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Chapter 25. Head Warden

"The Memory Cage..."

Char mumbled as he rubbed his brows.

"You mean, the past that IT erased has been sealed here?"

"Yes, the carriers of those memories are in a dormant state. They won't wake up in the absence of strong stimulation, and they won't even appear-at least before you came, everything was normal. And this space of meditation is created by the memory of all the carriers."

"You mean, it doesn't belong to Hilda, who came here with me, but them?"

"Yes, it's the common memory of the 177 individuals. Because of this, this is an ongoing memory. This is a process of restoring the memory, but I don't know what will happen after it is restored."

"It will recover."

Char raised his head. "If the memory is restored, the carrier will be covered by the complete memory and return to the state of that reincarnation. Experience, level, and cognitive level. However, why did Zena become like this? "

"This is not in the blueprint, master. Her corruption has nothing to do with me," Zin'rokh replied. "I only prepared the power of the abyss according to the blueprint. I didn't expect her to take it away. The energy level of the meditation space seems to have changed and is no longer limited to level 40. That's why she can demonize and..."

"And what?"

"She's completely different from the other individuals in this memory. She's more like a Warden, a long-term actress, constantly performing in this memory.Have you never seen her before?"

"In the past, whenever I tried to enter this meditation space, I would be kicked out by you."

"I'm sorry, master."

"Let's not talk about that. What about her now? Do I have any way to kill her?"

"It's simple. As long as this space collapses, you don't even have to do anything."

"Is that so?"

Char lowered his head and glanced at the blood around him, laughing at himself.

"Motherf*cker."

"You're actually this strong?"

Evelyn looked at the Blood Dragon that Hilda #75 had summoned, her voice was a little hoarse.

There were no dragons in Andahaim. Most of the dragons she had seen came from the illusions of the conjurer and the photostones that the Mushroom Man had offered to the queen. A precious magic image that could be played repeatedly. The dragon soared in the sky, with the whistling wind and the flashing peaks and ravines in its ears.

The Blood Dragon in front of him was almost the same size as it.

The only difference was that it was not frightening. Its skin and flesh were like muscle fibers that had been dehydrated. The red and white dried meat was stitched onto the bones by magic patterns and golden threads, and its broken wings were like two huge kites.

Even so, it was still a dragon.

"Is it good? Char gave it to me," Hilda #75 said, showing off.

Evelyn wished she could go back to a few seconds ago and take back her words.

"But how can he be so strong?"

The Dark Elf muttered to herself.

"He's already so strong. After the conspiracy of the Holy See Archbishop was exposed, the United Holy Kingdom issued dozens of wanted orders on him in one breath, but he was still safe and sound. He even stole the Holy Shroud of the first Archbishop from under the eyes of the church, and his purpose was just to be buried with a child."

Hilda #75 continued to ramble on about Char's past in the 70- 80th reincarnation. Evelyn was confused, but she vaguely understood that it was a story that happened in the past and might reappear in the future.

Thinking of this, her mind was in a mess, and she had to turn her eyes to the battlefield to divert her attention.

It could no longer be called a battlefield.

There was a huge gap in the city wall, and the broken limbs of soldiers were hanging on it. The lingering black gas and dark brown blood were smeared on the city wall, as if a terrible mollusk was devouring the building.

The Blood Dragon whistled as it was summoned, pouncing straight at the Dark Elves that were charging out of the Urban area. Even though one of them knew Zena, and the other had just seen Zena, they could not recognize who the other was.

The guards at the city gate had already been killed by her. The remaining dozens of defeated soldiers were only able to successfully retreat under the cover of Hilda #75, together with the civilians who had not been able to evacuate in time.

Evelyn did not want to care about these people's lives. First of all, this was the meditation space. Secondly, she could not be bothered even if this was reality.

However, Hilda #75 only said, "Char would do that. After that, she dispelled all her thoughts.

The son of the Consul, who was outside the city and had gone to the forest to surround Hilda, had also returned with his team. He did not recognize Hilda. He had wanted to recruit the two of them, but after witnessing the true strength of Hilda #75, he immediately became a God and led his men to build a line of defense in front of the two.

He did not seem to be mediocre.

Evelyn was fiddling with the weapon left behind by the elf. It was a military dagger of the sunlight elves with the image of a blazing phoenix spreading its wings on it. She suddenly realized that her power had been unsealed.

He did not regain his level 20 strength when he was outside, but his original appearance after the contract was terminated.

The Dark Elf was flustered for a second, but she quickly recovered.

She stole a glance at the high-spirited Hila #75.

On the battlefield outside the city, Blood Dragon also seemed to be unable to hold on.

In the beginning, it did rely on its huge size to pick up the other party and throw it down from the sky. However, this didn't seem to cause any real damage to the Dark Elf, so Hilda #75 controlled the Blood Dragon to hammer the Dark Elf into the ground.

This was still useless.

"Don't you have Dragon Breath?" The Dark Elf could not help but ask.

"Of course I do."

Hilda's expression was a little unnatural.

"I spent a lot of effort to configure those things!"

"What?"

Just as Evelyn was feeling puzzled by the other party's words, the Blood Dragon in the distance suddenly let out a roar.

The corrosive blood in its body began to gather and brew, and then with a rapid dive, it poured down. A large area of green grass was instantly corroded by the pus and blood, turning yellow.

"See that?"

Hilda glowed, and Evelyn was at a loss for words.

"Did you succeed?"

Cheers came from the crowd in front of them, but the voices soon came to an abrupt end as if someone had grabbed them by the neck.

The Dark Elf crawled up from the Blood Dragon's breath. Large pieces of her skin fell off, revealing her white bones, but it did not affect her movements in the slightest. The black mist that looked like magic patterns covered the bones, and new flesh and blood quickly grew out.

She grinned as if she was laughing at her opponent's ignorance and weakness. She shot up from the ground like a cannonball. Her two swollen sharp claws were closed into a drill, and her whole body pierced straight into the Blood Dragon's body, tearing off a large piece of skin and flesh.

Evelyn looked over, but Hilda #75 avoided her gaze.

"She's so difficult to deal with..."

She snorted and cut her palm. Blood dripped down and she drew a six-pointed star array on the ground.

A blood-red light flashed across it, and the blood Dragon flying in the air suddenly let out a roar. Its body burst into flames with a bang!

In the red flames, Zena had no choice but to crawl out of the Blood Dragon's body. Her entire body was burning.

"Let's fire together! She's afraid of fire!"

The son of the Consul shouted excitedly. The remaining elven soldiers immediately drew their bows and arrows, and the fire arrows intertwined to form a barrage of bullets that surrounded her, exploding in mid-air one after another! The Mages summoned fire and lava, playing the second wave of art in the smoke!

Boom!

The explosion was so loud that when the smoke dispersed, the land outside the city was already in ruins. Zena lay in the middle of the land, unrecognizable.

An officer gathered his courage and moved closer, his eyelids twitching.

It was not organs that were wriggling in the man's broken body, but thick black mist.

The blood vessels in Zena's eyes disappeared, and the magic patterns on her body seemed to have retracted.

"She's really not going to make it!"

The officer clenched his fist and waved it at the crowd.

"We've succeeded!"

"We did it!"

"That's great!"

"What kind of monster is this?"

In the midst of the cheers, Evelyn's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Be careful!"

A dark figure came out of Zena's body, as if she had taken off her coat. She calmly stood up and staggered.

"I actually woke up..."

It mumbled and waved its hand. The people and things around it were wiped out, leaving a large blank.

They had been deleted.