Chapter 125 The Outbreak of the Revenant
The direction of the burst was in the northern part of the crater.The dragon-shaped flame floated in the sky. When I looked carefully, I found a faint outline below the flame, an elongated pyramid shape, like a giant inverted funnel, standing between the sky and the earth.This is a very high volcano, because of the extreme distance, only the scorching lava erupting from the top of the mountain can be seen.

Chacha pressed the shutter and took a picture of this spectacular scene.

A few minutes later, the soul of the magician named Russell appeared in front of Chacha. His figure was darker than before, and horns even grew on his forehead. "Chacha, please help Gallagher!" the boy said anxiously.

"Did something happen?" Chacha asked with a rational and calm tone.

"The seal in the north was suddenly loosened, and a large number of souls were demonized. She was almost unable to hold on!"

"You take us there." This young magician would rather keep his soul in a forbidden area than demonize and harm his living companions.Evidently Gallagher was in a serious condition.

The young man raised his left hand to the top of his head, moved his lips, and uttered a long series of mantras, "Wind spirits who wander in all existence, please stop and take pity on me. Show me the completely stagnant world as if even time is frozen. The world of nothingness and reality, open it for those who summon it! Space transfer!"

The arc-shaped golden light condensed on the left hand, breaking through a red-gold door.With his right hand attached to his chest, the boy bowed to Chacha and A Xue.Xuecha and the two nodded, and took Xingcha together to step into the void door opened by the young man.

Coming out of the space, Chacha's face suddenly changed color.The demonized soul was even more terrifying than imagined, and the evil souls gathered so overwhelmingly that Chacha couldn't even feel her own existence.The eyes have lost their function, and the evil spirits are whistling in the ears. They shuttle through the seven orifices, as if they open their mouths slightly, and the soul attached to the body will burst out eagerly, and will be grabbed and drained by the crazy evil spirits.

Black air was born from the palm of the hand, and Chacha ignited a flame.In the dark realm, she saw the Gravekeeper in the center.

The long silver hair scattered in the air, as if it had been struck by a hundred thousand volts of lightning.The tomb keeper's figure was no longer elegant, the dark dress was torn apart by the evil spirit, and the broken tulle was sparsely connected together, looking extremely embarrassed.The temperature in the domain was lower than that of the surrounding area, and the expression on Gallagher's face was a little ferocious due to the stiffness.The gems on the staff were dark and dim, and even with the blessing of the ancestors, it was impossible for the gravekeeper to block the simultaneous attacks of hundreds of thousands of evil spirits.She had already used the magic of the god of death coming into the world, and her weak body could not allow her to cast it a second time.

But at this moment, what worries Chacha the most is that Gallaher's body is covered with a layer of black mist, not like a barrier, but rather like a demonized soul body.Her living soul was corrupted by the influence of evil spirits, and she grew a cloak of chaos.The living Gallaher appeared in a semi-demonic state.

"Russell, protect A Xue." After Chacha finished speaking, she rushed into the territory of the undead, brandishing her sickle.

The twin big and small black scythes stirred, unstoppably drawing a stern crack in the endless ghoul space.Wrapped in black air, Chacha approached the center stepping on the fire of karma.The desire aroused by the ghast whispered in his mind.Chacha calmly turned the black scythe, the blade shattered into the air, invincible, and the maliciousness that poured into the sky was cut off one by one by the round dance of death.The chain extended from the end of the black sickle, gently entangled the tomb guard, and pulled Gallaher in the center out.

It seemed that a century had passed, and Chacha stood at the center of the ghast instead of the tomb keeper. Countless evil thoughts were like sharp blades of a storm, unscrupulously trying to penetrate her body.In the endless darkness, a strange idea poured into Chacha's sea of ​​consciousness.In the warm breath, Chacha seemed to sense some kind of firm will.Let the weak soul like a candle in the wind become extremely strong in the fierce soul-body collision.This feeling of peace of mind can only be experienced when seeing idols.

It should be the ancient king who has been guarding this dead city, the remaining consciousness is still in the cemetery.Thinking of this, his pupils gradually cleared up, and fragments of memory surged from the depths of his soul.

"Endless darkness turns into endless curses, figures lurking in the dark night, elves crying under the dark moon, dead wandering in the wilderness, confusion and confusion, hatred and sorrow, all harm will be far away. Sigh of dead souls! "

The ancient magic combined the original power of Chacha. As she chanted, soft light rose from the bottom of her heart, and the entangled evil thoughts were instantly frozen, and time seemed to be frozen. Dormant down.

The god of death came to the world, everything withered, and the northern region of the cemetery was dead silent.Snowflakes swirled one after another, covering the pure world.The hem of the clothes fluttered freely, and the flame of the tea was extinguished by the wind.The ghast lying on the ground was like withered grass, washed and purified by the soft light of magic, and the ink-like space became clear again, and she could clearly see Axue standing outside the space.

Only A Xue was left outside the space.Her thin body trembled like a weak petal, pouring out her endless sorrow in the bitter wind and snow.

"Where's Gallaher? Why didn't you see her?" Chacha landed from the air with the remaining heat and stepped onto the solid ground.The clothes that Ye Xinxin sent were torn by magic and turned into scattered cotton wool, Chacha couldn't help but sneezed.

"They're all dead."

"Dead?" Chacha repeated, not quite understanding what happened.A meandering stream of light appeared in front of his eyes, and a gray curtain floated above his head, which was the pattern of the cemetery.The body seemed to be struck by lightning, realizing the true meaning of death before consciousness.Hot tears poured out of the pupils back to the sockets, as if mourning the previous owner, "Galaher is dead?"

"En." A Xue was dumbfounded, with her hair disheveled, unable to say any more words.For the first time, Chacha read A Xue's memory through the protective cover.

During the Chacha battle, the young magician who left the forbidden area raised an enchantment to drive away the swarming evil spirits.There is no magic circle in the forbidden area, every time the mantra is recited, the influence of the evil spirits around it will deepen.The youth's soul was quickly demonized under the influence of evil thoughts.

Without the barrier of the body, the evil spirit drove straight in, the young man frowned, and arcs of light were drawn in the palm of his hand, and the thin and small soul struggled to support in the dark space.

Finally, Chacha threw Gallagher from the battlefield, and the young magician who saw his companion relaxed instantly.The demonized soul took advantage of the void to enter.The unbearable boy completed the final stage of transformation in an instant.The sharp claws protrude from the elbows, the soul becomes deformed, and the desire to break through the shackles of the soul body and become a wild beast in the wilderness.

The closest Ah Xue hadn't reacted before being imprisoned by the transformed sharp animal claws. The black mist seeped into her skin and was about to pierce through her heart in the next second.

"Russell." The awakened Gallagher called softly, and stood in front of Ashe.Blood spilled from his mouth, and there were seven or eight large holes in his half-demonized body.

"Jia..." There was still a faint trace of consciousness left in the soul of the demonized boy, and he seemed to still remember his companion.No sound came out of the demonized throat, and the boy stopped moving.

But it was too late, blood flowed profusely from the heart, and the empty chest was like the boy's original body.Gallaher died instantly.The soul is released from the body, the body is turned into dust, and the former grave guard joins the army of evil spirits.

The ancient chant resounded through the space, and the two newly born demon souls were purified by Chacha's spell.

(End of this chapter)

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