high castle elves

"Okay..." After a long time, Edwin stood up from the ground, looked at the complicated magic circle on the ground, stripped the bodies of two female drows naked, and put them into the magic circle. .

Then, she took out a handful of unknown powdered magic materials in her hand and lightly sprinkled it into the air. Immediately, a strange spell came out of her mouth quickly.

With the vague magic fluctuations, the aura of negative energy and necromancy appeared out of thin air, slowly covering the entire room.

The negative energy disappeared in a flash, and then the familiar aura of Alamir appeared.

Bloody, evil, and chaotic, this is the atmosphere of the lower world. Edwin used the favorite method of female drow priests and mages to summon demons, and several quasai demons appeared out of thin air.

Edwin scolded the demon and pointed at the corpse hanging nearby. Several Quasai demons swarmed up and gnawed the corpses and flesh of the priests crazily.

The whole scene was like a perfect internal drow conspiracy. The six girls from the family plotted against their sisters, successfully destroyed their bodies and wiped out their traces, and then sacrificed the "plot" and "trophies" to Rose.

The brazier in the room surged crazily, and a somewhat pleasant evil aura came from the sacrificial brazier. An evil and sinister energy began to surge and spread, and the inexplicable mantra praising Rose began to appear in the minds of the two of them. , forcing them to read it out.

Don't read it out loud, or it will attract the attention of the Spider Queen's maid! !Edwin's voice was urgent and panicked, and at the same time he pinched the necklace on his chest hard!

The powerful power from the mid-level professional quickly crushed the gray gem, and a trace of pure shadow energy appeared, immediately covering Alamir, Edwin and the magic circle near them.

"Quickly, stand in the magic circle!!" Edwin took the lead in standing in the magic circle, and the clothes on his body disappeared in an instant. Before Alamir could think about it, the powerful power from the mid-level professional knocked Alamir away. Mir's was dragged into the magic circle.

As soon as the power of the shadow met Rose's magical power in the room, it immediately caused an explosion like water dripping into oil!

The hanging corpse and the Quasai Demon were blown to pieces. At this moment, Edwin took out a blood bead from his arms and smashed it into the magic circle! !

The blood lake on the ground began to surge, as if being attracted. The blood was mixed with magic power, swimming and tumbling along the lines drawn by Edwin, and then turned into strange blood runes and climbed up the two people's bodies. It disappeared in a flash after being submerged in it.

Then Alamir felt sick...

How should I put it, his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold, greasy and disgusting flesh, the smell of corpse lingered in the tip of his nose, and the slight change in his center of gravity made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The shadow energy came and went quickly. When the explosion ended, the magic circle under his feet no longer existed. Seeing something that did not belong to him on his chest, Alamir couldn't help but feel sick... ........

He and Edwin were like the legendary painted-skinned monsters, forcibly "wearing" the skins of the two drows on their bodies! !And just under this layer of skin, he is still wearing his own armor and clothes!

"Only in this way can we hide from that eight-clawed bitch..." Edwin explained with a smile to Alamire who was not used to it, and then threw away Alamire's "disguised" A drow's snake-head whip and clothing.

"Now your name is Zari, the third daughter of the seventh family, a middle-level priest. My name is Narende, the fifth daughter of the seventh family, a middle-level priest, and I am your sister."

Edwin looked at Alamir with a teasing smile in his eyes, and he smiled very teasingly when he saw Alamir stretching his legs and shaking his hands.

"This layer of skin allows you to walk openly in the temple without being noticed by the magical aura of the temple. However, please note that I have tried my best to find tall corpses, but you are still tall. My sister, please don't move too much, so as not to break the flesh and blood disguise outside."

"This... I'm a monk and a swordsman. You tell me not to move too much. Isn't it fatal?" Alamir seemed to be put into a smaller suit, and he felt that his hands and feet were restrained. After hearing Edwin's words, he couldn't help but hunched his chest and didn't dare to move too much.

Because his action just now had torn a small wound on his "back", Alamir had to believe Edwin's statement.

Seeing Edwin's vague smile, Alamir understood instantly——

Why did the other party take off his clothes after entering the magic circle? It turned out to be for the convenience of movement, and the other party did not remind him to take off his clothes and let the flesh and blood adhere to the outside of his armor, just to guard against himself and prevent him from fully displaying his strength... ..

What makes Alamire even more jealous is that, whether intentionally or not, the "painted skin" Edwin chose for him is the tallest in size and the most magnificent in some parts... .The instant change in his center of gravity made his walking posture a little weird.

Drow's viciousness and insidiousness, and his guard against his "companions" are engraved in his bones...

But Alamir soon became surprised by this vicious magic, because he was floating up at this moment, and a strange purple flame appeared in his hand.

Drow's innate spells, air dance and demonic fire! ! !

It turns out that this is not just a "painted skin", but a real "person"! !

"As expected of the race with the most magical talent, your talents amaze me..." Edwin, dressed as another drow priestess, smiled while killing the remaining demons. , and then recited a fanatical and evil prayer.

Only in the rhythmic singing of the drow can one vaguely see the talent of the drow as an elf species for art and beauty. However, Edwin's singing is vicious and has an evil beauty, as if praising the people hidden in the shadows. The giant spider inside is hunting and killing.

When Edwin's voice entered a rare high-pitched range, faint, struggling ghosts of souls appeared on the corpses present, turning into dazzling and strange demonic fire, and transforming into a huge spider in the burning Shadow.

When the Spider's Chant reached its peak, and Alamir even saw a beautiful and vicious woman appear in the spider's shadow, suddenly in an instant, it went from extremely noisy to extremely quiet.

All the firelight and sound disappeared, and a bottomless darkness began to appear.

This darkness affected far more than just the light, it seemed to have also spread to the bottom of his heart. Ambition, awe, and fear inexplicably emerged in Alamir's heart, and this "body" instinctively showed a sense of extreme enthusiasm and anticipation.

A half-melted corpse wax-like demon slowly emerged from the darkness.

"Praise you, great maid Rose!!" Edwin praised loudly.

It was Rose’s pet, the abyss demon known as the Spider Maid—the Wax Melt Demon!