: The Obsession of the Crazy Spirit

Syndra floated on the bow of the Leviathan, looking at the islands wrapped in black mist: “This is the Shadow Isle, and it doesn’t look like much.”

Lucian stood by the ship’s side, looking at the land of bereavement with solemn and painful eyes: “The souls of the dead on the island are very tricky, and it is difficult to hurt them with ordinary attacks. You’d better…”

“It’s good to be tricky! Bah! Bah!” Olaf spat twice into the palms of his hands, and excitedly held up his double axes. “Now it’s time to hit.”

“Big Shark and I know where the fun is!” Fitz was happy to take these new friends to play together, but most of the fun he said meant doing some extremely dangerous things.

“Can I not go up?” Daya hugged Nami in fear. She had heard many horror legends about the Shadow Island since she was a child, and had personally experienced four Soul Eater Nights. fear.

“Miss Daya, if you are afraid, you can stay on the Leviathan alone.” Nami patted Daya’s head to comfort her.

“One… alone.” Daya shook her head like a puppy biting a rib, “No, no, no, I’d better go with you.”

Lucian looked at the black mist on the island, his complexion was not very good.

“What’s the matter? Does Mr. Lucian need me to help you heal?” Nami asked with concern. She thought it was Lucian’s wound that started to hurt again.

“No, I’m fine, I just feel…” Lucian’s brows furrowed deeply, “The black mist seems to be much thicker than the last time I came to Shadow Isle.”

“It’s much thicker.” Daya panicked. She had heard from Lucian that the black mist is the nourishment of the dead. “Then it’s not very dangerous for us to go to the island now, or don’t…”

“If you don’t want to go, you can jump off the ship at any time.” Syndra said coldly.

Daya immediately shut up.

Syndra controlled the Leviathan to fly into the black mist, directly entering the sky above the island.

Lucian was startled, and he hurriedly asked, “Syndra, are you going to take the ship and fly in?”

“I didn’t say that I would park the boat at sea.” Syndra folded her arms and said, “If the boat is lost, it will be troublesome. Anyway, the Shadow Isle is at most a rabble.”

Lucian said anxiously: “You’re too conspicuous, it will attract a lot of undead! We may not be able to deal with it!”

“Don’t use your vision to imprison my power.” Syndra said arrogantly, “Come here, so I won’t have to take care of them myself, and it will be easier for Lothar to see us.”

Lucian was so angry that he couldn’t even vent his anger. He had never seen such a bold and reckless person. He could only look at Nami: “Is she always like this?”

Nami is also not good at commenting. She thinks that what Syndra and Lucian said makes sense. If the Leviathan is not driven into the sky above Shadow Island, Lothar may not be found for a long time. She can only shrug at Lucian .

“Oh…” Lucian sighed, “Then we can only wish us luck.”

Just as Lucian said, the Leviathan hadn’t entered the Shadow Island for a while, and there were overwhelming ghosts rushing towards them screaming.

This is the instinct of most of the dead, the absolute resentment towards the living.

“Wow!” Daya hid behind Nami in fright.

Nami was also a little surprised, but she was surprised: “It turns out that Shadow Island is like this… There are so many green ones, like jellyfish swarms, so beautiful…”

“A group of noisy bastards.” Syndra was angry when she heard the screams of the dead souls, her ears hurt unbearably.

Syndra was angry, and naturally there was only one result.

Dozens of darkest magic spheres rose from Syndra’s side. They were like small black suns, filled with huge gravitational force, sucking all the dead souls near the bow into them and destroying them.

“This…” Everyone present was shocked. Even Nami and Olaf, who had known Syndra the longest, had never seen Syndra attack the enemy. They had only seen Syndra defeating the enemy. The number rose into the air, so I knew that Syndra was very strong, but I didn’t expect it to be so strong.

“Do it!” Olaf said angrily, “Hey! Save some for me! What if you kill them all by yourself!”

Syndra enjoys the pleasure of torturing and killing undead souls, which is undoubtedly the best decompression exercise for her besides having sex: “I don’t care about the stern of the boat, you have to kill yourself.”

“Okay!” Olaf ran towards the stern excitedly. While running, he didn’t forget to say a Freljord battle cry, “Olaf from Locke is here to kill your dogs!”

“Ah! I’m going too!” Fitz laughed and followed closely behind Olaf. He liked the excitement the most.

“Really…” Lucian withdrew his shocking gaze at Syndra, and had to admit that this female mage was too strong, and he was not needed here, so he also rushed to the stern to see if he could help there.

“I…don’t we go?” Daya nervously buried her head on Nami’s back, not daring to look at those ferocious faces of dead souls.

“We’ll stay here.” Nami comforted her. She slowly led Daya to the side of the ship, looking down at the land eroded by the black mist. “Mr. Lothar, where will you be?”



Lothar was still watching the battle and did not help Elise.

Elise could hardly bear it any longer. She felt the cold pain in her chest getting heavier and heavier, seriously interfering with her blood flow and magic operation.

“Honey! Please! Come quickly…” Elise was almost begging. She didn’t want to transform, because that was her last trump card in the face of Luo Sha.

Lothar shouted to Elise across the entire battlefield: “I asked you to solve Hecarim, but you didn’t do it, so now you solve Calista for me, and I forgive you for what you did in the past .”

“But I… really can’t do it…” Elise looked at the spiders she was being slaughtered constantly, her heart was bleeding. These spiders shared their vitality with her, and every one of them died because Elise was injured. Add a wound to his body.

Lothar was about to say something, but suddenly felt movement on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that it was the little girl who had been in a coma for a long time. She woke up.

“It’s so noisy…” The little girl rubbed her eyes, “Little brother, what happened?”

“It’s nothing, I’m just watching a good show.” Lothar put the little girl in Maokai’s big hand, and he chanted a spell to control the black mist to replenish the little girl’s body and help her recover.

Seeing that Luo Sha would rather help a little soulless girl than help Elise get out of the trap, Elise almost gritted her silver teeth with hatred. For hundreds of years, every man who hasn’t been teased like this by her wantsonly Thinking that one day she will be reversed like thistreat.

But Elise really has no choice. The Pale Lady is not in Shadow Island, and there are no other members of Black Rose on the island. But it is Calista who entangles Elise. This madman who will never stop killing her target Ling, everything sucks.

Elise was so anxious that she felt a chill in her chest. She paused, but Calista seized the opportunity, and a spear directly pierced Elise’s chest.

Lothar raised his head abruptly, and he felt that there was a clear chill in the blood flowing from Elise’s chest.

The cold air of Zhenbing.

“Her injury is still not healed!” Lothar was overjoyed. “Female spider, I finally found a cure for you.”

Lothar didn’t delay either. He ordered Hecarim and Resha to open the way for him. As for Maokai, he was not a dead man after all, and he was exhausted after repeated battles. Lothar let him rest and take care of the little girl by the way.

Hecarim was extremely unwilling to open up a path for Lothar, and Lothar successfully approached Calista.

The mad spirit didn’t seem to see Lothar, and continued to attack Elise. In a blink of an eye, he added several spears to Elise, nailing this woman to the ground, as if killing her was the only thing in the whole world. can do it.

“Revenge…” Lothar muttered lightly, and he began to perceive Calista’s “death”.

That’s an obsession, a crazy obsession.

But it’s not the common malice of the dead. Calista’s starting point is “revenge”, in other words, she only seeks justice for those who have been betrayed.

With Hecarim’s “help”, Lothar quickly understood Calista’s death.

This is a rather unique death, even more unique than the Joy Tavern and Hylia’s Treasure House.

The moment Lothar understood, Calista paused when she threw the spear, but that was all, she was still throwing the spear on Elise.

Calista herself is an extremely strong undead, that is to say, she is a powerful undead as well as a special undead. Just understanding her death cannot make the Book of the Dead respond.

I still need that spell.

“Life and death.” Lothar read.

Calista finally stopped.

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She turned her head to look at Lothar, and there were unspeakable emotions in the mad spirit’s eyes.

Confusion, confusion, doubt… and… gratitude…

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When she was alive, she was a general, a guardian, and even a hero. But with her body gone, all that remained was the fire in her heart.

——”Book of the Dead” Illustration: Calista, the Spear of Vengeance



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