A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees Chapter 1637: 449 The Call of the Beastly and the Opening of

Chapter 1637: 449 The Call of the Beastly and the Opening of Lost Paradise!_5

Matthew did not answer.

The Thousand Transformer was too detestable; there was no way to trace its whereabouts.

The two fell into silence.

The atmosphere also became somewhat awkward.

However, at this moment, an extremely subtle sound arose:

“Squeak!”

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Everyone couldn’t help but look up—

Only to see the Dark Divine Kingdom’s gate quietly pushed open.

A bloodied figure staggered out from within!

Matthew suddenly stood up.

That was—

Tyraste!

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Hint: Tyraste killed the resurrected Blood Angel Urmas and the remnants of the Ancient Dark God that were attached to him!

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In an instant.

The world behind the door rapidly collapsed and caused turmoil due to Void Turbulence.

All eyes were focused on Tyraste.

He looked extremely weak.

With every step, he coughed up a great deal of blood.

Without thinking, Matthew rushed over to where Tyraste was.

Tyraste walked with a stumbling gait.

He appeared to be gravely injured.

The aura around his body had also bee extremely weak.

When he reached a crossroads.

A few Fishmen lurking in the shadows finally couldn’t restrain themselves, and they suddenly leaped out from the shadows beside them, attacking Tyraste!

But at that moment.

The elf elder, who had been extremely weak just moments before, suddenly swung his sword twice, turning those Fishmen into slices of raw fish!

After swinging his sword.

The bloodied Elf Elder showed an extremely pained expression.

He knelt on one knee, as if he was about to collapse.

Then he walked a few more steps.

When he reached the side of some ruins, he staggered and almost fell.

At that moment.

Another figure leaped out, heading straight for Tyraste.

In an instant.

The elf elder, who was on the verge of collapse, once again became vigorous—

This time, he didn’t even use his sword; he just lifted a finger, and the figure was frozen through the heart, falling miserably to the side.

At that moment.

Matthew finally arrived in front of him.

Tyraste looked deeply at him, then suddenly grabbed Matthew’s hand with a hoarse voice and said,

“The ticket, I’ll entrust it to you for now!”

The next second.

Matthew looked in surprise at the Golden Ticket that was returned.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

Tyraste’s body collapsed to the ground, limp.

He appeared to have fallen unconscious.

Muted glances came from around.

Matthew’s expression grew exceedingly plex:

“Old Tai…”

“You’re not planning to fish my fish as well, are you?”

In his Insight.

Tyraste had pletely passed out.

But he truly couldn’t determine if this was the old guy’s newly developed fishing posture,

Or a feint devised during extreme weakness.

Feeling the malicious intent ing from all around,

Matthew clenched his teeth.

He decided to take Tyraste with him and leave.

But just at that moment.

A blue-grey pillar of light erupted in the distance!

Straight away.

The gates of Lost Paradise in the clouds were pletely opened!

A bright radiance shone upon the Golden Ticket in Matthew’s hand!

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Hint: A mysterious person has found the Bronze Ticket of Lost Paradise.

All three tickets have now appeared, and Paradise is officially open!

Ticket holders, please proceed along the Radiant Path and enter through the gates as soon as possible!

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In that instant.

Matthew felt the murderous intent weighing upon him became tangible.

His breathing grew heavy.

But it took only half a second.

Matthew made his decision.

He gripped the Golden Ticket tight, then with determination, hoisted Tyraste onto his back and set off toward the Radiant Path pointed out by the clouds above!

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