The heavy iron gate was suddenly pushed open.
Two figures were roughly thrown in and slamd onto the cold, damp ground.
"Bang!"
The iron door slamd shut again, the loud clanging of the latch echoing in the empty basent, cutting off all light and sound from the outside.
Absolute darkness descended.
The air was filled with «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» a pungent sll of rust and dirt.
Chu He struggled for a mont, only to find himself tightly bound.
Heavy shackles were placed on his wrists and ankles.
The shackles were made of dark tal, engraved with fine runes, and an invisible force spread throughout the body along the chains.
The energy within my body seed to be frozen, and I could no longer mobilize even a fraction of it.
This is the military's chain of prohibitions.
Once you put it on, you can forget about using any skills.
Zhou Huai thought this tool was indeed very practical, as it was specifically designed to imprison high-level professionals.
So Ou Yezi secretly forged so.
Chu He's charred body moved, making a series of cracking sounds as if his bones were dislocating.
Mohen, sitting silently on the ground beside him, was like a soulless puppet with empty eyes.
"Clang!"
Just then, the sound of chains being dragged ca from a corner of the basent.
A figure stood up, cursing.
"Damn it! Another new guy?"
"You bunch of bastards from the Eternal Night Guild, how long are you going to keep locked up?!"
The voice was full of impatience and irritability.
"We've conducted the trial and questioned everyone!"
"I've said everything I should and shouldn't have said, so why won't you let go?"
"Give a straight answer, whether you want to kill or torture !"
The man who spoke was none other than Luo Ming, an S-rank professional from the Revelation Guild and a Calamity Spellcaster.
He has been imprisoned here ever since he was captured by Zhou Huai.
Zhou Huai has been busy with matters in Japan lately and has almost forgotten about him.
Luo Ming continued to hurl insults at the doorway.
"Tell your so-called lousy master!"
"I belong to the Dawn Guild!"
"If the Dawn Guild finds out you captured , you'll be in big trouble!"
Outside the door, two mbers of the Eternal Night Guild exchanged a glance, their faces showing expressions as if they were looking at idiots.
They shook their heads, too lazy to even acknowledge them, and turned to leave.
Inside the basent, Chu He's charred body slowly rose to its feet.
Although she looked miserable, her spirits had improved considerably.
He turned his head and looked at the man still shouting in the corner with an extrely strange expression.
"You're from the Dawn Guild?"
"How co I didn't know?"
Luo Ming's cursing stopped abruptly.
He paused for a mont, then began to examine the two new prisoners on the ground.
It looked like a piece of charcoal that had just been pulled out of a crematorium.
The other sat there listlessly, his eyes vacant, like a fool.
Seeing how disheveled the two were, Luo Ming's wariness instantly turned into disdain.
"Whether I'm a mber of the Dawn Guild or not is none of your business."
"And what are you two?"
Chu He wasn't angry at all; instead, he smiled.
Despite his current appearance, his smile is uglier than his cry.
"Didn't you say you were from the Dawn Guild?"
"How co you don't even recognize your own colleagues?"
"We are from the Dawn Guild."
Luo Ming looked at the two of them with suspicion.
He began to have doubts.
What exactly is the background of this Eternal Night Guild?
They actually have such great abilities that they can even capture mbers of the Dawn Guild?
He was skeptical, so he decided to test the waters.
"Since you say you're from the Dawn Guild, do you know Luo Feng?"
The Luo Feng that Luo Ming ntioned is his older brother.
I was once a mber of the Dawn Guild.
Upon hearing this na, a hint of surprise flashed clearly in Chu He's eyes, which were still visible in their sockets.
"You actually know Luo Feng's na."
What is your relationship with him?
This ti, it was Luo Ming's turn to be surprised.
The other party's reaction did not seem fake.
He said in a deep voice, "He is my brother."
"Your brother?"
Chu He nodded, seemingly recalling sothing.
"Back then, I did hear that bastard Luo Feng ntion that he had a younger brother."
"He's supposedly a curse master."
Luo Ming subconsciously corrected him, "It's a calamity sorcerer."
As soon as he said it, he was basically convinced that the "coke" in front of him was most likely a mber of the Dawn Guild.
This only made him more puzzled.
The Eternal Night Guild was just an obscure little guild in Eastsea City.
How did he manage to capture the Dawn Guild mbers?
And judging from the situation, there's more than one.
The man next to him, who looks like a fool, is probably one of them too.
Luo Ming has been imprisoned here for too long, and is completely cut off from information.
He was unaware that Donghai City had recently experienced a terrifying beast tide that would go down in history.
When the beast tide broke out, he was still locked in this dark and gloomy basent, fast asleep.
Now that he had confird the other party's identity, Luo Ming's arrogance dissipated considerably.
He shifted his body closer, and lowered his voice.
"How...did my brother die?"
This question had been weighing on his mind for a long ti.
At the ti, all he knew was that his brother Luo Feng had disappeared during a mission, and his fate was unknown.
Upon hearing this, Chu He wore an extrely strange expression.
"die?"
Chu He smacked his lips.
"Strictly speaking, your brother... shouldn't be considered completely dead yet."
Luo Ming frowned.
What does that an?
Chu He was about to explain.
"Shut up."
A cold, crisp voice rang out in the basent without warning.
Mohen, who had been sitting in the corner like a puppet, raised his head at so point.
A glimr of life returned to his empty eyes, and he stared coldly at Chu He.
"Be careful, the walls may have ears."
Chu He was startled by his sudden action and his whole body trembled.
He then realized that this was the prison of the Eternal Night Guild, not the tea party of the Dawn Guild.
I almost blurted out sothing I shouldn't have.
He quickly shut his mouth and patted his charred chest with lingering fear.
However, at that mont...
"well......"
A soft sigh drifted from the deepest shadows of the basent.
The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a heavy hamr, striking Mohen and Chuhe's hearts hard.
The two n's expressions changed slightly, and they looked sharply in the direction from which the sound ca.
In the thick, impenetrable darkness, a slender figure slowly erged.
His long silver hair shimred in the dim light, and a playful smile played on the corners of his handso face, which held a hint of lancholy.
It was Moria, controlled by Zhou Huai.
He has always been there.
From the mont these two were thrown in, he had been hiding in the shadows, quietly watching this farce unfold.
Moria's gaze passed over Chu He and Luo Ming and landed on Mohen.
He clapped his hands in appreciation.
"As expected of the Dawn Guild."
"He's quite vigilant."
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