Chapter 1389: Chapter 900: Crisis from Underground_2
It’s too risky!
“Quick.”
Under Dest’s urging, Tony Dunn watched as Dest started the ritual himself. Left with no choice, he sighed and followed suit.
As expected, the aura of the Conqueror, which he had been struggling to resist, suddenly seed to devour him.
The feeling of madness and violent control made Tony Dunn inwardly groan.
But in the next mont, as Dest reached out to hold him, a cold aura emanated from him, seemingly suppressing the mad conqueror’s presence.
This aura barely lingered on the surface, as if making him a part of the conquered legion.
This change made Tony Dunn’s eyes slightly brighten.
As expected of the head!
This arrangent is indeed impressive!
If the opponent were a rightful Conqueror, doing this would be courting death, but clearly, the opponent had lost reason and entered madness. This aura was enough to deceive them temporarily!
Crucially, powerful enemies quickly followed. The aura of Anderson and Saint Vieve imdiately caught the attention of the disastrous Titan, prompting a roar.
Roar~
The terrifying roar caused the tomb, with its Divine Altar and Angel Pillar, to undergo a dreadful tremor, seemingly distorting the surrounding space.
The pitch-black shadows could no longer be illuminated by the Guanghui, seemingly coming alive…
——
“It’s over, it’s over.”
Anderson listened to the roar ahead, feeling his head buzz.
Though, due to the blessing upon him, he seed protected from that controlling sensation from a higher authority.
But the pure aura of strength suppression made him feel as if he was sinking into rcury.
And just as he was stopped, the Holy Light from behind approached.
Under the distortion of the surrounding space, the golden light had already enveloped Anderson within.
It was both a protection for him and a capture!
“Has the seal broken?”
Saint Vieve felt the surrounding distortion, also feeling sowhat heavy.
In the past, Fourth Epoch Trier was in a sealed state, and even the church and the city of New Trill served as nodes suppressing the seal.
Chrisma, the Sequence Two Witch of Calamity here, and the two Angels from the Night Path and Pathway of the Death had all perished here!
Though the seal had shown cracks for a long ti, an incident decades ago had even led to so Undead slipping through the cracks.
Yet, she never expected that suddenly, without any warning, the seal would have already broken!
And foremost appeared this out-of-control Sequence One monster!
Fomunda Champagne Soren, the ancestor who led the Soren family to decline!
Gazing at the towering disastrous Titan ahead, feeling the encroaching million skeletons seemingly about to be conquered and revived.
Saint Vieve also felt imnse pressure.
Perhaps she needed to pray to the Lord to have a chance to respond.
“Why did the seal suddenly break? What’s down there?! It feels like there’s sothing else on him…”
In Saint Vieve’s erald eyes, a faint golden holy aura gradually erged, and the surrounding Guanghui began to spread, seemingly wanting to fend off the invading darkness and the conqueror’s aura from the monster ahead.
At this mont, she couldn’t afford to care about Dest and others, as she was already preparing to pray to the Eternal Blazing Sun.
But just then, a lodious voice ca to her ear.
“Watch out for the surrounding shadows.”
The sudden warning startled Saint Vieve, and then, taking Anderson, she instantly left the spot.
Only to see several snake-like thick hairs erge from the shadows, opening mouths filled with sharp teeth, biting forth!
The layer of Guanghui barrier Saint Vieve had erected seed unable to hinder these snake-like hairs at all, leaving a mottled sense of decay in their wake!
And she could only keep evading amidst the bombardnt of hairs attacking from all directions.
Her body gradually feeling stiff.
Even as a Sequence Two Angel, she felt the terrifying erosion of these hair tips.
If bitten, the battle would end instantly, leaving no ti to pray!
“This is rely so of the Prival Witch’s residual powers, you can only dodge. Once you strike directly and alert it, you’ll instantly fall, with no other possibility.”
The warning voice spoke again.
“If you wish to call upon the power of the Eternal Blazing Sun, you can leverage that out-of-control Conqueror monster.”
The warning voice, though pleasant, sounded sowhat urgent.
These successive warnings also made Saint Vieve realize who it was.
“Chrismanna?”
Then she glanced at the Chrisma Night Pillar.
The front altars of the Sun and Steam showed signs of weathering erosion, yet this pillar remained intact.
Chrismanna, who originally fell in the battle of the Four Emperors, still had so lingering consciousness here.
“There’s no ti, it’s capturing the Conqueror trait, you’d better start praying now.”
Chrismanna swiftly warned, making Saint Vieve not dare to delay.
If it hadn’t been her initially, she might have been devoured by the first wave of residual power!
Even the residual non-dominant power was deadly to her!
Beside her, Anderson was already feeling his scalp tingle.
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