Vol 2 Chapter 1218: Dark land

Chapter 1218 The Land of Darkness
This is a long-distance and vicissitudes of voice. With the tone of the ancient singer, everyone seems to feel the ancient atmosphere.
When the reaction came over, it was discovered that on the other side of the dead tree, a figure suddenly appeared.
This is a ‘man’ wearing a gray robe. The height is higher than that of an ordinary human. According to the height of Angel, it may only reach his ribs.
The enthusiasm of the bones of the crutches, wearing a mask of the original totem, the whole person is filled with a simple but ancient strange feeling.
When Anger saw him, the feeling of "calling" that emerged from the depths of his heart suddenly disappeared.
This makes Anger's mind move.
"Is you talking? Who are you?" Angel looked at the totem mask.
"I am a cold ancient survivor who is about to die, but the savior is pulled back from the silence. You can call me Ward." After the totem mask was finished, he bowed deeply to Angel. .
Wardell’s voice seemed to carry the power of harmony, and his actions seemed to release goodwill, giving Angel an intimate feeling from the bottom of his heart.
"I always feel that someone is calling me... is it what you do? The savior in your mouth, referring to me?" Angel looked calm, he did not relax because of intimacy, but was more vigilant. .
"Yes, I directed the Savior to this place." Wardell bowed his head. "I can't leave the darkness. I can only call you through the pan-awareness of the mainland."
"Why do you call me a savior?"
"You have given the power of the true spirit to the original continent and let it regenerate from the overturn. This not only saved the continent but also saved me."
Anger’s eyebrows rise, and this man named Ward knows that he has released the power of the true spirit into this continent. This is not unusual. However, he said that he saved him, which made Anger somewhat unclear.
"I know what you are doing. The passage from the original mainland is in the darkness. You can come with me." After all, Wardle suddenly broke through a black and secluded space crack, and he took the lead.
The cracks in the space are constantly changing, just like the huge mouth of the hollow beast, which makes people feel fearful.
"Do we want to go in?" Greewood had some rumors.
Anger looked at the wave tower, Popota shook his head: "I can't judge whether it is good or bad, but the lucky luck told me that this trip should be no danger. However, it can be used to tear the space, perhaps Can block or even modify the results of Lucky."
Popota will put both positive and negative answers in front of Anger.
No one knows what the road ahead is, and the existing known information does not allow the "unknown" to open the fog.
Therefore, if you want to go in, you can only see the moment of your mind.
Angel dropped a moment and said: "Go in."
As Popota said, there is no need to be so complicated to have a tearing space and want to kill them. Moreover, this person named Wardell accurately pointed out their minds.
Explain that Wardell is likely to be watching them all the time.
And the Anger wading through the mountains, why did you come here to leave this continent?
If you want to be convenient, you can't stand still, you must face the unknown risks.
Thinking about this, Anger took the lead in the cracks in the space, and Popota followed closely. After a moment of squatting, Grie Wu still clung to the soul of Orosia and stepped in.
......
This is a black lacquered wasteland.
It is no different from the outside world. The only difference is that it seems to be more bleak and it does not rain.
The air is a little moist, and occasionally the wind blows, with a cold, cold and cold.
Wardell stood in front of him. After seeing Angel come in, he stretched out his thin hand and pointed to the distance: "Lord of the Savior, please come here."
Ward said as he walked to the front and began to lead the way.
I don't know when, Ward's hand has a broken oil lamp, and the dim light is at most two or three meters away, making the surroundings more quiet.
"You don't have to call me the savior all the time. My name is Angel."
Waddell's figure was paused and he continued to move forward: "There are too many ancient people in the abyss. If you know your name, you will follow this clue and entangle with you. So, you better not to name it. Report it out."
Wardell's steps are not fast or slow, and the tone is just right, making everyone feel comfortable.
Angel also wanted to ask about this topic and inquire more information, but at this moment, there was a faint sob in the darkness.
Anger looked at the sound source, only to see the darkness, slowly showing a phantom that glowed with green light.
It is a woman wearing a blood red dress.
However, this woman's face is covered with blue veins, the eyes are pale, and the expression is very incomparable. When they saw their moment, they immediately changed from a weeping face to a harsh cry.
The ripples of terror, carrying a gust of wind, come to the surface!
"The undead howling?!" Angel's look changed, and the light suddenly lit up. Because of the sorrowful body, he is actually immune to the undead attack, but the Popota behind it is basically the same as the mortal, and it is easy to be affected.
The only thing that Anger thought of was to use the "domain field" green grain to shield the ripples.
However, when his forehead was just picked up, the green lines in the twilight had not yet jumped out, and Ward on his side took the white bone scepter and gently touched it.
After a crisp sound, the surrounding ripples disappeared instantly, and the woman in the long skirt...the undead, the mouth screaming with a miserable cry, was blown into the depths of the dark wilderness by a wind that was unprovoked.
Seeing that the female undead disappeared, the momentum emitted by Angel's body slowly dissipated, and the forehead was pulled down again to cover the right eye.
Wardell looked at the flash of green light, and the eyes seemed to be fluctuating.
After all the calm, Angel looked into Wardle's eyes with obvious vigilance and alertness.
Wardell did not seem to be aware of it, faintly said: "The undead has been squatting in the dark wasteland, and many times I want to take her away, but I have refused."
"Because she was my wife when she was alive."
A sudden turn, let Anger stunned. The reason why he sees Ward's eyes more guarded is because the undead is too coincidental, and according to the strength of Wardell's ability to tear the space, it is very simple to deal with a dead soul. But he allowed the undead to appear, which made Angel have to think, this is not what Ward did.
But when Wardell said that the relationship between the female undead and her own, these doubts have an answer.
"My wife, when I was about to die, didn't tell me, secretly signed an oath with an ancient person, wanting to stay with me forever. But how can the ancients be as easy as she wished, and finally, she changed For the undead, forever in this dark wasteland."
Wardell simply explained the origins of the undead, there should be some details in it, but Ward did not deliberately mention it.
Angel didn't know if he was telling whether it was true or not, but Angel didn't think he had the need to deceive.
At this time, Griffith suddenly said: "This female undead, is it called Naia?"
Anger looks at Griffith: "Do you know?"
Griffith: "The Orosia adults have seen the cruel scholars. I went with them. I have stayed in the library there for a few years. The Tantin butler has read many stories for me. One of them has a story. The general plot is somewhat similar to this..."
Griffith looked at Wardle with a doubt in his eyes.
"The cruel scholars have documented this matter? Also... After all, the oath with Nadia is the evil devil, and his relationship with the cruel scholars is very good." Wardton paused, "Yes, my The wife is Naia."
Although there is speculation, when Wardell admits, Griffith’s pupils are still involuntarily shrinking.
Griffith can't remember the exact time of the story, but it is certain that this happened before the fall of the gods.
In other words -
"You are also an ancient one?"
Ward did not answer immediately, but carried a solitary lamp and turned his head and continued to move forward.
After a long time, Wardell said: "I can survive because there is an indestructible ambiguity with this continent. The mainland is born, I am born; the mainland is dead, I am dead. In fact, I am only a piece of residue. Withered consciousness, no freedom, no right to self-survival, it is not an ancient one."
In Wardle’s words, everyone did not know how to pick it up.
However, from some of his discourses, some details have been inferred.
Previously, Wardell once said that Angel had saved him. At that time, Anger did not understand what it meant. But now it seems that Wardell’s meaning is that he and the mainland are both proud and ruined, and there is an explanation.
After a silence, Angel broke the silence.
"You just mentioned bitterness... What happened to him? What does this gift mean?" Angelo licked the black feather in his hand, and he did not feel anything different about this black feather.
"The bitterness is also born in this continent." The first words of Wardle's opening is a shocking story.
This death guide, who made the devil and the aborigines stunned, was born here? !
"The bitterness of the birth is closely related to this continent. You have saved the original continent, even if he does not say it, but he should be grateful if he wants to come. Otherwise, he will not leave this crow feather to you.

"This is, Crow feather?" Angel looked at the black feathers in his hand.
"Yes, this crow feather contains the breath of death, a symbol of bitterness... It is here."
Angel was preparing to listen to the role of this black feather, but at this time, Ward suddenly stopped and pointed to the front and said: "Here, it is the destination."
"The land of darkness."
(End of this chapter)