Without the slightest hesitation.

Monica growled, "Follow me!"

Her graceful figure rushed out first, followed closely by Anna, like two shadows blending into the miserable green miasma.

Enzo shook his head to get rid of the confusion in his mind, growled, and moved his short legs to keep up with the pace.

Mark endured the severe pain in his head. The light on the cross necklace flowed dimly, and the fields of [Holy Light Healing■] and the Forbidden Scripture instantly expanded, covering the team's charging path.

The team's target is the area around Wulong Lake.

The ritual has a huge impact there, and the monsters there will certainly become more violent due to the large amount of magic power gathered, making them more likely to be exposed and become the target of the team.

Perhaps some magical beasts will gather towards the ceremony site on their own due to the abnormal gathering of magic power.

They no longer deliberately sought safety as they had done in the previous two days, but only focused on efficiency.

At this moment, speed is life!

In the miasma of the Dragon Scale Wetlands, the Shadow Blade cut silently, bringing up a sticky blood mist.

The shadow arrow screamed through the air and accurately pierced through the venomous snake monster that was trying to launch a sneak attack.

The adamantine hammer, wrapped in dark magic, smashed the head of any swamp poisonous lizard that attempted to attack the team.

Mark gritted his teeth and concentrated on maintaining the domain, his mental strength struggling on the edge of overdraft.

In the past, when he maintained the [Holy Light Healing ■] field under normal conditions, he didn't feel anything special.

With his mental strength overdrawn, every time Monica and the others planted a vampire rose seed on the monster, he felt as if his brain was being pierced by a needle.

Even so, he couldn't stop!

Just a few hours.

Monica once again grew shadow wings.

Anna condensed the Eye of Shadow.

Xiao Mu grew a fourth pair of galaxy wings.

As for Enzo, his short stature had now expanded to the same height as Mark.

On the twisted arms, the angular lava stone armor spreads upward to cover the shoulders, and the two thick prismatic crystal clusters growing on the shoulder blades form sharp horns.

Its waist and abdomen were tightly bound by thick plates made of volcanic rock fragments, and dark red liquid flickered in the cracks.

For the four of them, the process of mutation and evolution was relatively comfortable and enjoyable.

But for Mark, he has been suffering.

Time is stretched and compressed in this purgatory-like high-pressure environment.

Just when Mark felt that his mental strength was about to be completely exhausted and his vision was blackening——

Woo-hum-hum!!!

A huge resonance so dull that it seemed as if the entire swamp was wailing erupted from the center of Wulong Lake!

A circle of pale, dark golden energy shock wave formed a ring visible to the naked eye and swept across the entire swamp in an instant!

The holy light shield on Mark's body swayed violently like a candle in the wind, on the verge of breaking.

The mud in the Dragon Scale Wetland under your feet was churning violently like boiling water!

The dark red lightning in the sky was as dense as a net, illuminating the entire world with a doomsday scene!

In the direction of the altar, deep in the eye sockets of the giant skeleton beast, two points of dark fire as deep as black holes, with dark golden light burning on the edges, slowly lit up!

It actually penetrated the thick fog of the Corrupted Dragon Swamp, and even Mark's team, which was several miles away, could be clearly seen.

"The time has come!" The shadow wings behind Monica suddenly opened. Although they were not full, they had already burst out with astonishing speed!

"Let's go!" Mark forced himself to gather his last bit of mental strength, and the faint light of "Holy Light Protection" flashed, covering everyone with the last layer of shield that was so thin that it was almost transparent.

The group hurried towards the Wulong Lake in the center.

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In the center of Wulong Lake, there is a small island surrounded by a bone altar.

The six bone altars, each over 20 meters tall, hummed to their peak, and the mithril solution flowing on their surface had completely evaporated.

It transformed into a vortex of dark golden energy as thick as honey swirling around the top of the altar.

The vortex spun wildly, pulling in the pale green miasma that filled the lake and the dark red thunderclouds hanging low in the sky, forming six energy beams that penetrated the sky and the earth, pouring fiercely into the center of the altar!

The beam of light looked like holy light, but it was mixed with something else.

Buzz——!!!

A huge resonance so dull that it seemed as if one's soul was being torn out of the body suddenly erupted!

The entire island shook violently. The pale skeletons surrounding the altar groaned under the heavy burden, and fine cracks spread like spider webs.

The smell of decay and death in the air was pushed to the extreme in an instant, mixed with an indescribable dragon power that seemed to come from the ancient abyss!

In the center of the altar, the pitch-black skeleton of a fallen dragon, as if carved from black jade, was forcibly awakened by the surge of tremendous energy, like a giant beast that had been dormant for billions of years!

“Crack…Crack…”

A teeth-grinding sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard. The sound did not come from outside, but from inside the dark dragon bone!

It was as if a dormant volcano was brewing a devastating eruption deep within.

Deep in the hollow eye sockets of the rotten dragon skeleton, two points of light, as deep as the edge of a black hole but burning with sticky dark golden flames, suddenly lit up!

The light was not warm, but rather carried with it a coldness and greed that devoured all life. It was the light of dark magic.

However, this ray of light only lasted for less than three seconds before it was suppressed by the light pillars formed by the six altars.

Just like the steps before the werewolves and dragonmen were formed, the holy light is purifying and expelling the dark magic belonging to the fallen corrupt dragon!

As the holy light washed over the skeleton of the Fallen Corruption Dragon, its five or six-meter-long black spine slowly squirmed and straightened up segment by segment like a giant python awakening!

The dragon's tail, covered with fine bone spurs, swept across the ground unconsciously like a heavy battering ram, plowing deep grooves in the hard dark golden soil.

The pair of wing bones covered with bone spurs suddenly stretched upward, tearing through the air and making a sharp whistling sound!

Although there were no wing membranes, the huge energy wing membrane phantoms formed by pure dark magic power instantly unfolded behind the skeleton, covering the sky and the sun!

It actually relied on its instinct to withstand the impact of the holy light beam!

In this confrontation process.

A terrifying pressure that was a mixture of extreme decay and darkness, yet strangely mixed with a faint but pure aura of holy light, spread out like a physical tsunami, with the altar as its center!

"roar--!!!"

A silent roar that was not transmitted through the air, but sounded directly from the depths of the souls of all living beings present, filled with endless pain, brutality, and instinctive hatred of life, sweeping across the entire island!

The Fallen Corrupted Dragon has really awakened!

The werewolf Warwick Bennett stood on a bone platform closest to the main altar, his black and white hair fluttering in the violent energy storm.

Its golden pupils were fixed on the gradually moving black skeleton in the center of the altar, and its eyes flashed with almost fanatical awe and anticipation.

"The Lord of Skeletons is about to complete his final 'rebirth'! Spencer, let's begin!" Warwick's voice was low and excited, penetrating the roar of the energy storm.