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Underground.
After the initial discomfort, Loran Hill took quick action.
Although the lantern in her hand was extremely dim, she did not need to rely on this weak light to see things. She easily crossed the rugged steps and rocks and walked in the underground cave.
Compared to the outside world, it was quiet and chilly here. Sometimes, you could even hear the sound of dripping water overhead. The stones beside me were very smooth, still clung to moisture. If you took a deep breath, you could clearly feel the cool air entering your lungs, gradually dissipating the heat in your body and mind, bringing a chill to your soul.
As Loran Hill continued to walk down the winding path for thousands of meters, the surroundings became increasingly colder, and it was no longer as easy to find a foothold as before.
There are no traces of artificial excavation here, and the characteristics of a natural cave have been basically preserved. The surfaces of some stalactite columns are extremely smooth and difficult to use as a leverage.
The girl could occasionally step on flat rocks, and sometimes when she couldn't, she would use the air for support, allowing the atmosphere to gather briefly to form fleeting air steps, allowing her to pass through those difficult areas.
At this time, she stopped in front of a collapsed rock, and in the cracks pressed by the rock, she could still see some leaking necromancy.
Let me see, is this place blocked? Luo Lanxier placed the lantern on the map, looking for the place where he was now.
She didn't know who had drawn this place, but the crude handwriting didn't look like Granny Grove's. The girl flipped through the pages and found her location.
Judging from the entire description, she had just entered the edge of the underground cave, and the nearest cave crack was nearly a thousand meters away.
"It seems we can't take a detour, otherwise it will waste too much time." Loran Hill looked at the rock in front of him and stretched out his empty right hand.
The light-colored nails emitted a faint glow in the dark underground, and then transparent air threads were carried up by the movement of the nails and floated in the air.
The slender fingers moved flexibly in the air, then dropped. The transparent threads then flew towards the huge rock, easily cutting it into small, smooth pieces.
But the story didn't end there. As the rock broke into small pieces and rolled down, the long-suppressed necromancy behind it also overflowed, spreading all around. From the exposed cave entrance, Loran Hill could faintly hear the demon's breathing and movements.
Seeing this, Loran Hill slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again. His originally emerald pupils now turned into a bottomless blue.
Without waiting for the demons to sense anything unusual here, Loran Hill rushed in directly, her black dress fluttering, revealing a bit of her snow-white skin.
A curled-up ghost snake with a human face and pattern was spitting out its tongue, waking up from its hibernation, and began to struggle to break free from its snake skin, preparing to look for which prey had broken in.
However, before the ghost snake could find its target, an invisible soul sword pierced into its consciousness, nailing it to the spot and freezing it.
Not long after, the ghost snake fell into a deep sleep again, but unlike last time, it would not wake up again this time because its consciousness and soul had turned into fragments and dissipated.
But perhaps it cannot deny hope so much. It may still pray that one of the soul fragments can find itself again by chance, turn into a ghost, and become a real ghost snake.
The girl sensed everything around her, whether it was the jagged rocks beneath her feet or the demons moving in the distance. Every detail was clearly reflected in her mind, allowing her to attack or avoid them in advance.
As the girl moved forward, the demons lurking underground died one by one, until finally a huge and tilted Netherworld rift appeared in front of the girl.
The crack in the stone wall seemed to lead to another world, bottomless.
Feeling the twisting and tearing around the crack, the feeling of disharmony was clearly reflected in her mind, and Loran Hill was finally sure that she had found the first broken cave crack.
If a complete cave heaven is compared to a water tank, then the hollow space within it is its space. A shattered cave heaven is like the fragments of a broken water tank, with most of the space dissipated in the turbulent flow of time and space, and only a small amount clinging to the fragments, precariously maintaining its existence.
The cold magic of the Undead Order converged, and a scythe taller than even a Loranhill man gradually emerged from the void and fell into her hands. She swung this extraordinary weapon, condensed from the power of the Undead, and several crescent-shaped silver arcs flashed in the dark underground. Immediately, several monsters charging from the side were fragmented and piled to the side.
Without the demons disturbing him, Loran Hill began to stare at the dark gap that emitted a little light, and a silver crescent light symbol appeared on his smooth forehead.
With the help of the Moon Crown, Loran Hill extended his perception into the gap between time and space to check the situation inside.
Wherever my perception extended, it was as if I had traveled through an extremely distant time, finally arriving in a dark world. This world was not large, perhaps only the width of a football field.
At the edge of this space, a turbulent flow of blurred space and time threatens to tear apart anything that approaches. And in the center of this space, a twisted demon lurks.
It looked as if the limbs of hundreds of people had been broken apart and then reassembled, full of crude distortions. Each of the dozen or so heads had a different expression, and their consciousness was extremely confused.
However, despite its terrifying appearance, the demon's Sequence Level was not high, only Sequence 2. The only difference was that it had dozens of Transcendent Cores in its body, not just one.
Perhaps before the changes in the world, this demon could still advance purely by piling up power, but now it is still unable to enter the Sequence 3 realm.
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