In the blink of an eye, a crimson spear pierced through space.
A void rift burst forth from the sky, and a crimson light, like a straight shooting star, pierced towards Victor's face.
But when faced with the spear that came flying at him in an instant, Victor stood still, showing no intention of dodging.
The next second, a strong, massive arm reached out in front of Viktor, and one hand gripped the tip of the incoming crimson spear tightly.
When the spear was brought to a halt, thick waves of dust rose from both sides of the space it had passed through.
A terrifying gust of wind whipped up the towering walls, crashing wildly against the ancient, mysterious palace.
A red light flashed in mid-air, and even the ground behind Victor was shaken and a section collapsed.
The next second, the crimson armor instantly appeared beside the spear, leaning forward to stand in front of Helnason.
It gripped the gun handle with one hand, straining its arm as it lunged forward.
The power flowed from the tip of the spear into Helnason's arm, causing the bear-man's blood to surge and his veins to bulge.
The two forces collided, causing the spear to tremble violently.
At that moment, Victor casually walked to the side of the armor.
His gaze swept across the armor, where the opponent's health bar and level were clearly visible.
The Soul of Dogaron Clavner - Hellfire General
Lv55
When his gaze fell upon the name flashing above the crimson armor, Viktor's tone suddenly turned icy cold:
"You dare to bear the Clevina surname?"
Before he finished speaking, he had already swept past the crimson armor and walked forward.
All that was left for Helnason was a cold, impersonal command:
"Solve it."
He gripped the spear firmly in his backhand, his arm muscles bulging like mountains, and his eyes flashing with a ferocious, beast-like light.
The surrounding dust seemed to sense his intention and scattered to both sides.
With a surge of energy, Helnason, relying solely on his strength, reversed his grip on the spear tip and lifted the crimson armor.
Then, Helnason swung his spear with all his might, and the armor was slammed into the ground like a meteorite.
boom--!
The deafening roar shook the heavens, and jagged cracks appeared in the dust that rose from the ground.
The crimson armor remained motionless under the powerful blow of Helnason.
It only trembled slightly on the dull floor before disappearing along with the gun.
However, immediately afterward, a beam of crimson light pierced through space once again, creating a long, ethereal rift that shot straight towards Helnason.
Countless gunshots surrounded his massive figure, but in his eyes, these swift attacks were nothing more than slow moves.
He subtly shifted his body and dodged the barrage of bayonets.
At the same time, he transformed his palm into a hand blade, slashing towards the back of the armored man's neck.
The immense force not only pierced through the armor but also shattered the broken red earth below.
Victor didn't turn around, only hearing the sound of armor hitting the ground behind him gradually diminish.
Soon, he arrived at the treasure chest where the armored man had been sitting.
The treasure chest is entirely red, with a layer of gold plating around the edges and several gemstones inlaid on it.
Its top is engraved with a cross, and its lower half is sunk into the earth.
Viktor stretched out a hand, a ghostly green flame flickering in his palm.
Those were flames that only necromancy could summon.
He came here alone as a player.
But deep within this tomb lies the soul of a general named Clevner, who has been guarding this place for countless years.
As for the treasure chest, Victor was unable to open it.
Strictly speaking, the General's Soul system is quite interesting.
It belongs to one branch of the Starry Empire system.
But they betrayed the Star Empire, turned to the dark side, and became enemies of the Star Empire.
Of course, this also means that the former Clavner family may have had some connection with the Star Empire.
It wasn't until later that Victor understood where the tomb belonging to Tisnatho led.
The fire of the dead transformed into a wisp of energy and entered the lock of the treasure chest.
The crimson treasure chest slowly opened, and Victor finally unveiled its mystery.
A plume of smoke rose from the private room, completely enveloping Viktor.
He stood up and looked around.
The smoke grew wider and thicker.
Until the lost palace was completely submerged.
Viktor gazed ahead, where a streak of orange flame ignited deep within the hazy smoke and dust.
As the ignition point exploded, flames rolled out of the crack like tongues of hell.
They spun and rose, like fiery serpents dancing in the air.
The firelight illuminated Viktor's cold, handsome face, making his features appear exceptionally sharp.
His obsidian-like eyes reflected the leaping flames, burning fiercely.
"I remember I promised Leah I would give her a gift."
Through the rising gates of hell, Victor saw a colossal creature reflected in his eyes.
It was enveloped in orange flames and covered in steel-like armor.
Three heads were surrounded by steel thorns, their long tongues greedily licking the air.
The flames seemed to transform into a demon that clung to its body, desperately struggling to escape from the three-headed dog's mouth.
Despite its limbs constantly breaking apart, the mechanical body reformed itself in the flames, supporting the massive form of the vicious dog.
Looking at the scene of hellfire burning behind the door, Victor's voice remained calm as still water:
"A world that only the dead can enter."
Cerberus, the watchdog of hell
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