"This is?……"

"Is this the Greatsword of Sin?..." Sister Friede's expression was somewhat unbelievable.

She seemed to want to reach out and touch the sword of sin in front of her, but she was a little afraid of the fire of sin burning on it. The deep red flame exuded a hint of ominous aura, and she did not dare to touch it easily even if it was an ember without fire.

The Onion Knight beside him touched his onion head, as if he was a little confused, and murmured: "Hmm...what happened just now..."

"Why did the Fire of Sin become like this?"

Su Ziyu didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say vaguely: "It seems that the flame turned into this sword... There is a curse on it... If you want to touch it, be careful!..."

At first, the Space-Time Monitor System seemed to want to devour it.

It was like swallowing divine power, but it could not be swallowed by the Space-Time Monitor System. Then the option of transformation appeared, and once transformed it directly turned into a weapon.

This is a cursed weapon.

Just like Pope Sullivan who was burned by the fire of sin, those who control the fire of sin may be attacked by it at any time.

However, there seemed to be some blessings on Su Ziyu, not only from the witches of the Dream Forest, but also from some other existences, especially some special pan-consciousnesses, who also gave him invisible blessings. It was these blessings that suppressed the backlash of the fire of sin.

"What were those shadows just now?" Sister Friede asked curiously.

Su Ziyu thought for a moment and said slowly, "Consider him my friend."

“I helped them.”

The Onion Knight squatted directly in front of Su Ziyu, carefully looked at the Sin Sword in front of him, scratched his head and said: "It is said that the Sin Fire fell from the sky and burned all the living people in the entire Sin City..."

“Hmm…”

"I have never seen such a sinful fire. It actually turned into a sword..."

“Hmm…”

The Onion Knight was truly fearless. He actually reached out and touched the blade of the Sin Sword. The next second, a flame appeared on his arm. Although it quickly went out, there were obvious signs of zombie transformation on his arm. He scratched his head and said, "It will still burn flesh and blood..."

"Ha ha!"

"That's a very powerful weapon! ... In your hands, it will surely be extremely powerful! ..."

This guy's brain works very quickly.

He was still studying the Fire of Sin one second, and was thinking about other things the next. He even took out a glass of wine and drank it by himself, saying, "Victory is always so sweet!..."

"bring it on!……"

"Let's have a drink to celebrate!..."

Su Ziyu was a little amused.

He reached out and picked up the soul dropped by Pope Sullivan, then turned to the others and said, "Let's find a place to rest first."

They temporarily withdrew from the cathedral.

There is actually an exit ahead, but no one knows where it leads to. The group has consumed a lot of energy in the battle, and they dare not explore further because their conditions have not recovered.

——"Pope Salivan's twisted soul (refinable): a twisted soul that was tainted by the Fire of Sin due to greed. It contains powerful psychic power, but because of the existence of the Fire of Sin, this soul has been polluted to a certain extent. After refining, it will gain 1600 energy points. It can be converted into a legendary soul crystal by consuming 2 source points." [Attention! The current soul is polluted! ]

There seems to be something wrong with this soul.

If the perilla fish is thrown into the magic gourd, there is a high probability that the magic gourd will also be contaminated.

The group retreated back to the square.

"etc!"

"Something's happening!" Sister Friede suddenly raised her hand to signal others to stop, and then whispered, "Someone has been here!... The bonfire over there has been lit!..."

About one or two hundred meters away.

There were the corpses of one or two Papal Knights in the corner. The people of Irithyll had turned into zombies and would only wander within a certain range, an area they had never been to.

"Hmm."

The Onion Knight took a few steps forward and took out a strange telescope-like object. He looked through it and said, "It seems that other fireless embers have been here."

As if he noticed that the two people next to him were looking at what he had in his hands, he smiled naively and said, "I found it somewhere else."

“This little gadget is quite useful.”

It's really a monocular telescope.

It just looks a bit funny in the Onion Knight's hands.

Su Ziyu exchanged a glance with Sister Friede beside him, then said softly, "Let's go and take a look."

A bonfire burned quietly.

There was still a spiral sword on it that had not been pulled out. Su Ziyu was not a fireless ember, so he could not sense much, but Sister Friede closed her eyes and sensed it, and whispered, "He is in front of us."

"It's been a while since I left."

There have been embers of fire here.

However, he did not go to the cathedral where Pope Sullivan was, but turned a corner and left in the direction of a large number of abandoned houses. There were slight traces of fighting in that area, almost all of which were crushed all the way. It should be a very powerful ember.

"Hmm."

"Just right." The Onion Knight seemed a little tired, so he sat down by himself. He took out a pot from somewhere and placed it next to the campfire. He turned to the two people and said, "Would you like to try some of the elemental soup I cooked later?"

This guy is such a fool.

He was actually in the mood to cook something here, but Su Ziyu really needed to recover now. Judging from the traces, the ember should have gone far away, so he simply nodded and said, "Let's rest here for a while."

The Undead's elemental bottles need to be replenished next to the campfire.

Sister Friede also sat next to Su Ziyu, leaned slightly closer to his ear, and whispered: "That person may also be here for the Giant King - Yum..."

"It's okay." Su Ziyu shook his head gently.

Among so many fire kings, the strength of the Giant King - Youm ranks at the top, and it is not so easy to be killed. Judging from the traces, the man went to the underground prison of Irithyll.

The three of them took a short break by the campfire.

Su Ziyu was still studying the Sword of Sin in his hand. The deep red flame would not hurt him, but others would not be so lucky if they encountered it.

Living people may be burned to death.

Embers without fire will be burned into a zombie form.

Needless to say, the power of the high-level legendary item was extremely powerful, but the curse on it still made Su Ziyu a little apprehensive. After all, Pope Sullivan was also very powerful, but looking at his fate, it seemed that he was burned to a hollow shell.

Let’s put it away first.

Su Ziyu directly placed the Sin Sword in a separate location in the dimensional storage space. Its sword body, which was made entirely of flames, was still slightly jumping and swaying in the dimensional space. Gurgle Gurgle.

A series of bubbles emerged from the big pot placed in front of the Onion Knight. No one knew what was put in the soup he cooked, but it glowed slightly and gave off an aroma like vegetable soup, in which the smell of onions was quite obvious.

"Would you like to try it?" The Onion Knight took out a cup, filled it with liquor, and took a sip with relish.

Can I drink this?

Su Ziyu expressed his doubt and subconsciously scanned it with the data stream.

"Elemental Soup (Rare Item): This is a secret elemental soup made by the Onion Knights of Catalina. Even though they have become undead, they have not given up their pursuit of fine wine and food. The Onion Knights have thought of many ways and finally made an elemental soup that the undead can taste. Drinking it can restore vitality and energy."

Huh?

I think I can drink this?

"Thank you." Just as Su Ziyu was hesitating whether to try it, Sister Friede beside her had already taken the cup handed over by the other party, took a sip, and praised softly: "It tastes very good."

This pot of elemental soup is one of the few things that the undead can taste.

Sister Friede did not refuse.

Su Ziyu also reached out to take it. It smelled like vegetable soup, with a particularly distinct onion flavor. He took a sip tentatively and it actually tasted quite good, though a little hot. Well, it was actually very hot, and it felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of fire.

However, its recovery effect is actually stronger than that of fairy wine!

Su Ziyu felt that if he drank up the entire elemental soup in one breath, the energy he had consumed would be restored to full capacity.

But it was still too hot.

The taste was completely overwhelmed by the flaming heat; perhaps this stuff is better suited to fireless embers.

Half an hour later.

After Su Ziyu's spiritual energy was restored to about 80%, he stood up and said, "Let's go. Let's go over there and take a look."

Sister Friede and Onion Knight recovered faster than him. They sat by the campfire, took out the elemental bottle and drank a few sips and they were almost fully recovered.

This advantage is still very obvious.

The monsters along the way were almost all cleared out, and they quickly arrived at a valley along the traces of the battle. There was a winding road leading to it, and at the door lay a cold corpse pierced by a spear.

"It was a mad dark spirit." Sister Friede squatted down to take a look and whispered, "It was killed by the person in front."

There were many scattered body parts at the entrance of the underground prison. It seemed that the people who came before had cleared the way for them.

"Hmm. Then we don't have to worry about getting lost..." The Onion Knight looked around and said, "It's very big down there."

"We just need to follow the traces he left behind."

Su Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay. Let's go."

It was unknown how long the underground prison in Irithyll had been built. It looked eerie, with piles of corpses everywhere. The bodies of some jailers could be seen on the road, holding strange instruments of torture. Many cells had been opened, and some of the zombies inside had been cleared out. In the dim firelight, the group had walked for an unknown amount of time, and it was estimated that they had already gone deep into the underground prison.

All enemies on the road were dealt with neatly.

Su Ziyu saw many strange creatures imprisoned in the prison. The most disgusting one was a humanoid monster that seemed to be made up of countless maggots. It was burned by flames until only half of its body was left, and it was still twitching slightly even after death.

In addition, there are some big-headed doll-like ghost creatures with narrow bodies and short limbs lying on the wall. Just one look at them is disgusting.

Squeak.

Just as Su Ziyu and his group were advancing along the traces of the battle, suddenly several huge black shadows jumped out from the darkness. Upon closer inspection, they were black rats as big as humans. The surface of their bodies had been completely rotten, and their eyes emitted a faint red light. They swarmed over directly.

These big rats were quite ferocious, but they posed no threat to them and were easily killed.

"The traces of the battle seem to end here." Su Ziyu frowned slightly.

He turned to look at Sister Friede and Onion Knight and asked, "Left or right?"

"It's windy over there, let's go and take a look." Sister Friede said.

A worn staircase winds its way up.

The three men walked along the stairs for a while, and soon the view in front of them became much brighter. They actually walked out of the underground prison and came to the outside of a mountain.

"This underground prison seems to be built inside the mountain."

There was a gray mist in front of Su Ziyu's eyes. He looked forward and was stunned. He hesitated and asked, "What is that?"

A strange humanoid creature sitting cross-legged appeared before his eyes.

It seemed to have been dead for a long time, and its body showed signs of rockification. This creature had a human-shaped torso, but two horns on its head. If you looked closely, it looked a bit like a dragon. It sat cross-legged facing the distant clouds. Not far away, there was also the body of a knight in armor. Judging from the weathering marks on the surface, it had probably been dead for decades.

"It seems to be a dragon man..." Onion Knight said slowly.

He touched his head and looked into the depths of the mist in the distance. Then he suddenly realized, "So this is the place!... The legendary ancient dragon path!..."

"That should be the top of the ancient dragon!"

As if worried that the other two didn't quite understand, the Onion Knight explained: "Some warriors believe in immortal ancient dragons..."

"They go through special trials to gain the power of a dragon."

"If successful, they can become dragon men, or even more powerful flying dragons..."

"These people next to you should be the losers."

The Onion Knight sighed slightly, touched his onion helmet and said, "It seems that the ember went to the top of the ancient dragon..."

"We followed the wrong person!"

The top of the ancient dragon?

Su Ziyu couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the hazy mountains in the distance. Although it looked very close, it was actually very far away. It would probably take a long time to fly over there. How did the ember get there?

Teleport?

"It seems that we must go through some kind of ritual magic to enter the Ancient Dragon's Summit." Sister Friede whispered, "Should we continue forward or return underground?"

"This is not the road to the city of sin."

Su Ziyu stood there and thought for a while, then looked at the top of the ancient dragon in the distance and said, "Let's go back underground first."

"We are going to the City of Sin."

Can humans turn into dragons?

Why did that ember go to the Ancient Dragon's Peak? Was it to gain the power of the dragon?

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