176. Chapter 176 Big Fan of the Abyss

Chapter 176 Big Fan of the Abyss

Today, a shocking news came from the Great Demon City.

The youngest, most warlike, and cold-blooded priest Ounora, who has the titles of "Trembling Bones" and "Merciless Iron Fist", has fallen into a coma!

Rumors soon spread in the Great Demon City that Ounora had fainted from fright!

Fainted from shock? Is there anything that can scare a great demon priest?

This rumor was stopped by the United Royal Court composed of rulers of several large tribes before it spread. After investigation, it was finally discovered that the original spreader of the rumor was a temple guard, and this guy was of course punished with the highest standards.

The final official statement was: Onora worked day and night in communicating with the Great Demon Tree, and finally fainted due to exhaustion.

No one would believe this, because Ounora was in a coma for nearly half a month. How tired must she be to sleep for half a month?

Although people were confused, they did not dare to express their doubts because there was no freedom of speech in the Great Demon City.

In the priest's bedroom.

Onora lay quietly on the bed. Her plain long dress made her look thin. Half a month of coma made her skin look sickly pale and her hair was a little messy. If her identity was ignored, people would just think she was a poor sick little girl.

She covered her eyes with a painful expression, and every time she tried to open her eyes, she encountered an inexplicable resistance.

This resistance was the protection that the Great Demon Tree gave her. When she was spying on the memories of the dead, if the Great Demon Tree had not cut off the connection in time and protected her mind, she would probably have become a disabled person.

Fortunately, everything she saw when she peeped into the memories of the dead were just images of the past, rather than a true look into the mystery.

In addition, she had been much more mentally competent than ordinary people since she was young, and was comparable to the high priest at the age of fifteen, which is why she was lucky enough to survive.

But even so, when she looked directly at the yellow and black existence, her spirit and some other things were still affected.

After failing to open her eyes, Ounora tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of her skirt with some difficulty and slowly wrapped it around her eyes.

The moment she covered her eyes, she felt much more comfortable.

"Lady Ounora, are you awake?" The maid heard the noise and hurried over. "How is your health? I'll go call the witch doctor now."

"No," said Honora, her voice a little hoarse. "Go call Priest Salaimon. I have something to talk to him about."

Hearing this, the maid's expression suddenly became strange. She hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything.

Honora couldn't see, but she didn't hear the footsteps, so she asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"Salemite the priest is dead."

She was shocked, and forced herself to remain calm and asked, "What happened? Did the rebels assassinate him? Or--"

"Neither," the maid whispered, "Lord Salaiman fell from the temple and died after communicating with the Great Demon Tree."

Honora was stunned, and she thought of a possibility.

"Where is Priestess Sedom? Such a big thing has happened. Where is she?"

"Lord Sedom, like you, fell into a coma after communicating with the Great Demon Tree and has not woken up yet."

".Where's Kaliman?"

"Committed suicide after communicating with the Great Demon Tree."

O'Noora's mouth opened into an O shape. At this moment, she didn't care that such an expression was not dignified. She was shocked beyond words.

You clearly know that the Great Demon Tree is dangerous, why are you all rushing to get killed?

"Then, what about the high priest?" she asked finally with a trembling voice.

If something happens to the high priest again, all the demon priests left in the city will be wiped out!

The maid quickly said, "The high priest is fine."

Honora breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Did she seal the Great Demon Tree and delete the memories of the two dead people?"

The maid in front of her was her personal maid, and she knew everything she needed to know.

"No."

The maid's expression became even weirder, and she said:

"The high priest wanted to check it out, but the Great Demon Tree deleted the memories of the dead in advance, and she got angry about it."

"Yes, is that so." Ounora didn't know what to say.

She sighed weakly and waved her hand, "You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

"The witch doctor—"

"go out."

When she was the only one left in the bedroom, she fell silent.

Her petite body was trembling, and her dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​skin. She covered her face with her hands and muttered to herself:

“What on earth did I see?”

Let’s not talk about the crazy flames in Doslepo’s memory, and just talk about the bottomless darkness in Ganago’s memory.

The moment she saw the abyss, she fell into a trance.

Legend has it that the demons originated from darkness, but the darkness was dispelled by the gods, and the birth of the Demon King was to bring darkness back to the world.

She became a priest for this purpose in the first place.

But this idea changed the moment he saw the abyss.

What Ganago saw was a real abyss, which was far more real, deeper, and more fascinating than the darkness of the illusory demon king in the legend.

Why should she waste time on a legend that has never come true? The devil is always defeated by the hero and never really brings darkness.

so.

"Hehe," O'Noora let out a strange chuckle, and what appeared between her fingers was a "smile" that was split to her ears and a flush on her cheeks.

It turned out that she was not trembling because of fear, but was laughing.

Priest Onora actually laughed, and his laugh was so abnormal. If others saw it, they would definitely say "his character has collapsed."

She wanted to find out where exactly Ganago saw the abyss, investigate it, find it, and then.

"To see it."

By chance, the Big Fan of Abyss was born.

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At the same time, in the dungeon of Sen.

"Red is destruction, blue is hypocrisy, purple is warning, and green is me."

In the city lord's room, the world coloring map is being spread out on the altar. The range of each color on it is changing every moment, but generally speaking there will be no large-scale changes. From this point of view, other dungeons are generally stable.

But there was a green guy who was not very quiet and kept jumping around everywhere.

"Bede City and several surrounding cities have completely turned into my color."

A palm-sized area in the lower left center of the map has turned completely green, like an unbreakable alliance. Here, Sion is the only dominant force.

As it spreads outward, green mixes and interweaves with other colors, and occasionally small green dots can be seen nibbling away from the territories of other colors.

What is even more surprising is that no matter what color it is, there are scattered green dots in each color. These green dots are spread all over the picture and look very eye-catching.

This means that the reputation of Sen Dungeon has spread everywhere, and even other countries have heard of it!

It's no wonder that if a dungeon has things like adding points and resetting points, magic pages and combat weapons, ancient history and heroic legends, etc., it is impossible for it not to be famous.

Perhaps other dungeon lords would find the green dot eye-catching and want to beat him up, but fortunately, Ganago granted him a three-month exemption from war.

After three months, it’s hard to say who did whom.

The dungeon is thriving, its influence is expanding, the spiritual power gained is increasing every day, new ideas and creativity are constantly coming in, and there are so many that one has to keep making choices.

At this moment, Gong Qiying felt that he was standing at the happiest moment of his life.

Of course, happiness does not mean the absence of troubles.

The day after he defeated the Eredune dungeon, the Ashtar Alliance sent a new letter.

[Congratulations on your first victory. The door to the Ashtar Alliance will be open to you. I won’t say any more. I have the obligation to explain everything about the alliance to you, the new member.]

[The Ashtar Alliance is an alliance formed by twenty-one underground cities. Every city lord is a pure human being - at least psychologically - and all diplomacy of the alliance is handled by the Black Guard Underground City. Our goal is to drive out all evil foreign races.]

[To this end, the primary goal is to destroy the dungeons that have been invaded by demon souls. The following is the list:]

A long liquidation list was drawn up. Gong Qiying took a quick look at it and thought to himself that this list was larger than the number of members of the Asta Alliance. Will you really not be beaten to death?

The other party was also thoughtful enough to mark the color behind the name of each hostile dungeon, otherwise Gong Qiying really wouldn't be sure of the location of these dungeons.

At a general glance, many of them are underground cities located in the western continent, but some are also located in human territory.

It's strange, would the underground city in human territory invite demons to be the city lord?

Gong Qiying continued to read downwards. The rest of the content was nothing more than the benefits of joining the alliance, such as obtaining protection and assistance from other members, etc. It seemed quite plausible, while the responsibility was to provide certain assistance when going to war with other dungeons.

If you don't want to help, don't force me, just withdraw from the alliance.

He had initially contacted the other party just for information. Although he now had the knowledge crystal obtained from Kidd, Kidd's information had not been updated for a long time.

"This alliance is still useful for now, and the guys in it are pretty nice to hear."

He put down the letter. There was still a long time to deal with other dungeons in the future, so there was no need to rush.

But today there is a test about the dungeon, and he has wanted to do it for a long time.

These days, Gong Qiying has been using the authority of [A world that you cannot leave without victory], abbreviated as [Small World], to create things, and recently he finally created a suitable different space.

The name of this alien space is [Wolf Knight], which corresponds to the story of Artorius.

The adventurer named Dal has found three painting fragments of Wolf Knight, but he just can't get the last one out. He is almost depressed recently.

Because Gong Qiying was deliberately blocking his progress.

Today, the construction of the alien space is finally completed, so——

In the dungeon of Sen, Dal once again defeated the demi-human swordsman, his face full of desolation.

He no longer had any expectations for the reward, since he couldn't produce the last painting fragment anyway.

It was at this moment that he glanced at the reward prompt, and his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance.

[Painting fragment "Wolf Rider" Part 4]

He, he.

Completed the Wolf Rider painting fragments!

(End of this chapter)

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