It is also getting richer and colder, slowly corroding the body.

Climbing the last stairs, the long passage stretched upward, and Lorraine Hill could smell the fresh smell in the air. It was the smell of dew in the forest at night, with a slight coolness.

Looking back on tonight's operation, she felt that she seemed to have overlooked something, or she was slightly uneasy. Why was the defense of this ruins with sacred objects so simple, and why did she encounter this incident? You must know that now

'Holy objects' are rarely seen outside, and new ones are often not discovered for a hundred or two hundred years.

Why am I so 'lucky' to meet him by chance? Is this all a coincidence? If so, the probability is too small.

And if not, it means that it was all carefully prepared by someone.

Analyzing the information in his mind, Lorraine Hill's footsteps became faster and faster, and he began to escape from the sight of the two people behind him, and threw himself into the forest night wind coming from above.

After that, at the edge of the clearing in the forest, a girl wearing a red and black dress suddenly jumped out, and the figures before entering were no longer seen around the entrance. The soldiers, officers, guests, and adventurers who came out in advance all seemed to appear out of thin air.

As if disappearing, no one is seen.

Everything was silent, even the figure of the Eastern swordsman Yan Liuyan was nowhere to be seen.

Lorraine Hill stepped on the ground with his toes and slowly descended. Looking at the forest where there was no sound of insects, he couldn't help but slowly tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Welcome, lovely and innocent junior." A female voice suddenly came from the treetops.

Looking up, this man has long straight black hair, sitting leaning among the branches, leaning slightly, looking at the girl in front of him. The long skirt can cover the curve of the calf, like the crescent moon of the feet.

Swaying gently, her long fingers pressed against the rough trees beneath her, wearing several rings on them.

Although she looks like she is only in her 20s, Lorraine Hill will not look down on her because of this. After all, a witch's age cannot be measured by her appearance.

Seeing that Lorraine Hill was about to ask, the woman raised her palm and waved it at Lorraine Hill. Immediately, countless shaking figures came from the forest.

Giant black wolves jumped out of the dark trees, their blood-red eyes filled with ferocity and bloodthirsty.

"Ouch——"

One wolf shouted, followed by ten thousand wolves, and the whimpering wolf howls came and went one after another under the night sky. But this was not the end. The wolf howls under the night sky were like beacons, spreading to the distant ridges, and countless beast roars continued one after another.

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One hundred...

One thousand...

Ten thousand...

In the roar of the beast that flooded the sky, Lorraine Hill seemed like a small boat surrounded by huge waves, weak and insignificant. And among these monsters, there were even Sequence 7 and even Sequence 8 existences.

Like a horizontal ridge, the giant Spinosaurus is holding up the forest. Every time it takes a step, rocks and soil will fall from its back. When the iron hooves hit the ground, the ground seemed to be elastic, and there was a huge sound.

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[Dragon Sequence 8·Spine Forest Dragon]

The amber eyes are taller than a human being, and a giant lion with a red mane surrounds the witch.

[Devil Sequence 8·Fierce Red Lion]

The soil on the ground was turned over, and the remains of a giant white skeleton were assembled again.

[Necromancer Sequence 8·Ouroboros Snake]

These extremely ferocious monsters have made this remote town the most noisy place in the entire Southern Territory.

Amidst the roar of the beasts, which was shouted by thousands of people, the lapis lazuli witch lightly jumped down from the branch, and was then lifted up by the monsters and sat on the back of a giant lion that was dozens of stories tall.

For a moment, countless monsters gathered together, surrounding the tiny girl in the middle like a mountain, and let out wanton roars.

Looking at this tall figure, who seemed to be sitting on a cloud under the night sky, Lorraine Hill recalled the stories sung in the ancient poems, and finally remembered this almost forgotten name.
Chapter completed!