The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 642 The Forgotten Corridor
Shui Lian slowly stepped into this bleak scene.

She wore a deep blue robe that shimmered and flowed like the light of the deep sea.

Her long, silver hair was blown about by the cold wind, shimmering softly like fireflies in the moonlight.

Those clear and deep blue eyes seemed to reflect the endless vastness and tranquility of the ancient ocean.

She knelt before the cracked earth, her hands gently touching the seemingly broken veins of earth, stained with dark energy.

As she chanted an ancient incantation in a low voice, a vast, surging, immortal divine power slowly seeped into the broken textures.

"With the waves as a shield, with the abyss as a shield... May the azure holy power cleanse the decay and seal the chaos and calamity in the depths of the boundless ocean."

Accompanied by the incantation, the light blue runes that surrounded the area gradually converged into ribbons of light, like water flowing around a reef, enveloping the entire damaged area.

A warm yet powerful flow of information rose from the ground, stirring a pulse of life amidst the darkness and corruption.

The oppressive feeling in the air gradually diminished, replaced by a slightly damp, salty, fresh scent, like a gentle breeze blowing from the distant coast.

However, this "infusion" was not without its obstacles.

Amidst the intertwining of runes and water elemental power, a lingering, corrosive force from another dimension stubbornly persists, occasionally emitting a withering roar—the last struggle of corrupted energy against divine power.

Shui Lian frowned as she mobilized the power of the "Wave Guardian," a soul within her that carried an ancient heritage and originated from the depths of the blue sea.

Combat these ominous signs with a purer and more inclusive mindset.

"We will not allow any shadow to tarnish the land we protect."

With a flick of the finger, a blue ripple spread out from the palm of the hand.

Like the tide washing over a rocky shore, gradually dispelling the remnants of erosion and guiding the spiritual energy back into the patterns of the laws.

In the distance, inside the New Rainbow Bridge City Council Hall, the latest monitoring results flashed on a holographic data wall.

A data analyst dressed in a simple robe, with a thoughtful expression, pointed to the abnormal area marked in the center of the screen.

"Commander, according to the feedback from the 'Law Analysis Matrix,' we have traced the source of a large amount of corrupting energy to the 'Forgotten Corridor' at the bottom of the Divine Kingdom, a forbidden space buried by history and forgotten by time."

The room fell silent, each person feeling the unease and fear that had awakened from the secrets of the past.

The existence of the "Forgotten Corridor" has long been a taboo topic; it is a mysterious fault line formed by the superposition of multiple spaces.

It is also a breeding ground for many evil forces, and a place where the shadows of countless past war tragedies are most intense.

David frowned as he slowly walked to the window and looked out at the snow-covered plains under the starry sky.

Those things that have withstood the test of time and still stand tall also subtly suggest that time cannot erase all the scars.

He said in a deep voice, "If the pollution can be traced back to the 'Forgotten Corridor,' then the problem we are facing is not just the superficial collapse of order, but more likely a catastrophe that affects the very foundation of the entire realm's survival."

Cynthia nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with determination. "Commander, we need to organize an elite assault team as soon as possible, and at the same time, work with the Wizard Alliance and mechanical clergy experts to jointly develop a plan to enter the 'Forgotten Corridor' to investigate the seal."

Before that, the outer defenses must be secured; otherwise, if internal control spirals out of control, it could lead to an even greater catastrophe.

Hill gripped the hilt of his sword, his eyes gleaming. "I am willing to personally lead the troops to the front lines. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will completely eradicate evil and build an iron wall for the mortal era!"

The atmosphere in the meeting room grew increasingly solemn, but even more so, it was one of unwavering conviction born from the convergence of determination and responsibility.

The representatives exchanged opinions on decision-making and pushed forward the implementation of various action plans as quickly as possible. Everyone understood that this was a crucial battle concerning their fate and there was no way to retreat.

Inside the council hall of New Rainbow Bridge City, David's expression was solemn, his crimson-gold armor gleaming faintly in the candlelight.

He slowly stepped out of the hall and into the secret passage leading to the bottom of the divine kingdom, with Sophia following closely beside him.

Although her face was veiled, her silver eyes revealed a complex and unreadable emotion—warning, anxiety, and a hint of struggle.

Ancient runes were engraved on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, illuminated by a dim blue light, casting mottled shadows.

The air was heavy and viscous, like a suffocating tide, constantly pounding against their minds.

David glanced back at Sophia. She nodded slightly, a brief moment of clarity flashing in her silver eyes.

“I sensed that the corrupting forces here were growing stronger.”

She spoke softly, her voice like the cold wind blowing from a glacial crevice, yet it carried a hint of fragility and resolve.

As the two continued deeper, the forbidden space known as the "Forgotten Corridor" gradually unfolded.

This place is a chaotic convergence of multiple dimensions, a fragment left behind by history and time, and a breeding ground for countless forgotten souls and evil thoughts.

Suddenly, a chilling aura surged forth like a tide, and countless shadowy creatures emerged from the surrounding darkness—the mutated Shadow Devourers!

These malevolent monsters are enormous and twisted in form, far more ferocious and savage than those outside. They emit deep roars, like raging beasts summoned from the depths of hell.

"Be on guard!" David gripped the phase dagger tightly, releasing a crimson-gold radiance that pierced the deathly darkness like the dawn breaking through the night.

He swiftly swung his dagger, slashing a sharp wave of energy towards the surging horde of evil spirits at the forefront.

Sophia's face was slightly pale beneath her veil. She formed hand seals and raised them high in front of her chest. A ball of dark blue and blackish-purple energy condensed into a whip shape and shot out from her fingertips, knocking back a portion of the enemy group.

However, a hint of pain appeared between her brows: "They are more corrosive than ever before; the corrupting energy here makes them exceptionally violent."

The battle suddenly became a stalemate.

A heavy, chilling aura surrounded them, and every magical fluctuation brought a bone-chilling cold and a feeling of soul-tearing.

The Shadow Eaters constantly restrained and attempted to besiege the two, while the unstable environment caused by the spatial distortion made it difficult for the power of the laws to be fully effective.

Suddenly, a huge mutated evil spirit pounced on Sophia. She barely managed to dodge, but sharp claw marks grazed her left arm.

A corrosive pain spread rapidly, causing a brief, distorted expression on her face.

But then, she fiercely absorbed the power of the fallen star within her body. The eerie flames flickered and throbbed restlessly, as if struggling for survival. "I must... devour it!"

At that moment, she gritted her teeth and absorbed the small evil spirit that had been repelled but was emanating a strong aura of corruption into her body.

A powerful shock coursed through her body, almost causing her to kneel, but then the spreading erosion slowed slightly, and the chaotic flames in her eyes suddenly became much calmer and clearer. "Commander..." Sophia's voice was weak but unusually firm, "I... have briefly regained a sliver of my sanity."

David frowned and stepped forward to support her. "Tell me, what exactly did you see?"

Sophia slowly revealed: "The spore embryo... is hatching."

This is not ordinary corruption, but a completely new life form—heterogeneous spores born from the combination of fallen stars and abyssal chaos.

It will destroy all life order in this realm and quickly spread to the outside world.

As soon as he finished speaking, several more enormous larvae that had been lurking in the shadows climbed up from a distance.

They are covered in dark purple sheaths and constantly release corrosive miasma, filling the air with a pungent sulfur smell and a sense of spiritual unease.

Hill and Lena arrived in time with their guards, and after witnessing the astonishing sight, they quickly formed a defensive formation.

Hill swung his sword to kill the larvae, each strike sending up shards of icy runes and forcing the enemy back.

Lena then summoned ice and snow elements to freeze the miasma, buying the team some breathing room.

But all of this still couldn't stop the sporangioblasts from spreading wildly and the infection range from expanding rapidly.

David looked at Sophia, who was still struggling to stand and whose eyes were gradually clearing, and his eyes flickered with complex emotions.

“We must seal these sources of calamity as soon as possible, and at the same time completely sever the connection between the ‘Forgotten Corridor’ and the outside world, otherwise it will be an endless disaster.”

Holding the Phase Dagger, David ventured deeper and deeper into this forbidden zone of another world.

His expression was calm, but his brows were furrowed, and the sharp blade that gleamed with crimson gold reflected determination and vigilance in the dim light.

Sofia moved with light steps, her silver eyes seemingly able to pierce through the mist and reflect unknown dangers, yet they could not hide the trembling and exhaustion hidden in her eyes.

Sylvia wore a deep purple priestess robe and gripped a crystal-clear staff tightly.

Her expression was complex, her gaze solemn, yet it carried a hint of a familiar, silent memory.

“Here…” Sylvia said softly, pointing to a stone wall in front of her that was corroded and mottled.

A faint emblem appeared on the stone wall—a complex totem formed by an inky black background, inlaid with a silver crescent moon and an inverted sword blade.

"This is the emblem of the Knights of the Eclipse... the symbol of the remnants of the Eternal Night Council."

David stared at the emblem, his eyes sharp as ice.

"The Eternal Night Council... the remnants of that secret organization that was dedicated to subverting the multi-dimensional order and introducing endless chaotic power?"

They're still active here?

Sophia nodded slightly. "This is more than just a symbol. They conspired with the Abyss Shadow Eaters to establish a 'breeding nest' here, to nurture new variants of evil spirits."

These spore-like larvae are key pieces in their attempt to materialize and spread the forces of chaos into the real world.

Sylvia was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I was ordered to infiltrate this place on a secret mission several years ago, and I discovered these signs then, but I was unable to completely eradicate them."

They used the disorienting corridors to conceal their movements while simultaneously manipulating corrupting energy to infect the surrounding ecosystem.

She gripped her long staff tightly, her gaze resolute yet tinged with self-reproach. "I never anticipated that their power was so profound, nor did I expect it to cause such a massive disaster."

David walked slowly forward, watching the corrosive aura and spore embryos surging between the cracks. The restless life forms writhing beneath the dark purple sheaths released a pungent miasma into the cold air.

“We must completely destroy this ‘nest’ and cut off the source of the evil spirits’ breeding, otherwise the entire border and even the order of multiple worlds will collapse.”

Sofia's lips pursed slightly beneath her veil, a chilling killing intent subtly rising within her:
"Let the evil buried in the shadows of history be completely annihilated. This is my blood debt, and it is my inescapable battle."

Sylvia withdrew her gaze and turned to the two of them, saying, "We must unite all forces: the Wizard Alliance, the Mechanical Priests, the Life Priests, and the Ice Watchers, to devise a sealing plan together."

Force alone cannot eradicate these layers upon layers of intricate and complex distortions of laws and the entanglement of malevolent thoughts; we must fundamentally sever the soil in which they thrive.

The air gradually condensed into frost, intertwining with a web of dark blue runes, and each step they took treaded on the earth, which was filled with danger and strange fluctuations.

Deep within the shadows, countless spore-borne offspring are stirring restlessly. They seem to sense the threat from the approaching intruder and are releasing destructive miasma even more rampantly.

Lena arrived from behind, her silver-blue armor making her complexion appear even more resolute and cold.

"The sealing formation is ready. We will set up an ice barrier around the perimeter to trap them in this desperate situation, preventing them from escaping or reproducing and spreading!"

Gathered together, representatives from all sides showed varying degrees of anxiety, but also unwavering determination.

They knew that this was not just a battle, but a great test of faith, order, and the survival of civilization, a crucial turning point for the future of the mortal era and even the fate of all races.

David raised the phase dagger in his hand, and the ancient runes on it suddenly glowed, resonating with the numerous magic circles scattered in the air around him.

A vast wave spread out from the core, illuminating the dark sea like a falling star.

"Gentlemen," he said in a deep, powerful voice, "this is our last and most crucial battle. No matter how treacherous the road ahead, we must join hands to protect this land."

This is not only about the new Rainbow Bridge, but also about the very survival of the entire multiverse order!

Sophia stepped forward, her silver eyes sharp as blades piercing through the mist: "Let those undercurrents hidden in the dust of history be exposed to the sunlight, and let the fallen stars finally face judgment!"

Sylvia raised her staff and shouted in response: "By the mark of the Holy Light, we will never allow destruction to ravage our homeland again!"

David, Sophia, Sylvia, and Lena walked slowly forward, each step feeling as if they were stepping into an unknown abyss.

Their gazes were firm, their breathing steady. Facing this space filled with the omens of death, they felt no fear, only vigilance and resolve.

The deeper one goes, the more violently space is distorted, and the fluctuations of the laws rise and fall like waves. Amidst the flickering light and shadow, a huge black shadow gradually appears.

That was the core of the "Nest," a giant spore suspended in mid-air, covered by a hard shell woven from divine remnant crystals and abyssal decay, its surface shimmering with a blend of dark blue and dark purple light.
Sometimes it ripples with chilling ice crystals, and sometimes it exudes a suffocating, corrosive miasma.

This "God-Devouring Spore Embryo" is absorbing the scattered energy of the divine kingdom's laws, resembling a black altar that devours order and life.

It rotates slowly, each pulse reverberating with deep, chilling sound waves, like whispers from the abyss of chaos, sending shivers down one's spine.

(End of this chapter)