Ark Undead

"And he proposed a solution: Theresa, being of Kazdel royal blood, could awaken an ancient king who existed only in legend."

"However, the price was to give up one's life."

Upon hearing this, the immortal couldn't help but ask a question.

After all, even if no one dies, such conditions seem outrageous.

"Theresia, you believe it?"

"In fact, Wang has always trusted the doctor unconditionally, and I don't understand where such trust comes from."

Kal'tsit shook her head.

"But even if Wang trusts Dr. Zai, she still needs facts to prove it. Although Wang has never cared about her own life, she will cherish it when she realizes that she may be the greatest help to those who are oppressed."

“What the doctor said is true.”

"He took the king away from the Tower of Babel, and stayed there for a full month."

"No one knows where the doctor took Wang during that month except for themselves. But when they returned, Wang had a happy smile on his face."

"She said she saw the future, a future where everyone would be happy and undisturbed by the abyss."

"Therefore, she has made up her mind, just as the doctor suggested, to use her own life to awaken the return of an ancient king."

"On the night that everything changed, Wang Anwen lay peacefully in his bed and stopped breathing."

Having said that, Kal'tsit gripped the cup tightly with both hands.

"So, your appearance means that the Doctor and Wang made the right choice, and it also reminds me of her existence all the time."

"Yes, you do possess the power to change everything, the flames that can rival the abyss, and the incomparably powerful lightning. I have seen it all."

"But she's gone. She gave her life to bring you back. The immortal."

“Every time I see you, I am reminded of the cold corpse I saw when I pushed open the door, and the assassins belonging to Theresis who suddenly appeared!”

"Of course I can't stay calm when I'm facing you. I know her choice is right, and I should respect her choice, but I... hiss."

Kal'tsit became increasingly agitated as she spoke, and she could no longer maintain her calm and icy demeanor.

However, after this excitement, she quickly realized that something was wrong with her.

So, forcing herself to take a deep breath, she turned her gaze back to the coffee cup in front of her.

"Phew...sorry."

In fact, she knew that there was nothing wrong with not killing people.

She was just hating herself for not having the power to change these facts.

"..."

The Undead also fell into a long silence.

He never imagined that his reawakening would be due to the fall of a kind king.

At this moment, he couldn't utter a single word to comfort Kal'tsit.

Firstly, because he is not good at speaking, and secondly, because no matter what he says, he cannot escape the premise that he has been awakened.

Theresa died because of him; he is proof that Theresa has already perished.

The two sat facing each other like that, never even exchanging glances again.

If someone absolutely needs to come to the rescue, perhaps only a PhD would be qualified.

Unfortunately, the doctor is not here.

Finally, Kal'tsit picked up her coffee cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Even the sweet coffee soaked in sugar cubes couldn't mask Kal'tsit's bitter mood.

"I'm sorry to have talked to you for so long."

“Agor may be the region where the Doctor brought the King back then. Therefore, the King also left traces in this dream.”

"I will personally enter the dream to explore these matters. As you know, the Doctor can also enter dreams. You can ask the Doctor about the other questions later."

Finally, Kal'tsit issued an order to leave.

"As for now, can I be alone... I need some private space."

"I understand."

The Undead nodded, got up, and left the main tent.

At this point, there was no need for him to ask any further questions.

Let Kal'tsit have some peace and quiet.

421. The Traces of the Noble

Just as Kal'tsit said, they had to find the ship's coordinates in the dream as quickly as possible.

Therefore, the person chosen to enter my dream tonight has been adjusted again.

Carmen and Kal'tsit took turns sleeping and resting, both to ensure the safety of the camp in the real world and because Kal'tsit told Carmen that she needed to confirm some facts in the dream world.

Carmen readily agreed to the request. After all, he also believed that Kal'tsit needed sleep to maintain her mental well-being.

Holding a cup of coffee all the time won't guarantee the safety of the campsite.

As for the other operators, almost all elite operators will enter the dream world, while only a small portion of the Iberian Defense Force, including these Inquisitors, will enter.

Firstly, the freedom of the deep-sea hunters within the dream world was taken into consideration. If they weren't needed to help the Iberian defense forces retreat, they would have ample time to explore the dream world.

Furthermore, their time is running out.

Kal'tsit knew perfectly well that what the mysterious man said was true.

No one wants to ignore the danger lurking behind this dream. The sooner we can find the way to Agor, the sooner our safety can be guaranteed.

The goal is the same; only the means are different.

Night has fallen again, and everyone feels that the daytime went by too quickly, while the night is far too long.

As dusk approached, Scout began to show signs of fatigue.

Some operators who entered the dream world experienced the same reaction. Dreams can erode a person's spirit and state of mind. If the harm caused by dreams is not dealt with in advance, the ultimate outcome will be total annihilation.

The powers of that Lord of Dreams were far too bizarre and terrifying.

So, after the lights were turned off, everyone went to sleep again.

Even the immortals sat by the campfire, slowly sinking into their dreams.

The Fire Mage rested against the Undead during the day. But at night, she sat motionless by the campfire, guarding it.

She picked up the firewood that was placed beside her, and with her seemingly weak fingers, she gently pulled and broke the firewood apart before throwing it into the fire in front of her.

Tonight, she will be the night watchman.

In the dream, Kal'tsit first opened her eyes.

As expected, Kal'tsit, who had not yet opened the first area passage, woke up in her room.

After she got up, the first thing she did was to follow the route Scout and Logos had given her and go to the square.

Just as the two people described, the creature guarding the square was a nightmare that resembled an immortal.

While Mon3tor is no match for the immortals in reality, he can be evenly matched with this half-baked opponent.

She easily suppressed the undead guarding the place, and a bonfire naturally appeared in front of Kal'tsit.

However, just as the campfire appeared, Kal'tsit's ears started ringing again.

Just like the voice she heard in the main camp, the call that belonged to Theresia came to Kal'tsit's side once again.

This also caused Kal'tsit's anger to begin to brew.

Meanwhile, Skadi opened her eyes in her dream.

This time, when she opened her eyes, she wasn't in her own room.

Perhaps it's because she already explored this new scene yesterday. She's still in the laboratory where she explored with Kroos.

Before her was the last campfire she had found before leaving, and Skadi planned to wait here until Kroos arrived.

Before leaving yesterday, Kroos had already made a promise with her that the two of them would explore the laboratory together.

Speaking of which, yesterday's exploration was quite bizarre.

The two not only saw the phantoms of Kal'tsit and the Doctor, but also some of the Doctor's and Dr. Kal'tsit's friends.

They all look very similar to Kal'tsit and the Doctor.

Black hair, black eyes, only her skin was a slightly sickly white. Like the black-haired, black-eyed elves in those storybooks, except her ears were still normal human ears.

Skadi and Kroos could not name these humans who had no obvious racial characteristics.

But they uncovered many hidden stories.

For example, the calm and decisive demeanor of a PhD student when handling research accidents.

When facing her experimental subjects and other friends, Dr. Kal'tsit would use many intellectually unrestrained physical gestures, and her eyes were always very gentle.

This is different from the Kal'tsit they remembered.

They even saw Kal'tsit gently stroking the test subjects' hair and calling them "little cuties" in a bright and gentle voice.

When the two of them saw this scene, they got goosebumps all over their bodies.

This is why Skadi didn't actively seek out Kal'tsit to learn about this part of history after returning to reality.

This is too bizarre; it's even impossible to confirm whether this is Kal'tsit or not.

Skadi couldn't imagine that the woman who always had a cold face would make such a move.

While Skadi was still processing everything she had seen the night before, she heard a sound like a wind chime ringing in her ears.

Two marks appeared on the ground, and two golden figures slowly rose from them. After they stood upright, they slowly opened their eyes, and the golden light on their bodies gradually dissipated.

"Little Ke, is this the dream you were talking about?"

After Melantha woke up, she blinked hard and even pinched her arm.