Her eyes were filled with resentment and hatred as they looked through the transparent window at the room where Ryan and Sindra were.

"Can you destroy me?"

The vicissitudes of life tone echoed in the cockpit.

It was then replaced by a low laugh.

"Foolish Noxians deserve only to be slaves, but I am satisfied with this sacrifice..."

She didn't see any threat in those two so-called 'trump cards'.

On the contrary, that strong power of faith is comparable to Iris to those hungry men.

The cautious Vile Throat has never truly extended her claws to the world. She lurks beneath the Shadow Isles, using those terrifying vengeful spirits to cover her tracks.

But this time she felt her chance had come.

This bit of faith could save her hundreds of years...

and......

Her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Because she found that there was more power of faith, which was now continuously flowing into the bodies of the two sacrifices.

"Bring them back, now!"

She said to herself.

next second.

The red light returned to the deepest part of his eyes.

Elise woke up from her trance.

She looked at the helmsman lying under her in some surprise, and then looked at the rudder that was so close to her.

For some reason, an irrepressible throbbing began to surge in her heart.

It seemed as if some voice was urging her to go faster, faster...

Elise's leather boots stepped over the helmsman and she took control of the rudder.

And a strange power spread from her hands to the entire cargo ship.

Looking from above the ocean, a cargo ship is slowly disappearing into the endless ocean, as if it has entered another invisible passage.

......

......

Almost at the same time.

Lying on the bed, Ryan and Sindra suddenly felt a pure power of faith surging into the depths of their souls.

With the influx of this power of faith, an extremely clear sense of crisis is slowly rising in their hearts.

And this time, this sense of crisis seems to have a direction...

Ryan looked out the window along the direction.

The boundless sea surface that was visible just now has been replaced by endless black fog.

A gloomy atmosphere echoed around them, as if conveying the exciting emotions of darkness.

Ryan got up from the bed.

When he changed his perspective and looked out the window, he found an island emerging from the thick black fog.

The faint green light illuminates the entire island, and the strangest thing is that this light does not come from the sky, but from the island itself.

"We've arrived at the Shadow Isles."

Chapter 426 Spider God

The coastline is covered with rugged basalt, behind which white sand has accumulated.

The water around me was unusually quiet, with neither waves nor undercurrents, like a dead sea.

Everything on this island...or near this island, seems a little abnormal.

The cargo ship docked next to the basalt, and then a group of people got off the cargo ship.

Logically speaking, a mentally normal person who suddenly comes to such an obviously problematic environment will definitely have many negative emotions and thoughts.

But whether it was the captain, the sailors, or the helmsman with a scratch on his forehead, they all showed an extremely 'normal' reaction to the 'abnormal' around them.

No one was surprised that the sea water had stopped flowing, no one asked why the sand was pale white, and no one expressed any opinion or objection to the black mist slowly spreading in the distance.

All their attention, or rather their entire brain, was now focused only on that charming figure.

Elise shook her enchanting waist, and every step of her leather boots seemed to step deep into their hearts.

Beauty is just her first means to capture men.

What fascinated these sailors and captains was not only the beauty but also the ancient legends of gods.

She told everyone to dedicate herself to the ancient gods.

The ancient gods will give them the whole world in return, and then I will be nothing more than their playthings.

They can get more, they can have more...

This kind of nonsense usually doesn't fool anyone, let alone these evil people who make a living by trafficking.

But the person they were talking to was a beauty they couldn't refuse, even if they put aside the promises that came after that.

The mere thought of dedicating themselves to the Old Gods and allowing Elise to become their plaything was enough for them to take the risk.

After all, no matter what era it is, faith is a dangerous thing. It can change a person's will or turn a person into a plaything.

The malicious black mist seemed to have sensed the location of its prey. It emerged from the depths of the island and then spread out like moving ground clouds.

For Ryan, who had just experienced the Zaun smog not long ago, this vicious black fog even made him feel a sense of familiarity.

The souls hiding in the black fog, those who thought they were hiding their whereabouts, reminded him of the Azakana he had encountered several times in Ionia...

It turns out that when a person has experienced a lot and witnessed too much "horror", the surprises and shocks in the world will become less and less.

A sinister aura immediately emanated from Iris's body. After sensing the aura, the black fog that had 'come from afar' and the wronged souls hiding in it stopped moving forward and instead stayed where they were.

Ryan noticed this scene, he turned around and said to Vladimir:

"The Spider God seems to have reached some consensus with the wronged souls in the black fog."

"Even if two unrelated people live together for a thousand years, they will develop a tacit understanding," Vladimir said with emotion.

No one understood this principle better than him because he had experienced similar situations himself.

Sindra stood quietly beside Ryan, her lavender eyes looking curiously at the wronged souls in the black fog.

These 'things' were quite novel to her.

He's clearly dead, but he's still hanging around here...

If Syndra wasn't afraid of delaying Ryan's work, she would have wanted to catch a few to study.

"Follow me, be careful of the black fog, it..."

Iris stopped talking halfway because she found that the black fog was slowly retreating, as if it was avoiding something.

She had never seen this scene before.

But the inexplicable sense of urgency in her heart prevented her from delving into the reasons behind this scene.

She walked at the front of the team, and the fine white sand made people feel as if they were floating up and down involuntarily.

After walking for a while, twisted jungles appeared on both sides.

The trees here are all black, with yellow mucus oozing out of them. In the shadows, it seems that something with light flashes through the cracks in the jungle.

Fine sounds came from different locations, like the sounds of mice, but more frequent than the sounds of mice running.

A stench of decay slowly emerged in the salty, humid air, like a mass grave on a summer night.

The captain and the sailors gradually became panicked. The temptation of the ancient god's gift seemed not enough to make them ignore the weirdness around them.

But the slim figure walking in front appeared in their sight from time to time, and then a sweet voice sounded in their ears.

"Remain calm, the ancient god is waiting for us ahead."

The captain and the sailors fell silent again.

They were afraid of angering her.

Ryan, who was walking at the back, watched this strange scene.

Elise is indeed beautiful, with perfect curves, exquisite features, and silky hair, which are enough to make a man fall into impulse.

But this alone is not enough to achieve the effect in front of you.

The Spider God's magic seems to have a bewitching power that can affect people's minds.

Ryan wanted to share this discovery with others.

But as his eyes passed over Vladimir and Sindra...

It seemed that only Maura needed to be reminded, but Maura did not need this reminder.

Because she will not participate in the battle.

The team was still moving forward when a dark cave appeared in front of them, and it seemed that no light could penetrate into it.

Warm air flowed out from the depths of the cave, mixed with a fishy smell.

Ryan stopped.

Vladimir, Sindra and Maura behind him also stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

Iris, who was in the front, suddenly turned around, revealing a pair of eyes glowing red on her delicate face.

Her voice was a little hurried, as if she could no longer suppress some desire.

Her voice captivated the captain and sailors, but they then looked at Ryan and his crew who had angered the goddess.

"Get in quickly!"

the captain shouted.

"You go in first." Ryan replied.

"No, you go in first!" The captain and sailors walked back and tried to push Ryan and the others in first.

But 'Elise' seemed unable to wait any longer. Her shoulders moved slightly, the scarlet silk was torn apart, and two pairs of slender chitinous insect legs stretched out from the flesh on her back.

Two pairs of insect legs lifted her into the air, and the twisted bushes around her suddenly became lively.

Countless tiny scratching sounds were heard nearby, like countless overlapping whispers.

And a huge, strange evil shadow emerged from the dark cave.

Several huge insect legs dragged its rotten body, and the dim light at the back of the cave reflected countless spots of light on the surface of its many eyes.

The huge spider opened its ferocious mouth.

But its voice rang out from the mouth of the exquisite Iris:

"You've walked into my spider web."

Chapter 427: Dissecting the Spider

Spider God;

The maw of meanness.

These two names don't sound like good things, but there is no doubt that apart from not sounding like good things, these two titles sound very powerful.

After the Despicable Throat's 'Declaration' fell, the tiny sounds around him became more and more frequent. It was the sound made by countless creatures moving together. The dense noise seemed to resound directly from the depths of everyone's brain.

Ryan saw that the cracks in the twisted jungle were slowly filling up, and filling them were countless ugly spiders with fur all over their bodies, about the size of rabbits.

As the spiders move, they seem to spray white silk threads, which pass through the narrow gaps between tree branches and then tangle together in the air, forming one closed spider web after another.

This action made Ryan want to laugh, because these spiders were indeed weaving a spider web on the spot that could accommodate them all.

Iris's figure continued to rise, and a huge outline became clearer and clearer.

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