Under the 'spying' of countless forbidden techniques, another book with its own will was reduced to ashes by Ryan's 'sharing'.

......

......

Almost at the same time.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sticky evil black fog. He was large in stature, holding an iron hook with a chain in one hand and a lantern in the other.

And his direction was the towering library.

Chapter 434: Smart 'Noise'

Thresh held a chain in one hand and a lantern in the other.

The chains swayed with each step, making sounds like an accompaniment music constantly playing in the quiet black fog.

The lantern emitted a faint green light, and the inside of the light seemed like a bright starry sky, with countless tiny points of light flashing continuously in it.

As a rare evil spirit in Shadow Isle who can control his own will, he lives a "warm, comfortable and fulfilling" life on this hellish island.

Every once in a while, he would go hunting in the vast Valoran continent as the black fog spread;

He spent the rest of his time torturing his prey and studying the forbidden techniques in the entire secret room.

Looking at the outline of the library in front of him, Thresh couldn't help but recall the scene when he was just appointed as the manager of the underground secret room.

At that time, I was weak and timid. I dared not express my inner thoughts, nor was I able to realize those fascinating things.

Those elders who looked down on him threw him into the group of forbidden monsters, as if they were certain that he neither dared to touch them nor had the ability to cause any damage under their instigation.

It turned out that the elders' speculation was partially correct, that is, the group of evil creatures had little effect on Thresh. The weak Thresh could not even hear what the noise surrounding him was saying.

To him, the noises were more like a mockery from the forbidden objects, mocking his lack of qualifications to even accept their power.

But the elders had not anticipated the arrival of the mad king, nor had they anticipated that the king's arrival would unleash the curse.

Thresh felt that this was a gift from the world to him, and his steps became joyful and the sound of the chains became crisp.

He didn't know what the other evil spirits thought of this incident, but for him, whenever he saw the ubiquitous black fog, he would think of the outbreak of the curse.

And the outbreak of the curse would bring him a joyful shudder from the depths of his soul.

The light spots in the lanterns seemed to sense Thresh's mood changes, and they began to flee everywhere in the limited and cramped space, fearing that they would meet Thresh's gaze at some point.

But these spots of light are safe for the time being, because Thresh is now thinking about how to knock open the mouths of those evil spells.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Many so-called changes are nothing more than magnifying or reducing the original personality traits.

This is what happened to Thresh after he turned into a demon. The power amplified the brutality and evil in his character, but also amplified his cowardice.

But after gaining power, Thresh regarded his previous cowardice as caution.

Long ago, he learned from the elders about the horror of those forbidden monsters.

And one of those 'warnings' has been affecting Thresh until now.

He even clearly remembered the elder's solemn expression and deep wrinkles. "They can affect your soul and replace you with another 'person'."

Thresh is not afraid of the "strong ones" on the Valoran continent because he knows that he cannot be touched or harmed by them in his spirit state.

But if it can affect the soul...

The will-o'-the-wisp fire around Hammerstone's skull flickered for a moment.

That was decades ago, or even hundreds of years ago...

Thresh's perception of time had become blurred, but he found a reason for his "caution".

"I have endless time to wear down your will..."

After saying this to the forbidden monsters, he turned and left the secret room, listening to the chaotic noise around him.

Before, he felt like he was a prisoner in a secret room, guarding a mountain of treasure but unable to take a single cent.

But after that turn, he suddenly felt like he had become a real warden.

No matter how powerful those forbidden monsters were, they could only be confined in the cramped basement and slowly devoured by him over time.

As for those noises that were once regarded as ridicule, they sounded more like miserable cries to Thresh at that time.

He didn't believe that the will hidden in the forbidden arts could last forever. If a hundred years wasn't enough, then a thousand years would be enough. If a thousand years wasn't enough, then ten thousand years would be enough...

Thresh could sense that the power of the curse surrounding the Shadow Isles was not weakening over time. Instead, as the frequency of the Soul-Devouring Nights continued to increase, the power of the curse became stronger and stronger.

This change once made him think that his existence was becoming eternal.

But as the curse grew stronger, there was a sudden movement in the sealed center of the curse...

This movement made Thresh a little nervous. He knew what was at the core of the curse. The mad king who created all this was sleeping there.

He looked down on the chaotic minds of Hecarim and Kalista, but he felt a genuine cowardice towards the mad king.

Therefore, he planned to speed up his process of conquering those forbidden monsters.

The Jailer was keenly aware that something might happen in Shadow Island, and before that he wanted to find a more powerful force.

'clatter.'

The moment he stepped into the familiar library, Thresh sensed the changes here.

The green will-o'-the-wisp illuminated the empty bookshelves, and the positions of several books had changed.

Someone came...

Is that the gravedigger?

Or that stupid greatswordsman?

Thresh's heart began to waver like the chains in his hands.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a gloomy atmosphere spreading up from the underground secret room.

The dark green will-o'-the-wisp trembled violently in this breath, but just as Thresh was about to leave the library because of this "strange movement", a faint voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his soul.

"Find me and I will give you power."

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"Find me and I will grant you eternal life."

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"Find me and I will put you on top of the world..."

The sounds became clearer and clearer, slowly transforming from the initial faint sounds into shouts that almost rang in the ears.

Thresh felt his will-o'-the-wisp pause, and he slowly lowered his raised leg back down.

He didn't know how many years had passed, but he remembered that he had never heard these 'noises' so clearly!

He subconsciously straightened his chest and responded to the voice deep in his soul:

"Are you finally willing to give in?"

The noise died down for a moment, then started up again. "This isn't surrender, it's a kind of cooperation between the two sides."

This strange forbidden will actually knows how to cooperate?

You should know that there are no more than ten people on this Shadow Island who still understand the meaning of cooperation.

Thresh's will-o'-the-wisp flickered, and he gained a new understanding of the will hidden in the forbidden techniques.

He was extremely grateful that he had been cautious and had not let these things take advantage of him.

"I just accept..."

Thresh wanted to say that he would only accept submission.

But thinking of the recent movement in the depths of the curse.

He slowed down his tone and said, "I only accept cooperation that focuses on me."

The noise started again, "Okay, but you come in first."

Chapter 435 Curse Deep

Thresh never suspected that this was a trap.

After all, he had been in and out of here countless times. If the forbidden monsters had the ability to set a trap for him, they would definitely choose the period when the curse just broke out. After all, he had not yet adapted to his current physique at that time.

And now... he no longer remembered how many souls he had devoured.

Maybe I am not a match for Hecarim and Kalista now, but it is difficult for that stupid chief swordsman to catch me.

The expansion of strength will always lead to the expansion of courage.

After the "noise" around him died down, Thresh took an extremely arrogant step.

The chain in his hand began to make noises again as he walked. This was a habit he had developed over the years. For the prey he chose, the sound of the chain was often the best catalyst of fear.

And now he used this "method" on those forbidden monsters that had been ignoring him for so many years.

Press the familiar wooden plank;

Walking up the familiar stairs.

At this moment, another round of 'great escape' began inside the dark green lantern, and the movement of the light spots undoubtedly made the lantern's illumination area a little larger.

Then Thresh saw the familiar secret room...

Ok?

He was stunned for a moment, and even the will-o'-the-wisp fire on his head forgot to flicker.

No one...even if the former elders of Fuguang Island were resurrected, no one would know this underground secret room better than him.

He remembered every brick pattern here and what was placed on each sealing rack.

But at this moment, the secret room that appeared in front of him seemed a little unfamiliar to him.

Those forbidden monsters disappeared from the sealing rack one by one, and the familiar secret room suddenly became an empty room.

So those forbidden monsters have broken the seal?

This is such a trap!

Thresh reacted quickly. Almost instantly, he turned around and threw the hook in his hand towards the outermost stairs based on his memory.

The lantern in his other hand was ignited at this moment, and the sudden light almost illuminated the entire underground secret room.

The price of this light is the burning of the souls within the lantern.

But for the souls imprisoned in the lanterns, this kind of soul-scattering is a blessing that they usually desperately seek.

Countless points of light rushed to burn themselves, just to escape the endless torture.

However, the light emitted by these souls burning themselves still cannot dispel the darkness.

A deep purple light appeared on the stairs at some point, and behind this light stood a figure.

This scene made Thresh's will-o'-the-wisp flicker, and he growled at the figure, "What the hell!"

?

Ryan looked at the 'ghost thing' in front of him.

What kind of mentality would make a ghost say "what a ghost" after seeing a human?

Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

After glancing at the lantern Thresh was holding, he knew the reason—the distortion of human nature.

Darkness sensed the presence of this evil spirit even as Thresh approached the library.

In this unfamiliar environment, no one knows whether the evil spirits have any special ways of escaping.

In order to capture this 'creature' that finally appeared, Ryan asked Sindra and the others to ambush outside the library.

He himself cosplayed the forbidden monsters that were swallowed by darkness.

He had been wondering how stupid a person had to be to believe the nonsense of a book or a sword.

And now it turns out that there are indeed fools in this world who think they can defeat those forbidden monsters.

Just as the devil Tam said, as a devil of greed, he is not the master of greed, he is just a porter of greed.

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