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"Charles~~~"

"Great, you're awake!" Charles smiled with relief, and said in fear, "You weren't even breathing just now! Great, really great!"

Her body was hugged again, and Fierweisi felt at a loss.

“Gu—Aa ...

But this feeling of happiness soon disappeared again.

Charles loosened his hand, grabbed a bottle of elixir (coconut milk) from his pocket, bit off the sealed test tube, and pushed it into Fernweiss's red lips.

The rich healing power replenished her flesh and blood, and the wounds on her limbs gradually healed. Although her face was still very pale, she coughed up some dirty river water again before she stood up.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled the moment before she fell into the water.

A gigantic two-headed dragon fell into the water, dispersing the entire adventure group of nearly a thousand people.

"It's Anxisbina! Where's the captain? How are everyone? Where is this place?"

Charles looked unhappy and shook his head: "We were separated. I don't know the situation over there, but it's definitely not good!"

"With the formation broken and the environment harsh, being devoured by monsters one by one is a predictable outcome."

Fierweisi's face turned pale instantly, and tears welled up in her wine-red eyes: "I...we have to go back and save them!"

After he finished speaking, hesitation was evident on Charles' face.

The "answer" given to Filweiss was a giant demon mosquito that rushed out from the deep cave.

Knowing that she was in danger, Fierweisi made a weak and timid voice: "I'm sorry..."

"Let's go!" Charles took out a smelly bag to drive away monsters from his [Nika Pocket], grabbed Fierweiss's arm, and ran towards the other side of the cave.

"Hey, where are we going?"

"Aren't you going to help the captain and the others?"

"But... we can't help? Don't waste your help..."

"Do you want to watch them die and return to the surface alone?" Charles shouted.

"Of course not!" The noble elf quickened his pace.

She was just concerned about Ciel's safety...

Chapter 332 The Gods Betrayed Me!

"The Staff of the Supreme God, Dionysus!"

In the tunnel of the cave, Fierweiss squeezed out the last bit of her magic power, threw out white thunder, and destroyed the monsters that blocked her way.

The two of them sat on a giant crystal turtle and moved forward along the dry riverbed.

The monsters on the 27th floor have a high resistance to fire, but relatively weak defense against lightning magic. Even a level 2 Fernweiss can easily clear the field with magic.

"Hurry..., we're almost at the battlefield."

In the quiet river channel, one can already hear the excited roars of monsters and the wailing of humans.

"Faster!" The hellish voice made Felis's anxiety even more intense.

"No... wait..." Charles suddenly felt a chill down his spine. The manifestation of the power of Erebus made him feel like someone was snatching away the soul that should have belonged to him.

The crystal turtle at my feet stopped, and in the muddy swamp in front of me, it seemed that something was stirring.

"Get off! Quickly!" Charles held onto Filiweiss's slender waist and jumped off the back of the giant crystal turtle.

A dark green tentacle with a sticky green flesh surface shot out from the mud and pierced through the giant turtle's head.

The two men fell on the river bank, and Charles pulled out the reverse spiritual veil, and the figure disappeared in the air. The next moment, Rimuru's body swelled and swallowed the two men.

After patrolling left and right, the green tentacle failed to capture any human scent, so it quietly shrank back and disappeared into the depths of the maze.

"What... is that?" Feliweisi's pupils trembled.

"I don't know... but it's definitely a scary thing." Charles gritted his teeth.

"Oh no, that thing is heading towards the battlefield! Captain Nar and the others are in danger!" A confused expression appeared on Fierweiss's face, and she was wondering what to do.

"Let's be careful and follow them to see for ourselves!" Charles pointed at the reversed spiritual yarn.

Fierweiss had already lost her mind. Even she knew very well that something strange had definitely happened in the area ahead.

Reason told her that she had to escape, otherwise she would die.

But as an elf, her cleanliness obsession made her give up the idea of ​​turning around and running away, and she just stood there.

She was led forward step by step by Charles.

In a narrow corridor, they saw "that" thing...

Olivas felt hot. His throat was dry and his teeth were loose.

The lower body below the waist had already been torn off.

He was like a dead person, having forgotten what a human being should look like, crawling on the ground using only his two arms.

Every time he crawled forward, his body lost something that he couldn't lose. The incredible pain was like a huge whirlpool, making the man lose his mind.

He should have died long ago, but he has been tortured in the shackles called grace until now, and he will not be freed.

It seemed as if I could hear the laughter of the gods, pointing at me and laughing from high above.

The tears of blood in his eyes showed his resentment, but the man still wanted to live. He hated everything except himself and felt desperate that he could not be redeemed.

In this despair, boundless darkness enveloped the wandering man's soul. He finally used up all his strength and let the blood flow out as his body sank into a pool of blood.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound.

A sound like that of a snake or a foreign object was heard.

Something crawled in the darkness and moved towards the dead man.

From the depths of the maze, there is a long tentacle, and at the front end of the tentacle, there is a colorful and dazzling object.

The tentacles slithered and wrapped around the man's body, flipping him over.

The colorful light was buried in the body with only the upper half left.

The next moment, the man's eyelids suddenly opened, and his blind pupils revealed yellow-green irises. The circling tentacles completely sank into his heart, and the missing lower body crawled out green roots, filling the empty flesh and bones.

"Uh-aaaaaaah--" Olivas's beast-like voice shook the surroundings, he looked at his hands in disbelief, his face unable to hide the horror and pride!

There was a motherly whisper in my ears, telling me her wishes.

——Let’s get along well, okay?

——What’s your name?

——I want to look at the sky.

——Realize my wish.

"Ah~~~, I understand. I will be your agent, your minion! Help you see the light of day again!" Olivas was excited to be reborn. He was happy to get rid of the shackles of God.

"Invincible power, immortal body! Ah... Sbarasi!"

At this moment, he believed that he was the chosen one.

"This is really a good show for me." A distorted voice sounded in the tunnel that was supposed to be empty.

In the darkness, a divine being covered in a black robe and wearing countless twisted clown masks walked over.

"Kami!!!" Olivas' face was full of anger.

It was precisely because of the gods' guidance that he ended up in his current situation.

"Don't be so nervous, agent of heresy. I am Enio. Do you want to make a deal with me?"

Urban destroyer?

The fairy spirit naturally knew what Enio meant in the divine language.

"Deal?" Olivas lowered his eyebrows, responded in his mind, and handed over his body. An unusual female voice murmured: "What deal?"

"Don't you want to look at the sky? We can help you destroy the Tower of Babel."

"What use are you?" the fairy asked on behalf of Olivas.

"There are many powerful adventurers in Orario. Without the help of our gods, how long will it take for you to fulfill your long-cherished wish?"

"Give me some of your tentacles, and I will help you achieve your wish." Ennio was extremely excited.

He found the last piece of the puzzle to complete his plan to destroy the city!

Olivas was silent.

Not long ago, the witch who had released a terrifying vibration was still vivid in her mind. Although she looked down on the adventurers in the city, she had to be wary of such a person.

"Okay. We can cooperate." Olivas patted his chest and vomited out pieces of colorful magic stones from his mouth.

He felt his body grow weaker, and panting, he handed the magic stone to Ennio.

"You can find them yourself, Suti. I have only one request... help me find the defected "Xina" and "Arya."

"No problem..." Enio sneered: "It just so happens that there are a few small bugs here. I can use them as the base for the experiment."

As he spoke, he looked towards a dark corner.

Fierweisi's eyes seemed to meet that evil god's, and she felt cold all over.

Oops, I was discovered!

How did He find me?

He was about to run away, but he suddenly felt weak all over, the favor behind him was bleak, and a bone-chilling chill enveloped his whole body.

The unusual movement exposed Felweiss's position. A green tentacle stretched out and grabbed Felweiss's neck and pulled her over.

The soft and delicate body collapsed to the ground.

"I'll leave it to you to handle."

Immediately afterwards, Felweiss was grabbed by the neck by Ennio and lifted up high. He stared at Felweiss's eyes which were filled with despair, panic, madness and disbelief.

"Dior...

The corners of his mouth beneath the mask slowly rose.

"Ah... I found out. But it's too late... Who told you to be disobedient and run to a place like this? Just be my lackey."

As he spoke, he exerted force with his arms, lifted up Filiweisi, and with his other hand pressed the colored magic stone on Filiweisi's chest.

"Um..., no..." Fierweiss's spirit completely collapsed.

Although the true appearance of the evil god cannot be seen, whether it is "sealing grace" or "sensing the location of the clan", only one's own main god can do it.

The huge mental shock and the infinite sense of gap gradually caused her mind to split.

She would never admit that the grace portrayed behind her was so twisted and dirty, the product of an evil god.

Their self-proclaimed justice turned out to be such a filthy quagmire!

The hard magic stone on the chest sank into the body little by little, and the green roots seemed to extend along the heart to the whole body.

Compared with the contrast of being a follower of the evil god, this extremely disgusting filth gradually overwhelmed Filiweisi's heart.

Just as she was falling into despair and wanted to draw out the dagger and kill herself, she recalled the scene of Olivas coming back to life.

Even death can’t free me!

“Ah…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The one who roared in place of Filweiss was Ciel, holding the magic sword in both hands.

The scorching thunder swept across the cave...

Leiman hit Dionysus' arm, causing him to let go of Filweiss in pain.

The black-haired elf fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on the boy who attacked like a god for him.

The heart that seemed to have fallen into the abyss seemed to have a ray of light again..., but she was already covered in filth and did not dare to look directly at the dazzling light.