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Despite the moonlight, the surroundings are still very dark.

The gray mist floated silently in the forest, like ghosts, constantly adding depression and fear to people's hearts.

The air is damp and cold, with the coldness from the mountains and rivers. There is no trace of air flowing around, but this chill is like countless cold tentacles, constantly drilling into the human body, causing the hairs all over the body to stand upside down.

“Buzz.”

At this time, with a slight sound of air, the black door hole behind the Dark Saint finally slowly closed.

The Dark Saint stopped in place. She did not rush forward, but looked left and right, and found that everything around was shrouded in haze. Whether it was rugged mountains or primitive ancient trees, they were all wrapped in fog, and they could not see anything clearly in a daze.

There was only a faint mountain road, winding forward in front of them, as if it was about to extend into endless darkness.

"His Majesty the Demon God, is it right ahead?"

The dark saint Catherine asked lightly.

She tried to use her divine thoughts to explore the surrounding environment. However, in this misty forest, even her divine thoughts could not be stretched out, and the place she could reach was still hazy, which made her heart feel a little more suppressed.

"Yes, Miss."

The sheep head mob turned around in front of him and replied in a muffled voice, "Your Majesty the Demon God, wait for you in front of the holy tree."

"Okay, lead the way."

The dark saint nodded slightly and signaled that Bafumi led the way. Bafumi also nodded in response, and then stepped forward to lead the way.

The necromancer Gabriel also looked around. As a wizard who was studying the magic of the necromancer, he felt gloomy and fearful for such an evil environment for the first time.

However, as a young man who dares to take risks, he understands that this feeling comes from his instinct. It is a survival instinct that is afraid of powerful creatures and dangerous environments.

He tightened the wizard robe that was tightly placed on his body, looked behind him in a confused state, couldn't help but shivered, then followed the dark saint in front of him and walked towards the depths of the forest.

As the group walked, the Dark Saint discovered that in the darkness on both sides of the mountain path, pairs of gloomy eyes, like fire, or scarlet or blue.

The Dark Saint swept away with the divine thoughts with limited reconnaissance range and found that in the dark forests on both sides of the path, countless powerful terrifying undeads gathered!

The strength of these undead creatures, the number of species, and the innumerable large number made the Dark Saint shocked him.

However, these undead creatures did not mean to attack them, nor did they have much self-awareness. Their eyes were more of an almost instinctive bloodthirst and cruelty, just like a group of evil beasts tied by iron chains, squatting on both sides of the path, staring at the Dark Saint and others, and slowly walking past them.

The Dark Saint understood that these undead creatures were just a group of puppet guards who were deliberately placed here, and would wander here for years and be warned.

However, even if they understand that these undead beasts will not hurt them, the creepy feeling that they can't get rid of when they are staring at such a group of cruel undead.

The necromancer Gabriel felt the same way, but in his heart, apart from the depression and tension, there was also a faint excitement.

There are too many undead creatures in the forest, and the individual strength is very strong, including high-level undead at level A and even S level and ancient monsters after resurrection.

Gabriel imagined that if he could control so many dead souls at once, Wang Yan, the son of the flame who defeated him at the Youth Conference, would probably not be his opponent even if there were ten.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. The undead here is not something he can touch. Not only him, no matter who it is, he dares to try to touch these undead when he comes here? There is only one ending, whoever touches will die.

The group walked in silence. Not long after, the forest line in front began to fall, and countless bright red flowers began to bloom in full swing on both sides of the path.

These plants have no leaves, only flowers, bright colors as bright as blood and as beautiful as fire, growing densely on both sides of the path, just like a carpet paved with blood and fire, spreading forward in the gray and confused darkness.

"Manjushahua?"

The dark saint frowned slightly. Manzhushahua, also known as the Rika, is a magical plant. In addition, the scene in front of her is really like the legendary road to the underworld to the Kingdom of the Dead.

Out of habit, the Dark Saint tried to sweep Manzhu Shahua beside him with divine thoughts, and was immediately shocked.

It turns out that there are a large amount of dark demonic energy flowing in the body of these Manzhushahuas. If you look carefully, you can find that these dark demonic energy flow like blood in the flowers and branches of Manzhushahuas. Then these demonic energy passes through the roots and forms a piece underground.

Not only that, the trees, plants, mud mountains, and even countless undead creatures around were all connected by these demonic energy. These demonic energy were like capillaries and countless neurons. They connected the earth into one with a complex network that could not be imagined by anyone.

The Dark Saint didn't know how big and how effective this demonic energy net was. But as far as she estimated, although the entire forest seemed to be unrest, as long as the person who controlled this demonic network system activated some means, even if a demigod and demon king fell into it, there would be no possibility of escape.

And the place they are about to go to is the central area of ​​this magic network system, and it is also the foundation for the Fallen Demon Realm to remain unmoved in hell.

There is the core forbidden area of ​​the exclusive Fallen Demon God Samar, the location of the Dark Temple, which cultivates the Dark Holy Tree!

Just walked forward silently, and soon the Dark Saint saw a magnificent palace complex that looked like a mountain, silently nestled among the mountains.

The Dark Saint and the Necromancer, led by the Sheep's Head, moved forward and admired them all the way, like a pilgrimage.

The temple is made of some kind of metal and black rock, like a towering mountain, suddenly in a lonely cliff. Its height and majesty are far beyond people's thoughts. The two high towers at the main entrance alone may not be less than a hundred feet. The buildings behind it are covered with mountains and magnificent spirit, which is enough to shock any invading enemy.

Moreover, the architectural style of the Kingdom of Light is different. The Kingdom of God where Father of Light is located likes to create the magnificent and luxurious buildings, but it is very different here.

This temple surrounding the holy tree is tall and majestic, majestic, and most of the building exterior walls are engraved with many dark red runes, as if blood is flowing secretly in the building complex.

Such a magnificent temple that is dark and dark, gloomy and cold is really like a terrifying and evil ancient monster looking down at the common people, which is enough to shock all invading the strong in aura.

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Chapter completed!