Arthur and others were all captured, and several large hands in black fog shape rose from the black fog, holding them quickly moving towards the depths of the cave.

After moving forward for only about two or three hundred meters, the big hands under Arthur and the others suddenly dissipated, and several people fell heavily to the ground.

When Arthur and the others were so confused, a hoarse and dry voice suddenly rang in their ears, "Finally someone is here! Let me think about how many years have I not seen a living person, ten years? or twelve years?"

Arthur struggled to stand up from the ground and found himself in a cave hall. The rock walls of the hall were inlaid with several crystals glowing, and with this slight light, you could barely see the scenery in the cave.

Following the direction of the sound, Arthur saw an old man with a hunched figure, hair and matte beard. He should be the dark magician behind him. His face was ordinary, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

The old magician sat on a rough, high-backed stone chair. The back of the stone chair was against the rock wall, and there must be a hole behind the back, because the sound of the wind like a sigh came from behind the stone chair. But what really attracted Arthur's attention was next to the stone chair, where there was a small pile of Yuan crystals piled up there.

"You are so young, it's so good to be young!" The old magician sighed on his own.

"Who are you?" Arthur couldn't help asking.

"You guys broke in, I should ask you first."

"I am Arthur Hillow from the Snow Legion of the Kingdom of Isaac. They are all my friends." At this time, Arthur did not feel the need to hide it, so he simply said it directly.

"Snow Legion? Half of the skeleton warriors outside me are from the Snow Legion." The old magician's words were so calm that it made people feel a little chilling.

"Did you kill those warriors?" Arthur asked as the old magician said.

"People are dead, I gave them life again." In the thought of the dark magician, the necrotic creatures are just life, but another form of life.

"Are those who are flesh and blood dead?"

"Their bodies are still alive, but their brains cannot withstand the long-term invasion of the darkness, and their souls are lost in the darkness."

"So those people are not controlled by you?"

"No, since those people are lost, I just need to guide one direction in their minds, and they will move in that direction." The Dark Magician said mental control very tactfully.

Later, the old magician asked Arthur some questions, including those from the Isaac Kingdom, the Church of Light, and even from the Human Empire. He did not hide anything Arthur knew about.

The two of them talked for a long time like chatting. During the whole process, the old magician was basically asking Arthur for answers. Arthur also tried to ask a few questions, but he rarely got a positive answer. Grie, Qiong and others were lying on the ground and listening, and no one dared to interrupt.

The old magician seemed to have finished asking, and suddenly said, "Thank you for saying so much to me. I haven't talked to anyone in many years."

"No need to thank me, just open the chains on me and my friends."

The old magician waved his hand and the black chains on Arthur and Grimm turned into black mist and dissipated.

Arthur was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the other party actually let him go. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Thank you, we and friends are waiting outside the canyon. If there is nothing else, we will go back first."

Arthur found a reason to go away. Although the Dark Magician did not show any abnormality until now when he entered the hall, Arthur knew that this place was not a good place.

Seeing that the old magician did not respond, Arthur turned around and wanted to leave but found that the previous dark bonds were coming again and he could not move.

The old magician smiled, "Don't waste your energy, there is no way out here. While you are still awake, talk to me for a few more days, and then you will gradually lose yourself under the erosion of dark magic elements like them and stay here forever."

Arthur hurriedly explained: "No, we can go out, someone is waiting to pick us up. After so many years, don't you want to go out for a walk? Can we take you out with you?"

"I don't know how many people from the Light Church are waiting for me to go out? I'm already tired of the days of being chased. It will take another ten years at most, and I will go out by myself."

"You mean you can break the seal of the Great Light from it?" The old magician's words shocked Arthur.

"If I hadn't been smearing the seal of the bright church inside, would you think you would have come in from outside so easily?"

At this moment, Arthur finally understood what Shino said before, and some strange changes occurred in the Great Light Seal.

"We have nothing to do with the Church of Light. You can let us out. We promise to forget everything we see in the canyon." Arthur tried hard to make his final attempt.

The old magician sighed softly, "No one can understand what the dark magician has encountered in this world, and no one in the world can trust!"

"No, I can understand!" In a hurry, a black mist appeared in Arthur's palm and quickly spread around.

"Are you a dark magician too?" The old magician stood up from the stone chair, his eyes flashing with excitement.

......

The war between the outside world, humans and beasts has entered the highest tide.

Under Hongyan City, the siege battle has been fought for three consecutive days.

The massive amount of wooden and rocks accumulated before the battle of the Wind and Snow Legion and the tung oil crossbow were consumed in three days, which shows how fierce the war was.

The bodies of the dead orcs under Hongyan City were almost piled up into small hills. The bodies of human warriors were transported from the city walls to the city, and the stretchers of the wounded were also endless.

Once the war between the two tribes begins, it will be like pushing a huge flesh-and-blood grinder, constantly consuming the lives of the warriors.

On the other battlefield, the Blood Flame Canglang launched a fierce attack on the Frost Thunder Legion camp.

One hundred thousand human warriors and more than ten thousand light knights rely on the military camp fortifications that they have been operating for many years, and it is difficult to resist.

Like the battlefield of Hongyan City, the Frost Thunder Legion could not retreat even if it fought to the last one, because behind them was the inland human race that had no danger to defend.

There was also an invisible battlefield. Outside the Sighing Canyon, seven old orcs in linen robes stood before the Great Light Seal.

A thin old werewolf slowly placed his palm on the seal of light, and the waves of light rippled, but did not swing him away.

"It's strange that the Light Seal seems to be much weaker than when it was just set up." The old werewolf whispered.

"What's strange about this? No matter how strong the seal is, it will cause energy loss and seal weakening as time goes by." said a short fox orc next to him.

"No, the seal is weakened too quickly. I understand that the Great Light Seal of the Church will not weaken so much even if it is a hundred years. It has only been more than ten years now."

"What do you do if there are so many things? The weaker the seal, the easier it is for us to open it. Just tell me if it can be broken, right?" a strong tauren said in a muffled voice.

The old werewolf nodded, "Use the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring' formation in our temple, with the power of the seven of us, we can open the seal with a little effort."

"What are you waiting for? Let's do it now!" The Taurus laughed.

"Then everyone is ready, I'll start to do it." The old werewolf took out a seven-pointed star array plate from his arms and pressed it on the Great Light Seal.
Chapter completed!