eurekapd Chapter 93 The Abyss of Fiends Appears, Tiger Jin Makes His Appearance
Chapter 93 The Abyss of Fiends Appears, Tiger Jin Makes His Appearance
Chapter 93 The Abyss of Fiends Appears, Tiger Jin Makes His Appearance
Within the ancient capital, located in the city center, are two of the most magnificent buildings.
First, there's the Gulou Hunters Alliance.
Second is the Clock Tower Magic Association.
At this moment, a group of people were gathered in the Magic Association's meeting hall, their faces filled with panic.
A young female monitor, holding an old-fashioned instrument, was giving a report to a group of high-ranking officials in the conference hall.
As she reported, everyone's expressions grew increasingly grim.
On the ancient instrument she was holding, a black dot of light had appeared out of nowhere in the red area of the screen.
Black signifies the presence of something extremely terrifying in the Land of the Dead.
Inside the conference hall, some of the older people already knew what the black dots of light represented.
Unknown dangers are often more frightening than known dangers.
But at this moment, they would rather not know what the black color represented.
Because that place is known as the abyss of hell!
The moonlight slanted, casting a hazy glow on the earth.
The land loosened, and then suddenly collapsed.
A deep pit appeared here without warning.
No, it can't be said that it was completely without warning.
Because a large group of people had been waiting around the pit for a long time.
Each of them wore a look of fascination, as if they were admiring some great masterpiece.
"Ugh!!!"
The screams of the corpses echoed across the land.
This time, the sound could no longer be described as unpleasant; it was a deafening roar that made the earth tremble.
In the deep pit, countless undead were piled together, their scarlet eyes looking upwards as if they wanted to pierce the people above with a thousand holes.
Unfortunately, even this didn't scare the people above.
"Hehehe, Your Excellency, our grand ceremony is just one step away." A man dressed in blue let out a strange laugh.
"Everyone, pay attention. Don't make any mistakes in this last step."
"yes!"
The leader of this group wore an ancient-style long robe, a tiger mask on his face, and had a sinister look in his eyes.
He was completely hidden under that large robe, making it impossible to discern his true size.
The man in the robe took another step forward, looking down at the hungry undead below, his lips still curling into a wild grin beneath his mask.
Don't rush! Don't rush!
In a few days, you'll be able to eat your fill!
However, you must give me the most perfect celebration!
The man in the long robe toyed with the bottle in his hand as he pondered this.
After a moment of contemplation, he opened the bottle and sprinkled a few drops of liquid downwards.
Just a few drops caused a riot below.
Suddenly, several violent undead appeared in the Abyss of Evil. They couldn't distinguish friend from foe and attacked their companions right next to them.
The man in the long robe watched this scene with great satisfaction.
The Nine Netherworld Dew was a great success; now it's up to the Sect Leader.
"Who goes there?" a cold voice rang out.
The robed man, who was fantasizing about the grand feast, paused slightly and turned to look at the blue-clad deacon with a scar on his face beside him.
This is his strongest veteran blue-shirted subordinate.
Since he said there are people around, there must be people nearby.
The man in white quickly waved his hand, signaling everyone to be on guard.
A star map appeared beneath Scarface's feet, followed by a thick circle of flames enveloping his right hand.
"Fierce Fire, Raging Fist, Sky-Shattering Strike!"
A flaming fist, twice the size of a typical fire mage's punch, slammed towards a huge rock to the left.
"boom!"
The flaming fist landed on the boulder with a loud bang.
Immediately afterwards, the stones scattered and flew in all directions.
After the huge rock shattered, a clearing was revealed behind it.
But there wasn't a single person, not even a single undead.
"Hehehe, who's there? You're just too nervous." The man in blue who had started the strange laugh spoke up.
How could there be anyone there?
This is within the territory of the Abyss of Fiends; they only managed to get here using special secret techniques.
Anyone else who tries to approach this place will be pulled into the abyss by the powerful suction of the Fiend Abyss, falling into an endless hell with no chance of survival.
The man in blue with the scar didn't even look at him, but instead looked in another direction with a serious expression.
What a great speed!
"Is there any point in continuing to hide?"
"Aren't all of you useless too?"
Hua Yu emerged from behind a dead tree, his eyes sweeping over the members of the Black Church.
very good!
Thirty-one people.
Four high-ranking mages.
This must be most of the Black Vatican members hiding in the ancient capital.
"How is this possible? This is the Abyss of Fiends, how could you get here?"
"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?" Hua Yu said calmly.
This surprised him as well.
At first, he just wanted to use the sound system to listen to the conversation of the group from a distance.
As a result, he gradually discovered that he seemed to be unaffected by the Abyss of Evil, and was able to come all the way to such a close place.
Even though he wasn't a descendant of any ancient king, nor had he drunk from any sacred spring like Mo Fan, he still ended up here.
However, now is clearly not the time for Hua Yu to study this. His goal is clear: to kill the thirty-one people in front of him.
Including the one in the very center, the Tiger's Chief Steward—Mu He, who was wearing a long robe.
Since they've chosen to appear in this desolate wilderness, then kill them all.
As for whether it will alert the enemy?
It doesn't matter.
Even if everyone here dies, the worst outcome would be either an early start to the ancient capital catastrophe or Salang's direct retreat. What could be worse than that so-called grand ceremony?
That's the lives of millions!
"Who exactly are you?"
"Those who send you to hell."
Hua Yu had no intention of saying another word to these beasts from the Black Vatican. With a thought, he formed a claw in the void and reached out to grab the laughing blue-clad man.
"Hmph, you think you can take me on?"
Upon seeing this, Scarface snorted coldly, a glint of silver light flashing in his eyes as well.
Space magic is only his third skill, but as a veteran mage who has mastered all three skills to a high level, he is very capable in each one and naturally has no fear of Hua Yu.
The two spatial systems collided in mid-air.
Hua Yu's expression remained unchanged, while the scarred man took a step back, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Let's do it!"
Upon seeing this, Mu He, the man in the long robe standing to the side, suddenly narrowed his eyes and hurriedly gave the order.
Although Mu He was also curious about Hua Yu's identity, he didn't want to waste any more words on someone he was determined to kill.
As soon as he gave the order, the place was filled with murderous intent and a chilling wind blew.
Fighting here, they have a major disadvantage.
That is because the Black Beast Demon they usually use cannot be released. Once it is released, it will be sucked into the Abyss of Evil.
However, in Mu He's mind, he should be able to win in a 31-on-1 situation.
(End of this chapter)