The transformation happened in an instant, and Huai Shi didn't even have time to react.
Perhaps it was because the chains were intrinsically compatible with the Sorrowful Rope. Originally, one was made of metal, while the other was made of Origin Substance. Now, it was as if her soul had finally found a physical body. The two of them combined into one, and Huai Shi had never imagined such a thing would happen.
This feeling was as if a part of himself had become a relic from the border.
Now, as long as he pointed at a target, the iron chain would fly out on its own and transform between reality and illusion, forcefully connecting the two objects into one.
If Huai Shi injected Origin Substance into it, it would even have the effect of suppressing the Sacred Mark.
This equipment was practically tailor-made for him. It could be said that this was the only one, and Huai Shi felt that it wasn't a loss.
As if he had just obtained a new toy, Huai Shi couldn't wait to try it out. The Sorrowful Rope transformed in the air as if it was his own arm. One moment, it would bind a tortoiseshell, another moment, it would bind a chestnut rope … …
By the time he reacted, Hu Po was already looking at him with disdain, as if he was looking at something dirty. However, Ansali's eyebrows were raised, his expression one of surprise and admiration. He secretly gave Huai Shi a thumbs up, as if saying, "Little brother, you're pretty good too … …"
Huai Shi coughed awkwardly and put away the chain, pretending that nothing had happened.
Only when time slowly passed did Kitten finally raise his head.
"Are you ready?" he said. "You should head out now."
Bang!
It was as if a bubble had burst.
As Kitten waved his hand, Huai Shi's vision suddenly blurred. In the next moment, he had already fallen from the sky … … and was in midair in the castle's main hall.
He didn't have time to scream. He forcefully turned around in midair and looked around, dumbfounded.
What the hell was Kitten thinking … …
This was completely … … falling into a wolf's den!
… … At this moment, there were a total of eleven Ascendants in the castle's main hall!
He had still underestimated how stingy the princes were. They weren't even willing to give their subordinates a single room to stay in, and actually made them sleep on the floor in the castle's main hall?
The muffled sound of something breaking through the air suddenly rang out. The dozen or so Ascendants raised their heads in confusion. Immediately after, they saw three people falling from the sky.
Before they could react, Ansari, who was at the back, strangely paused in the air. His robe swelled up, and he floated up like a balloon.
In the air, he raised one hand and held an old oil lamp. He reached out and rubbed it, and a wisp of dark smoke emerged from it. The more the wisp of darkness went down, the more it expanded, as if it was boiling. It spread violently and instantly enveloped the entire hall.
Wherever it passed, not only light, but even sound was instantly devoured.
Strangely, however, it was as if nothing had happened in the darkness. Even the Origin Substance fluctuations of the eleven Ascendants didn't change in the slightest!
Huai Shi saw it clearly, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
A Stigmata Relic!
It was definitely a Persian Stigmata Relic!
According to his guess, the Stigmata Relic was probably a weapon formed by one of the ranks of the Evil Sect's Path of Sublimation.
The moment it appeared, endless darkness spewed out from the oil lamp, turning this place into a dark kingdom at the end of the Beginning Era, completely isolating the inside from the outside.
No wonder Kitten wanted him to be her assistant … This ability to turn off the light and beat people up in an instant was too convenient!
In an instant, Huai Shi landed on the ground.
Immediately after, in the deathly silence of the darkness, a crisp cracking sound could be heard from Huai Shi's hand. As he turned around, it was pressed against the forehead of a Sublime who was sitting on the ground sharpening a blade.
The trigger was pulled.
A ray of fierce light accompanied by red iron sand spewed out from the barrel of the gun. But immediately after, it was swallowed by the darkness, like a fleeting epiphyllum.
Blood splattered.
Huai Shi stepped forward, pulled the bolt again, and aimed at the source of the wind beside him. He pulled the trigger again, and in the midst of the violent tremor, another ray of iron spewed out.
Immediately, a wisp of warmth fell on Huai Shi's face.
In an instant, two of them were killed.
In the end, the Ascendants recruited by the princes were not incompetent in the face of the enemy's attack. They did not give Huai Shi time to calmly reload.
An iron hammer had already smashed down with lightning.
Even the darkness spat out by the oil lamp could not be covered by the loud noise. A sizzling sound could be heard faintly breaking through the darkness. Through the thick darkness, a ray of lightning could be faintly seen, but it was already piercing to the eyes.
If one was really hit by this thing, they would probably turn into ashes in an instant.
Huai Shi raised his hand, and the Chain of Sorrow was instantly thrown out. It caught on the ceiling and pulled him up into the air. The moment he flew past the dull thunder, the chain loosened from the ceiling and rolled back toward the iron hammer.
The iron hammer was bound by layers of darkness, and the lightning quickly dissipated, swallowed and worn down. In the end, the iron hammer fell silently to the ground, no longer having a trace of magic.
Immediately after, in the midst of countless sparks, the iron chain contracted, and the heavy sorrow that was like a burial was placed in the chest of the attacker.
It suddenly erupted.
Caught off guard, the attacker only felt his eyes turn red. He did not know what sorrowful past he thought of, but he actually let out a long sigh and two streams of tears flowed down.
Huai Shi brushed past him.
Thus, his tears and sorrow flew into the air together and fell to the ground together with his head. This way of dying sounded extremely artistic, and it was enviable.
Huai Shi hurried forward, distinguishing the footsteps and the sound of the wind around him.
But the darkness swallowed everything, and he could not even find any signs to distinguish between friend and foe. Until Huai Shi waved his hand, and a grass seed Halo of Fear and Halo of Pestilence spread out in all directions.
In midair, Ansali seemed to have sensed something and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ignoring the strong corrosiveness of the darkness, the Mountain Ghost's Sacred Mark expanded forcefully like grass roots growing under a rock. It actually opened up a gap in Ansali's Lamp of Darkness!
Immediately after, a stunned face appeared in front of Huai Shi.
Huai Shi raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
A corpse was sent flying backward.
A trace of hidden killing intent suddenly appeared behind him, and a blurry figure suddenly emerged from the darkness. In midair, she swung her long saber horizontally and aimed it at Huai Shi's neck.
"Tsk …"
In Huai Shi's hand, the Spear of Compassion was raised and blocked the blade. The drummers burst out with force, and the vibration was transmitted up the spear blade and down the long saber to the attacker's fingertips.
Tell her: Big Sister, I'm on your side.
In the darkness, the slender and thin figure disappeared silently, leaving behind an illusory "tsk" sound.
Huai Shi sighed helplessly and then withdrew the gun pointed at her.
It was a pity.
In any case, nothing could be seen in the darkness. It was normal to accidentally kill someone, right?
He pulled the trigger and killed the Sublimator next to him who had started hacking randomly after he couldn't see anything. Then, he hung the shotgun on his back, swung the axe, and did a jump chop, and then another jump chop …
It could only be said that it was a pity that he could only store four large-caliber bullets at a time.
Then, he felt a hurricane coming from behind him.
The Dark Kingdom was in turmoil. With the outbreak of the hurricane, violent explosions occurred one after another. Blazing light emerged from the depths of the Dark Kingdom, tearing the darkness apart layer by layer.
In the light, the Sublimator suddenly rose into the air like a burning flame.
As he sensed that his companions were dying one by one, even a fool knew that something was wrong. Someone had come to steal their home. The most important thing was not to wipe out the enemy, but to send out the alarm as soon as possible.
After hardening his heart, he completely gave up on rescuing his companions. A giant wolf with dazzling light all over its body broke through the darkness. It suddenly retracted its Origin Substance and opened its mouth to roar.
Something was wrong!
Huai Shi's eyes widened. A chain with sparks and black smoke had already flown out and bound the wolf's mouth. It suddenly contracted and forcibly closed the giant wolf's open mouth.
Immediately after, Rijian Amber suddenly appeared in midair, as if he had appeared in a flash. The two long blades in his hands were covered in frost and flames as he slashed downwards.
In an instant, sixteen crisscrossing saber lights gathered in one place.
Blazing blood spurted out. The Dark Kingdom surged and once again swallowed him.
Huai Shi raised his axe and suddenly chopped down.
The wolf's head fell to the ground.
The Sacred Mark that appeared collapsed. Even the Sublimator's body suddenly shook. Blood spurted out from all the pores on its body. Huai Shi's other hand pierced through it.
Then, it turned into a white light and dissipated.
Jin Xiao Bian fell to the ground.
Soon, the Dark Kingdom dissipated.
The ground was a mess.
The few people looked at each other and let out a long breath. The lingering fear had not disappeared. They were just a little bit away from sounding the alarm.
As Ansali rubbed the oil lamp again, a plume of black smoke flew out from the oil lamp and turned into several figures that scattered around. They were still emitting the energy waves of the Ascendants, as if nothing had happened.
The Origin Substance needed to maintain this Sacred Mark Relic was obviously not cheap. After taking two breaths, he took out a small snuff bottle from his pocket and carefully picked out a fingernail sized portion. After fiercely rubbing it twice, he came back to his senses and his face became rosy.
This kind of medicine that could restore Origin Substance mostly stimulated the brain. The side effects were not shallow. The 'Thousand Year Incense' that could really restore Origin Substance was priceless. One mouthful was enough to completely restore a Fourth Order Sublimator. Using it on Sublimators below the Fourth Order was a complete waste.
After recovering a little, he rubbed the oil lamp again. Soon, a wisp of smoke wrapped around their bodies and covered them.
Whether it was the sound of footsteps or any other abnormalities, they were all covered up.
"Judge Jin, you guys split it among yourselves. I don't need it." He took the initiative to say, "But we need to hurry up. I can't hold on for too long."
Huai Shi and Rijian Amber looked at each other and found that the other had an 'I want it all' expression. They could only curl their lips and split it fifty-fifty.
This woman was covered in Border Relics. She was already so rich, but she still wanted to fight with him over these bits and pieces. Sure enough, the richer you are, the stingier you are … …
After splitting the loot, it was time to get to work.
Huai Shi took out the key and walked in front.
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