Chapter 1684
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The three people in front stopped and turned to look at Meg at the same time.
"Alex, you're really something. While we're still thinking about how to solve the problem, you're already thinking about how to distribute the spoils." Crassus looked at Meg with some emotion. "I was this crazy when I was young."
"No, you weren't." Julian shook his head. "When you were young, you could only be beaten up."
"That … that was because I gave in to them." Crassus's aura suddenly weakened a little.
When he first created the close-combat spell, he did suffer a lot because he was young. Almost all the mages of the same age beat him up. The worst thing was that he was beaten up by the mages who were younger than him.
The past … Let's not talk about it.
Meg raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not trying to show off, he just wanted to complete the mission. However, since he had already said it, he could only pretend to be calm.
"Fry or roast?" Irina asked with a serious face. "What does a demon taste like? I haven't tasted it yet."
"This … We have to see the real thing to decide." Meg thought for a while and said.
Crassus and Julian looked at the two of them. One dared to ask, and the other dared to answer.
The filthy people who believed in demons had been dealt with. The Thunderstorm Mountains regained its peace. Only the cold wind howled in the mountains and the occasional thunder could be heard.
In the middle of a snow-covered plain deep in the mountains, there was a pitch-black hole.
Crassus raised his hand and threw a fireball in the direction of the hole. The pitch-black hole with a diameter of two meters seemed to be able to swallow the light. When the fireball entered, the light disappeared instantly as if it had never appeared.
Above the hole, there was a strange black fog that seemed to be hiding some kind of ghost that was wriggling and twisting crazily.
"The place of the seal is there." Julian stopped five meters away and looked at the black fog with a serious expression. "This black fog is very difficult to deal with. Everything below the cave entrance is shrouded in black fog. I can't see anything, and my spiritual power is also very limited. I can't investigate the situation below."
"Although its aura is a little different, this black fog is not much different from the black fog we encountered before. Leave it to me." Irina stepped forward with a relaxed expression, and raised the magic caster's staff in her hand.
The black fog seemed to have sensed a threat, and after squirming for a while, it surged toward Irina.
"Holy Light, please heed my call and purify this evil!"
Irina chanted loudly, and a dazzling holy light burst forth from her magic caster's staff.
The evil black fog was illuminated by the holy light and instantly melted like ice and fire.
Accompanied by a sickening shriek, the black fog that filled the air above the hole was quickly eliminated.
"The Holy Light is indeed unique in its ability to eliminate evil." Julian nodded thoughtfully. Ice-type magic could barely cover up the hole, but it could do nothing to purify the black fog.
"The Goddess of Light was born to stand on the opposite side of evil. It's not a big deal to be able to purify evil. However, Irina should be the only great light-type magic caster in this world, right?" Crassus' tone was filled with regret and worry.
"Next, it's below." Irina's gaze fell on the hole. She raised her magic caster's staff high, and a larger ray of holy light than before pierced into the hole.
A terrifying shriek like that of a ghost came from the hole, and the originally pitch-black hole became brighter under the illumination of the holy light.
Everyone stuck their heads out to look down. The holy light had yet to disperse. The hole below was not a straight passage, but more like a huge cave. The hole was an opening above this cave.
"This cave looks very deep," Crassus said with a frown.
"We can all see it." Julian rolled his eyes.
"Are we going to jump down like this?" Irina was already eager to try. The unknown was not scary to her. Instead, she found it challenging and interesting.
"I'll lead the charge." Crassus was the first to jump down. Three fireballs floated in front of him, illuminating the path below.
"Let's go." Julian followed suit and jumped down. Soon, a flight of ice stairs appeared under his feet. Every time he took a step down, a flight of stairs would appear. It was as if he was taking a stroll in the air. He looked like an expert.
"How are we going to go down?" Meg looked at Irina and asked. Although he could guarantee that he would not fall to his death, it was still not in line with the style of the world's best knight.
"You jump, I'll jump." Irina looked at Meg affectionately.
"Then let's go." Meg grabbed Irina's hand and jumped down into the hole.
The cave was pitch-black. Only Crassus led the way with three fireballs, illuminating and warming the area.
Meg looked around. No one would have thought that there would be such a huge cave under the Thunderstorm Mountains.
"This is not a natural cave. It should have been dug out. However, it was done a long time ago, even longer than the history of the elves." Irina casually tossed out a few flares as she looked at the stone wall in the distance that had been leveled and chiseled out.
"It seems like these guys are really left behind from ancient times. They are still alive after so many years," Julian said with a hoarse voice.
"The good news is that they might have lost most of their power due to time and the seal." Crassus smiled casually.
"The bad news is that we might not even be able to defeat them in such a state." Irina shrugged.
"That's really bad." Crassus was speechless. He could not deny the existence of such a possibility.
"We're going to reach the bottom!" Crassus reminded. Two fireballs suddenly appeared under his feet, and his rapidly falling body began to slow down.
Julian was still walking down at a steady pace.
Irina suddenly grabbed Meg's waist and leaned back. She changed her original head-down landing position to her feet facing down. Layers of golden silk threads appeared under her feet. Every time the net broke, her speed would decrease. When she landed on the ground, it was as if she had taken a light step. She stepped on the ground steadily and lightly.
"My lady, you have great qinggong." Meg praised in his heart. He naturally held the longsword at his waist.
The cave was more than a thousand meters deep. It was colder than the surface. The surroundings were very empty. Crassus' fireballs and Irina's magic caster's staff could not light up the cave much.
"The demonic aura is coming from this direction." Irina turned around and pointed in a direction.
"Let's go. Let's meet this ancient remnant." Crassus held his magic caster's staff and walked in front. The three fireballs split into six and surrounded everyone. There was still one fireball in front.
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