After passing through the dark and narrow tunnel, a small ladder appeared in front of them.
Ma Wen struggled to straighten his body and climbed up the ladder. He pushed open a rusty manhole cover, and a putrid stench came from all directions.
The Blood Breed followed behind him, and frowned when he smelled the stench.
"Is this the living area of the goblins of Saluha?"
Obviously, Gerwen was not completely clueless about this place. Vampires were somewhat mysophobic, and the putrid stench made Gerwen feel particularly uncomfortable. He could not help but whisper, "Let's go through this area quickly."
Ma Wen, however, shook his head.
"Follow me if you want to avoid being hunted by the Hand of Paleness."
After saying this, Ma Wen sped up and went deeper into the living area.
Gerwen frowned, and could only follow.
In the quiet living area, a low sound of the wind could be heard from time to time.
The sound of the wind masked the movements of the dark spirits.
Ever since Ma Wen and Gerwen walked out of the manhole cover, they had already received orders from the two dark spirit emissaries.
A huge encirclement was slowly forming.
…
In the mist, Ma Wen closed his eyes, and a three-dimensional image appeared in his mind.
The red dots were hiding in the gaps between the buildings, staring at him like a tiger watching its prey.
Gerwen followed closely behind Ma Wen. Obviously, this vampire was one of the best in the light party, and his senses were extraordinary.
"We're surrounded," he said in a low voice.
Ma Wen nodded, and a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes. "That's the effect I want!"
Gerwen frowned, but did not ask any more questions. Since Ma Wen was so confident, he would not be afraid of these dark spirits.
After all, in his senses, although there were many of them, there were no particularly powerful masters.
With his skills, even if he encountered a terrifying dark spirit like the Tongue Devil, he could still easily avoid it.
Ma Wen quickened his pace, because he could feel that the encirclement of the dark spirits was closing in.
The goblin Saluha's residential area was one of the five that was completely controlled by the dark spirits. There were no automatons here, but there were countless dark spirits.
These evil spirits were all under the control of the two Darkspirit Emissaries.
As for the two Evil Spirit Messengers, they lived in the neighboring area — the Desolate Altar.
According to what Ma Wen knew, due to some special reasons, the two Darkspirit Emissaries could not leave the Desolate Altar. Their bodies seemed to have fused with the altar.
If he wanted to kill Ma Wen, he could only use his evil spirits to do so, or he could think of a way to lure Ma Wen to the direction of the Primordial Altar.
They thought that Ma Wen did not know all of this, but in fact, their plan had already been seen through by Ma Wen.
He knew that ever since he destroyed the Rotten Plateau, the hatred of the evil spirits on him had skyrocketed. This was Tidomus's territory, and once he entered Saluha, he would probably be seen by the second lord of the Darkspirit World.
Di Gaogeng's fall had seriously damaged the Darkspirit World's plan to attack Fernand. Any random dark spirit would hate Ma Wen to the core, not to mention Tidomus, who was Di Gaogeng's best friend.
"He will kill me at all costs. But after evaluating my strength, I'm afraid he also knows that these evil spirits can't kill me. "
"They are just pressuring me, forcing me to go to the direction of the Desolate Altar. Because only in that place, the two Darkspirit Emissaries can directly hurt me. Only by cooperating with the army of dark spirits can I have a chance to take revenge. "
"Hehe, so I'm cooperating well …"
Ma Wen sneered in his heart.
The direction he was running was indeed the direction of the Desolate Altar!
So, the evil spirits were surprisingly patient, and under the restraint of the Darkspirit Emissaries, they did not attack Ma Wen.
They even vaguely lined up in a formation, revealing a small flaw.
And the direction of that flaw was the Desolate Altar.
They believed that with Ma Wen's perception, he would definitely be able to find that flaw.
However, to the surprise of the two Darkspirit Emissaries, Ma Wen, who had been running toward the Desolate Altar, suddenly stopped in front of a building.
It was a rather large building!
Although Saluha had been abandoned for many years, the words engraved in front of the building were still there.
[Mackenzie Theater]
Ma Wen smiled, suddenly turned around, and went into the Mackenzie Theater!
Gerwen hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed.
…
"He saw through our plan."
On the Desolate Altar, one of the Darkspirit Emissaries frowned and said.
The other sneered. "So what? In my eyes, he's just choosing a burial site for himself. "
"Mackenzie Theater. He might have thought that the terrain here is complex, which is good for fighting … But what he doesn't know is that it's our people inside!"
"Summon Sleeping Max and seal off the entire theater. Hehe, I want to see how this so-called Fernand the Hero who destroyed the Rotten Plateau will break through our Darkspirit Enchantment this time!"
On the Desolate Altar, the two bowed their heads slightly and began to chant in a low voice.
The power from the distant second Darkspirit World, the Evil Dragon Graveyard, slowly poured into Fernand through the altar!
The Mackenzie Theater was surrounded by evil spirits.
Under the command of the Darkspirit Emissaries, all the evil spirits went in!
Tongue Fiends, Darkspirit servants, Brain-Eaters, strange corpses … all kinds of evil spirits rushed in from the eight doors of the theater at the same time!
Inside the theater, Gerwen looked at the endless army of evil spirits, and his face was a little ugly. "We are surrounded!"
Ma Wen flew through the rows of seats, and finally landed firmly in the center of the stage!
"Indeed."
"But if not, how can we hide from the perception and pursuit of the Hand of Paleness?"
As he spoke, all the evil spirits rushed in from all directions. Around the Mackenzie Theater, a huge force descended, and a pale gray enchantment wrapped the theater in one breath.
"Darkspirit Enchantment?" Gerwen's eyes lit up.
Under the cover of this pale gray enchantment, the Mackenzie Theater was directly hidden from the living area!
All sounds, sights, and other traces disappeared without a trace.
Even if the Hand of Paleness spared no effort in searching, they would not be able to find this place. After all, the level of this Darkspirit Enchantment was so high that even Gerwen's legendary perception could not penetrate it.
But …
The Darkspirit Enchantment could certainly prevent Skye's pursuit, but the challenge that the two were about to face was also very serious!
Thousands of evil spirits rushed over like a wave.
If the theater was not big enough, these evil spirits would probably squeeze themselves to death!
"What next?"
Unknowingly, Gerwen vaguely felt that Ma Wen was the leader.
Ma Wen looked at the evil spirits that rushed close, and suddenly pulled out his dual swords, a trace of excitement in his eyes.
"Just kill them all!"
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