Natalia and I turned around. We had been to this cave before.
This was the cave where Natalia and I had found Avina. However, we didn't have enough time to search this cave.
Now that we were here, there were many black crows waiting for us at the entrance. The five of us decided to search the cave to see if there was another way out.
After walking for a short distance, we saw the wooden stake that Avina had been tied up on. Yes, this was the place.
Walking along the entrance of the cave, there was actually a passageway. The key problem was that there were actually traces of man-made carvings here.
This was a man-made natural cave. The deeper they went, the wider the passageway became. Not only that, there were torches on the walls along the way.
With the light from the torch in Lofis's hand, we went deeper into the cave.
Suddenly, it became clear. Not only were there bridges and flowing water, but there were also some ruins. It looked like a small town in the cave. However, no one lived here. It was as quiet as death.
We saw that the water was flowing, and we were thirsty. Moreover, the water was clear. I held the water in my hands and drank.
The water was sweet, so it shouldn't be poisonous. Seeing that I was fine, we all came to drink. After quenching our thirst, we ate something and rested for a while. Then, we continued to explore the huge cave.
As we walked, Natalia said that her stomach hurt. Then, Flants and Lofis felt the same. Only Avina and I were fine.
Was there something wrong with the water? But it couldn't be. Avina and I were fine.
However, the three of them recovered quickly. They suppressed the pain with their strong endurance. After passing through the maze-like ruins, we saw a stone bridge in front of us.
The stone bridge seemed to be formed naturally. It was connected to the other side.
On both sides of the bridge was a bottomless abyss. We had to step on the bridge to see what was on the other side.
Looking from the bridge, a cold wind seemed to blow from the underworld. The dark abyss made our hair stand on end. We couldn't help but take a step back.
The stone bridge was so long that we couldn't see the other side. When we were halfway there, the five of us saw what looked like a palace on the other side, but we could see a lot of green light.
It wasn't until we reached the end of the bridge that we could see the scene in front of us.
In front of us was a gigantic temple, carved with many creatures that we had never seen before. What made this temple different from the others was that it emitted a faint green light that illuminated the dark cave.
Like a city of the underworld, this was actually the Shrine of Hassendis, the home of the Witch King.
Finally, we arrived at Lancelot's lair. The five of us hugged each other happily. We knew what we were about to face, and we knew how dangerous it was, but we had to do it.
We snuck into the huge temple. There were two huge statues of monsters at the entrance.
After entering the temple, there was not a single sound in the surroundings, nor was there any trace of the enemy.
At this moment, unbeknownst to us, twelve powerful Undead appeared out of nowhere from the dark void around us.
These twelve undead creatures slowly surrounded the five of us. They were the legendary Twelve Necromancers.
By the time we discovered them, it was too late.
"Hurry up and find Lancelot. Don't waste time and energy here. Leave this place to us," Natalia said to me.
At this moment, on the city walls of Kelandil, there was a sea of corpses.
It was already a sea of corpses. Most of the archers and crossbowmen had been swallowed up by the Undead Army.
The undead army was ferocious. No army in the past could rival them. They were invisible, but they had a shape.
Fortunately, there were still many knights from the church fighting, so the speed of this nightmare army wasn't so fast.
There were three Paladins in the city. They were the leader of the Twilight Knights, Deer Paladin Margaret, the leader of the Scarlet Knights, Bear Paladin Coleman, and the newly appointed leader of the Falcon Knights, Eagle Paladin Gregory Gerard.
Not only these three powerhouses, but all the knights of the church in the city also participated in this war.
The battle was extremely fierce. Although they already had some means to deal with the undead, there were still many casualties.
The miserable and hopeless group of prisoners in the city advanced to the beat of the drums of Marshal Alonso's troops. They were arranged to block a large number of Ghost Knights on a city wall that had already been breached by the undead.
This was a massacre, but there was no hope of survival. Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well die in battle.
Under the powerful sounds of the drummers and buglers, this group of people charged at the Ghost Knights with all their might.
Accompanied by countless screams, these people who hadn't received professional training were killed by the powerful undead like the Ghost Knights.
The ground was covered in corpses, blood flowed like a river, and some people's intestines and fluids flowed all over the ground. As the last person fell, more undead attacked the city.
At this time, there were still mercenaries from the empire blocking these undead. These mercenaries were mixed. Some were well-equipped and well-trained, while others were relatively shabby and inexperienced.
Fortunately, the commander of this large mercenary army was still very powerful. He was a person who knew how to fight and had a rich military career and battle command experience.
The imperial family had spent a lot of money to hire them. It was time for them to play a role.
The spearmen in the front row, followed by the shield warriors, followed by the crossbowmen, and the cavalry brought up the rear.
This arrangement could be considered normal and was quite effective against ordinary human armies. But they were about to face the undead, death, and the Nightmare Army from the Netherworld.
The moment the spearmen in the front row came into contact with the Ghost Knights, their spears directly pierced through them. But then, most of these spearmen's heads rolled to the ground.
The crossbowmen shot with all their might, but it was to no avail. Before the shield warriors could react, the Ghost Knights had already rushed in front of them.
They waved their rusty swords and slashed at the warriors. Some people's helmets were deformed, and their shields were split in half.
"Too scary, these devils." Everyone was filled with incomparable fear.
Thus, some people turned around and fled. These people were here to make money, not to throw away their lives. Only a fool would live to earn money but not live to spend it.
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