He Comes From the Void

The three of them passed by a slaughterhouse. A fat, hungry butcher was standing in front of the chopping board, wielding a machete vigorously, and then stuffed a bunch of what looked like internal organs into his mouth.

He has a pig's head, a boar's tusk helmet on his head, and baggy overalls. He has nothing on his chopping board, but every time he slashes and chops, he triggers a burst of heart-rending pain. The screams of human beings.

Souls after death are often remembered by the living as "the lost."

Generally speaking, after death, the souls trapped in the black mist will gradually weaken, forget their identities in life, and lose the ability to think. But there are still quite a few who will strongly remember and only remember a certain thing before their lifetime, and this thing is often what they did at the last moment before their lifetime.

Form complements form, the butcher's food made him what he is now.

The three of them moved on and entered a dilapidated small village.

Walking towards him was an ethereal spirit. He had no body, and his face and shoulders were made up of floating stones. His expression was serene, as if he couldn't see the three of them, he passed by silently.

Some of the losers do not possess the aggressive and glancing instincts. A good, innocent person who sets foot on the Shadow Isles might encounter a compassionate or empathetic spirit, trying to lead them to safety.

A burst of laughter came into his ears, and Kahn followed the reputation, and saw a little ghost girl on a swing behind a farmhouse.

The two trees are twisted and intertwined to form an arch bridge. The swing is hung under the arch bridge. The little girl is swinging on the swing above the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, making ghostly laughter.

The Curse of Ruin broke out without warning, and the farmers were still plowing and the children were still playing. Some souls were torn apart in that catastrophe, leaving only the emotions they experienced in their last moments.

Fear, resistance, or madness after self-forgetfulness.

The little girl's laughter sounds harmless, but she can sow doubt in people's minds, making them ignore their daughter's plea for help.

In front of the bar of the dilapidated tavern, sat a hunchbacked undead.

His head had turned into a wine barrel, and he kept filling his head with a full glass of wine, but the liquid in the barrel did not overflow from beginning to end.

These low-intelligence undead can generally be ignored. But for some powerful undead, they had to treat them with caution.

The power of the undead can be perceived from the aura, or by looking at the appearance, most of them are rather strange.

For example, this monster as huge as a mountain in front of you.

It scavenges waste on deserted islands, armors its body, and absorbs the souls of the dead into its core. After thousands of years of accumulation, its appearance has become a huge crab, with green smoke surrounding its body.

Kahn chose to avoid it. After all, the shell formed by the armor can crush a person even if it is lightly smashed.

As they walked on, the black sands turned to basalt, and strange rays of light broke through the black mist to illuminate their faces, and the craggy slopes were taking them to new heights.

A cliff suddenly appeared in front of him, and Kahn stopped the two with his arms crossed.

The road has come to an end.

He approached the edge of the cliff, and as the black mist was gradually peeled off, the ancient city gradually appeared in front of them.

Looking at this grotesque ancient city, all three of them exclaimed in amazement.

A great devastation broke out in the center of Hylia, and an unknown force drastically changed the city's landscape.

Strange rays of light emerged from the depths of the ground, and many architectural ruins shrouded in this green light turned into torn apart shapes, and the broken walls were floating in the air inconceivably, constantly swinging up and down with the tide of energy.

Hylia sits on the coastline, and the dam was ruined, and the sea flooded in and flooded most of the city. Only the tall buildings survived.

There are countless arcane treasures buried here, but at the same time there are many corrupted shadows wandering here. It is a place with very high opportunities and risks.

It could be your treasure trove, or it could be your burial ground.

"How long have we been walking?" Looking at the city in front of him and realizing that the trip had reached the end, Kahn suddenly turned his head and asked.

He observed these undead all the way, so that he forgot the passage of time.

And the black mist enveloped the archipelago, covering the sun and the moon, but it would not be completely dark. Everything was illuminated by the dim light emitted by the black mist itself.

"If I remember correctly, it's already noon," Kaisha said.

"It's already noon? I didn't notice it at all." Kahn glanced at the dark sky, then took out his pocket watch from the package to check, and it was already noon.

Putting the pocket watch back, he said, "Let's take some time to go back to the boat. Let's simply explore the ancient city. Get back before dark, and next time we will row the boat directly to this place."

"I heard from the proprietress that some people only go back for a few days. For example, Gavin, he usually goes back once a week." Kaisha kneaded her own claws and started to move her muscles and bones.

"Regardless of him, our target is Saba, she goes out every morning. So we have to go back and catch up with her the next morning."

"Who are you talking about?" Sarah didn't have time to get to know the other residents in the tavern, so she couldn't understand.

But she had just finished complaining when an angry growl came from behind her.

She covered her mouth and shrugged again, expressing that she was also helpless.

An undead approached from the black mist, and the light it emitted was brighter than ordinary spirit bodies. After it approached, the three of them saw its appearance clearly.

The five angry faces were close together like grapes on the vine, and the long pale hair was floating in the air like a lit will-o'-the-wisp. Below the head, there is only a broken shroud representing the body. Their facial features are opened because of the roar, and dazzling rays of light shoot out from the eye sockets and mouth.

Kahn felt their anger, they didn't turn a blind eye to the three of them like other spirit bodies, but rushed towards them directly.

They avoided the impact of the undead one after another. They roared and rushed out of the cliff, but turned around in the air and rushed back.

Kai'Sa leaned forward, and the shoulder pod fired a round of missiles, each targeting a head.

After a burst of explosions, this angry collection of undead was all headshot. No matter which head controls this spirit body, it cannot escape the fate of extinction.

After the explosion, the angry spirit body turned into a plume of black smoke and dived back into the black mist.

"What's going on?" Kasha asked.

"It seems that only by devouring them with skin armor can we prevent them from returning to the black mist and waiting for rebirth."

Bang——

There was a sudden loud noise, and a dilapidated building not far away shattered in response, and a generous and huge figure rushed out, with gravel and dust rolling down his body.