Chapter 1092: The Sixth Bell

With a click, there was a sound like glass shattering, and the barrier shattered.

As the light flashed, Arturia and Gudazi appeared in the dungeon together.

"Out?"

The two girls looked at each other for a while before finally confirming the status quo.

"Hurry up and go."

Okita Souji stopped several people who seemed to want to talk.

She kicked the Beryl pig in front of him like a football, and walked out of the dungeon in the first place.

Seeing her expression of urgency, several people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and hurriedly followed her.

The Beryl pig let out a scream.

"Miss Okita, are you the only one here?"

In the passage to the surface, Gu Dazi took two steps forward and asked her.

"No, I came with everyone, but I found this place first."

Okita Souji quickly moved forward in the passage.

"What about everyone?"

"Up there."

She paused for a moment, then looked slightly depressed.

"However, you have to be prepared."

Prepare?

Several people were a little puzzled.

What do you need to do to prepare?

But there's no need to ask her.

Under the leadership of the general manager, several people walked quickly, and soon came to the upper level of the dungeon.

As soon as they came here, the expressions of the three became extremely ugly.

"Ahh—!"

"Oh woo!"

"Yeah?!"

In the vast underground space, Morse is everywhere.

Some screamed, hit the wall, and cried bitterly.

Each one is in human form, including men, women and children, and each one is enduring the severe pain caused by Morse's toxin. The scene of the group of demons dancing wildly seems to be in pain!

"These are all hostages taken from the Earl's mansion. Most of them are fine and have been taken away, but these people who have been infected with Morse's toxin cannot be easily brought to the ground."

Okita Souji explained.

Little Leonardo da Vinci, Muramasa, Tristan and the others are struggling at the moment, trying to control the crowd, but more than one hundred people have been poisoned, the number is really too many, relying on the strength of just a few people is really not enough.

More importantly, they don't know how to deal with this group of people!

They have no research on the Morse toxin, and they can't strip the toxin at all. If they are brought to the ground, they may set off a large-scale Morse epidemic that will sweep the Fairy Kingdom. The dilemma makes it almost impossible for them to start.

"Where's Gareth?"

Artoria suddenly made a sound.

Among the crowd, she did not see Gareth!

With Gareth's character of getting along well with the refugees, it's impossible not to be present at this time!

Okita Souji didn't speak.

She pointed to the corner of the dungeon.

Artoria rushed over like the wind.

But she saw it in the corner.

But only one clock.

"Feel sorry."

A man sat beside the bell.

His face was pale, black Morse curses were all over his body, and he looked as weak as a seriously ill and dying patient in an intensive care unit.

Even so, he apologized backwards to Artoria with a face full of guilt.

"After being sucked into the enchantment, Gareth and I were separated, and by the time I found her, it had already become like this."

Arturia can understand.

Because after being sucked into the barrier, there was a thick barrier between her and Gudazi, and she could barely interfere with Gudazi relying on her understanding of court.

After being sucked into the barrier, Pepe and Gareth must have been separated as well, and unfortunately, the two were not even kept together.

By the time Pepe rushed out of the barrier, it was already too late.

"...how did you die?"

Arturia lowered her head.

"It's covered in Morse poison."

Peipei braced her frail body, and spoke with admiration but pity.

"A total of about 500 refugees were captured, but there are only more than 100 here, and the remaining 300 or so have left without incident... It's not like they haven't been poisoned by Morse."

That's right.

When 500 refugees were imprisoned in the barrier, its holders had poured a large amount of Morse poison into them, enough to infect everyone a few hours later!

As a result, the number of infected people who are still here is only more than one hundred.

That is.

"Did Gareth absorb everyone's poison into himself?"

Artoria guessed the truth.

Veins popped in her hand holding the wand.

"That's right."

Pepe's answer confirmed her guess.

This is indeed the correct answer.

However, Pepe also concealed a part.

Gareth is just a low-level goblin.

Although it is the reincarnation of Ainsel, the head of the Mirror Clan, it has not completely inherited the power of the previous generation, and it is impossible to withstand so much poison.

In fact, Gareth only suffered a hundred doses of Morse poison before he died.

The remaining two hundred people were absorbed by Pepe.

"But now is not the time to talk about such things, let Gareth bear more longing, this is also my apology for not being able to save you..."

"asshole!"

"Ugh!"

"Bastard bastard bastard!"

The wand struck Beryl pig again and again.

Artoria's eyes were bloodshot, she held her wand in both hands, and whipped the white pig's skin mercilessly, causing the Beryl pig to let out a series of miserable grunts.

"I'm coming too!"

Fujimaru Tachika also charged up with resentment on his face, kicking it in the stomach with all his strength.

"Include others' shares too..."

Pepe was weak, but her face was filled with hatred and authenticity.

"Senior, senior, it feels like Beryl is about to be beaten to death by you guys?!"

"Purification recovery! Hit again!"

"Bastard! Die! Scum!"

"Beatings after being cured?!"

the other side.

Souji Okita came to the people who were infected by Morse poison.

"No way, even though I didn't intend to reveal it..."

But now is not the time to hide.

She knelt down and put her hands on a child.

Violet-like magic light overflowed from her palm.

Under the horrified gaze of Little Da Vinci and others, the child's wailing quickly weakened, and the dark poison on his body gradually melted away like white snow in early spring.

"Okay, okay...Thank you sister!"

"Leave quickly."

Okita Souji drove the child away and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems to be ok!

That being the case!

"Coming soon! Beast No. 8, Shaula Viola (Purple of the Scorpion Tiger)!"

The blood mist spewed out, and the magic power in the blood summoned a misty behemoth!

It was a huge manticore. Its almost three-story-high body looked very oppressive, almost breaking through the ceiling of the dungeon. Its whole body was wrapped in purple flames, which looked very mysterious and unfathomable.

The Manticore crouched there, releasing a large amount of purple inflammation from its whole body, spreading in all directions.

The strange thing is that the purple inflammation doesn't seem to have any temperature, and it even has a cool feeling covering the person's body.

Under the constant burning of the purple flames, the cursed poison on the screaming refugees on the ground dissipated quickly, and they completely disappeared in less than half a minute.