Chapter 1420 Dark Temple
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Despite the moonlight, the surroundings were still extremely dark.
The gray mist floats silently in the forest, like ghosts and ghosts, constantly adding depression and fear to people's hearts.
The air is damp and cold, with the coldness coming from the mountains and rivers of the forest. There is no air flowing around, but this kind of coldness is like countless cold tentacles, constantly drilling into the human body, making the hair all over the body stand on end.
"Buzz."
At this time, with a slight vibration in the air, the black doorway behind the Dark Saint finally slowly closed.
The Dark Saint stopped where she was. She was not in a hurry to move forward. Instead, she raised her eyes and looked to the left and right, and found that everything around her was shrouded in haze. Whether it was rugged mountains or primitive ancient trees, they were all wrapped in fog, making it difficult to see anything clearly.
There was only a vague mountain road in front of them, winding all the way forward, as if it was extending into endless darkness.
"Your Majesty the Demon God, are you just ahead?"
Dark Saint Catherine asked lightly.
She tried to use her spiritual thoughts to explore the surrounding environment. However, in this foggy and confusing forest, even her spiritual thoughts could not stretch out, and the places she could reach were still hazy, which made her feel confused. A little more depressed.
"Yes, miss."
The sheep-headed demon Bafu Mie turned around in front and replied angrily, "Your Majesty, the Demon God, is waiting for you in front of the holy tree."
"Okay, lead the way."
The Dark Saint nodded slightly and motioned for Bafumie to lead the way. Baphomet nodded in response, and then stepped forward to lead the way.
Gabriel, the undead wizard, also looked around. As a wizard who studies undead magic, it was the first time for him to feel gloomy and fearful about such an evil environment.
However, as a young man who dares to take risks, he understands that this feeling comes from his instinct. It is a survival instinct that is afraid of powerful creatures and dangerous environments.
He tightened the wizard robe around him, looked at the confused place behind him, couldn't help but shudder, and then stepped forward to follow the dark saint in front of him, walking deeper into the forest.
As the group of people walked, the Dark Saint discovered that in the darkness on both sides of the mountain path, a pair of fire-like, scarlet or blue eerie eyes actually lit up.
The Dark Saint used her spiritual sense with a limited detection range to sweep away, and found that countless powerful and terrifying undead were gathered in the dark forest on both sides of the trail!
The strength, variety, and huge number of these undead creatures frightened even the Dark Saint.
However, these undead creatures did not mean to attack them, nor did they have much self-awareness. Their eyes showed an almost instinctive bloodthirst and ferocity, just like a group of evil beasts tied by iron chains. Honestly Really squatted on both sides of the path, watching the Dark Saint and others as they slowly walked past them.
The Dark Saint understands that these undead creatures are a group of puppet guards deliberately placed here, and they will wander here to guard them for the rest of their lives.
However, even if they now understand that these undead beasts will not harm them, the creepy feeling of being closely watched by such a group of ferocious undead still makes them linger.
The undead wizard Gabriel felt the same way, but apart from the depression and tension in his heart, there was also a faint excitement inside.
There are too many undead creatures in the forest, and each of them is very powerful. Among them are A-level and even S-level advanced undead and resurrected ancient monsters.
Gabriel imagined that if he could control so many undead souls at once, Wang Yan, the Son of Fire, who defeated him at the Youth Conference, would probably not be his opponent even if there were ten of them.
Of course, this is just a thought. The undead here are not something he can touch. Not only him, but whoever comes here dares to try to touch these undead? There is only one ending, whoever touches it will die.
The group of people walked in silence like this. Not long after, the tree line in front began to drop, and countless bright red flowers began to bloom quietly on both sides of the path.
These plants have no leaves, only flowers, as bright as blood and as delicate as fire. They grow densely on both sides of the path, like a carpet of blood and fire, spreading forward in the gray and confused darkness. Come on.
"Manzhushahua?"
The dark saint's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Manzhushahua, also known as Bianhuahua, is a plant full of magical power. Combined with the scene in front of her, it is really like the legendary road to the underworld leading to the kingdom of the dead.
Out of habit, the Dark Saint tried to sweep Manzhushahua around her with her spiritual thoughts, and was suddenly shocked.
It turns out that there is a lot of dark evil energy flowing in the bodies of these Manzhushahua. If you explore carefully, you can find that these dark evil spirits are like blood flowing in the flowers and branches of Manzhu Shahua. Then these evil spirits pass through the roots and connect together underground.
Not only that, the surrounding trees, plants, soil mountains, and even countless undead creatures are all connected together by these evil spirits. These demonic energies are like capillaries and countless neurons. They connect the entire land together with a complex network that is unimaginable to anyone.
The Dark Saint didn't know how big this magic net was, and how effective it was. But according to her current estimate, although the entire forest seemed calm, as long as the person who controlled this magic net system used some means, even if a demigod demon king fell into it, there would be no possibility of escape.
And the place they were about to go to was the central area of this magic net system, and it was also the foundation for the Fallen Demon Realm to remain unmoved in hell.
It was the core forbidden area dedicated to the Fallen Demon God Samael, and the location of the Dark Temple where the Dark Holy Tree was cultivated!
Just walking forward silently all the way, not long after the Dark Saint saw a palace complex that looked like a mountain, and it was quietly located in the mountains.
The Dark Saint and the Undead Wizard, led by the sheep-headed demon Bafmi, walked forward and admired all the way like a pilgrimage.
The temple was cast with some metal and black rock, like a towering mountain, abruptly standing in a cliff. Its height and grandeur far exceed people's imagination. The two towers at the main gate alone are probably no less than a hundred feet high. The buildings behind it are stacked up like mountains, and the majestic and bold spirit is enough to deter any invading enemy.
And it is different from the architectural style of the Kingdom of Light. The Kingdom of Light Father God likes to build magnificent buildings and is extremely luxurious, but this place is very different.
This temple built around the holy tree is tall and majestic, majestic and solemn. Most of the building exterior walls are engraved with many dark red runes, as if blood is flowing secretly in the building complex.
Such a dark, gloomy and cold magnificent temple is really like a terrifying and evil ancient monster that looks down on the common people, enough to deter all invading strongmen in terms of momentum.
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