Chapter 1508 Return with a Full Load

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"Camus, I, I knew... you would come back..."

It was an elf woman with long silver hair and a slim figure. She has a gentle temperament, a beautiful face, and an indescribable sense of holiness all over her body.

But now the scars on her body were so shocking that they couldn't bear to look at them. And just now, she was nailed to the wall at the end of the basement by two spike-like weapons, just like a butterfly specimen made by humans.

These two sharp thorns were exactly Camus's former weapons, the double thorns of dragon teeth, but they had just been pierced into his wife's body.

Wang Yan didn't know how much pain Camus had to endure before he could face his wife's miserable condition and rescue her from the wall.

In short, Camus was now extremely heartbroken. He gently held his wife, Princess Irene, in his arms. His eyes were blurred by tears, his whole body was shaking, and he could not speak for a long time.

"I, until my death, I never surrendered to that bloody hand..." Princess Eileen's voice was extremely weak, but she forced out a smile with difficulty. She heard the sound of fighting, and she understood that Camus's ability to reach here meant that their enemy, Lord Bloodhand, had been eliminated.

It's just that her eyes have no luster. It seems that she has been persecuted and can no longer see.

"Stop talking, I, I beg Lord Demon Flame to heal your injury." Camus said as he picked up Princess Irene, but was gently stopped by the other party.

"Demon, Lord Demon Flame?"

Princess Eileen tried her best to turn her face, but her blind eyes could no longer see, and she was extremely weak, making it impossible for her to determine Wang Yan's direction.

Seeing this, Wang Yan took a step forward: "I'm here."

"Lord Demon Flame, thank you..." But before she finished speaking, Princess Eileen's body began to gradually decompose, and continued to decompose into wisps of dark energy, quietly drifting away like black mist.

"I will come back Camus, I, I will definitely remember... you..." Before she could finish her words, Princess Eileen had completely transformed into pure dark energy and dissipated into the invisible air.

"She's exhausted."

Wang Yan sighed slightly, "She must have persisted until now just to see you for the last time."

Camus stared at his empty arms and remained silent for a long time.

He understood that his wife had already exhausted her last bit of strength and could not be saved.

Several companions around Wang Yan were silent for a moment, especially Lydia, who came from Earth. She had been pampered since she was a child, and her thoughts were as simple as a girl's.

Seeing this scene in front of me, I couldn't help but blush. She suddenly understood that in fact, whether in hell or on earth, if she could not continue to strengthen herself, she could only watch the separation of life and death, and there was nothing she could do about the uncertainty of the world.

The son of the flame whom she admired had already understood this, and she gradually realized it after coming to hell.

"She has returned to darkness, but she will be reborn. Her soul resides in the dark holy tree. As long as a certain amount of time is given, the magic power of the holy tree can reshape her body and resurrect her."

After a long time, Camus slowly stood up and explained to Wang Yan with a sigh, "It's just that she may forget me after she is resurrected."

After Camus' explanation, Wang Yan discovered that the fallen demon god Samael had a holy tree that was the same as the Father God of Light. It's just that one of these two sacred trees symbolizes light and life, while the other represents darkness and death.

Under the command of the fallen demon god, only the most elite and loyal core elites are qualified to refine and evolve their own blood, and finally inhabit their souls in the great holy tree.

The strange effect of the holy tree sounds more like a clone to Wang Yan. Use a soul fragment that carries personal information to clone you again.

However, although the person who is re-cloned and resurrected has all the talents and qualifications he had during his lifetime, his memory and strength can only be restored to the moment when his soul was originally lodged.

This may be a slight disadvantage, but a sacred tree with such ability can at least ensure that the core elite of the fallen demon will never disappear.

"So what if I forget? As long as you can remember it, just chase her again when the time comes." Wang Yan was in a high-spirited mood and comforted her.

Camus is also a person who understands the general situation. He nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, his wife Irene can still be reborn, which is a blessing among misfortunes. With this thought, Camus readjusted his mentality, took his two lieutenants, Elsa and Enzo, and bowed respectfully in front of Wang Yan.

"Lord Moyan, my subordinates cannot repay your great kindness! Regardless of whether there is an agreement or a time limit, we will devote all our loyalty to you. From now on, our lives will be yours!"

The three dark elves, Camus, Elsa and Enzo, all had sincere and respectful attitudes, with firmness and determination in their expressions.

It was obvious that they had made up their minds to follow Wang Yan from now on and never regret it. Wang Yan was also a person who cherished talents, so after talking to each other for a few words, he signaled that there were still many dark elves and other slaves imprisoned here, and they should be rescued immediately and taken away.

Everyone was busy for a while, and then got into the truck again with the stolen wealth and slaves.

Wang Yan and his group drove away from Lord Bloodhand's castle and city again just as they had come, relying on the complete shielding effect of the Yata Mirror Barrier.

Before leaving, Wang Yan also threw the poisonous sac of the double-horned poisonous dragon that he had seized from the Demon King's son, Lord Chilie, in Lord Bloodhand's castle.

This poison capsule is as powerful as a holy weapon. It was the killer weapon that Lord Chi Lie kept for the Hell Conference. Unfortunately, it met Wang Yan and was seized by Wang Yan.

However, this weapon is disposable and cannot be closed once opened. Therefore, Wang Yan has been using the Goblin storage box and temporarily sealed it with special methods.

Now it is thrown into the Blood Hand Castle and Zoe, who has learned elementary alchemy, has set up a small mechanism.

As long as Wang Yan and others go far away, the restrictions here will be detonated. At that time, a large amount of toxins from the two-horned poisonous dragon will destroy the castle and corrode all traces.

After all, the fewer traces of Wang Yan and his group are discovered, the more beneficial it is for him now.

Soon, after Wang Yan and his group left the city, they moved forward all the way and quickly turned into a small road after reaching a place where few people went. While cleaning up the traces, they hurried on their way until they arrived at the base camp of the ogre tribe a week later. Only then did everyone relax. It was not until this time that Wang Yan had time to lightly check his spoils.

So Wang Yan sat in the main tent and called his men to move all the spoils to him one by one.

The two barbarians who came in first were carrying a dozen goblin storage boxes. At Wang Yan's signal, they began to dump these storage boxes one by one.

With a "clattering" sound, a large number of coins poured down like water.

After a while, the magic crystal coins filled with pure energy were piled up like a small mountain in the open space in front of Wang Yan.

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