Chapter 331 Spider Queen Iris

Chapter 331 Spider Queen Iris

A ​​silent atmosphere surrounded the altar.

The pale lady in a black gauze dress slowly walked out of the dark passage, came to the altar, and looked up at the enchanting woman sitting on the stone platform.

She had long crimson hair, jumping in the dark like flames, with a mysterious and cold temperament. But she looked like a banshee walking out of the top of the glacier.

Although her face was beautiful, it had an indescribable weirdness and evil.

A black dress fit tightly against her tall body, outlining a nearly perfect sexy figure with smooth and elegant curves.

"Iris, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The pale lady spoke, her eyes behind the veil staring at the Spider Queen.

"It's been a while."

Iris raised her slender legs and intertwined them. Under the tension, the red and black trousers showed her extremely attractive thighs.

"You came here in person this time, do you want me to bring back something special?"

Her eyes were deep and dark, as if they could swallow up all the light.

The pale lady and Iris met each other's eyes, and a subtle atmosphere burst out.

"The Soul-Eating Night is here, and I need you to bring back some extraordinary items about fire, preferably related to the underworld."

"Flame?"

Iris chuckled, her voice was extremely charming.

The originally numb and soulless sacrifices heard the voice and moved their bodies involuntarily, wanting to see her face.

"Is your plan not successful yet?"

The pale woman shook her head lightly and did not answer, but the information she had just received emerged in her heart.

The experimental subject that escaped a few years ago has been successfully found, and a more suitable host has been born.

This is an unexpected surprise!

Perhaps her plan can be carried out in advance.

"I will help you find some rune items with fire attributes, which is part of our deal."

Iris raised her eyebrows slightly, and saw that the pale lady kept silent, understood her thoughts, and then her eyes fell on the center of the altar.

A skull engraved with black lines.

Through the skull, Elise used the power of the Spider God to travel safely between Noxus and Shadow Island.

"Then let's get started."

The Pale Lady looked deeply at the black skull placed in the center of the altar.

This is the skull of the ancient warlord Saan Uzul, recorded in the legend.

It was lost in Shadow Island a long time ago, and later Elise found the skull again through the intelligence information of the Black Rose.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Elise stepped down from the platform, and as she approached, the black fog near the altar became thicker and thicker, almost filling the square.

However, when they emerged near the Pale Lady, it seemed that there was an invisible force that silently annihilated the black fog.

The sacrifices kneeling on the altar felt the deadly fear surge in their hearts, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

Elise ignored the sacrifices and stood in the center of the altar.

She gently extended her hand, and the surrounding black mist seemed to have received an order, quickly invading the bodies of the sacrifices, draining their flesh and blood, depriving them of their souls, and injecting them into the black skull.

Buzz! Buzz!

Under the infusion of flesh and blood and soul, the black skull trembled, as if an ancient soul was calling, or a demon in the abyss was roaring.

Then this majestic power gathered above the altar, as if opening a portal to another world.

As for the sacrifices, they became a fragile bridge connecting the two worlds. They will be imprisoned in the black mist forever and will not be reborn.

Wait until the portal is stable.

Iris slowly rose into the air, with the black mist surging behind her, gradually condensing into the shape of a giant spider, with red compound eyes overlooking the square.

Iris jumped lightly and landed on the head of the giant spider, becoming more mysterious and enchanting under the reflection of the black mist and candlelight.

Finally, she stepped into the portal and disappeared above the altar.

Only the black mist was still surging, waiting for Iris to return.

"Spider God, Despicable Throat."

The Pale Lady looked up at the black fog in the sky and whispered softly, with a strange color in her eyes.

In the gloomy dark passage.

With the power given by the Spider God, Iris was moving forward quickly, and her destination was the Forbidden Coast of Shadow Island.

Her transaction with the Pale Lady had lasted for hundreds of years, bringing both parties what they wanted.

She got enough sacrifices and offered them to the great Spider God, Despicable Throat, to meet the requirements of granting divine power.

And the Pale Lady got some rune items in Shadow Island that hosted power.

These rune items are rare things in the Helia Treasury, with traces of magic from ancient times.

"Hmm?"

Just as Iris moved forward, her eyes flashed, and the divine thoughts from the Spider God emerged from the depths of her soul.

"Two greedy little guys fell in the Soul-Eating Night?"

Iris whispered, and the scene before the death of the Soul-Weaving Spider Spirit appeared in her mind.

Diffusing black fog, red-gold flames, and a handsome young man

"Haha, I'm just in need of a playmate to accompany me to the Forbidden Coast,"

Click!

The door of the temple suddenly opened outward, as if it had never been bolted.

Miss Fortune took a step back, and a huge shadow fell, blocking her vision.

She looked up and saw Illaoi standing in front of her, with a majestic golden statue on her shoulders.

"Go in."

Illaoi lowered her eyes, looked at the people in front of her, and turned sideways.

Graves, Drizzt, Thoke and others hurried into the temple.

After everyone entered, Miss Fortune stayed behind and turned around to take a look.

The endless black fog covered Bilgewater like the end of the world.

"It took you a long time, girl." Illaoi said softly when she passed by Miss Fortune.

"But I still made it, didn't I?" Miss Fortune replied.

She walked into the temple and found that at least two hundred people were already crammed in.

Bilgewater has all kinds of residents, natives, pirates, and traders are all seafarers.

At the same time, they also have another identity, that is, followers of Nagakabouros.

"Can this door hold up?" Miss Fortune asked Illaoi.

"Yes or no."

Illaoi ignored the raging black fog and walked out of the temple. A deep green glow appeared on the surface of her body.

"What are you going to do?" Miss Fortune's face changed and she spoke in a hurry.

She had heard a lot of rumors about Illaoi, and she also understood what Illaoi meant to this temple.

"The dead are not welcome here."

As Illaoi finished speaking, many monks and priests in the temple began to dance, speaking a language Miss Fortune had never heard of.

Illaoi stopped in front of the mountain road of the temple and looked at the black fog condensing below. A terrifying battle appeared in her vision.

"Flame. Is this the power of the stars?"

Illaoi looked at a figure in the middle bathed in red-gold flames, with a surprised look.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Bilgewater to attract such a strong man."

"But."

Illaoi's eyes turned and looked up at the black fog surging in the sky. A dark portal was slowly forming.

"What should you do now?"