He Comes From the Void

After listening to Kahn's words, Sarah walked back, her whole body covered in skin armor.

Although there is no obvious feeling yet, she feels that her mentality seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

A few meters away, Kahn's voice became indistinct. She seemed to hear her own mother's voice calling her from the depths of the island. She knew it couldn't be true, so she came back immediately.

"Let's go." Kahn took the lantern and walked into the black mist first. He didn't light it, saving it for a rainy day.

The purple-black skin armor melted into the black mist, and the rolling mist engulfed their figures, leaving only a crooked boat on the beach.

...

Kahn led the two of them towards Helia. If it was said that where the enchanted holy relic was most likely to be found, it must be the place where the mages studied it.

Just head north along the coastline to find the ruins of this flooded ancient city.

On the way, they saw many broken ruins lying across the wilderness. The dead trees were twisted into strange shapes, and the torn canvas hanging on the branches with the cold wind looked like a pale ghost from a distance.

Everything is so eerie.

Along the way, Kahn tried his best to maintain a stable mentality and avoid hunting undead due to emotional fluctuations.

The skin armor tightly isolated the black mist, and the surging mist seemed unable to feel the life under the skin armor, and was unconsciously captured by the skin armor and transformed into weak void energy.

Kahn realized that this might be a good place for meditation, but there were too many threats lurking in the darkness, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Suddenly there was a sound of iron hooves in the distance, Kahn stopped in his tracks, turned his head and stopped the two of them with his gaze.

The knights of the Iron Legion like to charge on the flat beach, attacking the boats and passers-by ashore, trampling their lives to death.

For some powerful souls, even the Ruin's Curse cannot completely erase their personality and desires in life. These necromantic knights are bloodthirsty, searching for living creatures non-stop, repeating the massacre before death.

The lantern was shaking in his hand, and the sound of iron hoofs finally did not approach, and disappeared into the distance.

But just as Kahn was about to move on, he suddenly saw a pale ghost standing quietly under a dead tree.

It's a separate ghost from the tree trunk, not an illusion created by the canvas.

Ghosting was wearing a tight white dress, and even his head was wrapped in the white cloth. The wide sleeves, the skirt that drags the floor, and the upper body is tightly tightened by belts and chains. It can be seen from the silhouette that it is a woman, and she is looking at the three of them motionless.

Her hood fluctuates with her breathing, but what's horrifying is... when she inhales to fit her face, she can't see the contours of her facial features at all.

The undead just looked at the three of them with non-existent eyes. Just as Kahn was about to leave without incident, Sarah's words made her move.

"If the appearance is the embodiment of the essence of the soul, I bet this undead was absolutely suffocated to death."

As soon as Sarah finished speaking, the white ghost immediately opened its arms and let out a piercing scream.

The black mist boiled instantly, and many glowing spirit bodies emerged out of thin air. They only had one head left, and they opened their mouths to make various sounds in response to the call of the soul caller.

Angry shouts, desperate screams, painful hoarseness, crazy laughter... These spirits gathered in one place in the chorus, surging to form a huge and noisy skull.

Intense gleams shot from its hollow features, and its gaping mouth was big enough to swallow a wagon.

The skull made up of hundreds of human faces dragged its green tail flames, and opened its mouth wide to bite down on the three of them.

Kai'Sa quickly dodged, and Sarah stepped back to cover her face with her arms, but Kahn remained indifferent, standing still and being swallowed by the huge wraith.

After the skull bit Kahn, its mouth seemed to be glued to the beach with strong glue. After trying to twist it a few times, it failed to float again. Then it vibrated rapidly, and suddenly exploded into countless spirit bodies, screaming Drilled into the black mist again.

And Kahn was still standing there.

He moved and walked towards the white ghost.

The undead was not afraid, leaned over and screamed at Kahn, and then he was approached and grabbed the Tianling Gai with his claws, and then began to devour it.

She let out a sharp scream, and the spirit body was twisted into a spiral like a dimensionality reduction, and was quickly sucked into the purple crack in Kahn's palm.

The entire devouring process took less than ten seconds, and it was almost over in one breath. The cracks in the palm closed, and Kahn withdrew his hand and walked towards the two.

The undead on the black sand disappeared without a trace again, and neither of them even realized what happened.

"What are you afraid of? The huge undead aggregate just now is just a fake." Kahn said in a normal tone: "They can't even move me alone. They want to suck my soul away, but they are completely blocked by the void skin armor." It's outside."

Then, I heard him complain: "Sarah, she won't attack us if you don't speak."

"Sorry, I really didn't see it..." Sarah subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, and said in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

"Because the void skin armor perfectly isolates our flesh, they will not treat us as living people without a trace of life leaking out. But as soon as you open your mouth, we will reveal our secrets."

"I'll be more careful next time." Sarah hid it with laughter and changed the subject: "You swallowed her up? How does it feel?"

"I don't feel anything." Kahn shook his head: "The void devours everything, the body and the soul are swallowed together, but this is just a spirit body, a part of the whole... It feels like eating a meatloaf without meat."

Kahn felt that the adjective "soulless" should be the most appropriate, but the two of them may not understand this term, and may even be misled.

All in all, devouring the undead is like devouring a defective product. It doesn't get as much energy from devouring those living individuals or corpses, and it won't evolve any abilities.

Tasteless to eat, but a pity to discard.

"No problem, let's continue walking." Kahn asked the two to follow, and the floating ruins of Hylia were already looming in the black mist.

After this contact just now, the three of them are no longer so afraid of the undead.

As long as they don't talk casually, the three of them are no different from ghosts passing by in the eyes of these undead.

They had the conditions to observe these undead, and because of this, they discovered that there are really many kinds of undead on Shadow Isle.

Each undead is an individual and special individual, or so it seems to them.