He Comes From the Void

Kahn looked directly past the proprietress, and looked at the silent nobleman who lived at the opposite door behind her.

He was handsome, with long silver hair that fell from his shoulders, shining brightly against the chestnut velvet robe.

His expression was calm, as if he didn't know what was going on outside, and what he said next more or less explained the reason.

"I noticed that what happened outside was not Soul Eclipse Night."

"Finally, a knowledgeable person came." Kahn thought to himself, "But why is it Vladimir?"

Then he looked at the proprietress again. Her expression didn't change much, and she didn't look abnormal.

What happened to the sudden smell of blood?

"What is it if it's not Night of Soul Eclipse? I'm the oldest treasure hunter here, and I've never seen anything like this outside of Night of Soul Eclipse." Gavin said, he didn't like Noxus very much in the first place, Especially the nobles of Noxus.

The expansion of this empire threatened many surrounding countries, including Demacia. Moreover, the nobleman's gentle tone is out of place here. It doesn't look like he is looking for a baby, but more like a researcher.

"Erosion Soul Night should spread around, instead of just coming to the tavern like now." Vladimir took out a book from his robe, and slowly rummaged through the pages, looking anxiously.

And Senna hid her face behind the hood, and clenched the gun in her hand. Now that she came out and said that the black mist was caused by herself, not only would it not help the matter, but it would also become a target of public criticism.

More importantly, this may make Kahn and the others hostile, she can't hurt her benefactor like this.

"Sounds like you understand?!" Gawin said to Vladimir.

"Stop talking." Fayette stopped him: "It doesn't matter if it's Soul Eater or not, as long as the black mist threatens this place, we have to go. Well, everyone is here, let's have a toast."

Everyone followed her and raised their wine cups: "Let's toast and drink together..."

But at this moment, all the candles and lanterns in the tavern began to flicker, and Karn smelled blood again... and then they all went out in an instant.

There was a moment of suffocation, and then screams erupted in the room.

He immediately protected Kasara in his arms, and Sarah also leaned over to be alert to the surrounding darkness.

The skin armor's darkvision allows him to see what's going on, but it's extremely likely to be detected now that the skin armor is covering it, but Karn's mutant left eye can do the same.

He opened the blindfold, and within a short period of time, he saw people with their own ghosts starting to do something.

Vakul put down a circle of traps around him, and caught one of Saba's apprentices and two sailors under Cholera at once. They all wailed to the end, but there was no blood.

Kosk's sailors suddenly attacked Gawin who was closest to him with a dagger, but Gawin killed him with a dagger.

And Fayette went behind the bar in the dark and replaced the hook on the prosthetic with a sword. A sailor rolled over the bar and fell, stamping and flapping wildly as he landed. He was held tightly by Fayette, and then held his sword to his throat.

"Don't move!" she yelled, "Stop!"

Just at the right time, a ball of light came on, and the fighting stopped.

Vladimir held a lantern and stood in the middle of the room as if nothing had happened.

Through the light, Fayette saw the chicken feathers all over the place, and she was so angry that she almost cut the throat of the sailor who was suppressed by her.

"What's going on here?" She asked Varkus, pointing to the traps.

"Okay, I admit that I lied. I have found what I want on the Shadow Island." Vakus waved his hand, and the traps let go. The trapped person did not bleed, but he still fell on the ground. The ground screamed in pain.

"These traps trap the soul, not the physical body." He added: "My family is trying to push the principle of these devices and then mass-produce them."

"These things disturb the spiritual realm!" Saba yelled, helping her apprentice up.

"You killed my man!" Kosk yelled at Gawyn.

"He tried to stab me!"

Kahn took a few steps along the smell of blood, squatted down to check the extinguished candle wick, surrounded by a puddle of blood.

"There was blood around the wick and someone had doused the candle with blood," he said.

His words made the others stop arguing and looked over with puzzled eyes.

"This is a cover!" Noxus businessman Cholera burst into the eyes of death-facing anger. She rushed out of the tavern, pointed at the pier and shouted: "We can't run, someone wants us to die here!"

Everyone followed her out, and saw that the boats moored at the pier were all entangled by a kind of black and red chain... something like a snake was still twisting and rolling, and it looked like surging blood.

"Dark magic." Chollera said through gritted teeth, "This is not the power of the Shadow Isles. This power comes from ancient Valoran. Some of us are playing tricks!"

"Where there is blood, there must be wounds. Check it out to see who has fresh wounds, or who has the strongest smell of blood." Cholera said, and Kahn could feel that she had been targeting Vladimir.

Immediately after he said that the candle was extinguished by blood, Cholera sensed that something was clearly wrong with the ship being trapped.

He knew that these were all written by Vladimir, but he didn't know Cholera's identity, and he didn't know why she targeted Vladimir so much.

"Have you forgotten? A man died just now, and a lot of blood leaked from the wound." Vakul pointed to the sailor's body on the ground.

"He died after the lamp went out! Is it the dead man's lamp?"

"Stop arguing, it's useless, it's better to untie the boat first, otherwise no one will run away!" Gavin stopped the quarrel, but he killed the man, and he was the first to be searched after such a quarrel.

He told the master to walk towards the pier, but at this moment, the tentacles of black mist rose from the water and rushed to the land, forming a vague human shape.

Withered bones were shrouded under the tattered cassock, and he was burning with ghostly will-o'-the-wisps all over his body, holding a soul-inducing lamp in his hand, and the narrow eye sockets glanced with creepy malice.

"Look at what I've found?" Thresh's sneer was like gravel rubbing against the tombstone: "Thank you for leading me to find so many souls, dear Senna."

For a moment, everyone looked at the taciturn Sentinel of Light.

"Damn Thresh, the ghost is still there." Lucian gripped the gun tightly, his veins bulged, and actively blocked the sight of those around him looking at his wife.

But before they could do anything, another powerful breath appeared, accompanied by a mournful requiem, the lyrics praised death, and there was also a shocking death knell in it.