He Comes From the Void

Chapter 338 Guardian Temple

Several docks in Bilgewater have been completely submerged in the black mist, and even the usual cobweb-like loading cables can't be seen at all, and the cranes on the slaughter dock are also gone. There are some faint spots of light in the darkness, flashing dazzlingly.

In the mist, screams came intermittently, and each sound meant the end of a life, and it also meant that the army of the dead had added a new member, which made people feel heavy.

As Sarah said, the city is suffocating.

A man in the line stepped on the low railing and nearly fell off the dizzying cliff.

Lucian stopped him in time and warned, "Don't look at things in the fog."

He glanced at the state of these people again, the life force being absorbed made them even more anxious and frightened, and lost their minds. Although it won't appear weak for the time being, once the vitality is lost to a certain level, the whole person's spirit will collapse instantly, and he will end his life in various ways.

He urged again, and the group quickly walked across the python bridge.

Across the bridge loomed the silhouette of a building sitting in a crater-like pit that looked as if a sea monster had bitten off the top of the mountain.

In Bilgewater, where building materials are scarce, the temple has not escaped the fate of patchwork.

Planks drifted from distant lands were used to make walls, and salvaged shipwreck wood became doors and windows.

Like the previous Mang Bridge, in order to emphasize movement, the whole building has no straight line from top to bottom, and is full of weird arcs, which looks very strange. It was as if one day it would be uprooted and go to another place to settle down.

And on the curved spire, there is a spiral logo. There was a circle of shimmering light around the sign, and the black fog receded to one side where it was illuminated.

This made them believe that this temple can shelter these mortals.

"Mother Hu is here!"

People rushed towards the temple like travelers who were about to die of thirst in the desert when they saw the source of water.

But then they discovered an unfavorable situation. The gate of the temple was locked tightly from the inside.

At this moment, the mist surged up again, submerging the Mang Bridge. A large number of ghosts emerged from the cliff, and two soul lords came to collect their souls with their servants.

"Just in time."

"It's really not the right time."

Two completely different sentences came out of Jax's and Sarah's mouths respectively, and she began to hate this weird man who was wrapped up tightly.

She could also see that this man came here just to find excitement at night.

"Illaoi, open the door quickly, there are dozens of people waiting for you to rescue!" Sarah turned her head to knock on the door, but no one came to open the door, and there was no response from inside.

"The sea beast priest is also acting like a coward, so he dare not make a sound?" Sarah gritted her teeth angrily, and said that Illaoi will not avenge her private revenge. Isn't this just to leave them outside to fend for themselves? It is really a good idea to let the undead avenge her.

"Not necessarily, maybe she's busy with something and doesn't have time to talk to us." Kahn said in a deep voice, came to the door, put his ear against the door panel, and listened to the movement inside.

But there is a lot of noise outside.

"Everyone lean against the wall and don't step out of the range of white light."

Lucian shouted to the poor people, and then stood with Jax and the others on the periphery, facing the army of undead that was gradually solidifying outside the crater.

The battle started, before the undead could attack, the Sentinel of Light took the lead.

Dazzling gunfire shot into the black mist, and the undead retreated wherever they went. Kai'Sa's Icacia torrential rain set off a scorching frenzy outside the pit, and the pungent black smoke from the dissolution of substances squeezed out the black mist, giving the air an extra layer of strange texture.

A Soul Eater drove its minion minions, rushing down the ramp like a wagon out of control.

It has a huge body, rough skin and thick flesh, and it survived more than a dozen holy light bullets. Then he opened his mouth wide, flying sand and rocks, and a few unlucky souls were directly sucked out of their bodies.

With the nourishment of the soul, the injuries on the Soul Eater began to heal, and several bloody chains stretched out from his body, which meant that he could drive a few more undead.

"What can be so busy that you don't even have time to open the door?" Sarah asked as she fired.

"Look." Kahn retracted his head against the door, and then clenched his fists.

Sarah stared at him blankly, purple veins like a pulse appeared on the armor of her arm, and then Kahn punched through the door, unadorned.

The arm that had been through the door fumbled behind it, then unlatched the latch, and the door pushed open.

In the temple, Illaoi is leading some 200 people to perform some kind of ceremony. These people are also refugees who fled. There are all kinds of residents in Bilgewater, including aborigines, pirates, traders... …all people who run into the sea.

Led by Illaoi, they circled a statue with many tentacles in the center of the temple, beat their fists rhythmically back and forth on their legs and chest, beat their chests and feet, and spoke a language they hadn't heard.

There are various spirals and curves on the statue, and it is easy to be dazzled if you look closely. The stone ball that Illaoi usually carries on his shoulders is placed in a depression on the statue, and it spews out white mist around itself like an incense burner.

"What is this doing?" Sarah asked not only.

"Give sport back to the world," Illaoi said. "Didn't expect you to be here, girl."

"Girl..." This title made Sarah a little uncomfortable. Although she was called a girl in her early twenties, there was nothing wrong with it, but it was very offensive for her to say it from Illaoi's mouth.

Didn't she know that Planck was dead?

"Come in!" Kahn shouted towards the door. Although the mortals were afraid of his appearance, they quickly entered the temple under the shadow of the undead.

The undead surged, and Kahn was about to close the door, but there was still one person who did not come in.

Jax.

He stood alone in front of the door, holding onto the lamp post, as if he was in charge.

"It's crazy." Karn also walked out of the temple, followed by Kai'Sa.

"Just shoot inside the door. If the undead want to rush in, just close the door and leave us alone," he said.

"Hmm!" Sarah shot and killed a flying Wraith, then turned to Illaoi, "What the hell can you do with all this?"

"Let the dead go back to where they belong."

"If you want me to say that there shouldn't be a place like Shadow Island, can you hurry up? Come to some effect!"

Illaoi didn't answer, the priestess and her subordinates were still circling the statue, performing the slapping ceremony.

But... there was no sign of anything about to happen, and the strange statue was completely unmoved.

If she hadn't seen Illaoi's magical methods before, Sarah would have felt that she was playing some tricks.

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