Curris's words made Duru feel a little speechless. He was just indignant. To obtain so many blood crystals, he would probably have to kill hundreds of descendants of Toka's bloodline. Even if the human race reproduction is much faster, there have been many descendants of Toka after thousands of years, but they can't stand such killing! As a dwarf who likes to explore, he would be angry when he learned that the descendants of a great adventurer were slaughtered in a willful manner. As for what he wanted to do, this straightforward dwarf had never thought about this problem just now.

He can't do it for revenge for Toka, at least it can't do it now. Trulu is just a second-level warrior and it's impossible to beat this third-level magician, let alone kill her. Since he can't take revenge, what can he do?

Curris looked at Dulu who was stunned and didn't know how to answer, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dulu Black Iron, I know your identity, you have noble bloodline and noble status, you must be responsible for your people, I don't think you will take risks for some alien races who have nothing to do with you."

When Curris called out Trudeau's full name, his face turned gloomy. This woman is not simple. Although his identity is not a secret, he has not really stepped onto the political stage yet. There are not many people who know his identity information. Even if there are, they are all people in the same position as Phileas. What is the origin of this woman? How did she know this information? Trudeau can be sure that he has never seen or heard of such a person.

Dulu looked at Corris, his face as hard as a knife was full of alert: "Why, do you want to kill me?"

Curis shook his head and said, "No, I just remind you to pay attention to your identity. You are not suitable for doing things that are not in line with the interests of the dwarves." Curis's tone was quite calm, but he was very rude.

True is actually a little regretful now. He shouldn't have rushed out without figuring out anything. Now he makes himself very passive, but in the face of almost accusations, he can't just admit it. That would be too shameful for the dwarves.

Dulu still answered toughly: "You don't need to remind you of this. I know my identity. It is precisely because I know my identity that I must figure out what purpose you are in this ruins. What do you want to do with this evil sword?" Unconsciously, Dulu changed the topic, and transformed from anger at Toka's blood damage to Corris.

He is worthy of being a person who inherits the blood of the royal family. Even the dwarf, known for his integrity, will have such skillful words. Kerrice smiled secretly in her heart, but she still answered seriously: "I come from the southern coastal area. After completing this expedition, I will naturally choose to go back. Don't worry, it will not have any impact on your dwarves."

"Okay, I hope you can remember what you said now." After saying this, he felt that he had found a step, so True slowly stepped back, and soon his figure hid in the darkness and disappeared.

Seeing that Duru had left, Corres put his attention back on the crystal table and the ice stick inserted on it. She continued to carefully sprinkle the blood crystals of Toka's descendants on the crystal table. The seemingly indestructible crystal table slowly began to melt. It felt almost the same. Corres inserted the torch in his hand aside, held the sword in both hands, and pulled out the sword with force.

Danica, who had been hiding far away, felt an invisible force hitting her soul, and the huge force directly hit her soul. The soul forced to stimulate with the potion suddenly became unstable, and the soul fire seemed to be blown out by this "strong wind" at any time.

Danica collapsed directly on the ground, forcibly entering a meditation state to stabilize her soul and not be "blowed out".

Danica, who was so far away, was hit so much. Coris, who was holding the sword tightly, looked very good-looking. Although she was much stronger than Danica's soul, she was still not enough to control this evil sword.

At this moment, the two hands holding the sword were trembling constantly, as if the sword had come alive.

In fact, this sword did come alive. It woke up from its long sleep, with great desire for blood and life, and it urgently hopes to carry out a refreshing killing. Now the closest one is Corres, which naturally became its first target.

Corris felt countless voices in his mind persuading, cursing, mocking, and grinning. All these voices mean: commit suicide quickly, there is nothing to miss in this world, commit suicide quickly, escape from this tragic and cruel world, commit suicide quickly, and you will enjoy endless happiness and joy.

Cores resisted the urge to commit suicide, took out a rough skin of some unknown creature, and quickly wrapped the sword. Immediately, the evil and powerful aura was locked firmly.

Keris gasped heavily, but she didn't expect that! Although the information she collected emphasized the evil nature of this sword more than once, she did not expect that it was so powerful that she could shake her will without anyone driving it, and she almost died under this sword.

Curris breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped a layer of linen over the rough leather, making the sword look less conspicuous.

After dealing with the sword, Cures said to Danica: "Okay, come here, it's okay."

"Okay." Danica agreed in a hoarse voice, struggled to stand up and walked over.

"Okay, the purpose of our adventure has been achieved." Although Corris's face was a little pale, he still smiled happily. No matter what, the sword finally fell into her hands. The result had already satisfied her. "What we have to do now is to leave here."

Danica leaned against the crystal platform and said, "Then how do we get out of here?" Danica looked around. Except for the small area illuminated by the torches, the surrounding area was pitch black. She didn't know what the situation was in the cave now. How big is it, and whether there is any other exit, how should they go out?
Chapter completed!