The closer you get to the cave entrance, the stronger the resentment of soaring into the sky. Suddenly, a sharp resentment impact made Sikong Haoxuan's face change, "Everyone must not approach the cave entrance."

The ancient great witches, especially the soul-type great witches, were never afraid of dealing with corpses. In ancient times, the witches were in charge of tribe burials, priests, and salvation activities. The evil great witches often used creatures and corpses to protect the tribe and attack the enemy.

At this time, the resentment overflowing from the cave could make Sikong Haoxuan feel cold in his heart. It is conceivable that how many corpses are needed in it may not be described as a mountain of bones.

Seeing that Sikong Haoxuan was retreating, Beichen asked carefully: "Battery Commander, this cave is very dangerous?"

Sikong Hao looked at the dark cave entrance, "Danger. There may be a shocking number of corpses in it, and even if the Buddha came to the world, he would not be able to be liberated."

"Will we leave immediately?" In Beichen's mind, Sikong Haoxuan was already an incomprehensible strange existence, and he was also the only person in this world who understood the Buddha. This cave could make Sikong Haoxuan hesitate for it, and even the Buddha could not be able to save him. I am afraid that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a very evil place.

"Order, camp on the spot."

Beichen wanted to speak but stopped, sighed and conveyed Sikong Haoxuan's order and left.

"Bamo." Sikong Haoxuan initiated a call to Bamo in his soul. He knew in his heart that in terms of deep understanding of the Yag continent, especially some unknown and seemingly mysterious understandings, Bamo's cognition is definitely at the top of the continent.

Compared with the daytime, the dead camp in the middle of the night is a little more angry and heavy, less dull and deserted, and the pagoda knife without reflection adds a bit of gloom to the camp. Each team is conducting their own training between the camps, and many teams use climbing the mountain wall as a key training event.

"Master, the old servant is here." Bamo appeared silently behind Sikong Haoxuan, standing on the rock, looking at Lan Yue, Sikong Haoxuan seemed to be in deep thought and did not answer.

"Did you feel it?" After a moment, Sikong Haoxuan's voice was a little erratic. For some reason, every time he looked at the blue moon, he always thought of another beautiful bright moon.

Bamo seemed to be able to feel Sikong Haoxuan's emotions at this time and said softly: "Yes, the old servant felt the wailing of countless undead people."

Sikong Haoxuan turned around and faced the dark hole, "Tell me what you think."

Bamo stood behind Sikong Haoxuan again as he turned, "The undead wails such a strong wail, only the ancient battlefield will appear."

"Ancient battlefield." Sikong Haoxuan seemed to have thought of something. Only the ancient battlefield could explain so many resentment with strong attack characteristics.

Sikong Haoxuan had some expectations in his heart, "Bamo, do you know what ancient battlefield is here?"

Bamer was obviously looking for long-lasting memories in his mind. After a moment, "Master, this is likely to be the land of the undead during the Mima Dynasty."

"The Land of the Undead?"

There was also a little confusion in Bamo's eyes, "Yes, master. Where is the legend that seven thousand years ago, after the conflict between humans and necromancers intensified on the mainland, people fought against the battlefield of the undead mage. The undead magic and the undead mage disappeared from the mainland after that war. But a thousand years ago, the land of the undead was a plain."

Sikong Haoxuan turned his head and faced Bamo, "Plain? It is impossible for such a large terrain to occur in a thousand years."

Bamo, who showed a hint of fear in his eyes, muttered: "Okay, master. That is the biggest disaster on Yag continent. Fortunately, it appears very limited, otherwise this continent would not be able to survive at all. The terrible nightmare and elemental tides of the continent."

"Elemental Tide?" Sikong Haoxuan also heard this term for the first time and had no feelings for it in his mind. Obviously, the meaning of "tide" is different from what he knew.

Bamo explained to Sikong Haoxuan: "Master, the Yag continent contains rich magic elements. They share this vast space according to their own rules and do not interfere with each other. However, an extremely rare mixed element phenomenon will cause various elements within a large range to exceed the constraints of the rules and burst out elemental tides with powerful destructive power."

"Can the power of elemental tides turn plains into mountains?" Sikong Haoxuan felt that he was listening to stories and mythological stories.

Bamo, who has a mysterious connection with Sikong Haoxuan's soul, obviously felt Sikong Haoxuan's emotions and his face was solemn, "Master, elemental tides. It is the most incredible natural phenomenon in the Yag continent. It is not difficult for the plain to turn into mountains under this natural phenomenon. Among the elements, just the riot of the earth element can turn the plain into mountains."

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, obviously not wanting to continue discussing such a complicated and boundless thing, "Bamo, tell me about the land of the undead you learned a thousand years ago."

Bamer slowly recalled what happened a thousand years ago, "It was a place of death, and countless adventure groups disappeared in it. People had no idea what was in the land of the undead. Where did the old servant's friend Cassill have been, and after he came back, he would definitely tell us that there was no creature in the land of the undead, only a mysterious force entrenched, taking human life, and it was impossible to go deeper."

Sikong Haoxuan knew that Bamo knew only about the undead land a thousand years ago. It seemed that the answer would need to be found in the cave before it could be revealed. He pointed to the camp connected in front of the cave, "Bamo, do you have a way to quickly improve their strength?"

Bamo thought for a while and a pitch-black bug crawled out of his hand. "Master, the old servant has a way to improve their strength overnight, but this method will deprive them of their freedom and make them subordinates of the old servant."

"You mean..." Sikong Haoxuan seemed to guess the method Bamo wanted to use.

Bamer nodded and said, "Yes, master. If my children are integrated with the human body, they will greatly enhance their physical strength and give them a dark constitution."

"Oh? Have you made a breakthrough again?"

Bamo smiled, "With the notes of the Nine Grand Masters, if the old servant does not make any breakthroughs, he will be ashamed of the new life given by his master."

"If failure is not going to put them in danger of life, does it have any impact on the mind, and whether it can be noticed by them."

"Master, even if the old servant fails, there is no life danger. This method has no effect on the mind. If the master agrees, the old servant will definitely carry out secretly, so that no one can notice it. Without the master's consent, the old servant will not control them."

Sikong Haoxuan thought for a while, "I'll call a team tomorrow, let's experiment first." He casually drew a pattern on the ground and continued: "Can your child form such a pattern?"

Bamer looked down at the pattern and nodded, "Yes, master, they can."

Sikong Haoxuan seemed to feel a few purple lights flashing in the dark cave, "Bamo, let your children enter the cave later to see. In a few days, we will go in and see what the land of the dead is."

Click to view the image link:
Chapter completed!