The contract was signed, and Demitia lifted the verbal curse of the dwarf Black Flame, who was as honest as the contract was. But Locke would not believe him because of his words, whether what he said was true or false.

Believe in the words of adventurers, you will undoubtedly hand over your life to their hands...

The guards dragged the man who had been rescued from the low-level faceless man. The lights were bright enough that Locke could clearly see that several holes were drilled out of the man's bald forehead, and it was empty inside...

Obviously he could not die anymore, and the Faceless Man sucked his brain at the end. Maybe he had the ability to solve it alone, but he lost his life because of carelessness. This couldn't help but wake up Locke, making him always beware of the threat hidden in the shadows.

"Sir Harvey, it will take a ritual to take down the Silver Hand, but it will take a long time." Tawad, who had been busy for a long time, came to Locke, "And if the Silver Hand is taken down, it will inevitably affect the stability of this tomb. So we will go down with you and deal with the people who are trying to summon the evil god first."

"The most important thing is that we are not sure that even if the tomb collapses, it will completely trap the awakened evil god here." Garford spread his hands, "The best way is to go down together and kill those idiots!"

Then there is nothing to say about this, let's go all out. There is no point in staying here alone or a few people. The monsters that appeared directly from the void just now will only make them sacrifice here. I'm afraid that except for the dwarf wizard, he and Demitia will be able to deal with them.

There was originally a huge statue of Tyr at the other end of the hall, but at this moment the statue disappeared. Under the stone slab flush with the ground was a huge deep hole that led to an unknown place.

"I'll walk ahead, sir. I'm still able to adapt to any traps and accidents that may arise." The dwarf Black Flame scratched his green hair and stood at the entrance of the hole, "Please let me make up for my image that is not good enough in your heart.

Of course Locke would not have any objection, just let Demitia stare at him.

Walking in the deep cave, the ruby ​​on the staff in the dwarf's hand emitted a slight light, illuminating the road ahead. Locke turned his head around and looked at the wide cave. Unlike what he imagined, this cave might have been reserved at the beginning and was not dug out temporarily.

The portrait of Tyr's tall and heroic martial arts appears from time to time on the cave walls, some are covered by mud on the walls, and some are blocked by aquatic plants such as moss. If nothing unexpected happens, Tyr and the Krasis are at the end of the cave.

The ghost of Soladin said that perhaps the elf magic on his sword made the evil god unable to wake up for a long time, and Locke had tested it just now. The DK sword from the Lich King in his hand was inserted into the head of the Faceless Man. Although it was only a low-level one, it could not kill it. However, the Phoenix Double Blade split the Faceless Man in half with one blow, which is enough to illustrate some problems.

Put away the DK sword and took out the phoenix blades, held the sword body in his left hand and brushed it with a bright golden light... Locke likes this kind of enchantment with a B-colored color. Not to mention anything else, Locke saw that the female guard and the guard named Locke were also trying to learn Locke's method, but unfortunately the holy light in their bodies was not enough to support this behavior...

In fact, they don’t have to do this, because the Paladin itself is like a holy light battery, and the holy light energy in their bodies will be continuously introduced into the blade in their hands.

But the effect is not as outstanding as Locke...

"Sir, there is something happening here..." The dwarf's shout came over, and Locke clasped the weapon in his hand and walked over quickly.

There were a row of corpses that looked like mummies lying on the ground... They seemed to have been drained by something. Tyr's guard Vica tried to poke the corpses with the broad sword in his hand, but unexpectedly, the corpses on the ground all had several black and deformed shadows...

After they jumped out, they were eager to get into the nearest Vika!

The warm holy light once again descended into this cave. Demitia murmured in a low voice, and a holy light pressed into everyone's body. The shadow monsters who were originally staggering towards everyone seemed to have encountered natural enemies, rushing to the bodies of the corpses on the ground.

But the holy light passed through them and penetrated into their bodies, and a large group of black deformed monsters emerged from the corpse. They made a sound like murmurs trying to run around, but eventually lost the witchcraft that maintained their bodies and turned into dark shadows and disappeared into the air.

"Don't move or touch things," Demitia explained to everyone with a heavy face. "The shadow energy here is extremely dense, and they will condense again soon..."

"Mr. Tawad, your plan may be changed." Demitia looked at the captain of the guard of Tyr with a burning look. "Even if the silver hand is taken, these things will not die. They have no specific shapes. Physical damage cannot harm them. Although the tombs collapse, they will still wander here. When the energy of the shadow accumulates to a certain extent, it will appear on the surface to corrode the earth..."

"At that time, the shadow will change this land. The creatures in the void will come here through the special nodes here." The dwarf took Demetica's words and explained, "Some powerful monsters that can devour our planet may also come..."

Old Tawad squatted on the ground and looked at the corpses on the ground silently. Everena, who was holding her arms in her arms, snorted, "It's all here, the Tyr Guards are fearless."

"They are all people who come here with me," the dwarf looked carefully and looked up to Locke, "but he may still be inside without their priest Fatheon."

Lock looked at the corpse on the ground without saying a word, thinking about what happened next.

"I feel very sorry for disturbing Tyr's rest and destroying the seal of the tomb. But if you continue talking here, the priest will awaken the evil god..." Soladin's soul crawled out of the stone wall. He said dissatisfied with Locke, "You have been wasting too much time, but fortunately, the priest did not intend to draw out my sword."

"Your retainers should stay, they can't help. They may fall into the battle with monsters," Soladin pointed at Demitia and Black Flame beside Locke, and said, "I can feel that they have powerful power. You and the two of them, you go with them. With the phoenix blades on your hand, it may not be impossible to defeat the evil god."

It seems that Soladin is really not optimistic about himself... Is there a huge danger? I have already walked here, is there any possibility of returning...

The answer was naturally no. Locke subconsciously touched the cold hilt in his hand... Now he can only believe in the woman in the Holy Light!

"No, we will not let you escape from our protection." Locke's iron guard captain Lar immediately opposed the ghost's words. Lar did not have any sense of identity with the identity of the Solatin Human Emperor.

"The guard of Tyr is ready for sacrifice." Old Tawad also walked out, looking at Soladin with a serious expression. "If possible, we want to end what our ancestors have been worried about for countless years."

"I am very pleased with the descendants of the former Araso Empire and their pursuit of glory." Soladin took two steps back and bowed to these people, "I want to apologize again for my stupid behavior. You are all heroes and warriors of glory!"

"But there is no need for sacrifice in vain. When you enter the burial place of Tyr and the evil god in front, you will be tortured to the point of being tortured by the monster's unconscious whispers when they sleep!" Soladin spread her transparent arms and sighed and said, "This is how my former subordinates were. After stepping into the cave in front, they were controlled by the evil god. In the end, they had to be killed by my own hands..."

"Lock? I'm not wrong? Yes?" Soladin looked back at him and asked loweredly, "Are you ready to kill your loyal retainers who are loyal and safe?"

This really made the crowd stir...

Old Tawad wanted the young Tyr Guards to go up, leave one or two seeds for them to collect the body, or spread the existence of Tyr Guards. But this decision made them quarrel, and no one wanted to leave their group and let them take risks alone.

The dwarf wizard Heiyan took out his pen and started suicide note...

Locke turned around and faced the Iron Guards and the others, and he gave the order seriously!

"The bloody iron guards obey the orders! No one can come down without my orders!" He reached out and stopped the anxious gaze of Lar and the other iron guards. Locke continued to command, "You guard the altar above, if Bishop Demetia and I do not come out in an hour, you will turn back immediately! Notify Berg to move all the civilians along the western coast to the line of Gallon! Move to the Hillsbrad Hills in the south!"

"Remember! It's at all costs!" Locke said to Lar seriously, explaining his funeral, "There is no possibility of this matter being discounted! Arrange the Fifth Legion and the Alert Legion on the line of Gallon to build fortifications! At the same time, inform the Grand Wizard of Ronin of Dalaran about the situation here, and find a way to let us druids in the Druids and contact the Senario Council of Danasus to let them help us!"

"If possible... go to Storm Kingdom to find King Varian Wrien, the leader of the alliance, and tell us what is coming here..."

"Also..." Rock sighed, "If I really haven't walked out of this mountain, let Mormon assist Princess Caria as the queen. Wait! Alas, I'll write something..."

From the dwarf mage, Locke quickly wrote lines of sloppy handwriting with the torch in the iron guard's hand.

Time waited for no one, Soladin took all the guards of Tyr, Demitia and the dwarf left first, only Locke and the guards pulled them in the rear.

Lordaeron's foundation has been almost done by himself. As long as his subordinates can assist Carlia in becoming the queen, Lordaeron will not go astray or repeat the same mistakes.

In two minutes, the paper was filled with writing. Locke pressed the ring on his finger and handed it to Lar.

"Don't let my expectations down!" Locke's solemn entrustment made Lal very uncomfortable. He didn't want to take the letter from Locke, but Locke was pulled and stuffed into his hand.
Chapter completed!