Luna's words not only show how bad Ellen's current situation is, but also reveals that she did not go in with victory hopes. She obviously knew that she was not doing anything, and was sucked into the arch with the fifth-grade Magic Ministry, holding Ellen, and she wanted to enter the underworld.

In an instant, Harris and his group of people's previous uneasiness was confirmed, and it seemed a little unacceptable for a moment.

Albert, who had always been worried about his younger brother, burst into tears. The French witch, who was also very emotional, hugged him and patted his back and began to comfort him, but she was sobbing.

Owen's heart skipped a beat, and his deep eyes looked at Luna with guilt. His fingers were tightly pinched together, unable to open his mouth but no sound was made.

Emily beside him arched her body slightly, and her toes slapped on the ground. The little sweet bear, who was originally tense, narrowed her eyes and was obviously relieved after hearing that at least Allen might be able to come back.

Hermione pursed her lips. She obviously noticed Emily's expression, and then found that Penelo's high brows were now restored to their original position, and her tight face relaxed a little.

Hermione shook her head, touching her belly, and stressed in a heavy tone: "This is not a fundamental solution to the problem. Even if Allen can return safely this time, Death will definitely cause trouble... If there was no Luna at that time, we would probably not be able to resist."

"Hermione is right! Why don't we gather people? At least we will go in and fight with the God of Death Haierbo?" Albert clenched his fists and secretly looked for someone to take away in his heart. "It's better than doing nothing."

Morgan LeFey kept lowering her head and concealing her red eyes. Her fingernails pinched the crescent-shaped marks on her palms. At this time, when she heard her eldest son's words, she let go of her tight hands and slowly raised her head.

The mother looked at Luna firmly and said, "No, let's go together... Whether you are a god or not, as my daughter-in-law, you have already endured it once by yourself. We can't be so selfish that you can let you again..."

This was approved by many Harris. In this situation, it has always been too passive to make many people feel angry, because on the one hand, their growth makes them more relaxed when facing ordinary wizards and even today's Dark King, but on the other hand, no matter how much they grow here, they are still so insignificant when facing the god of death.

"We shouldn't be so passive." Owen held his wife's shoulder and slowed down his speech. "But we have to consider whether we can really help after we go in, or will it still cause burdens for Alan and Luna."

"But Dad, it's better than just admitting defeat like this?" Daisy retorted a little dissatisfied with her father's calmness and selfishness.

"Irving said it right, keeping rational is the most important thing..." Luna's voice sounded in everyone's hearts again, "Herpo, the god of death, is cunning, and is not stingy in using everything available, so Hermione watches Penelo and Daisy, Lun, you resist Albert, at least not let them be impulsive before the final result comes out." Although she used Luna's voice, her majesty is undeniable, and compared to the past, she jumped too fast to understand, this time she introduced it very clearly, "Eren and I have no time to clone, Daisy, your mission... and Emily, please ask you on Wednesday and Thursday before we come back. Although Narcisa and the others took good care of each other, their knowledge was a little bit bad after all..."

"I will take good care of them and use all my abilities... to take them as my own children." Daisy choked and grabbed her fingers tightly to prevent herself from being too ruthless. "But they are still too young, and no one in their knowledge can replace you two? So it's better that you teach me how to help you take care of them yourself..."

Emily, who was mentioned, couldn't help but sniff at this time. She raised her head and looked at Luna sincerely, and nodded solemnly.

The hat on Xenophilius's head flew away again during the battle. His already gray head was found scattered behind his head. He heard Luna's voice as old as a hundred years old.

The crazy witch touched the corner of her mouth, "Luna, you must have been bitten by a goblin. Even your father was surprised by your thoughts... But to be honest... I... I think you probably shouldn't be..."

"Dad..." Luna's complete return to Luna's voice, looking at her father with some embarrassment, "No matter how many hooks you kill, you still need mistletoe..."

"Mother, I want to go in with you! I will not be hurt by the underworld. I don't want to be separated from you and my father!" At this time, Helena, who was staying beside Luna and her side, put down the hem of her skirt that she had been ravaged for a long time, looked at her mother's stern face for a moment, but her heart became heavier and heavier.

The female ghost just now started to think about it after she realized the reason why her mother introduced her identity, but she felt that her mother would definitely not agree to her request and was thinking about the words. Now that she has reached this point, compared to the fear of losing her parents, she, who is usually a little timid and unwilling to talk, still muster up the courage to make a request.

At this time, Ravenclaw lowered his head and seemed to notice her, but the originally serious face began to have a teasing smile, which made her look even more beautiful, because the originally intimidating expression has now become softer.

"Then come with my mom."

At this time, on the other side, under the dark sky far away from the Great Wall of the Underworld, in the duel battlefield where Alan and Death are located in another section of the Rocky Mountains.

The originally calm ground here has long been devastated, and the grey land has mostly charred cracks after explosions. The broken earth silently declares what kind of battle it has been experienced here.

The topography of the gray space polluted by the underworld has been changed forever. The originally undulating mountains have been cut horizontally by smooth swords and become platforms. Some small hills have even been razed to the ground, while crisscrossing gullies have been opened on the ground.

Among the ravines and valleys are sharp "stone pillar forests".

The mixed smell of sulfur and acid corrode the things filled the area. The stones, rotten wood, and metal fragments on the ground were splashing everywhere, and some summoned purgatory creatures fell silently to the ground. The flames on their bodies continued to burn and ignite the bodies of the undead that also fell beside them.
Chapter completed!