Chapter One Hundred: Sea of Bones of the Dead

  He fell silent, of course he understood that when a person's lifelong beliefs might be shattered, anyone could have this fearful and retreating mood. Moreover, he couldn't forget the helplessness and sadness on Jiang Wenyuan's face after his experiment failed back then. At this moment, the girl in front of him looked just like him back then. But he didn't understand what kind of soul power would make these two people become what they are now.

  "I... know it's unreasonable and may sound cruel, but I'm really begging you, hoping you can go in and see him, is there any way to relieve us?"

  Jia Luo raised his head, and the calmness in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a sense of panic.

  "If possible, we don't want to live like this either. We are alive thanks to the sacrifices of our people. On our shoulders, we carry the lives of countless people of our ethnicity. It is their blood that has allowed us to survive for these 300 years. We are not afraid of death, but we fear becoming sinners in history one day. How can we face those who have defended this world with their lives?"

  Garo leaned softly against the wall "Let me... think for a moment..."

  On the other side of the city, Luo Xiu let out a breath of relief. "It's finally over." In front of him lay numerous corpses, all of which were those of the Five-Elemental Devils.

  A fruit was thrown over, Luo caught it with one hand and took a bite. "Is that side done?"

  "Of course, three six-pointed devils are nothing to me. However, it seems lively now. We seem to have gone in the wrong direction and I'm lost too."

  "Can't even contact Garro anymore?"

  "It's strange here." Bai Ke said in a low voice "The connection between Sheng Jia and Miss Jiāluó seems to be interrupted, it feels like they are being isolated by some kind of special substance."

  "What should we do now?"

  "Let me take a look... Hmm, it seems we're currently in the western area. This appears to be a residential district. But what's strange is that there's a huge black patch drawn over here?"

  Luó head stretched over to take a look, and indeed on the map there was a black mark. "Could it be that you dirtied it?" This sentence directly made Bai give him a white eye. "Hehe, just kidding, but do you think it could be that person from before who dirtied the map? After all, it's been preserved for such a long time, anything is possible."

  "Never mind, let's go take a look."

  "Whatever, can't do anything else now anyway, might as well go take a look."

  Bai Ke and Luo seemed to be stunned "This is..."

  The two are currently in a location that is black on the map, but here it's not black, but rather an eye-searing white.

  As far as the eye could see, there were only piles of white bones, stacks of white bones that covered hundreds of meters in front of them, and at least half a meter high. There must have been over ten million corpses. Luo's hand instinctively covered her mouth, this scene was really too shocking and also too stimulating.

  But what Bai Ke noticed was something else, he gently moved forward, his hand pressed on the white bones, for a necromancer like him, bones represented not horror, but great power.

  "So many white bones piled up here, it's definitely not a normal thing. To say the least, it's not a normal death. But on the residual energy of the bones, I can clearly feel that there is no anger or resentment left behind, only a faint feeling, as if it's a slight regret."

  "Regret? How could this be, the only possibility for this mindset to appear is that these deceased were almost all willing to die!"

  "That's right, they all went to their deaths willingly." Suddenly, a voice appeared behind them, and the two immediately turned around. A figure slowly emerged before them, the bow in his hand already revealing his identity - it was that person from back then.

  At this moment, Bai Ke and the others finally saw the true face of that person. He had a pale complexion, a normal physique that was neither tall nor short, with slender muscles that were full of strength, especially the muscles on his arms, which were very symmetrical. There was a headband tightly tied around his forehead, but what surprised people the most was the pair of blue wings on his back.

  "Winged people? But how is it possible to have blue wings." Bai Ke was shocked, he was very familiar with the information of many ethnic groups in this world, and the wings of the winged people were generally white, unless the Wing King's was golden yellow, but blue, had never been heard of.

  The man walked slowly between the two, then knelt before the countless white bones. "My wings were exchanged for the lives of countless tribesmen, what about blue? Here, I have no more tribesmen."

  "...Can you tell us what happened? And what's your name?"

  The man spoke up, "My name is Elos. I am a survivor of Armenia. As for what happened here, I still can't say, but you should probably know because our person has already met Miss Galo and is likely discussing it now."

  "Is Miss Ji there?" Bai Ke frowned "Then where is she? Can you take us there if possible?"

  Luo suddenly reached out and said "Someone is coming."

  Suddenly, several figures emerged from the side, and Bai Ke exclaimed, "It's you!"

  First and foremost, there was a golden-haired, golden-browed figure with an air of arrogance, who was none other than the Golden Body Sect Master, the arrogant Golden Deity, Jinmo Tian. Beside him stood another golden-haired youth, as well as the three Black, White, and Green Ghosts that he had met before.

  Jinmotian also saw Baike and his group "Hmph, we meet again."

  Luò shǒu yī Yáng, zhàn dòu tú téng chū xiàn zài shǒu zhōng, zhè shì móu wèi tā zhì zuò de tè shū kōng jiān, bú guò zhǐ néng cún fàng zhè bǎ wǔ qì, ér bái kě yī gè jiè zǐ piāo fú qǐ lái, biàn chéng le yī bǎ zào xíng dú tè de hēi sè cháng jiàn, cóng shàng mian de gǎn jué kě yǐ kàn chū, zhè shì yī bǎ qiáng lì de mó fǎ wǔ qì.

  "Slow down." Jin Motian raised his hand "I don't want to fight with you now, no need to be so tense."

  Bai Ke smiled and said, "Really? I remember very clearly who made the first move on Death God Island back then, and you guys should have destroyed my laboratory, right?"

  "One thing at a time, I didn't come here to discuss this with you." Jin Motian said "Now our enemy should be the demons, not us humans ourselves. As a necromancer, you should be very clear about this point. If we fight each other here, who will ultimately benefit?"

  Bai Ke fell silent for a moment, his hand slightly lowered, and the magic sword also pressed down. At the same time, he raised his hand and pressed it on Luo's hand. Luo looked at Bai Ke and slowly retracted his weapon.

  "I admit what you said is right, and I won't take action for now. However, the matter between us will be dealt with when we meet again in the future."

  "Well, then I'll take my leave first. At least we shouldn't be enemies in Armenia anymore."

  "Whether it's an enemy or not, sometimes it's hard to explain." Bai Ke replied faintly, Jin Mo Tian laughed and said "Haha, I like this sentence. By the way, what about that girl named Sha Na?"

  "What's with the 'Sha Na'? Why are you asking this?"

  "Whatever... you'll understand later, let's go." After this inexplicable sentence, Jinmotian and the others left.

  "What does this guy want to say?!" Luo almost jumped up, and Bai Ke pulled him back "Don't say anything, the person has already left, let's think of a solution instead."

  "Alright, okay."

  "At this moment, in the Tower of Creation and Destruction, 'Have you thought it through?' The mechanical voice spoke up, 'I know this is really sorry to say, but we really don't have much time left.'"

  Garro remained huddled in a ball, sitting motionless in the corner, letting out an occasional sigh, unable to do anything but sit as time ticked by second by second, with no change from Garro.

  "Alas." Wuji was already helpless, after all, this was something that couldn't be forced. Suddenly, Jiaruo slowly stood up and walked to the front of the crystal.

  Wujin was stunned for a moment, and then Jiaruo spoke up, "Wujin, is it okay as long as we go in?"

  "No... no, actually I don't know." He sobered up a bit "I've never been in because I wasn't allowed to enter, and according to that person, to get in and see him, you have to pass some kind of test first. As for what the test is, I'm not quite sure, but it doesn't seem simple."

  "......I see." Gallo raised his hand and touched the crystal, which rippled like water, spreading out in layers.

  "Have you thought it through?" The mechanical voice had never trembled like this before.

  "Success will never come to those who sit, this is a phrase that both Jiang Wenyuan and I know. If so, what reason do I have not to go in?" Without hesitation, Gallo's footsteps moved, his entire body slowly entering the crystal.

  Inside the crystal was a white space, with no distinction between up and down or left and right. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing. After a while, the whiteness gradually faded away, revealing a blue sky with white clouds, as well as a building on Earth.

  Jia Luo was stunned "This building is..."

  "Brother!" Suddenly, a clear and crisp voice came over, making Gallo's whole body tremble. "This voice is..."

  A girl of about ten years old ran over and threw her arms around him. "Brother, you're here!"

  Jia Luo's entire body stiffened, her eyes filled with an incredulous expression. Her hand slowly rose, and when it came into contact with the girl's soft body, two words slowly escaped from her mouth: "Ice... Moon..."