Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1142: Chapter 934: Edna’s Pale Face

Leonard shook his head. At the time, he also felt something was off, thinking these three old guys wouldn’t just sit around and wait for death; they would definitely try to escape, which is why he chose to take them head-on.

Just look at their fate… Two useless guys are already dead, their bodies turned to ash… Leonard abruptly turned his head, lowering his voice to remind the surviving members of the Undead Tribe beside him: “The thing in the right corner of the wall—hurry and grab it!”

After such a terrifying attack and corrosive power, anything that remains intact should at least be a subartifact.

The Ein Stone and the Knowledge Stone have both vanished without a trace.

While those guys behind them still don’t dare to approach the hall where the battle is ongoing, the Undead Tribe had better collect the items early… The black light must be the power of that Demon Lord, and the Moon Blade is the handiwork of the mastermind.

Even though their powers are no longer rampaging as they did a moment ago, it still slightly affects this side of the hall… One cannot help but notice that whatever material the Haber Family used to make that room inside is quite sturdy, even those two large doors are unharmed.

Those Toril people behind them might have noticed those treasures too, but they wouldn’t risk their lives to rush over at this time.

But the Undead Tribe couldn’t care less. Isn’t it better to take the stuff and head straight back to the city?

Leonard looked coldly at the human Mage covered in small white flowers lying on the ground… The barely visible breath indicated he was still alive.

Only a large hole on the face and a layer of red blood light covering the body made it clear what had just happened.

He actually dared to play such tricks with the Demon Lord… Why do people always believe the nonsense that demons are foolish?

Just because they look like gorillas doesn’t mean their intelligence is the same… Can’t the members of the Haber Family see the ferocious and cunning expressions on that face?

However, Leonard let out a sigh of relief. Judging by the old Haber being on the verge of death yet only being encased in a protective shield and thrown in the corner, Elsdarhur didn’t plan to stay in Toril too long.

His main goal was still to catch the one who attacked him inside.

That was good.

Anyway, even if the Undead Tribe habitually acts recklessly, without using a Divine Artifact, they don’t have the power to break through the defense set by Elsdarhur… Even though their interaction was brief, Leonard already understood these Elves from another world very well; given a chance, they wouldn’t shy away from touching the Demon Lord’s fur just to see how it feels.

As for the Hydra with the ability to break through this defense or any hidden individual, they wouldn’t make a move in this matter to offend such a powerful Demon Lord.

After all, everyone understands that once old Haber dies, Elsdarhur indeed has to return to the Abyss… But before that, he can still go all out once.

Before Elsdarhur shows hostility towards them, no one wants to invite trouble.

Of course, they also didn’t know that behind the giant screen, a Great Peacock was cursing furiously: “What a bunch of cowards! Release that red-haired gorilla! What are you afraid of?”

He glanced sideways, only to quickly remember that he had somehow offended Shaer… After all, it was a recent event, and Lansendel hadn’t forgotten.

The Lady of the Night would never let her Chosen take the risk just to provide Lansendel with an opportunity to act.

And as for that Female Priest holding his Dawn Stone and Jade Holy Scripture, no one knew if her soul was still floating there watching the battle or if she had already returned to Agleya City.

Either way, it couldn’t be used.

Lansendel drooped his wings dejectedly: “Ah! Still have to wait!”

“Hill, can’t the Undead Tribe see what’s happening inside that room?” Celene asked, full of curiosity without considering Lansendel’s meaning, “I still don’t know who stirred up so much trouble!

The Lady of Pain wouldn’t personally join the fray even if she had plans, she basically wouldn’t leave Mark City, so who is this?

What materials did the Haber Family use to build this room, it’s really solid!

No wonder for tens of thousands of years, no one discovered their crimes.”

Hill carefully examined the giant screen: “No way, there’s always power leaking from the door, the Undead Tribe’s live streaming equipment isn’t that sturdy, and people can’t get through; we’ll have to wait until the fighting is over.”

“Alas, why is Edna so disappointing!” Celene sighed, “If she were awakened, AO wouldn’t have stopped us from going down there.

How long will this take~ My curiosity can barely be contained~! I wish I could just set off now!”

Hill could only pull at the corners of his mouth awkwardly… I hope you all leave soon too! So I can get out of the pool.

Play dumb all you want! As long as the three of you are here, I don’t dare take my hand off the Crystal Flower.

Leonard glanced at Edna, whose face was pale and eyes blank… The expression on the young girl’s face seemed a bit pitiful.

It was probably because she saw that ‘Old Age Striking King’ burn to ashes under the Demon’s light right in front of her… That lady was still trying to protect Edna before she disappeared.

Even knowing she’s still alive, it doesn’t feel good.

“Edna?” Leonard asked cautiously, “Are you alright? We’ll see her once we get out of here, won’t we?

Lady Sanda King is surely waiting for you in Agleya!”

Edna turned her head in a daze to glance at him: “Leonard… oh… I’m fine… I understand… Don’t worry.”

The Half-Elf leaned over and looked at her, thinking she might need to calm down. He then turned away to check on Elvia.

Leonard turned to see Devis and Luca being protected by that Tiger Person… They were surrounding a surviving Priest asking him to heal the gravely injured Tiger Person.

The protective array they set up didn’t fully block those Moon Blades, so the Tiger Person had to stand before them.

As for Luca’s original Chief Guard… He was now standing with a few people behind the Hydra, angrily glaring at the Swordsman who had later returned, standing behind three others.

It’s likely that guy wanted to sneak attack… The temptation of the Shadow Energy Core is indeed quite strong, huh!

Leonard looked strangely at Devis and Luca; only five people were left behind them… Only one little follower belonged to Luca, seemingly the type who grew up with him.

Did Quel Senta make them as transparent as a blooming chrysanthemum?

Luca and Devis both have quite high status and position, after all!

Especially that Alchemist Luca, how did it come to only having one subordinate to trust?

“Because they brought it upon themselves~” Elvia’s voice was full of sarcasm, “In order to create trouble for Edna, he recruited a bunch of newcomers… Surely it was the Chief Guard who helped him hire them!

If it weren’t for Devis, he’d have become a ‘dead card’ by now.”

Leonard, late to realize, found that he had actually spoken out loud.

The Nature Mage shook his head helplessly, indeed facing a potentially fatal crisis, even while trying to maintain composure, his heart was still a bit flustered!

So Leonard also completely understood Elvia’s sudden sarcasm.

Back then, the White Dragon Queen was at the forefront; if Leonard’s defensive strange objects weren’t strong enough, she would be heavily injured at best.

“Hahahahaha~” A burst of rough laughter suddenly came from inside the room, “Tsk tsk! I said, the Lady of Pain has no hatred with Dimogogan, how could she possibly target me?

So it was you, huh?

Hiding well enough~

At first, I really thought it was Mark City trying to mess with Toril, using these useless wretches to control me.

But something felt off.

Though I’m not familiar with Mark City, I know the Devils are more closely related to them, but I absolutely don’t believe they would suddenly abandon their permanently Neutral stance!

Tsk tsk!

The Lady of Pain is strong, but she doesn’t have the confidence to directly confront Dimogogan.

No, she can’t even provoke Toril’s AO.

Do you really think that old white-bearded man, quietly doing nothing, implies he’s easy to bully?

What do you say? Played around and got nothing?

Scoff, think you can incite Dimogogan and AO to take action against the Lady of Pain? Then take the opportunity to seize the city?

Quite a lovely thought, but too bad AO wouldn’t let himself be used.

No wonder I thought it would take at least another ten years to escape, yet it happened suddenly.

Hehe~ look at you with that stupid face!

Couldn’t keep your tail tucked, scared to death, no?

Afraid the Lady of Pain might find out and destroy you?”

The gorilla laughed proudly.

So, did Dimogogan and AO really make their move?

Hearing this, Hill blinked, knowing that Demons never believe in legends, and to make them behave, one must beat them until they feel excruciating pain.

And as subordinates under the always dominant Dimogogan, for Elsdarhur to speak this way, it only proves that the Double-headed Baboon has suffered losses in front of AO.

Hill slightly lowered his eyes, finding it quite normal.

As for Elsdarhur treating his escape as AO’s design, that couldn’t be better!

Hill would definitely not claim credit for that.

“What’s that damn gorilla doing?” Celene suddenly exploded with anger, “What do you mean by ‘so it was you’! Answer who it was! Who’s keeping us in suspense?”

Even Shaer couldn’t help asking, “Does Elsdarhur know we’re watching?”

Celene said discontentedly, “Did he recognize the Hydra? Doesn’t he want to tell you who it is? Could there be some connection with you?

How could I not know you have connections with Mark City!”

“Stop trying to smear me.” Shaer said coldly, “He must have recognized Bane’s people!

Balgarda, such a creature, is extremely sensitive to the Soul Light, and that swordsman… No wonder!

He had discovered the Hydra is my Chosen and kept trying to act against him, he must think he’s no less than a Hydra to dare do so!

Bane’s followers don’t have such self-sacrificing warriors for the sake of their God.”

If the Floating Castle had a bit of patience, the Undead Tribe in the hall couldn’t hold back at all.

The remaining Knights stood without hesitation in three rows, holding their shields and heading towards the door… The live broadcast camera was also gradually advancing.

They intended to pile up bodies to create a safe broadcasting platform.