Dark Shadow Shrine

Chaos, randomness, fights, kills.

Even Wallis, an elf prince who was born in a kind camp, felt that he had been infected unknowingly.

If it was someone else, maybe it would be worse. In the dim maze, Wallis sighed.

It has been more than a year since he joined Raven, and Wallis, who regards the promise of serving Raven as his first goal in life, even if he doesn't go to the priest to verify, he knows that his camp is greatly shifting, from the chaotic kindness in the past, Offset towards lawful neutral.

He kept telling himself 'I chose to be Raven's servant for the sake of the entire elf clan, don't question any order from Raven', 'the better you complete the task, the more you can prove your worth'.

Fortunately, although Raven claims to be in the evil and lawful camp, he hasn't done anything that Wallis finds unacceptable.

Taking a deep breath, Wallis checked his equipment habitually.

The latest pair of sanctuary-level ranger scimitars named [Silver Moon Double Swords] bestowed by Raven, the red dragon scale armor that has been modified to cover up the breath, every arrow, and most of all, it was given by Wallis. A treasured artifact [Bow of the Great Elf].

Raven was kind to Wallis. Even though it was a second-tier artifact bow, its owner was Wallis, who was only at the legendary level. Every time he saw people around him cast envious eyes on his artifact longbow, Wallis felt more motivated.

Wallis knew very well that he, who seemed incompatible with Raven's priesthood and divine power domain, was the most vulnerable to criticism.

I must do my best! I want to become an existence worthy of this divine bow, and guard Lei Wen with the posture of a god. After reading this prayer that was repeated every morning, noon and evening, Wa Liss could feel his determination strengthened again.

It was a joke to hold a bow and arrow in the narrow terrain, gently drew out the double knives, and Wallis moved forward with vigorous and light steps.

With the agility of the elves and the unique combat skills of the legendary ranger [Ghost in the Forest], Wallis blends into the environment so quickly and skillfully. This made it impossible for his potential enemies to guess where Wallis was.

Originally, Wallis thought that the effect of [Ghost in the Forest] should be discounted, but as the person most valued by Raven, Wallis is one of the few generals who can get the bonus of Raven's full divine power domain.

Wallis carefully felt the cave environment, which he should have hated a bit, and was surprised to find that he had obtained the home field bonus similar to that in the forest. He didn't know that this was Raven's priesthood [Dungeon] and The bonus effect of Divine Power Domain [Cave].

This did not affect Wallis's guess of the truth of the matter: My lord should have gained new power, right? My lord is indeed a powerful and aggressive god.

With the [Keep Perception] skill turned on, Wallis moved forward quickly and vigilantly.

It's a sprawling maze made entirely of giant cave worms digging up dirt. All the passages are circular, there is no so-called law, they can go up or down, forward or backward. It is completely different from the well-maintained labyrinth of the Minotaur, with square passages.

Wallis kept leaving inconspicuous marks, and drew a topographic map from his memory every time he walked a certain distance.

Sudden. Wallis heard voices.

It was very faint, but it was the sound of footsteps.

That was definitely not the footsteps of any of Wallis' teammates. As a ranger who is good at tracking, remembering the characteristics of his teammates is a basic skill.

enemy!

Wallis suddenly tensed up.

As a seasoned legendary peak ranger, Wallis' body is extremely peaceful. He quietly blended his body into a sunken shadow at the edge of the passage.

[Shadow] is Raven's profession, and the power of shadow allows Wallis to easily and completely blend into the shadow. In a certain concept, Wallis is already better at hiding than many legendary rangers.

The other party is here.

It's clearly a drow legendary rogue.

His movements are sophisticated and full of vigilance. If it weren't for the drow elves who were in Rose's camp. He can't believe in Raven, and he will be even more terrifying with the powerful shadow power.

It's a pity, playing in the shadows and hiding in front of a warlord of the shadow god, what is the difference between this and a man in black walking under the sun on the white ground without any disguise?

30 meters away. This is a great distance for shooting with a bow and arrow.

Wallis gently pulled the [Great Elven Bow] to the end, and an arrow made entirely of shadow condensed into substance appeared on the bowstring.

The skill that has been honed over thousands of years is destined to prevent this arrow from being missed.

The only thing the opponent can rely on is dodging with their own reactions.

Arrow, soon.

And this is no ordinary arrow, this is the arrow of shadows. At the same time as the bowstring vibrates, the arrow arrives. Because the shadow arrow itself has the ability to jump in short-distance shadows, it can jump from one shadow to another in an instant.

So the rogue perceived it. It was an arrow suddenly shot out from the shadow in front of him.

There is no room for dodge at all, facing this high-speed arrow that shot straight at his throat. The only thing this slouch-waisted wanderer could do was to lift the dagger up a few centimeters, which was already in front of his chest.

Crop— If it was a physical arrow, then he might still have a small chance of knocking the arrow into the air. Or block this fatal blow at the cost of his own arm.

Unfortunately, this is the arrow of the shadows!

Almost the moment the dagger blade blocked the arrow, the arrow of shadow exploded, turning into dozens of shadow filaments, large and small, and bombarded the place behind the dagger in a circular shape.

Pfft—— The sound was too dense, almost arriving at the same instant, and it was just a low, muffled sound to ordinary people.

Only Wallis could hear that it was the sound of thirty-nine materialized shadow energies shooting into the body and causing destruction.

The rogue collapsed silently.

Wallis just glanced at it and knew that there was no need to make another arrow. A wanderer who doesn't know shadows and illusions, it is impossible for the main body to survive such injuries.

Spike!

After the battle of the Spider Queen officially started, the first victim appeared—the legendary rogue Anur on the side of the drow.

Xi Xi Suo Suo! A strange voice sounded in the maze.

This voice is not any language, but a telepathy.

Every chosen person or guard understands.

Anur the Rogue dies, the Striker—Wallis*Storm.

Everyone's heart throbbed suddenly, either in surprise, discomfort, or nervousness.

Trash! On the other side of the maze, Dill, the most powerful peak lich in the sanctuary, cursed in a low voice.

Most of the rest of the dark drow side were a little nervous, they were too bad. Although before entering the portal, the Waxmelt Demon came out and drove away the army of the demon prince Demogauguin with a massive spider army, and even killed 2 of the twelve six-armed snake demon black guards, but Rose But he refused to replenish the team.

A spider knight of the Shambhala family died, and they entered the fight with one less person.

They were very nervous, and thought that the second deceased would appear soon, but three days passed without any movement.

Wallis originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue another victory, but he underestimated the difficulty of this maze. The maze will change, and those damn passages will change from time to time, and the passage maps he painstakingly drew are all waste paper.

The first change is 4 hours and 11 minutes, the second time is 1 day and 05 minutes, and the third time is 1 day, 1 hour and 4 minutes...

Within three days, there were 11 changes in total, 8 of which were on the second day.

Wallis didn't find the pattern at all, and then he realized: this is a fucking mess.

Spiders, chaos, darkness, evil—it's a really good thing.

In another corner of the maze, Baimao himself slept soundly. When he found out that the maze could move by itself, and he couldn't get to the end, this lazy guy had a complete realization—why am I still walking here? Just wait here, it's best if I can wait, and it's none of my business if I can't.

He took out a lot of things from the storage bracelet.

A deck chair that resembles a beach chair, a table for snacks, and then food, food, food! Except for the time of Lazard, this guy hasn't moved the nest in more than three days.

And the most unreasonable thing is——he waited for him.

Jie Jie, seeing you, I suddenly felt like a fool for walking around without sleep for three days. In the darkness, a giant creature came out.

Bai Mao put down the drink in his hand, hiccupped, and put away the erotic pictures on the table that were specially drawn by a female artist for his concubine, Female Shield and Almo, Shi Shiran stood up, and gave the other party a sip. Definition: Don't 'think,' you're an idiot.

Huh? Enrage me so much? Are you not afraid that your life will be worse than death later?

Yo, you make it sound like you'll let me go if I don't provoke you. Bai Mao retorted poorly.

It seemed that Baimao didn't have dark vision, couldn't see him, couldn't show his strength and terror, so he actually lit a magic lamp himself.

Under the bright yellow light, what appeared in front of Baimao was a huge semi-purgatory creature nearly 3 meters tall.

Even in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the gray-black skin emits a faint light. Under the illumination of magic, it even glows with obsidian-like light. The overly strong muscles give people a sense of explosive power.

Demon drow? After all, Baimao still had some culture.

Hey, remember! I'm the one who killed you—Jeggrat! Don't report the wrong name when you become a maggot in the abyss.

Sorry, unless Rose detains my soul, I will roll to the boss's kingdom of God to be my bear after I die.

Gegrat finally felt a trace of shame and anger!

That is the difference in status. How can a bullshit half-bear man become the holy spirit of a half-elf god? He, a powerful demon-born drow, will be regarded as a monster by all existences. He clearly believes in Rose, but after death, he can only be thrown back to the soul mother river as offal. (to be continued ~^~)