Martin held his breath, observed silently in the fog, waiting for the opportunity.

He knew very well that there were actually huge risks in deciding to take action.

After all, the Soul-Devouring Ghost is Sequence 7, which is two full sequences higher than him.

If you fail to successfully solve it in one go, you may have a life-threatening risk.

But Martin wasn't completely unsure.

He is willing to take a gamble!

What's more... even if he fails, he keeps his back!

Martin quietly touched his left chest, and the quill was lying quietly in his pocket in his underwear.

【Mysterious Quill: Unlocking progress 68%!】

Since entering this fog, the unlocking progress of the quill pen has been silently increasing.

Some kind of energy contained in the fog seems to be able to charge the quill!

Martin doesn't quite understand the principle for the time being, but judging from the origin of the quill, the level of this extraordinary item will definitely not be too low.

Otherwise, the temple would not pay so much attention to it, and searched with great fanfare, which caused such a big stir.

Moreover, it took Martin into a strange world last time and avoided the curse strangulation.

I think this extraordinary item should have certain escape ability...

Martin frowned and waited quietly.

As long as the quill can be recharged, he will find an opportunity to take action.

I hope Tia can stick to that time!

...

The thick fog appeared quietly in the central city of Fallinburg.

The sticky white covers more than twenty blocks, and the two temples are also wrapped.

Even the tallest bell tower was completely submerged.

However, ordinary people, as if they can't see the white fog, come and go on the street, doing what they should do as usual.

However, the person who walked into the fog never saw him again...

The garrison responded quickly.

However, after more than ten minutes, at various street intersections, the guards of Faralinburg had already set up blockade lines, strictly isolated ordinary people.

The neighborhoods where the two temples are located are in the center of the city, and many important buildings are in this area, and traffic blockade has a certain impact.

It even caused panic among ordinary people to a certain extent, thinking that something extraordinary happened.

Moreover, the official did not give any explanation, which made the uninformed people even more worried and began to have various speculations.

But no matter what, it is better than letting these ordinary people die in vain.

The garrison has great power and was jointly funded by the four earls of Faralinburg.

In theory, this force is also an official organization, holding the power of life and death in Faralinburg and has a very powerful deterrent power.

Although the blockade caused dissatisfaction among many people, in front of these garrisons armed to the teeth, they only secretly cursed a few words, and they would never dare to act rashly.

At a certain street intersection, an old man stood on the edge of the fog with his hands on his back, silently standing on the edge of the fog with a gloomy face.

The white robe on his body was branded with the mark of gears.

"Biography of Grande, it has been confirmed by testing that the range of the erosion fog has indeed been shrinking!"

Behind him, a middle-aged man stood up and reported in a deep voice.

The old man stared at the depths of the fog, and the wrinkles on his brows deepened slightly. After a while, he slowly spoke: "What do you say from the Temple of Time Series?"

The middle-aged man quickly replied: "Aslan and several priests are clearing the cultists in the fog, and they seem to be in trouble. Master Bishop, do we need support?"

The old man pondered for a while and shook his head gently: "No need, Cross has already taken people there."

"Cross's hand...Earl?"

The middle-aged man had just said halfway through his words, and suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

The old man nodded without explanation.

His gaze moved again to the depths of the fog, and his gaze became extremely deep.

At the edge of the thick fog, there are very clear boundaries, as if bound by an invisible force.

The area inside the thick fog was completely shrouded in it. Looking from his position, he could not see anything clearly.

...

In the thick fog, the cold sweat on Tiya's head had flowed down her white face to her neck.

The cloth robe near her shoulders was soaked and had a slightly darker color.

when!

The soul-devouring ghost waved over with his bloody claws again at an extremely fast speed, hitting the phantom of the clock, making a huge sound.

The golden phantom has become extremely thin and is constantly twisting, almost close to transparency at this moment.

It seems that only another shock will fall apart.

Amid the powerful impacts caused by repeated impacts, the wound on Tiya's abdomen collapsed again, and blood oozed out.

However, the speed of the shadow of ephedra has not decreased in half, and as the blood spreads, it tends to be faster and faster.

Tiya's face was as white as paper, and she endured great pain every time she breathed.

The body also spasmed slightly, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

It seems that the next moment, I will fall to the ground.

This is a special ability of the Soul-Devouring Ghost, which can affect the wound and exert a sharper sense of pain on the injured.

Bang!

really!

After all, the watch shadow has limited ability to withstand it completely collapsed after resisting the last attack of the soul-devouring ghost.

This extraordinary item also turned back into a golden pocket watch in an instant, and the golden light reflected on it became a little dim at this moment.

It dropped to the ground with a click, making a sound that made Tiya feel desperate.

"Hehe! Little girl, what other means do you have? Should you consider joining us? This is your last way!"

The soul-devouring ghost laughed, and a sensational dark red light emitted from his eyes, and he said hoarsely.

Tiya frowned, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Looking at the soul-devouring ghost who was smiling not far away, she gritted her silver teeth hard, pulled out a very thin page from her waist, clenched her fist with her right hand, as if she was about to smash it on the page.

The soul-devouring ghost narrowed his eyes slightly, and after seeing the pages, he showed a strong look of fear.

I slowly took a few steps and wanted to stay as far away as possible.

It screamed in a strange voice: "Hi, why are you doing this? With your current state, if you forcefully use this thing, you will become worse than death..."

Tiya didn't speak, but just stared at the Soul-Devouring Ghost. Although the firmness in her eyes was revealed, the tremor of her body was getting bigger and bigger.

Her physical energy consumption is approaching its limit.

The lack of golden clock suppression, the injury completely broke out, and soon the mind would be lost and the coma would be lost...

Even if you die, you can't do it!

A feeling of unwillingness spread rapidly in her heart.

The Soul-Devouring Ghost standing opposite was extremely cunning, and obviously realized this and was delaying time.

Just as Tia's mind became blurred due to the doubled pain and her body began to tilt, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something golden on the ground besides the golden pocket watch.

That's...

A gold coin?

The previous scene suddenly appeared in her mind: Martin took the glowing gold coins to dispel the fog!

Just as the two were confronting each other, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

"Close your eyes!"

Tiya immediately recognized the owner of the voice, which was Martin who had just left!

I sighed inwardly. I am worthy of being a person with the blood of the Oric family. This young man is indeed the same as his aunt Rebecca...

Tiya then closed her eyes and cooperated.

Buzz!

As a slight tremor sounded, a strong light burst out instantly.
To be continued...