Arcane Journey

The mysterious power radiated by the earth veins released a strange soft light, like the Milky Way flowing in the cave, filling the entire space, and the faint light flowed in the cave.

This light is not like earthly lights. Its direction is like a winding stream, constantly twisting to form vortices of light, extending with mysterious power to the ancient lines and patterns on the cave wall.

These patterns seem to be given life, becoming more vivid and eerie as the light flows.

And those towering jagged stone pillars seemed to be endowed with souls. Their shadows, set against the strange decorations on the stone walls, were like eerie dancers, dancing to an unknown rhythm.

These stone pillars have obviously weathered the test of time and witnessed countless years.

In addition, the air was filled with thick spider silk.

The spider silk is carefully woven by time, forming a silver spider web.

They are hung everywhere, decorating the cave like a palace of a mysterious weaver.

Blown by some strange breeze, the spider silk vibrates like strings, making a sharp whistling sound, like an ancient spell, which makes people creepy but unable to resist its charm.

I do not know how long it has been.

With the sound of subtle footsteps, Brian, wearing a black cloak and a hood, quietly appeared.

When he revisited the place, he could still vividly remember the scene in which he risked his life by jumping into the abyss-like ravine in order to escape from the ancient city of Orencio and was finally rescued.

Without wasting any more time, he walked cautiously towards the depths of the cave called Spider Web.

Just as Brian continued to move forward, suddenly there was a hollow echo of heels hitting rock.

Immediately afterwards, several slender and agile figures gradually appeared in the darkness in the distance.

The way they walked was full of elegance and confidence, and from the faint murderous aura that permeated their bodies, it was clear that they were definitely a group of battle-hardened warriors.

Seeing this situation, Brian thought for a moment.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he not only did not choose to avoid it, but stood still.

With a flick of his fingertips, the bright light emitted by the "Dancing Light Technique" gradually brought the appearance of these drow elves into view.

They had delicate faces that were cold, arrogant, and slightly charming, dark skin that was elastic and shiny, and long hair that was as shiny as silver.

The leading drow woman also apparently noticed Brian's presence.

She immediately walked forward with caution and asked with a frown, "Male, and a human? Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" Brian looked at the group of female drow with murderous looks on their faces and said with a smile, "Which family are you from, and why are you here?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Song of the Spider Web, where the priestesses listen to the voice of the Spider Queen." He said meaningfully, "And you, you are not priestesses, but a group of warriors and mages with murderous looks on their faces, and the strong smell of blood is still lingering on your bodies. You left in such a hurry, I guess you must have done something shameful."

After listening to Brian's detailed analysis, all the female drow present changed their expressions, and a flush of anger flashed in their light red eyes.

Then, the leading female drow captain rushed forward angrily, drew out the gorgeous long sword hanging from her waist, put the sharp blade on the aorta in Brian's neck, and shouted:

"You rude fellow, this is the ancient city of Orens. It is not your turn as a lowly human to teach us how to do things. You must pay for your actions with your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the female drow swung her sharp sword, slashing through the void with the force of thunder, showing the power of a master swordsman.

However, to her surprise, the sword only cut a shadow, and the real enemy followed her like a shadow and cleverly avoided her attack. This sudden change made her angry and angry, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

She searched everywhere for Brian, vowing to kill this enemy.

At this moment of rapid change, she suddenly felt her hand gripping the sword loosen, and the familiar weapon disappeared out of thin air.

The female drow was shocked and at a loss as if she had lost her closest partner.

Brian appeared in front of the female drow and said in a teasing tone, "As a battle-hardened female drow warrior, you can't even protect your own weapon. If I were you, I would rather die by banging my head against the wall and sacrifice myself to the Spider Queen."

"Little girl, I don't want to kill you, but considering your rude behavior just now, I must teach you a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Brian's eyes suddenly became like an icy sword, sharp and cold.

The long sword he snatched was shaking at an astonishing speed, as if it had life, and it produced countless afterimages that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Every sword shadow seemed to foreshadow the coming storm, causing the surrounding air to freeze.

When the female drow just reacted, a chill went straight from her head to the soles of her feet, making her whole body tremble instantly.

She even felt goose bumps rising involuntarily, a natural reaction to the fear of unknown danger and the extreme cold.

Then, at that moment, she saw her clothes mysteriously disappear, turning into countless pieces, gently falling to the ground like snowflakes.

She stood before Brian, completely naked.

What made the female drow warrior feel most devastated was that the opponent not only stripped off all her clothes without her noticing, but also dropped them to the ground like autumn leaves, leaving behind a piece of naked land.

Even the sparse white curly hair below her was easily shaved off by him.

Not a trace left, smooth as jade.

Her body was exposed to the air, like a bird without wings, fragile and helpless.

At this moment, the eyes of the female drow and other drow were filled with shock.

No one had expected that this unremarkable-looking human being could possess such powerful means.

Just as the naked female drow angrily drew out her companion's sword, accompanied by a surging black wave, she wanted to rush to Brian to wash away the shame.

"That's enough, aren't you ashamed yet?!"

Suddenly, a cold voice at the end of the team abruptly interrupted the female drow's actions.

As the group of female drow automatically made way for them, a female drow elf walked over.

She has a slender figure, skin as smooth as black jade, long snow-white hair draped behind her back, and her raised eyes sparkle with wisdom and mystery, which attracts people deeply.

A soft silk dress clung to her perfect figure.

The breeze blew gently, outlining the graceful curves of her delicate body. (End of this chapter)