Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"I'm sorry...everyone...I..." In the dim corridor illuminated by the light ball, a voice filled with pain echoed.

Yani pressed the wound on her abdomen tightly, but her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

Blood oozed out from between the fingers that covered the wound. Yunxin was too weak to support her and half-knelt on the ground. The series of encounters after entering the ruins pushed them into a spent force.

Unknown mysterious enemies seemed to be everywhere, using all kinds of strange spells and beam weapons to cause them unbearable trauma.

There are even more terrifying monsters that quickly take away the sanity of witnesses every time they pass by.

Roddy was dead, Westin was dead too... Everyone's spirit was stretched to the brink of breaking, and the feeling of being watched by the unknown became stronger and stronger, like a gaze from the abyss.

"I didn't lead everyone to escape... and I became a burden..." Yani choked and felt like crying.

She had never been so helpless.

When the brother she depended on fell in front of her, she could truly understand the grief of losing him.

Without Fan Wei as the communicator, the various "worlds" are no longer related, and they can only struggle to survive alone.

Norma and Bernoulli wanted to help the girl up, but got no response. She said to herself: "You go first, you go first... I... I'll take a rest... I'll catch up after a rest..."

"No, Yani."

Everyone understood what this meant. Norma held the captain's face and looked into her trembling eyes. "We can all die, but you have to live."

She stuffed a piece of chocolate into the girl's mouth.

"As Fan said, there are other us in other 'worlds', but there may be only one you. You can't die, you can't fall in this damn place."

"Stand up, don't get eaten by this devil island."

The bitter and sweet taste in her mouth gradually stopped Yani's trembling, and tears slid down her face.

"But...but...Fan has fallen down."

Just like the last candle light being extinguished, Fan Wei's defeat was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and everyone's eyes could not help but be dim.

What else can they do? Even the people who often perform miracles are gone, what else can they do?

"No!" Yun Xin suddenly said, as if she had received some information, revealing a look of joy, "The boss is still alive and well!"

She stretched out her hand and released a ray of pure, bright, perfect and beautiful light!

It is the Holy Light! The Holy Light that gives people hope, courage, and strength!

"This is the divine power that the boss has passed on to us!" Yun Xin raised her hands, "The Great Ming Mother will protect us. The light has not yet faded! The people will not die!"

"%*&@^^" An incomprehensible and ugly sound suddenly came from the end of the corridor, like the gurgling of churning slime, or the howling wind in a rotten wooden house.

The monster is chasing us!

It's not the kind of terrifying 'monster' that can only be seen by a certain person and take away lives in an instant, but an evil monster wandering in the ruins, like a huge wrinkled human face, with black blood plasma flowing!

They wandered in groups, clinging to the walls of the passage like semi-liquid batter.

As long as you see them, you will be uncontrollably aroused by fear, as if there is something unspeakable hidden in that horrific appearance, something truly terrifying and blasphemous that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

Norma felt her skin and ears itching, and she was shocked to see black liquid oozing out of her body.

It was a strange power transmitted through the halfling's keen senses, as if it was also trying to assimilate her into a monster!

Ugly faces crawled over the wall like a tide, and their wooden eyeballs were still shaking in the swelling that looked like they might fall out at any time.

Uncle Bernoulli suddenly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and began to chant a spell, sweat dripping from his chin.

As he threw a bottle of potion, a huge fireball of turbid yellow and blood-red flew out and engulfed the front! Chaos Fireball! He had not used the forbidden technique for a long time, and he used it again for this operation.

The roar of the explosion caused the ground to heave and undulate.

Those face monsters wailed loudly in the chaos fire that could burn the soul, and the overlapping and dense sounds gradually turned into shrill laughter.

As if slugs were falling from the wall, human faces huddled together, forming tall columnar shapes.

The flames were swallowed by the slime, and a black sludge as strong as a wall and covered with distorted faces rushed over with burning embers.

"Ah--!!" Norma could no longer bear it. Her face began to melt, and black mucus flowed out of her seven orifices. The shape of her skeleton could be vaguely seen.

Everyone felt that the 'end of the world' was approaching, and the roar that was enough to destroy the common sense of life was already hitting their hearts!

"Light!!!" A loud cry as clear as dawn! Yun Xin drew out her sword and ignited the light that split the darkness!

"Holy Light Impact——!" The color was so impressive just by looking at it! A light composed of pure power and infinite and lofty faith! With one sword, it pierced into the body of the charging monster.

The black sludge was forced to stop by the slashing blow, and faces with different expressions, fear and pain all opened their mouths.

The light that could not be contained burst out, and with a bang, it was annihilated and scattered all over the world! !

It was not until then that the severe pain returned to everyone. They suffered wave after wave of strange mental shocks and their bodies were mutated all over. Fortunately, the power of holy light gradually smoothed out everything and prevented them from completely collapsing.

"What on earth is this?" Norma Lala looked at her own loose skin covered with dry black spots.

I feel like I must be ugly now.

"Just looking at it makes my body collapse. I have never seen such a terrifying monster. Even the demons in legends are not so evil..."

Holding the sword in her hand alertly, Shirilo suppressed her words, her body was covered with piercing wounds.

The black-clad enemy's beam weapon had previously broken through the Dragonborn's phantom scale protection, severely injuring her during the siege.

Yun Xin took a few breaths to calm down the negative feelings brought about by the exhaustion of strength, and speculated: "I feel that this is not the source of the terrible power..."

"This kind of evil spirit is probably transformed from someone similar to us!"

Silence spread for a moment, and the girl stood up again. She chose to put her hand on the Smoke and Cloud Sword and cut it. The red blood was absorbed by the blade, and a dragon's roar hummed softly.

When she opened her eyes again, her pupils were as bright as mercury, and Yun Xin's body was emitting starlight again.

'Star Link!'

The skills that Fan Wei gave her were fully utilized, and a steady stream of energy was delivered to her teammates, replenishing their depleted magic and physical strength.

"We can still hold on for half an hour and three minutes." Yun Xin smiled brightly, still lively and energetic, "Let's take advantage of this time to find the boss!"

Team Baimu supported each other to stand up and continued to move towards the lower level of the ruins.

......

"Fus Ro Dah!" A huge roar resounded through the passage, and power exploded through dragon language!

Shirilo screamed, spitting out breath like a sonic boom, and black mucus was blown away like waves. The flaming sword covered with golden and red patterns in her hand attacked in an instant, cutting out a long burn mark! The floor was blown apart.

"Primal Malice? No, something like that?"

The dragon lady pressed her sword to the ground with one hand, breathing slightly, and staring at the gelatinous dead monster.

Shirilo's life in this 'world' was much smoother, and she did not encounter as many strange and terrifying enemies as Yani and the others. But as she frowned as she looked at her mutated claws, she felt very solemn inside.

"This thing can corrupt people through perception." Relying on dragon blood, the strange power is forced into one place.

A flash of cold light passed by, and Shirilo directly cut off the palm that was about to open a few eyes! Contracting the muscles to stop the bleeding, she handed the severed hand to the priest to stop the bleeding with an expressionless face.

"Ms. Shirilo, I can regenerate my broken limbs. Do you need help?" Rody asked with a gloomy expression.

Thanks to the strength of the Dragon Lady, the Baimu team is in good condition. Yunxin tells everyone that Fan Wei is still alive, and Shirilo decisively decides to continue heading deeper into the ruins.

She felt that the magical man could create miracles that ordinary people could not do!

Instead of wasting time and energy looking for him, it is better to fight your way to the bottom level and then meet up directly.

However, the danger of this relic was still somewhat beyond her expectations. She didn't know who had the split "world" based on, and the guild members were not complete, causing her to lose a lot of help.

But it’s better than having no one at all. The members of Baimu’s team are not weak either, especially the oriental girl who he cares about.

Not only does she have dragon blood, she also possesses a rare holy light, which allows her to restrain these inexplicable monsters.

"...Keep going, we will reach the bottom of the ruins within an hour!" Shirilo gave the order.

She glanced at the unknown black shadow that flashed in the corner of her vision, ate a piece of chocolate, and reaffirmed her belief - a real dragon would never fall before the final battle!

...The ruins are particularly lively tonight.

Thousands of adventurers were split apart, and they followed different paths in their "world".

Although most people have fallen into all kinds of weirdness and terror, and mutated into monsters active in various worlds, there are still people who resist bravely and head towards the bottom where there is a faint hope.

Whether it's survival or expectation.

Desire is the most powerful force of the soul...