Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 284 Hostility in the Dark Border (3k Second Update)
In the candlelight hall, Roger, who was originally editing a text while browsing funny posts on the forum, was suddenly called over by the voices of Letalee and Claymore.

After taking a look at the two of them, Roger set his sights on Claymore and asked, "Are you ready to go to the Trial Dungeon?"

"..."

Claymo was stunned when he heard this and was a little confused. Didn’t you ask those candle spirits to help me get the ring?

But he didn't think too much about it. The candle keeper probably didn't expect the candle spirits to be so fast.

He shook his head and said, "...Not yet. I came here because Letalie wants to see you about something."

"Oh?" Roger looked at Letalie in surprise when he heard that.

He actually asked about Claymore first. It seems that the Candle Keeper and Candlelight really don’t care about the Years and the Sacred Tree…

Thinking of this, Letali's eyes became more determined. She bowed solemnly to Rogge and asked, "Lord Candle Keeper, I beg you and the great candlelight..."

“…Save the Forest of Time and the Divine Tree!”

"..."

Hearing this, Rogge was silent for a moment.

When he was browsing the forum, did something happen that he didn't know about?

Why did Letalie suddenly change her mind?

Forget it, I'll ask Lingzhu later and agree to her first.

The sacred tree in the Forest of Time must be an ancient entity and should know some important things about this world.

Thinking of this, Roger nodded at Letalie.

"Okay... since you are willing to trust us."

"But before that, please wait for a moment. I need to pray to the spirit candle first."

Although "Lingzhu" would definitely agree, Rogge felt that he still needed to pretend.

He has always positioned himself as a "guide" and "representative of the spiritual candle" rather than the spiritual candle itself.

This is of course to maintain the status quo.

"Thank you." Letalie pursed her lips and expressed her gratitude.

No matter what, she had already made her decision, and no matter how uneasy she felt, she could not hesitate any longer.

I hope that the great and forgiving "Spirit Candle Will" will agree to save the sacred tree...

Rogge's figure disappeared in front of them.

"...Letalie, why did you suddenly make this decision?" Claymore asked curiously.

He did not try to persuade Letalie. After all, this matter was of great importance. He felt that no matter how much he trusted Lingzhu, he was not qualified to make decisions for her.

"I just think... since Lingzhu can be so tolerant of such a warrior... then He is either truly great, or He does not care about these things at all..."

"and……"

Having said that, Letalie glanced at the pure white bell in her hand and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Claymore didn't ask any more questions, but just held her hand.

Letalie leaned on his shoulder, her eyes complicated, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"cough."

Roger pretended to run away and then came back.

Of course, he did not do nothing. This body now is not his original body, but just a clone of the Candle Spirit's body, but it is a more powerful version of the Candle Spirit, and it is also injected with a large amount of spiritual candle power.

This is naturally out of caution. After all, you are going to a completely unfamiliar area, so it is better to be safe than sorry.

"Then, let's go."

There is no doubt that the "Spirit Candle Will" agreed!

Seeing this, Letalie breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Claymore's hand, trotted over to Roger, took off the bell on her chest, and stretched out her hand towards Roger.

"Master Candle Keeper, please hold my hand."

As she spoke, Letalie couldn't help but secretly glance at Claymore, and her furry ears unconsciously softened a little.

Claymore was also stunned when he heard this, then he forced a smile: "...It's okay, Candle Keeper, you... hold it."

Letalee had told him about this, that although the bell could allow people to travel through the dark border, in order to lead people, there had to be a "connection".

Seeing this, Roger was speechless.

What kind of face-to-face NTR game are these young couple playing?
I don't like this...

"Does it require contact to guide you?"

After Roger sighed, he raised his hand and a faint spiritual candle power fell on Letalie.

"Okay, that's all, let's go."

Letalie heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this and nodded obediently.

Claymore breathed a sigh of relief, tears streaming down his face.

The candle keeper is such a loyal man!
Letalie held the bell tightly in both hands, and her body was lit up with flames.

Jingle Bell……

A pleasant sound rang out from the bell, a mysterious power rippled in the air, the space began to distort, and a mysterious connection emerged.

After looking back at Claymore, Letalie resolutely stepped in.

Roger followed closely behind.

Claymore muttered to himself as he watched the two disappear in front of him.

"Please come back safely, Letalee..."

...What does an area of ​​disorder, distortion, and disruption of time and space look like?

Roger actually had experienced this a long time ago.

As the quality of the spirit candle increased, his connection with it became closer, and the power he controlled became stronger, and he could even do things that could be called "miracles".

Therefore, the dark boundary can naturally be felt.

Just as the human sense of touch cannot sense time, the senses of normal creatures naturally cannot feel the disorder of the dark border. Once they enter it, they will even collapse and disappear from the world without pain.

All people can see is darkness.

The only thing that can be truly felt is naturally the power of the spirit candle.

If the power of the spirit candle was expanded outward, Rogge would be able to feel the outlines of some "shattered areas" from time to time. Some of them were extremely weak, while others were so powerful that even the power of the spirit candle had to temporarily avoid them.

Fortunately, Lingzhu’s current strength is enough to protect himself.

Letalie still had her eyes closed, holding the bell; she needed it to stay in touch.

And Roger had no desire to talk to her, so he just waited quietly.

But soon, he frowned.

Because, in the dark boundary outside, I suddenly felt a force coming!
Moreover, he is hostile towards Roger and Letalie.

The person is not good!
Without hesitation, Rogge mobilized part of the power of the spirit candle to attack it, and then left without looking back, with no intention of seeing the result.

In the dark border, his body cannot get the power of the spiritual candle to replenish it. It is unwise to entangle with it. The best option is to tie it up and run away.

After all, if the opponent is too strong, it will be useless for him to run away.

Fortunately, after a while, not only did Rogge not encounter the unknown force again, but Letalie in front of him also raised her head and looked at Rogge.

"Master Candle Keeper, we're here!"

The joy on Letalie's face was beyond words. Although she didn't know what would happen next, she was finally home.

Roger nodded, and then followed Letalie towards the pure white...

……

Somewhere in the dark border area.

A storm was raging on the sea. Hundreds of large ships were swaying in the wind and waves, and the flags of the Storm Church were hung on all the ships.

The heavy rain was blown by the hurricane and kept changing direction, slamming hard onto the clothes of one believer after another.

These believers, all burning with the light of war, bathed in heavy rain and hurricanes, were not shaken by the waves, and sang loudly and devoutly.

"Chaos is your father, the ocean is your mother..."

"...you have added the power of nature to yourself, bringing great guidance to the lost lambs..."

"The boundless storm will dispel the darkness, and all things will prostrate themselves at the steps of the altar..."

The loud prayers of the devout believers almost drowned out the sound of the storm.

On the largest main ship, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes and a crown on his head raised his head slightly, stared straight ahead, and kept muttering.

I saw a huge and terrifying tornado raging near the border of darkness, and the surrounding sea water was overturned by it.

Even though it was very far away, the terrifying gale was still as sharp as a knife.

This shows how powerful this storm is.

And as the storm expands.

The border of darkness seemed to move along with it, as if it had been destroyed by the storm.

Seeing this, the believers in the rear became even more fanatical, and some young people who did not seem to be formal believers yet shouted words like "Our Lord" and "Storm" fanatically.

Boom——

Thunder and lightning roared, and a huge tornado surged again, with such force that hundreds of ships became as small as ants.

The movement of the dark border seems to be even worse!
But, right now.

hum-

A burst of blue fire suddenly came, like a meteor from the sky, and slammed into the huge storm.

The next moment, the terrifying force violently swallowed up the entire storm, and turned into a sky curtain like fireworks, invading the surrounding space!
The dark border seemed to have regained its confidence, following the blue sky, and expanding rapidly inwards like a dog relying on the power of its master!
Soon, they arrived in front of the huge fleet of the Storm Church.

And all this happened in an instant!

The Pope's pupils on the main ship suddenly shrank.

But soon, he was swallowed into the dark boundary along with the ship and disappeared without a trace.

The collapse of space cannot be resisted by ordinary fire!
"What's this?!"

"My Lord's storm... has been defeated!"

"quick……"

The believers on the last boat had to stay farther away and luckily lived two more seconds.

But before they could turn around or make any move, darkness came in an instant, swallowing everything up, eliminating it completely without leaving a trace.

In a place visible to the naked eye.

Before the dark border arrives.

The remaining storm disappeared without a trace at an extremely fast speed.

What is presented is that the sea, which was raging with storms in the last second, becomes calm and peaceful in the next moment, and then darkness follows...

This is the process. The dark border is like a vicious dog, chasing the storm for a very long distance...

(End of this chapter)