Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

Determining which target is friendly is highly subjective; the attack must be correctly identified as friendly, which is inherently difficult, and the timing of the attack must also be precise. The ability to instantly shift perception while on guard against the enemy is something most people simply cannot do.

but……

Chardo is an ally, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

After a moment's thought, Alfia agreed to Chardo's suggestion.

After anchoring her target location, she raised her arm towards Chardo: "Between life and death, I search the world..."

Chardo shouldered the black sword and focused intently on chanting.

"Alright! Come on!" Alfia opened her eyes, and the gray vortex unfolded.

Chardo grinned and took a step forward: [Rhea? Celestial Wine]

Flames erupted, blowing away the surrounding cauliflower tentacles, causing the green flesh at the bottom to scorch, and the ground to tumble and struggle.

Chardo charged toward the gray vortex, and at the last second, he simply swung out the Black Block Sword.

Alfia's pupils contracted, her lips drooped, and her expression turned displeased. Without pausing, the gray vortex accelerated suddenly, and in an instant, the black sword, wreathed in flames, vanished from the passage. Immediately afterward, a tremendous roar and the screams of monsters erupted from the room behind.

"Success?!"

"Success my foot!" Alfia punched Chardo in the chin: "Who told you to throw the sword on your own initiative?"

Chardo tilted his head and slumped onto the green meat: "Wasn't I afraid that I wouldn't be able to kill them with just sword energy?"

"You're afraid you haven't killed me." Alfia crossed her arms, looked up coldly.

There's no good news here; otherwise, they would have gotten a few good beatings too.

“Alright, I’ll go check on the results…” Charles volunteered for the task.

……

Passing through the disgusting cauliflower tunnel, Ciel returned to the vast void. Hellfire erupted, light sprayed everywhere, and within the swirling sparks, all was deathly silent.

Within the smoke, only the black blade, half-submerged in the earth, remained quietly embedded there.

Before Charles could turn around and inform Alfia and Chardo, the two ran towards him at an extremely fast pace.

Boom boom boom... A huge tremor came from beneath our feet.

"Don't stand there, let's go!"

The green flesh beneath his feet surged like waves in the next instant. Chardo held off Charles with one hand and withdrew the Black Block Blade with the other, rushing towards the cave directly in front of him.

"That attack just now seemed to have hurt that guy! Let's get out of here!"

With that, Chardo leaped up the 10-meter-high red rock wall, parted the swarm of carnivorous plants that surrounded him with a single slash, and disappeared into the cave ahead.

"Where are we going?!" Charles shouted.

"I don't know! We'll just go with the flow! Alfia, prepare the magic!"

"Not so fast!" Alfia followed behind, her spear of thunder tearing away the tentacles that were wrapping around her from both sides.

Continuous casting is a very skillful technique, especially for extremely long incantations; there are very few examples of rapid-fire casting.

The three of them rushed forward with their heads covered, when suddenly countless colorful green worms emerged from the end of the passage.

Alfia tossed the spear to Charles, then split herself in two. One of them charged forward, tearing open the green worm's skin with a swift motion and ripping out the magic stone. The other, with a powerful kick that seemed to travel across the mountain, shattered the magic stone inside the monster's body.

A flash of green light appeared, and [Resurrection] repaired the body scalded by the green worm solution, slicing through these parasitic monsters and tearing apart a layer of green flesh membrane.

Before them lay a one-way road, devoid of any living organisms, with endless black abysses on either side.

Charles suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The fairy pearl inside the backpack emitted a dazzling light, and an orange light band shot out towards the abyss below.

Chapter 147 Immortal Spirit Graveyard

The three of them were stunned.

"The fairy spirit is down there!"

The answer was obvious, but the three of them didn't have much time to choose. The green flesh, rolling like waves, had already crushed everything behind them into powder. It was like a giant maw that was ready to devour people, compressing, collapsing, and shredding all foreign objects.

"I'm going down!" Charles shouted without hesitation.

He was an avatar, and no matter what, he had to go down and find out what was going on! Even the smallest bit of information would be invaluable to him.

“What about us?!” Chardo shouted.

Alfia's eyes flashed, and she controlled the clone to leap into the abyss.

But the main body grabbed Chardo: "Let's go!"

The gray vortex spun again, and the next second, it disappeared into the labyrinth with Chardo.

……

The wind whistled past his ears as Ciel spread his arms and began to fall in freefall. The weightlessness caused his long gray hair to dance wildly, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

I don't know how long I've been falling. All around me is desolate darkness, and the only thing I can feel is the gradually cooling airflow.

The feeling of not knowing when he might die terrified Ciel.

About ten minutes, roughly ten minutes. With two thuds—

The ice crystals exploded, and two crosses fell. Several seconds later, Charles pressed his head, panting heavily.

"I almost died, I'm already dead!"

Before he could catch his breath, a gray shadow suddenly sat up beside him: "Where is this?"

"Wow! Alfia." Charles was startled.

“I’m scary.” Alfia glanced at her coldly.

"That's not it."

"Stop talking nonsense and find the target!"

Reminded, Xia Er took out the Little Mischief from his backpack, and its orange glow transformed into a ribbon of light that extended to the right.

He exchanged a glance with Alfia and quickened his pace, following the directions.

At the bottom of the pitch-black abyss, there was neither sound nor light. The two could only rely on the faint light emitted by the fairy pearl to find their way.

"Tell me, where are we in the behemoth's body? Stomach? Intestines? Or skull?"

irregular"……"

"Hey, don't you feel like there are a lot of eyes watching us from the darkness outside?"

"..."

"How much longer do we have to walk? I feel like I'm going in circles. It's been almost three hours already."

"Cut the nonsense."

The two voices echoed in the dark cave, creating an ominous feeling that sent chills down one's spine.

This was an unknown territory they had never been to before, and teleportation magic was ineffective. The two could only follow the guidance of the fairy essence orb and move forward step by step.

The surrounding air grew colder and colder, and the chill gradually froze the lower limbs of the two people. In the dim orange light, all that could be seen was the warm breath exhaled by Ciel and Ciel.

"It's so cold——"

Charles watched as the warm air he exhaled turned into ice shards in the air and hit his face. His lips trembled as he looked at Alfia: "Looks like we'll stop here soon."

Alfia didn't speak, but stared intently ahead, her long eyelashes also covered with a layer of frost, scattering ice crystals with each blink.

"Heh, it's actually quite pretty," Charles consoled himself.

The biting wind felt like being slowly sliced ​​to death. Ciel dared not give up his consciousness, for even the last second might yield valuable information.

click-

Ciel's right leg turned to ice, and he staggered and fell. Alfia was also in bad shape and collapsed, leaning on Ciel.

My eyelids were drooping, my vision was blurry, and snow covered the two ice sculptures.

rustling --

In the unknown darkness, something crawled forward, reaching the two. From the depths of the unknown darkness, two long tentacles extended, with a dazzling, colorful object at the tip of each tentacle.

The next moment, a green light flashed, and Xia Er grabbed the [Colored Magic Stone], but the tentacles withdrew as if startled.

Alfia also opened her eyes, staring at the unknown darkness with a complex expression.

"what is that?"

"Disgusting things that lurk over our bodies." Charles said, stroking the magic stone in his hand and putting it into his pocket. If he could take it back, it might be a kind of gain.

"Let's hurry up. I have a feeling it's just ahead." Alfia helped the frozen Charles to his feet and supported him as they moved forward against the wind and snow.

The feeling here is exactly the same as where she first obtained the sword hilt; the same cold wind that can shatter all intruders and freeze all snow.

"We're almost there..." Alfia encouraged the two.

Another long time passed, and the two of them moved incredibly slowly. Time slipped away unnoticed, and they lost track of how much time had gone by.

Even rebirth was triggered once again before I stood before the altar piled with ice.

"This is……"

Above the altar was a huge ice sculpture, a female fairy in a wailing posture, surrounded by thick tentacles, unable to break free, completely frozen in this silent space.

The ice sculpture is hollow inside, and a rusty broken blade lies beneath it, seemingly having been "digested".

As you step onto the altar, the ground is covered with patches of snow, and scattered pieces of adventurers' equipment lie on the snowdrifts. Judging from the way the equipment is scattered, it is clearly the remains of heroes. The human body has long been swallowed by the cold wind, leaving only the mottled and broken equipment.

Charles was about to step forward and bury it when Alfia stopped him.

The once silent, dark space trembled with excitement after the two arrived at the altar, and faint whispers echoed in their ears. If it weren't for the extreme quiet around them, they would have been completely unaware of them.

"Xina~~, Xina?"

"Ah... you're finally back."

"How cunning! He managed to escape by himself!"