I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

The feeling of speed allowed Lynn's tense nerves to relax a little.

He cautiously scanned his surroundings while mentally planning his next move.

The temple guards are not invincible, so we must be careful from now on.

"Hmph, now you know fear?"

The voice of the loli goddess rang out once again, at an inopportune moment.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I told you long ago that the guardian's shield was obviously faulty, but you still let your stupid summons charge in headfirst. Wasn't that just courting death?"

Lynn remained silent.

He admitted that he had been somewhat careless just now.

In the previous battles, the temple guards' holy light was almost invincible, which subconsciously led him to develop a path dependency, believing that the holy light could purify everything.

But now it seems that there is always someone better.

The loli goddess seemed to have heard his thoughts.

"The system of power in this world is far more complex than you imagine."

"Rules should restrain and depend on each other."

"To become a true strong person, you must first learn to use your brain."

Lynn was annoyed by her lecturing tone, but she couldn't argue back.

"Since you've made some progress, I'll give you one more piece of advice."

"Your Eye of Truth can see more than just levels and weaknesses."

"If you concentrate, it can even analyze the composition of your opponent's abilities, the origin of the treasure, and even the loopholes in the rules."

"Of course, with your current weak soul, forcibly analyzing the existence of a higher-level being will only turn you into an idiot on the spot."

"However, it's more than enough to analyze the small fry along the way."

Lynn's heart skipped a beat.

What constitutes analytical ability? What is the origin of treasures? What are the loopholes in the rules?

He immediately focused his mind and concentrated all his attention on his left eye.

The entire world changed instantly in his view.

It is no longer just simple gray, white and dark red.

Countless thin, dim threads, emitting different colored lights, intertwine in the air, forming the fundamental laws of this world.

Among them, the gray-black threads, representing death and decay, are the densest and thickest, forming a huge net that covers the entire land.

The threads representing life and light are so thin that they are almost invisible.

As the unicorn gallops along, occasionally some undead creatures lurking in rock crevices or beneath parched earth are startled by the unicorn's holy aura.

Lynn immediately fixed his gaze on one of the skeletal warriors that had just crawled out of the ground.

【Bone Warrior】

[Level: 62]

[Composition Analysis: It is pieced together from the bones of thirty-seven different creatures. Its core energy originates from a crystallized resentment within its skull, formed from the condensed resentment of a soldier dying on the battlefield.]

[Weakness: The resentment crystals are extremely fragile; a heavy blow can easily cause their bodies to disintegrate.]

Incredibly detailed information flooded Lynn's mind in an instant.

This……

Lynn's heart started pounding.

To be honest, it's not bad, but at this stage it's hard to use except when fighting bosses.

He hadn't looked closely at the Abyss Guardian's weaknesses earlier; if he had, he might have been able to find a way to deal with them.

The unicorn was incredibly fast, and most of the undead creatures it encountered along the way were left far behind before they could even react.

They traveled for about another half hour.

A vast, continuous shadow appeared on the horizon ahead.

It was a hill made up of countless corpses.

No, that's not a hill.

It was a jungle of corpses.

The corpses of countless bizarre undead creatures piled up together, forming a natural barrier in front of Lynn.

The air was thick with the stench of decay and death.

The unicorn slowed down, snorting uneasily, seemingly filled with fear of the area ahead.

Lynn also frowned.

He swept his gaze across the forest of corpses.

Skeleton Predator (Corpse)

[Level: 72]

[The Skeleton Wizard (Corpse)]

[Level: 70]

……

The ground was littered with the corpses of high-level undead.

Their deaths were extremely tragic, as if they were crushed by an irresistible force from all sides.

Lynn steered the unicorn cautiously toward the forest of corpses.

He soon discovered that among the endless expanse of corpses, there was a passage that had been cleared by humans, winding its way into the depths of the jungle.

The corpses on both sides of the passage were neatly pushed aside by a powerful force, piling up on both sides to form a wall of bones.

Lynn took a deep breath; he knew he was not far from his destination.

Without hesitation, he spurred the unicorn onto the path leading to the unknown skeletons.

Walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Lynn raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Just then, the unicorn suddenly stopped and let out a low growl.

Lynn followed its gaze.

Behind the mountain of corpses, a figure slowly rose to the ground.

It was a knight wearing tattered heavy armor. His body was highly decomposed, and only an empty skull remained under his helmet, with two eerie blue soul flames flickering within it.

Chapter 135 A Towering Figure

Lynn's heart calmed down, and he calmly used the Appraisal Technique.

The Cursed Expeditionary Knight

[Level: 75]

[Composition Analysis: A former member of the Toussaint Expeditionary Force, whose soul has been completely corrupted by the power of death, a killing puppet driven by hatred for the living. His armor is tainted by ghostly waters, granting him extremely high physical and magical resistance.]

[Weakness: Its energy core is located in the chest cavity near its heart, and is composed of resentment; it is extremely afraid of divine power.]

Level 75.

They seem much easier to deal with than the Abyss Guardians.

That being the case...

Lynn did not hesitate at all.

He decisively raised his hand and began to communicate with the temple guards.

"It's that cheap toy again."

In her mind, the childish voice of the loli goddess, filled with undisguised contempt and disdain, rang out lazily.

“Foolish servant, don’t you have any power of your own? You always rely on external things, it’s so boring.”

Lynn ignored him.

He simply uttered those four familiar words calmly.

"Temple Guardian".

The vast and majestic power of holy light descended with an unstoppable force.

The surrounding aura of death was instantly evaporated and purified by this power, like snow meeting the blazing sun, clearing out a large area.

The temple guards reappear in the world time and time again.

The expeditionary knight opposite seemed to be enraged by this sudden divine aura, and it raised its rusty two-handed greatsword.

Black death energy rapidly gathered on the sword.

It is preparing to launch an attack.

Lynn didn't even bother to look at it, and calmly gave orders to the temple guards.

“Through its heart.”

Without the overwhelming home-field advantage of the Abyss Guardians, in this land of the dead, the power of the Holy Light displayed its most domineering and absolute restraining force.

The temple guards vanished from their spot.

next second.

The spear of light had pierced the heart beneath the armor of the expeditionary knight with unerring accuracy from behind.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

The tall body of the expeditionary knight trembled violently. It slowly lowered its head, looking at the golden spear tip that pierced through its chest. The ghostly blue soul fire in its eye sockets flickered wildly, seemingly filled with incomprehension and astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, a violent burst of holy light erupted from its body.

The terrifying undead that had once met its end here was gradually dissolved in the dazzling golden light, its heavy armor and the greatsword in its hand turning into ashes that filled the sky.

One blow kills.

Lynn watched this scene quietly, her heart unmoved.

In my mind, the incessant voice had fallen silent, a rare occurrence.

Lynn snapped out of his thoughts, urging the unicorn forward slowly.

On the ground where the ashes had settled, a dull, silver badge lay quietly.

He dismounted and bent down to pick it up.

The badge felt cool to the touch, and it was engraved with crossed swords and shields, as well as an eagle. The craftsmanship was exquisite.

Lynn held the badge in his hand, a thought suddenly occurring to him.

He wanted to know what had happened to this elite force from the kingdom that led to their complete annihilation.

He tentatively and slowly infused a wisp of spiritual energy into the badge.

hum.

The instant his mental energy touched the badge, an immense torrent of information surged forth from the badge and forcefully flooded into his mind.

The gloomy world before my eyes shattered instantly.

The deafening shouts of battle, the clanging of clashing weapons, the frenzied roars of monsters, the screams of humans dying... countless cacophony of sounds mingled together, almost tearing his consciousness apart.

Fragmented and chaotic images, filled with blood and fire, flashed rapidly before his eyes.

He saw a well-equipped and disciplined human army, carrying banners adorned with eagles, confidently stepping into the land of the Darkwaters, led by a knight.

Then, the scene changes.

Unending demons surged forth from the earth, from the mountains, and from the River Styx, instantly engulfing the expeditionary force.