Knocking on the door of Pupil Art in Yuanshen

The buffed Krenthul can be said to be the God of Blockade and Killer, and he is unstoppable when he breaks into the royal court.

Her messy black skirt shone with the cold light of iron armor, and her flying gray hair could not block the sharp sword.

The enemies she killed all thought about whether she was cheating.

How can one person use two elemental powers at the same time?

Kelensur's sword blade was entwined with two elements: ice and wind. The sword wind he slashed out rose ten meters in the wind, and the frosty sword energy spread out from a few meters away.

She is like the running wolf of the north wind in this world, with an iron horse and a strong arm, no one can stop her.

When she broke into the throne room again, Dainsreb once again stood in front of her.

She looked helplessly at this man who claimed to hate the abyss, and shouted coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Dainsreb did not answer. He lowered his body and slowly raised his arms, "I can't get out of the way, but if you can show strength that matches the Archon, then that's another matter."

"The deal between me and her is...when she is not present, she will only stop people below the consul level."

"I've let your colleagues go. If you can prove it, you can save this time."

"If you don't have that kind of strength, don't rush over and humiliate yourself. You will find that you are of no use."

Krenthul did not speak, but the frost spread under her feet, spreading like a rising electric snake, and spread to Dainsreb's feet in the blink of an eye.

Dainsreb subconsciously raised his shoulders, but they were frozen into a cold ice sculpture.

Kerensul passed him without looking. Before she even stepped into the palace behind, there was a crisp sound from Dainsreb who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"I'll give you a piece of advice." Dainsreb's upper body had already broken the ice, and he did not try to intercept Krensuer. "It's still too late to leave now."

It can be seen that although Kerensul regained the strength of a consul, Dainsreb still did not think highly of her.

"Is Her Royal Highness really that powerful?"

"You can learn the truth through practice, I have no comment!"

"Humph, boring man," Krensur turned around and left without any delay.

The apse was not as dangerous as Kerensul thought, and she broke into the depths smoothly.

It was a vast space, much like a spiral in the depths, but there were no rooms, only a tower-like space and spiral stairs winding downwards.

Going down the spiral staircase, the road along the way gradually becomes blurry, stardust-like smoke clouds escape, and the surrounding air begins to become dangerous.

Krensur stared deeply at the spiral staircase, but could only see the bright candlelight on the monotonous wall.

She resolutely embarked on this road to the abyss, because the breath of the archons was cut off here.

There is no doubt that they rushed in without giving it a second thought.

If Krensuir wanted to stop Ying, then she would have to risk her own life.

When she thought that she would be a laborer for the rest of her life when she returned home, she no longer had any fear.

People who can put life and death aside have no reason to be afraid of risking their lives for the sake of the country for the last time.

Krensuer rushed down with his sword in hand, his boots tapping on the steps, and he went downstairs as fast as a tiger going down the mountain.

But she soon found that she was going in circles, she was already deep in the fog, and she passed through the same corridors.

It was completely indistinguishable. Kerensul could tell that she was going in circles because she was careful when rushing down and left deep fist marks on the wall.

Now the fist mark appeared in front of Krensur again, but the difference was that the door she broke in through was gone.

In other words, she was completely lost in this possibly endless spiral staircase. There was no doubt that this was the work of the power of the abyss.

She was full of elemental power in this time and space, but she was unable to break through this ghostly wall controlled by the will of the abyss.

She was immediately furious and punched the wall with some annoyance, leaving cracks and deep fist marks.

After venting her anger, she felt a little depressed facing this monotonous spiral, and was intercepted by a random mechanism before she even saw the final BOSS.

It was no less than a huge blow to a person like Kerensul who was full of passion and came down to fight to the death. Just when she thought she might have to be accompanied by the spiral stairs, the best result would be suicide.

A ray of light suddenly illuminated her back. She turned her head and watched helplessly as a torch, wrapped in light, fell into the palm of her hand.

"Take it, will it help you dispel the fog and bring you good luck?" This was the voice of Shangyue Zhaoyue. It was obvious that the god who said he wanted her to work for a lifetime was adding more emphasis.

Kelensul ignored his questioning tone and did not have any doubts about his words. He directly held the torch and continued to plunge into the spiral.

She is completely screwed up. She has sold herself anyway, so she should accept as much help as she can.

She has nothing to lose.

Holding the torch, Kerensul was keenly aware that the fog around her was gradually receding, and she immediately saw a door hidden by the haze revealed in the gap in the wall ahead.

She realized that it led to the next pass, and she could vaguely feel the energy of the "chess pieces" inside.

Kerensul plunged in. She had long lost the indifference and calmness she had during the consul period.

In the dim environment, only a few firelights rose from the braziers under the load-bearing pillars, shining weak light on the hall.

The main hall was filled with figures lying in various directions. Kerensul approached and saw the black-armored cavalry loyal to the royal family. During this period, some people with different costumes fainted.

Kerensul had a bad premonition, so she walked over and turned over a familiar figure.

With the faint light from the fire above her head, she was able to clearly see the pale face of the person in her arms.

"Percy! Percy!" She shook the person in her arms, and feeling his call, Percy slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

She saw Kelensul with a concerned face, "Great, you're okay..."

The blond Percy smiled miserably and said, "We lost, we all lost... Camrea is over, and only the Black Sun Dynasty will be left in the future."

After Percy said this, he fell into a deep sleep.

Kerensul could feel that her "chess piece" had also been taken away. At this moment, it was precisely because the chess piece was taken away from her that she was extremely weak.

The Valkyrie who was once able to wrestle with a giant bear like Keren'thul, now could only lie weakly in Keren'thul's arms and gasp.

Kerensul stared at the throne in the darkness, with anger gushing out of his eyes that could no longer be contained.

She suddenly drew her sword, and with slow and oppressive steps, she gradually approached the throne.