You call this a black hand?

291 The Lord of the Abyss

"Don't worry, I guess we'll be fine."

In the clearing filled with thick fog, seeing Mellen's face becoming very gloomy, the nun who stood up couldn't help but comforted her, "Our place is probably not the main battlefield. Even if someone is doing something, it won't be affected."

Mellen said nothing after hearing this.

Three items are required to open the magic tide, one of which is in Fort St. Grant.

But he didn't realize what this thing was before.

So I suspected that this thing was guarded by the Holy Spirit Jonah hidden in this school.

The behavior of the "spy" now only deepens this suspicion.

In other words, the opponent's goal is most likely the magic tide starter.

If this is the case, then as the nun said, this matter will indeed not affect Melen.

Judging from the recent changes in fate, it will not affect those close to him.

But he didn't know whether it was good or bad if this thing fell into the hands of that "spy".

In other words, the Scarlet Cross planned to start the demonic tide first. If this "spy" was an ally, how could he not say hello to the leader?

If he had said hello, Melen would not be unaware of this at all...

While he was thinking, the fog around him became thicker and thicker, making even his ability to "monitor" others become a little unstable.

The spies were obviously well-prepared, and used this "fake demonic tide" to cover up the power of the heir, so as to avoid being besieged like the leader of the Scarlet Cross.

But not all abilities are blocked.

Although he can no longer teleport, Melen can still do it if he orders others to be imprisoned.

This is mainly due to the previous evolution of the Egg Vest, which enhanced the guardian's power.

Otherwise, the heirs themselves may really be constrained and unable to do anything.

So when he saw that the spy had arrived in a dark hall with a sarcophagus, Meren casually put a few layers of restraints on the spy.

Although he does not resist the opening of the demonic tide, if the person who opens it is not "one of his own", then it is worth talking about.

After all, this is about a major change in the world, and it is only right that we should take the lead.

On the other side, Mrs. Chelsea, who was squatting on the ground to investigate, also got the same result as the nun.

In other words, this thick fog, and the power that comes with it, are indeed sealed for a long time, rather than newly born.

"Alfred."

The Holy Spirit within the body gave a name, "It was his hands and feet that moved it."

"Alfred?"

The lady was surprised when she heard this, "I remember correctly, this seems to be the last Lord of the Abyss before the demonic tide recedes?"

The three demon kings of hell are in charge of three territories, the abyss realm, the purgatory realm, and the shadow realm. The so-called Lord of the Abyss is of course one of the three demon kings.

And if it was really him, then all this would make sense now.

After all, the demonic tide originated from hell. As one of the demon kings, it is not incomprehensible to create a "fake demonic tide" to come.

"He is still my former collaborator."

The Holy Spirit said: "He helped to bring about Alyssa's incident."

These words made the lady frown unconsciously.

"In other words, he has been active behind the scenes all these years? Didn't he fall into a deep sleep like you?"

"That's right, maybe everything you did in the past is within the scope of his monitoring."

After saying this, seeing the expression on Madam's face becoming very bad, the Holy Spirit then added: "The monitoring I am referring to does not mean knowing what you are doing at all times, but is more concerned with collecting what you have done."

"In other words, he is very strong, but not strong enough to escape the limitations of this era?"

"Yes."

"Then what do you think he is going to do now?"

"It must be to take one of those three items."

The Holy Spirit said: "Except for this thing, there is nothing else in Fort St. Grant that would make him spend such a large sum of money."

"But why didn't you take it away before, but now?"

Mrs. Chelsea asked thoughtfully.

The defense of St. Grant's Fort in the past was much looser than it is now. After all, there was no heir.

And the thick fog that disrupts the rules around him is obviously prepared to guard against the heir. After all, if the opponent's strength has not exceeded the limits of the times, then it is very likely that he will not be able to escape the end of being bound by the heir.

"Prescott, who used to guard that thing, did not lose the fountain of heaven."

The other party replied: "If the two sides really want to face off, he has no chance of winning."

Prescott is the real name of Jonah the Holy Spirit, nicknamed the Gatekeeper.

"So it's available now?"

"That's right."

"You won't stop it?"

"I can't stop it."

The Holy Spirit said frankly: "Although this demonic tide is fake, the effect of hindering the rules is no different from the real one. Give me half an hour and I can get used to it, but if it really takes that long, he will have already taken the things and left."

Already."

"Are you so weak?" Madam didn't believe it.

"You and I are one now."

The Holy Spirit snorted coldly, "You know best why I am so weak."

"But why do I doubt that you don't want to stop him from transferring that thing?"

Mrs. Chelsea frowned and asked: "Even if you are no longer strong against the disrupted rules now, you should always be alert to such changes in advance?"

"You can think whatever you want."

The Holy Spirit seemed too lazy to pay attention to her question, "The stupidity of human beings lies in their ignorance and self-righteousness. This comes from the arrogance deep in the soul."

"Is it because of Mellen?"

The lady guessed to herself, "Because Melen has a certain relationship with your father, you were afraid that the thing would fall into your father's hands, so you hurriedly moved it away?"

"..."

"Otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental? The summoning ceremony was just carried out yesterday, and today the devil suddenly came to the door?"

"..."

"But, wasn't your original plan to negotiate with your father and then cooperate? Why, the cooperation has not been concluded now?"

"..."

No matter what Mrs. Chelsea said, the Holy Spirit in her body did not speak again.

This made her believe her guess even more.

However, the other party obviously didn't care what she thought.

Because even if the truth is true, this is actually a conspiracy.

Not only is the madam restricted by the current chaotic rules and unable to approach the scene of the incident, but the person inside her body is also obviously unable to do so, otherwise it would violate her characteristic of not being able to lie.

"Are you so sure that the heir will also be restricted by this false demonic tide? The power he showed a while ago far exceeds the limitations of the times."

It wasn't until the lady said this that the Holy Spirit sighed inexplicably, and then said: "Now the rules have been disrupted. Not to mention that there is only one heir to St. Grant's Castle. Even if its successive owners come here, they still can't do it at all.

What."

"I need to remind you that Alfred helped build this place. He is much more familiar with it than Melen."

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