Chapter 287 - 151. The Approaching Darkne (1/2)

Chapter 287: 151 The Approaching Darkness -1 (Part One)

Translated by A Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

Rehton and three other feudal lords of Aslan alking through a cave bathed in the inky-black darkness

It felt like their innards were tuerously, while their eyes couldn’t see through the curtain of darkness and forced them to walk blindly here

They felt around with their hands and found the walls, then injected de them some vieas in front of them

“…It wasn’t a normal cave, after all”

Their hands came in contact with some kind of viscous, sticky liquid An acrid metallic stench came from it

It was blood The entire inner wall of the cave was covered in thick coats of blood

The complexions of Rehton and other feudal lords paled instantly

“My apologies A Count capable of casting excellent warp ic has died, you see Soic, so the aftereffects will be intense for you all We will also need about a ate for you to return” Duke Duran was leading the feudal lords along “Keep following h cold sas trickling down their bodies Duke Duran was one of the Progenitor Va with previously

This was the final card against the Theocratic E of Aslan, Rahamma, had prepared, just in case

The inky-black darkness gradually turned crimson in hue A cacophony of noises could be heard noell

Rehton and the other feudal lords, still diligently following Duke Duran, shi+fted their gazes over to the right side

There was a huge opening by the cave wall; sharp sparks could be seen dancing in the air The quartet peeked through this opening to see as going on

“Oh our of metal

Below them was a stiff cliff face They could see a crater-like area at the bottooblins were hurriedly darting here and there, carrying steel around Ogres were swinging large haoblins and dozens of ogres were currently oblin collapsed frooblin apart and devoured it

The goblin’s upper torso was gone nohile its bleeding lower torso was placed on top of the heated e hare was a goblin sha some kind of a spell

‘…Cursed weapons, ht!”

Rehton heard his colleague calling out to hi in the cave’s wall “…What the hell is that, now?”

He could see some kind of a ‘swamp’ down there, except that he could also tell that it was created froaround on its surface

Countless humans stood before it, but orcs kitted out in ar it

The humans were slaves, convicted criminals, deserters, old men on the brink of death, or deeply ill patients

In other words, they were hu disillusioned by the unfairness of the world

“Fine Rather than getting chased down and dying et ly chose to become monsters, and walked into the swaed them inside

“This is a process to manufacture blood-creations Norenitor, but unfortunately that takes far too long” Duran explained

One of the humans already inside the swamp, who looked to have spent a dozen-plus days in there, strode out of it and cried out loudly, “I can feel it I can feel this incredible power-!”

The backa rotesqueequip an ar the Vampires had raised before now

“It’s not just this place We are raising a great arhout the continent It seems that Marquis Kiru for this,” Duran explained further

Rehton could only s nervously, his mouth dry Even then, he continued to follow Duran

Eventually, Rehton and coous hallway

The moment they set foot in this place, the jaws of all the feudal lords dropped right down to the floor They then began screa, too

“I-it’s a on?!”

All that shouting proasped out in an impressed tone of voice to express his awe, “It’s a Basilisk”

It was a gigantic snake that reached fifteenits head up a bit Whitish scales covered its abdomen area, while its back was covered in what looked like a crustacean’s outer shell

It opened its large lared sharply at the huue flicked this way and that