668 The Space of Death (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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”What did you say? A silver vortex has dragged away a large number of undead?” said the mysterious man at the Clock Tower Magic Association in confusion.
”Why would there be a silver vortex all of a sudden?” the group of people was dumbfounded.
The outside of the barrier was either drenched from the rain or covered by an ocean of undead. What was this silver vortex?
”It's a turbulent flow of space, a space tunnel that can drag living forms into it and teleport them to somewhere else,” said Han Ji slowly.
Everyone climbed up to the observation tower. There was indeed a silver vortex spinning in the darkness on the outside of the barrier.
The silver vortex continued to drag the undead nearby into it. The undead that fell into it simply went missing. When the silver vortex disappeared, a huge clear space was left behind.
”Where did the undead go?” said Elder Chu Jia of the Hunter Union.
The silver vortex had only lasted for a short period. However, it had easily sucked around two thousand undead away. Although the number was nothing compared to the size of the undead army, it was still a strange phenomenon!
”So, can we still see how they are doing?” Du Xiao was more concerned about Mo Fan and the others.
They had proceeded onto the Nine Bridges of Death and One Bridge of Life. There were no copper mirrors on the bridges, thus they had no clue what the youngsters were up to.
”I think so, the Wicked Eye Copper Mirrors in the tomb are possessed by souls. They will follow intruders around. The copper mirror before has already flown toward the bridge that Mo Fan and his crew picked. I believe we can… it's showing something, look!” blurted out Xie Sang.
Xie Sang's copper mirror was showing a slightly curved land. As they were observing the place from high above, it felt like they could see the whole land.
”Look, what's that?”
”Silver… a silver vortex?”
The people were stunned. The same silver vortex that had appeared outside of the city had also appeared in the space. Most shockingly, the undead that it had dragged away were now pouring down like raindrops, landing on the curved land!
”What...what the hell is going on?” Everyone was trying to make sense of this.
They soon discovered Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Liu Ru, and Su Xiaoluo on the ground, looking fairly tiny from their viewpoint. Initially, they were the only ones on the spacious land, but as the undead poured down like raindrops, the place was suddenly filled with a sinister atmosphere!
”I'm afraid… I'm afraid they have picked the Bridge of Death. They are now in the Space of Death!” Xie Sang stated glumly.