God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3476

[Chapter 2589 Fire Sword 1/2]

The Emperor’s Marvel series of products include juice, fructose, fruit wine, and jelly.

The effects are soul gain, soul strengthening, purifying all soul pollution, and providing excess soul resistance.

O’Shea clearly remembers the effects of every product in the Hearthstone Tavern.

Especially the Emperor’s Marvel series, which was launched not long ago.

At the beginning, she was still a little strange about those special effects, let alone those indescribable and ultimate flavors.

And now…

O’Shea holds the candy wrapper in her hand and listens to the unique sound.

She felt that the boss might have expected the current scene.

Purifying pollution…

the boss is really awesome.

O’Shea smiled slightly, and then took another breath of air. A cold feeling came from between her teeth, passed through her mouth, and went straight into her lungs.

Countless times more refreshing than Coke.

It would be more perfect if the taste was a little softer.

O’Shea recalled the feeling when she took the candy into her mouth for the first time. It was like the scorching summer air, which was so hot that it was difficult to breathe, but she suddenly came to the world of ice and snow.

A mix of hot and cold, the ultimate experience.

It was as if every pore in the body was stretched, and every cell was jumping for joy.

The soul is a very mysterious existence.

The effect of candy directly affects the soul, so a more special taste is also necessary.

O’Shea could feel that her body became extremely relaxed after eating the candy, and the pollution in her soul had completely dissipated without leaving any trace.

Purifying soul pollution…

O’Shea looked down at her palms.

When she realized this, her soul was inevitably affected.

Pollution is silent.

This place is very special. It seems to be shrouded in some kind of invisible “field”. If you stay there for a long time, you will definitely be polluted.

Perhaps the extraordinary person who accidentally entered and left with good luck died soon after.

O’Shea’s steps were not affected, and she headed towards the tall tower standing in the black mist in the distance.

A candle flickered faintly, illuminating the way forward.

There was wind in the black fog, carrying an indescribable smell. It was not fishy in the ordinary sense, but it made people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

It’s as if he was born to be opposed to life.

The black mist was stirred, like the clear stream being interfered with by external forces, rolling up the turbid sand at the bottom, and the faint cry of a baby could be heard.

O’Shea’s expression remained indifferent.

The spear has not been put away, but is still held in his hand. The tip of the spear with cold light is like a poisonous snake, waiting for the moment to strike.

After passing through a undulating hill, the tall tower in front became clearer again.

Oshia stood on the hill. In front of her were countless unspeakable deformed monsters.

Some of them look like monsters whose bodies are in a semi-rotted state, with their forest-white bones exposed, and some of them look like indescribable things made of flesh and blood at will, with their semi-insubstantial bodies constantly exuding black mist.

Many human beings can also be seen among them, wearing tattered armor and holding weapons that have long been decayed and broken. Perhaps in the past, they were also warriors who resisted the darkness.

Now they have fallen, puppets of darkness.

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limbs are twisted and mutated, the body is rotting and flowing with mucus, and various proliferative tentacles are growing.

O’Shea recognized them.

The former guardians of the Faras Empire, the corrupt monitors, and the wardens of the prison –

the Faras Undead Team.

These hybrids with wolf blood flowing in their bodies clung to the prison, but gradually became corrupt puppets and disappeared into history along with the former Falas Empire.

I didn’t expect to see it here.

…

The rubble was piled in a ring, with the skeleton of an unknown creature in the center, a human skull faintly visible, and thick gray-white ash piled underneath.

A black long sword was inserted into the bone pile and inserted into the ground. The rust spots on the spiral sword body glowed with blood red light, and the bones seemed to be burning, lingering with a faint red flame.

The flame was weak and seemed to be extinguished in the next second.

But it burned constantly, seeming to form a fixed “domain” that enveloped the entire black tower.

The boundless black mist gathered around, and from time to time, various indescribable monsters appeared, roaring and roaring, but they were blocked out.

In the gauze-like black mist, swaying figures can be seen dimly.

Like a ghost, lingering outside the light, waiting for the flame to die out.

Beside the bonfire were several figures, their faces illuminated by the slightly dark red firelight, casting elongated black shadows behind them.

“Huh…”

Gilena stood on the edge of the tower base, looked into the distance, and couldn’t help but sigh.

There was black mist as deep as ink all around, and even the sky was covered by dark clouds as deep as ink.

It’s like the end of the world is coming, and there is only such a small space left in the whole world to hold on and not be swallowed up by darkness.

Gilena thought about the experience of this trip.

When I set foot in the Land of Chaos for the first time, I saw dream-like scenes, thousands of crystal clusters growing, as if a world made of crystals, Honkai energy creating a brand new ecological structure.

Then the ground began to tremble, and countless huge dandelion-like spherical objects floating in the air resonated with the crystal clusters on the ground, and then she lost consciousness.