What is the other world? Lumi was shocked and hurriedly looked out the window.
He should have seen mountains, pastures and trees, but what came to his eyes was a wilderness, and the clouds in the sky were pale and layered, covering all the sunlight, making everything seem to be in a huge shadow.
At this time, on the black-brown wilderness, figures were walking and wandering one after another, most of them were wearing white linen clothes, their faces were white and blue, their eyes were extremely empty, and their mouths were slightly open.
At first glance, he doesn't look like a normal person.
Some of the countless figures were running frantically, towards or from the end of the wilderness, as if they could never stop this behavior and get the long-awaited rest.
At the end of the wilderness, in a place suspected of being a cliff, some dark monsters with long heads and horns and human-like bodies could be vaguely seen, and from time to time they grabbed a figure in white linen clothes and threw each other down.
The scream came from here, faintly reaching Lumian and Auror's ears.
Da Da Da, among the countless figures, a tall human wearing dark full-body armor rode a white horse that seemed to be so thin that only skin and bones remained, sometimes walking slowly, sometimes going back and forth in Mercedes-Benz, as if she was herding sheep.
Lumian had excellent eyesight, and when the other party turned his body, he could see "him" clearly from a long distance.
Inside "him" helmet with a metallic luster, two crimson rays swayed like flames, and there was a hideous wound on his neck that extended to his navel, almost splitting "him" in half, causing his pale intestines to be dragged out for a long time.
Without any other evidence, a thought flashed directly through Lumian's mind:
Death Knight!
This is the death knight who often appears in many folk legends of Intis!
At this moment, the carriage he and Aurore were riding in stopped.
Naroka didn't say a word, opened the car door, and walked down.
In addition to her clothes, her pale face, empty eyes, and numb expression became more and more similar to those figures wearing white linen.
Aurore withdrew her gaze out the window and said in a deep voice:
"It's all undead here.
"Don't leave me later."
As she spoke, she took out a brooch made of gold and put it in front of her.
At the same time, her other hand took out a handful of gray-black powdery things from her hidden pocket of clothes.
Lumian lay down in front of him, looked at the coachman, and found that Sewell had also become the same as Naroka, with a pale face and empty eyes, and was walking slowly towards the depths of the wilderness, as if he had been dead for a long time.
He hurriedly said to Aurore:
"Sister, I am already an extraordinary person, you deal with these undead, I will drive and rush out of here as soon as possible!"
Considering that he did not have the ability to deal with undead ghost-like creatures, he had to temporarily become a coachman.
Of course, if the death knight rushed over, he would try his best to help block it.
Aurore was taken aback, didn't care to ask more, and reminded:
"Look at the condition of the horse!"
Only then did Lumian wake up and observe the horses in front of him.
They seem to have been extracted flesh and blood, their fur withered, wrapped in bones, and motionless.
"Those two horses seem to be dead." Lumian reported the situation.
Before Aurore could speak, the undead lingering around them seemed to smell the breath of the living, and they changed direction one after another, rushed to the side of the carriage, trying to come in.
「xxx。」 Aurore pronounced a word in a language that Lumian didn't understand.
With this word, the gold brooch in front of her shone slightly, and the gray-black powder held in her left hand instantly burned, emitting a violent but non-irritating golden light.
This light was like water, flowing around, and as soon as those undead touched it, they instinctively screamed, and the "body" rose from smoke.
They wanted to retreat, but more undead were rushing forward, and a large number of figures had to crowd around the carriage, and "people" kept evaporating and disappearing.
Lumian looked envious and heavy.
He was annoyed that he couldn't help him much, and he became more and more eager to improve the sequence and gain more abilities.
Seeing that the powder in Aurore's hand was about to burn out, and the undead not far away were still rushing here, completely ignoring the fact that the figures in front of him had been dissolved by the light, Lumian hurriedly reminded:
"We can't stay here forever.
"Let's go out!"
Even if my sister has enough materials, she can't deal with so many undead!
Moreover, the death knight and the creature suspected of being the devil at the end of the wilderness have not yet come this way.
The best way at present is to forcibly escape from this wilderness known as the "other world" by relying on the materials that have not yet been consumed.
Aurore nodded and said simply:
"You follow me."
As soon as she finished speaking, the gray-black powder in her hand burned out, and the empty wilderness around her was suddenly filled with undead.
Aurore quickly took out another handful of materials, and with the help of the golden brooches in front of him, they naturally burned them, creating a brilliant golden light.
The undead who had just approached the carriage let out a scream and melted into the light.
Aurore immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the nearest edge of the wilderness, followed by Lumian.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the golden light and grabbed Lumian's arm.
Lumian had excellent intuition and excellent senses, and sensed danger in advance, turned his forearm and slammed towards that hand.
Syllable!
He seemed to have hit a hard piece of ice, and a strong chill flooded into his body, making him freeze a little for a while.
Got it, and as his teeth collided up and down, Lumian saw the owner of that hand.
It was also an undead in white linen, but with a mask made of white paper on its face, and its figure evaporated very slowly in the golden light.
Seeing Lumian pause, this strange undead suddenly vanished and was about to overlap with him.
At this time, a pure and divine light shone and fell on the masked undead.
It was fixed there, and its body burned violently, turning into a stream of black gas that dissipated.
"Don't stop!" Aurore withdrew her right hand on the golden brooch and continued to run.
Lumian shakes off the cold and strodes to her sister.
Relying on the handful of gray-black powder and the wizard's spells, the two forcibly crossed the wilderness one after another, and countless undead in white linen evaporated in the golden light.
Unfortunately, Aurore couldn't just prepare one material and stuff each bag with the same thing, as a wizard, she had to consider various situations and scenarios.
Before long, her hidden bag containing sunflower powder was empty.
At this time, they were still hundreds of meters away from the edge of the wilderness, and the surrounding undead seemed to be endless.
What frightened the siblings even more was that the death knight seemed to have sensed the movement here and made the horses turn towards the two of them.
In the golden light, Aurore's expression changed a few times, slowed down, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Stupid brother, when you hear me shouting 'three', you will run to the edge of the wilderness and don't look back!"
Lumian was about to object when Aurore added:
"Don't worry, I will follow you, and your stay will only interfere with my use of a powerful spell and drag me to escape."
As she spoke, she took off the golden brooch in front of her, handed it to Lumian, who was also slowing down, and gave instructions:
"Concentrate your spirituality, extend it to this brooch, and repeat the word when you run wildly, 'xxx'!"
Lumian couldn't understand the word, but forcibly memorized the pronunciation.
As soon as he got the golden brooch, he felt a warm light shining on his body, and many dark thoughts disappeared, so that his thoughts were a little dull.
Instinctively wearing the brooch, Lumian concentrated his spirit according to his sister's instructions, and extended his spirituality.
Seeing that the gray-black powder in his hand was getting less and less, Aurore took out another material and shouted loudly:
"One, two, three!"
In order not to drag down his sister, Lumian ran wildly.
Almost at the same time, he tried his best to shout the word:
「xxx！」
The brooch made of gold lit up, overflowing with light golden sunlight.
At this moment, Lumian was like wearing a small sun on his chest, and the undead around him instinctively avoided him.
Kick!
He couldn't help but turn his body halfway, turned his head, and looked at Aurore.
Aurore stayed in place, surrounded by swirling black energy.
This black gas seemed to have a strong attraction to the undead, causing them to abandon Lumian and flock to Auror as they all flocked.
Lumian is not a fool, and when he saw this scene, he understood that his sister's words "will follow" were lying to himself.
"Aurora!"
He shouted, braked suddenly, and turned his body.
He fears that those who die in the cycle will actually die when the cycle ends.
Aurore looked back at the sound, saw him stop, and quickly shouted:
"Are you stupid? Run!"
Lumian didn't say a word, and ran towards Aurore, and the undead in front of him gave way one after another under the light of the golden brooch.
Seeing this, Aurore lowered her head slightly and scolded in a low voice:
"What a fool......"
She immediately took out another material and sprinkled the iron-black ones on Lumian.
Lumian was suddenly held down by the invisible giant palm and forcibly pushed to the edge of the wilderness.
He struggled violently, but couldn't find a point where he could focus his efforts.
The next second, he saw Aurore, whose blonde hair was curled up, with a slightly sad smile.
Aurore cried softly:
"Stupid brother, live well......"
Before she finished speaking, the black energy around her had been completely swallowed up by the undead.
She was directly exposed to countless figures and the death knight.
"Aurora!"
Lumian's eyes were opened to the limit, and his eye sockets seemed to be about to crack because of this, and a large amount of red blood appeared in his eyes and on the surface of his skin.
But he was still pushed to the edge of the wilderness with great difficulty.
At this moment, all the undead stopped moving.
It seemed as if something was happening in the distance.
Aurore sensed something and looked in astonishment, seeing an open-top carriage passing by.
The carriage was like a conch and a cradle, dark red all over, and it was not the horses that pulled it, but two dark creatures with sheep's horns that looked like the devil.
In the car sat a woman wearing a flower crown and a green dress, looking very much like Madame Puaris.
But unlike Madame Puaris, she has a very majestic temperament.
The death knight turned his horse and followed the lady.
All the undead in the wilderness made the same choice, they crowded behind the carriage and headed towards the blurred mountains on the other side of the wilderness.
(End of this chapter)