Sand Mage of the Burnt Desert - Chapter 145
Sand Mage Of The Burnt Desert Chapter 145
Episode 145
“As expected, I can’t stop my brother like this. Still, since we held on for quite some time, did we achieve our intended goal?”
Damian stretched and muttered.
Spectrum Prison is literally a prison of light.
Negative mana supplied from the Spirit King’s Crown is broken down through the spectrum.
Mana decomposed in this way appears in seven forms of light.
The seven negative lights basically amplify the hostility of living things. They also have different effects on the minds of living beings.
Red light amplifies anger, and orange loosens the mental defenses and makes you let down your guard.
Yellow light brings laziness and green light makes you forget everything. Blue light makes you see the illusion you want, and indigo makes you long for it.
Lastly, purple mixes everything together and creates chaos.
This prison made of light draws out all the negative emotions that exist at the root of human beings and makes them hate each other or give up.
The scariest thing is that the flow of time is different for each light.
The red light on the outside flows the slowest, and the purple light on the inside flows several times faster.
Even Damian doesn’t know the principle.
In the first place, a dungeon is something that cannot be understood by human common sense.
That’s why I gave up trying to understand.
I just had to use it well and I didn’t want to dig into the principles to understand it.
In any case, it will take quite some time for Xeon to get here.
This is because to get to yourself at the source of the Spectral Prison, you must pass through the remaining six prisons of light.
“Everything will be over by then.”
“Kaaah!”
At that time, the space was torn apart with a roar.
Brixton, who had been trapped in a purple space, appeared.
“You bastard! What did you do? “What have you done?”
Brixton roared.
The sight of him with his eyes wide open, bloodshot, was scary.
However, Damian spoke calmly without any sign of fear.
“It’s pretty late.”
“Don’t say anything. “I thought I was dealing with a big horned armored bear.”
At that moment, Alexandro appeared behind Brixton.
Alexandre, like Brixton, was also a bloodthirsty.
The only difference is that he has a victor’s smile on his face.
Brixton did not react even when he saw Alexandro appear behind him.
To be precise, I was in a state where I couldn’t react.
The side was torn off as if bitten by a demonic beast, and the internal organs were spilling out.
It was a wound that could not be recovered no matter how effective the potion was.
It was Alexandre who fatally wounded Brixton.
The moment Spectrum Prison unfolded, Alexandro and some of the awakened members of the White Bear Caravan, Brixton and the Berserkers who were closest to Damian were transferred to a purple portrait space.
Alexandro and the White Bear Caravan awakeners did not panic even though they were suddenly transported to a purple portrait space.
This is because he has experience helping Damian break the Spectrum Prison.
They knew how to use the purple portrait space to their advantage.
Inside the purple portrait space, they fought fiercely against Brixton and the berserkers and were eventually able to win.
“Sigh! Haha!”
“Ugh! “I’m going to die.”
The condition of the White Bear Caravan awakeners who appeared behind Alexandro was truly miserable.
It was not an easy fight even though we occupied an advantageous space.
That’s how scary the berserkers were.
Many of the awakened members of the White Bear Caravan lost their lives to the berserkers who rushed forward without fear of death.
The condition of those who managed to escape from the paranormal space with their lives saved was not that good. But they held on with their mental strength.
This is because they know that they are the only shield left for Damian.
At that time, Brixton approached Damien.
Thump thump!
With a dull sound of footsteps, internal organs and blood flowed from the torn abdomen.
Damian smiled brightly at the sight.
“As expected of someone who believes in God, he has great will. “You can’t move even with such injuries.”
“Do not insult God. “You unbeliever!”
“Who is your god? Is this someone who exists above that yellow sky? Or is it this John who sucks the blood of the people in the slums?”
“profit!”
“It’s done. “I don’t really want to hear your answer.”
“Noom!”
Brixton stretched out his arms and grabbed Damian by the collar. But his grip no longer had any strength.
dump!
Brixton’s huge body, which had been glaring at Damian for a long time while holding him by the collar, finally collapsed.
Alexandro sighed and approached Damian.
“He’s like a monster. I’d rather face the dungeon boss alone. “That monstrous resilience is truly…”
He shook his head.
That’s how tired he is of Brixton.
If it weren’t for the purple portrait space, it would have taken much more time and sacrifice to defeat him.
He looked at Brixton’s body for a moment, then looked at Damian with a worried expression.
“Are you okay?”
“It’s still worth holding on to.”
“Damian!”
“It’s really okay. “Because it was something I was prepared to do.”
Damian’s face, which was trying to smile, was extremely pale.
“ha! “If you can’t bear it, just tell me.”
“all right.”
Damian looked at Neo Seoul as he answered.
His face, which had been struggling, began to come alive.
“Finally…”
“Why?”
Alexandro looked at where Damien was looking with a puzzled expression.
The door to Neo Seoul opened and a group of people came running.
Although they were too far away to make out their faces, Damian instinctively knew their identities.
“I finally got it out. The great queen of a different race…”
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Serian could not understand the current situation.
“So, are you saying that the Thornwood attack group moved as they please?”
“sorry.”
Borin answered with an expression of regret.
She also received a report a little while ago that the Thornwood attack group was acting as they wanted.
That’s how secretly the Thornwood attack team moved.
“Who moved the Thornwood raiders?”
“That’s…”
“Is it Eli, too?”
“sorry.”
“ha! What does Borin have to be sorry about? These are all Eli’s orders. “Where is she now?”
“It was determined that he was in his residence.”
“Call her.”
It was then.
“That won’t happen.”
Eli came in with a cold voice.
“Eli!”
“sorry. But I couldn’t help it.”
“What do you mean you couldn’t help it?”
“For everyone’s sake, I had to obtain the Spirit King’s Crown faster than others.”
“For everyone?”
“yes! We had to secure the Spirit King’s Crown for us and all the races that were with us. So, we moved the Thorn Tree attack group without the queen’s permission. “I’m sorry about that, but I hope you understand that it was a choice that had no choice.”
“Are you making excuses that it was a choice for everyone?”
“That’s right.”
Eli answered without any intimidation.
Serian frowned at her confident excuse.
I knew that she was preying on her position, but I had no idea that she would move her troops so arbitrarily.
“ha! Eli.”
“Speak, Queen!”
“Can you take responsibility for moving the Thornwood raiders and elf warriors for everyone?”
“of course. “At least Eli is not avoiding responsibility.”
Eli did not avoid Serian’s gaze.
This is because Serian knows that avoiding it will not solve the problem once he knows all the facts.
Borin swallowed dryly between them.
In name and reality, she was the queen and second-in-command of the North District.
If their relationship were to become any worse, the entire North District could be shaken.
The North District was the last bastion of the different races in Neo Seoul.
If the northern region is shaken, the lives of people of different races will also be at risk.
Serian and Eli also knew that fact, so they would always compromise within a reasonable range.
Borin just hoped that would happen this time too.
It was then.
Suddenly, Serian and Eli jumped up from their seats as if they felt something.
“hmm!”
“This?”
A look of embarrassment was evident on their faces.
This is because I felt a wave ominously stimulating my soul.
They went up to the roof of the building without worrying about who would go first. The first thing that came into their sight was the seven lights blooming far away in the desert.
Serian muttered.
“Could that be Spectrum Prison?”
“What is that?”
“Then, the Spirit King’s Crown came from Spectrum Prison…”
At that moment, Serian’s face turned white.
Eli, on the other hand, did not understand what was happening and just looked at Serian.
Serian spoke urgently.
“If the Spirit King’s Crown is truly an item discovered in Spectrum Prison, then the Spirit King does not exist within it. “That’s…”
“What is it? “Queen!”
“I don’t have time to explain. “Everyone follow me.”
Serian jumped straight from the roof of the building.
Borin, the Blue Leaf Special Task Force, and the elites of the Northern District followed her.
Eli, who was left alone, muttered.
“The Spirit King wasn’t sealed? “Then what do you mean was sealed?”
Her face was full of conflict.
Judging by Serian’s urgent attitude, it seemed like he was not an ordinary being.
Eli bit his lip for a moment and followed Serian.
Whatever the reason, since the situation was like this, she also had to help solve the problem.
“Shit!”
***
“help me!”
“please!”
People’s cries of pain were heard everywhere.
They were all deeply wounded and on the brink of death. But Zeon ignored their earnest eyes and voices.
They were all scavengers.
Those who were blinded by the item and came looking for a place to die like moths.
There was no sympathy for those who were mortally wounded while coveting what belonged to others.
“Fuck! “If you have any potions, please share them.”
“Hey you bastard! “A little…”
The scavengers became angry as they watched Zeon casually passing by.
They reached out and tried to grab Zeon, but it was no use.
Because they were deeply wounded and dying, they did not even have the strength left to stretch their arms all the way.
Zeon suddenly looked back.
It was because of the enormous presence felt from afar.
“Queen of the elves.”
Like Damian, he could feel Cerian without having to see it with his eyes.
The mana that Serian contained was unique.
Refreshing mana that seems to embrace a green forest.
Among the elves, Zeon had never seen someone so refreshing and possessed such enormous mana.
From afar, Serian was running with dozens of members of a different race.
Even at a glance, these people radiate an unusual atmosphere and energy.
It was clear that they were elites from the northern sector.
“Everything is going the way Damian wants.”
Zeon shook his head slightly and walked away.
There were still six portrait spaces of light remaining in front of him.
I had to go through all of that to get to Damian.
“We should hurry.”
As Zeon moved, the sand followed in waves.
It was a sand tsunami.
Kwakwakwa!
The sand tsunami swept past, destroying everything in its path.