"Clang"

Shadow Vagriagasa came over with a large bag of bottles and jars and placed it in front of Terion. This action made the Great Lord confused. He looked back at the soul doctor Annara, who shrugged at him.

"Don't look at me, you have to bring these things with you, don't ask why!"

Terion blinked, reached out to open the package, picked up a bottle containing black liquid, put it in his palm and shook it. The liquid shone with a dark luster, and magic sparks pounding in it, which made the Great Lord frown:

"Shadow Power Protection Potion? This is...concentrated holy water?"

"All right."

Terion threw the two bottles back into the package and looked back at Agasa standing aside with her waist on her back. He asked seriously:

"Why?"

"It's very simple. Do you remember the last time I took you through the shadow world?"

Agasa reached out and pushed his helmet and said in a deep voice:

"You should remember that feeling. It is a real torture to enter that world full of maliciousness without being accepted by the Shadow World. If you have powerful power in the real world, it does not mean that you will be as powerful in the Shadow World. The power systems of the two worlds are completely different. In the outside world, strength is the most important thing in that world."

The soul doctor said:

"In other words, once you follow Yuna into the realm of death, the longer you accompany you into that world, the more obvious your power will decline. That world will reject the power that does not belong to it. Maybe it is 10 minutes, or maybe it is an hour. In the process of your assimilation in the realm of death, you will always have the most vulnerable time. At that time, you are not even as powerful as a mortal!"

"The dementor will not miss this good opportunity to "hunter".

Agasa seriously pushed the big bag to Terion, and she supported her hands on the table and said seriously:

"You have to bring these things with you, and once something is wrong, you have to let Yuna take you out immediately. It's no joke, Terion, that world has swallowed too many creatures that are stronger than you, and no one knows what you need to do to make that world recognize your existence, which is difficult."

"Thank you for your concern."

Terion shook his head, and he stood up, and the apocalypse that had completed his self-improvement appeared in his hands as the black fire jumped in his palm. The pale bone sword with dark red light emitted in the center passed through the air and made a howling sound. He leaned the bone sword in his hand, looked at the two Wagris in front of him, and said softly:

"But I think I'll have this."

Agasa stared at the bone sword in Terion's hand, and after a moment, she stubbornly pushed the package forward again:

"I have no doubt about the killing of the spirits, but when you become the weakest, even if you have the Apocalypse defending yourself, it will be difficult for you to exert the power of the magic weapon as it deserves. This is what you said... The sword is sharp only because of the person who wields it. In short, bring these things with you! I am not kidding you. Once you die, my compatriots and I cannot live, just treat it for us."

Terion looked at the package handed over by Wagri, his eyes stayed on the package for a moment, and finally, he stretched out his finger and threw it into the storage ring as soon as he touched it, and he nodded:

"Okay, but I still have a question. If you are worried about my journey, why don't you come with me? Wagri is a pure spirit, and his activities in the Shadow World should be more convenient than mine. You can protect me throughout the journey."

"What a good idea, genius."

Annara sneered, the strange-minded soul doctor elongated his voice and said:

"We can indeed protect you in the Shadow Realm, but Agasa and I, or any Wagri who have been granted freedom by you, will be felt by Hela. Don't forget that she is the lord of the Death Realm, and her authority in that world is higher than us. Although the place Yuna takes you is far from Hela's underworld, no one can say what our crazy elder sister will do."

"I don't care about being ambushed. Anyway, as a spirit, I can still run away if I can't beat me, but what about you? Once you are ambushed by Hela in that world, it will be difficult for you to run out again. That's her territory. You won't take this risk, right?"

Terion pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll go alone... by the way."

The moment he stepped out of the room, he looked back at the two Wagris behind him, and he whispered:

"Should you keep it a secret, okay? Don't let Aurelia know that I'm taking the risk again...I don't want her to worry."

"The premise is that you can come back alive, Terion, if you die, we can't find a guy exactly like you to pretend to be you."

Annara held her arms, and the wings behind the soul doctor flapped. She watched Terion leave without looking back and stepped into the portal to Druswa. The soul doctor turned his head and looked at Wagriagasa who said nothing, and she asked:

"Do you think he will succeed? In my memory, Hela spent nearly ten thousand years trying to enter and merge that area, but she never succeeded."

"I have no idea."

Agasa shook her head, and Wagri replied in a daze:

"Hela gained control of Shadow Country by the help of Valagal. As far as I know, Bonsandy also seemed to have become the controller of the Second Hell with the help of external forces, but Terion... He is different from Hela and Bonsandy. He has not relied on any external forces and has come to this point now, so I cannot predict his future. He is weak, so there is a high chance of dying, but if he can survive..."

Agasa didn't finish speaking, but Annara, the soul doctor, seemed to know what Agasa was going to say, and she continued:

"He will become the purest one...and maybe the strongest one."

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After escaping from death, he once again took the initiative to cross two worlds, which sounded a bit crazy.

But Terion did it voluntarily.

Fully armed, he held Yuna's hand and let the chattering little ghost lead her into the intersection of the Drucevana Shadow Realm and the World of the World. Behind him, the Withered Druids, including the Harvest Witch, the Great Brave Orpha, and the Wolf Caller Lalair. Tooth Fire, and even the Withered Patriarch who appeared in the form of an illusion. His body is also located in the beast cave of Mount Haigal.

The withered people living in the dark mountains of Druswa have planted the fruit core of the seed of life in this cut jade dream. This powerful and weird plant life is transforming this corrupted jade dream in its own way. The scene of dark ash like hell has been completely dispersed. With the efforts of the withered druids, this jade dream has already had the atmosphere of a "land of life".

There are huge and vital rune vines everywhere, just like plants in Quel'thalas. The seeds of life catalyze the plants on this earth, making them more active. The halo representing the existence of the power of life floats in this holy land, making this slightly dark world as beautiful as stars.

And those forest spirits born in the Emerald Dream are the natural caregivers and defenders of this plant forest. They obey the will of the withered people and built many beautiful tree houses and crypts in this vine land for more and more druids to rest.

The Withered believe that in a few years, this holy land will be no different from the Emerald Dream. And for now, in the Druswa Mountains, the Withered has become a local orthodox faith. Every month, many local humans come to worship, and those with talents among them will be absorbed into the Withered Sect.

This Druid Sect supported by Terion is developing rapidly in secret... Soon, they will rush out of Druzva, spread their teachings to the base camp of the Senario Parliament, and to the continent of Kalimdor... In fact, some radical witherers have secretly entered the land on small boats to preach, and their achievements have been remarkable.

In the barren lands, some wild boars have converted to the doctrine of the withered people. These lost people who have lost their brilliant civilization need only a little guidance to become very sincere believers in nature.

It is said that it is just said... the upper class of the Withered, the great druids who came to watch Terion enter the realm of death were still secretly planning a shocking event that could directly shake the foundation of the Senario parliament... But before they acted, no one knew what they wanted to do.

"Don't worry, the Lord."

The harvest witch Ort shouted loudly:

"We will always monitor the world rifts. Once there is a large-scale energy vibration, we will do our best to maintain it until you and this little girl come back sadly!"

"Please trouble you guys."

Terion turned around and nodded to the big druids, then patted Little Yuna's head, who clenched Terion's fingers with his cold hands. She looked up at Terion. The majestic armor and weapons of the Great Lord seemed to give the little girl some confidence. She looked at the crack of the world entangled by a black halo in front of her. In the crack that was floating like fog, under the gaze of Yuna's eyes, a dark road appeared strangely in the fog.

"I saw "it", Terion."

Yuna whispered, she stepped forward, Terion followed closely, and he saw nothing... But the moment Yuna stepped into the black fog, the rich and weird energy spread to both sides, as if she was welcoming the little ghost "to go home".

The Grand Lord of the Dan Blade hadn't felt the "tension" for a long time. At this moment, he stood in front of the cracks in this world. He took a deep breath like a living person, and then stepped into it. Between the cracks passing through reality and the shadow world, the last symptoms appeared in front of him again.

The light in front of him was distorted by invisible forces. The black and white halos made everything in the vision blur, like a feeling of high myopia. The more I went into it, the louder the noise in his mind became, making his mind obscure and his spirit began to dizzy.

This was not a trouble caused by the weakening of power. Terion could feel that although his power was slowly passing, it still existed. This dizzy and weird sense was obviously imprinted between his thoughts by the external environment, just like a malicious envelopment of this world, making him unable to enter it in the best state.

He shook his head, trying to drive out the drunken feeling from his mind. Between the interlaced eyes, he could suddenly see Yuna jumping in front of him, and also faintly the little girl's happy laughter. These fragments mixed on the shining light walls on both sides of the passage made his thinking break for a short time.

As he got deeper into it, the pictures in his vision became intermittent.

The power from the Shadow Realm began to erode his soul, or the will of that world began to transform his soul to allow him to complete the transformation of different systems in the two worlds... This is a completely unfamiliar experience.

"What's wrong with you? Terion?"

Yuna, who was jumping forward in front of her, turned around and saw the bad situation of her friend. She hurriedly ran over and reached out to grab Terion's wrist. The cold touch made Terion wake up suddenly for a moment. He looked back and saw that behind him, the black mist slowly filled the passage of the two people when they came. The dark path became no longer clear after he stepped on it.

"Can you see that road?"

Terion suddenly felt a very unfamiliar feeling of dry mouth... But he did not pay attention to this small detail, but looked at Yuna in front of him seriously and asked:

"Can you take me back here?"

"certainly!"

Yuna said crisply, blinking her eyes and pointing at the black mist rolling behind Terion:

"The road is there!"

Hearing this, Terion subconsciously turned around, but behind him was a dark halo of unknown origin... there was still nothing left.

"You are indeed the guide... I'm right, only you can see that road."

Terion wiped Yuna's hair speechlessly. He exhaled and looked ahead. It seemed as if it was the entrance to a cave. A glimmer of light shone between the strange black rocks. After walking the two worlds that were troublesome, he could finally see the "scenery" of the Shadow Realm.

"Is this your home in Shadow World?"

"Of course, come with me, Terion, I'll take you to the places I often play... It's very fun."
Chapter completed!