An upper elf noble ghost pointed at the cracks in the world where millions of ghosts were crying and screaming like an abyss, and he screamed:

"This kind of portal doesn't look like a good place at first glance. Are we out of our minds to enter it?"

"Bang"

What answered him was a bullet mixed with holy silver. The body of the ghost with its head blown open seemed to be torn apart at this moment, causing the remaining ghosts to let out a doomsday-like sharp sound.

Xiao Xiao, but everyone knows that the guy whose head was blown off will not actually die. Azshara's curse gives these ghosts the ability to resurrect continuously, and he will soon be "resurrected" in another place.

But the pain of a headshot...that is absolutely indispensable.

Luminas put down the pistol that was still emitting blue smoke, and said coldly:

"Did I say you could refuse? Now... get in!"

"I'm only saying this for the last time!"

The moment the Death Lord finished speaking, the surrounding undead soldiers all raised their heavy axes and guns. Under the threat of those guns emitting cold light, these unwilling ghosts had to move forward.

, but the speed is very slow, as if it is deliberately delayed.

"Do you know? The best thing about you being ghosts is..."

Luminas put the muzzle of the gun in her hand against the forehead of the trembling Mrs. Iriser, and her cold voice reached the ears of all the ghosts:

"I can torture you over and over again until you obey! You cowards who only know how to hurt others with harsh words, do you want to give it a try?"

"Wow"

Under this powerful threat, the team moved very fast, and Yuna, who was sitting on Luminas's shoulder, was biting a piece of special dried meat while curiously watching Miss Lumina's movements.

, she thinks her sister Lumi is so handsome!

"But Sister Lumi, is it really okay for you to threaten them like this?"

Yuna chewed the dried meat and said vaguely:

"Can't you tell them the truth?"

"Little fool."

Luminas patted Yuna's head and whispered:

"I am doing good deeds. Only bad deeds should be stopped. Do good deeds also need to be stopped? As for the truth... When they pass, they will naturally thank me. This is just for the suffering of poor Farodis.

To vent out ten thousand years of unfair treatment... For the sake of the elf noble dress he gave me, I think I should help him vent his anger."

"Wow"

The process of passing through the rift in the realm of death is not pleasant for a pure spirit body. It is like throwing the spirit body into a washing machine that is spinning wildly, and then it is continuously stretched, compressed, and stretched again, repeating this process over and over again.

After dozens of seconds, the dizzy ghost will be truly thrown into the land of death.

"Bang"

Mrs. Iriser fell to the grass-lined ground in embarrassment. She shook her head, trying to get rid of the terrible dizziness. However, at this moment, the poor lady who had been trapped in the curse for ten thousand years suddenly suddenly

She found that her thoughts and soul, which seemed to be rusty, became extremely clear again, as if...as if she was still alive.

The memory of ten thousand years of time kept rolling in her mind. She was like a bystander watching herself become irritable, stupid and vicious in that endless time. She watched herself become angry because of the resentment and curse in her heart.

Power, constantly instigating others to use words to attack Prince Farodis and the lord to whom she is loyal.

She clearly saw how every night, under the control of vicious thoughts, she plotted one disgusting rumor after another. She could feel how she stepped into the abyss of sin step by step and became a

The kind of venomous woman I once hated the most.

"Oh my god! Oh my god..."

Mrs. Iriser, who had regained her quiet and gentle posture, lay on the ground, holding her cheek and crying bitterly:

"What have I done...Poor Faroldis, God, what have I done..."

A piece of white silk was handed to Mrs. Iriser. The mentally tortured lady raised her head and saw Prince Faroldis standing next to her, looking at her with a gentle smile.

The smile made Mrs. Iriser a little confused. It wasn't until the prince reached out to help her up that she realized what had happened.

Mrs. Iriser took a step back hastily, lowered her hands, and said to her lord in a trembling voice:

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I...I..."

"Okay, my Mrs. Iris... everything is over. Those difficult times for you and me are over. Let those embarrassing memories remain in those cursed places."

Prince Farodis stretched out his hand and held the trembling palace lady in his arms. He patted her back gently and whispered:

"We want to look forward to a future of freedom, a wonderful future worthy of our expectations and blessings...a new order, a redemption, redemption for all of us..."
Chapter completed!