Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

Chapter 826 Desert Boundary

Roaring sounds echoed throughout the desert, and thousand-foot sand pillars gathered and collapsed, overturning the world again and again, making it difficult to distinguish between clear and turbid. Behind a certain solid rock, the Night King of the Hundred Demons and Cenarius were already covered in scars.

"Are you still alive?"

"...I'm running low on mana. I'm afraid I can't hide for much longer. Where exactly have we been teleported to? The Draenor Desert?"

"I've scouted there before, and this place has a similar feel, but it seems a little different."

Cenarius asked doubtfully, apparently he still thought he was teleported to an unknown area by the Stargate.

The King of Demons leaned over and picked up a handful of gravel. After feeling it carefully, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not teleportation... but approach. There is his magic power in this sand."

"Enchantment?"

After hearing this, Cenarius looked up at the sky. If this was really a barrier, it meant that the false blue sky was just a barrier. If they just ran away, there would be absolutely no chance of survival for the two of them.

"Enclosed spaces are what Mortarion excels at, and even more so since he got into that iron shell."

Hyakki Yaoh explained skillfully, as if this was not his first time escaping from prison or dealing with Mortarion.

"I heard he hasn't left the prison since the war. I didn't expect he would actually go out in person just for you."

"Have you forgotten what I've done? You wouldn't tell me about this level of pursuit. Is that unexpected for you?"

One Hundred Demons Night King really couldn't hold back, Cenarius came to save him without even doing this little homework.

"Do you know how much effort I put into rescuing you?"

Cenarius changed the subject somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry. I'm also trying hard to regain my strength. It's a good thing that Mortarion is here."

People really laugh when they are speechless, and Hyakki Yaoh is in this state at the moment.

Hyakkiya-oh: Σσ? ?°???)° ??I was doing fine in prison, but you came to rescue me without being prepared. Now, my life sentence is going to be turned into a death sentence.

"Good news? We're really lucky..."

Cenarius's face was full of black lines, and his tone was full of despair.

"Ahem... No, the difference in strength is too great... A head-on fight is impossible."

"Why do you always like to undermine your own prestige? You were never like this before when you relied on others for power. Tsk tsk tsk, take out the stone."

"That's the crystal that the Discord Star gave you. Take it out quickly."

At this point we can only try our best to find a solution, and rack our brains to find a solution, otherwise there is no way we can survive.

The King of Night could only order Cenarius to take out the crystal stone that the Discord Star Soul gave them and see if the other party would come to help.

Before the two of them could come up with a plan, an inopportune shadow suddenly appeared above him.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sandstorm connecting the sky and the earth. After another half a while, a green light broke through a gap in the vortex and leaped out.

The person who came was naturally none other than the prison warden Mortarion.

The raging sandstorm swept the two careless people into the sky.

Just before the two landed, Cenarius swung his wand backhand and barely took control of the earth from Mortarion for a moment.

"Nature's Wildness!"

As a demon seed fell from Cenarius's hand, huge trees suddenly rose from the ground, and their towering branches and leaves dispersed the oncoming desert, gaining a moment of space.

"Let it burn!"

The branches and vines quickly opened up, wrapping up Tamorion standing in the sky. Cenarius raised the lampstone in his hand, which emitted a faint blue light.

As he swung the staff in his hand, the flames quickly spread along the huge trees from the roots until they covered the entire sky.

Hyakki Yaou and Cenarius took this opportunity to escape quickly.

While fleeing, Cenarius ignored the comments from the One Hundred Demons Night King. While panting, he took out the crystal in his arms and shouted to the One Hundred Demons Night King:

"There's only one seed left. It won't trap him for much longer. Tell me what to do!"

Cenarius was approaching his limit, and the King of Night stretched out his hand towards the crystal that emitted a faint blue light. Then, his spirit began to gradually decompose and was absorbed into the crystal.

Seeing this, the King of Night finally understood why the Discord Star Soul gave the stone to Cenarius instead of him.

This crystal has been absorbing magic power and souls. At that time in the cave, the Disordered Star Soul must have used it to erase all traces.

But if the absorption speed is only at this level, it is far from enough to deal with a guy of Mortarion's level in an instant.

The King of Night knew that they had to find a way to wake up the crystal and absorb Cenarius' soul and magic at a faster rate, so as to deal a heavy blow to Mortarion in an instant.

Cenarius seemed hesitant about this risky approach, which angered the Night King, who taunted him and asked him if he should write a few star field reports and send them to Mortarion, begging him to let them go.

Cenarius sighed, recognizing that this was the only way out.

But Mortarion on the side obviously would not give them too much time to prepare.

The scorched branches were gradually losing their effectiveness, but Mortarion, trapped within them, did not have much patience.

"The sky is filled with dust!"

Mortarion raised his hands high and shouted, and a violent sandstorm gathered the moment he swung the spear in his hand.

The sandstorm raged like a giant beast, tearing apart the layers of vegetation and extinguishing the flames burning on the huge trees.

The dust dissipated, and in this moment of respite, the Night King of One Hundred Demons appeared behind Mortarion. He wanted to buy enough time for Cenarius.

"Ghost Claw Slash!"

The Night King of One Hundred Demons gathered his energy into his fists, and the dark blue ghost flames ignited his fists and blew them towards Mortarion, but in the end they were forced to stay in front of the cold mask.

Mortarion's own strength is not weak, and at this moment, the Night King is just a lingering soul, and his strength is far from his peak. It is naturally difficult to really hurt Mortarion in a battle.

Mortarion reacted quickly, and his raised hands quietly turned back to clasp the hands of the Night King.

"I give up, too many hands means trouble!"

"Are you speechless anymore?"

The King of Night wanted to delay time with words, but Mortarion obviously didn't have that much patience.

"Dark Prison Punishment!"

The spear in Mortarion's hand suddenly glowed with a cold light, and a flash of spear light pierced through the body of the Night King without any preparation.

"Hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, when faced with the spear's attack, the King of Demons not only did not show any fear, but he even laughed.