The heart of the war drum roars.
Although he was in a lonely and dilapidated temple underground, as his heartbeat gradually rose, Lorenzo felt as if he was on a battlefield. The sound of war drums brought thousands of troops and an absolute surge of hostility.
Full of murderous intent.
Although he had not yet seen the enemy lurking in the Temple of Stasis, Lorenzo could already feel the burning malice emanating from the other party.
"It looks like the other party has been waiting for a long time."
Lorenzo whispered, loosening and tightening the hand holding the sword, so that his palm was pressed tightly against the hilt without leaving any gap.
None of them acted rashly until the Flame Bearer took a step forward.
[I will be the striker.]
After these continuous battles, there are only a few shells of Lawrence left, and each of these shells is an extremely effective fighting force that will burst out with miraculous effects when necessary.
Now each of them is very precious, so Watson decided to control the Flame Bearer to walk in the front.
This steel body is also a very good body, but unfortunately, unlike the monster with secret blood, its abilities are ultimately limited, not to mention that it is now covered in scars.
The steam engine operated slowly and low, like fireworks swaying in the wind. The armor was covered with cracks and scratches, and the bound flesh and blood was also squirming with its last bit of strength.
Watson didn't think the Flame Bearer could provide any effective help in the final battle. It would be better for him to make a final contribution before being completely destroyed, to help a few people make mistakes and avoid potential dangers.
The team advanced vigilantly. If calculated based on the capabilities of individual soldiers, this team might be the most powerful individual team in the world. Given enough time, they could even easily behead all the enemy leaders. From the perspective of the Demon Hunter Cult, they could be considered the most powerful beings in the history of Demon Hunters.
But even these elite among the elite are extremely vigilant in this scarlet nest.
No one dared to use the power of the [Gap] easily. Under their feet, under the separation of the soil and the holy silver, there was the largest [Gap] in the world, and it was the source of all this power.
No one had ever fought a monster like this, so there was no experience to learn from. Lorenzo could only act cautiously to avoid making any possible mistakes.
"I think it already knows we are coming, so what is it waiting for?"
Lorenzo questioned softly. The Flame Bearer walked in the front, like a huge iron shield. In this terrible environment, it made people feel surprisingly safe.
"Not sure, maybe they are waiting for us to fall into the trap."
Lawrence responded, "The Unspeakable is disorder and chaos. It has no strategy at all, only pure power. However, those beings under its control have a certain mind. We are all those who are controlled."
"The real one is still sleeping."
Lawrence came to this conclusion, and Lorenzo agreed with it.
The Unspeakable is not so much a great existence as it is the source of an inexplicable, strange power. The power itself is thoughtless, and its one and only purpose is to continuously strengthen itself and pull more people into sublimation.