Chapter 365 White Mist

As the dragon fell to the ground, the members of the crusade team all looked blank.

Is this... slaying the dragon?

A spell, an arrow, and a sword, and a giant dragon was just slaughtered?

Everyone just felt like they were in a dream.

Looking at the black sword in Ryan's hand, everyone swallowed in unison and shuddered.

That sword...was it sucking blood just now?

If you can suck a giant dragon to death so quickly, if you stab them, you can't suck them into a human being instantly?

After putting the black sword back into its scabbard, Louisa stepped forward before she could take action and said to Ryan, "Thank you for your hard work."

Kyle also came over: "This dragon has been killed, but what should we do next? This dragon made such a big noise just now, other dragons must have heard it, right?"

"There are actually very few interactions among the members of the Dragon Clan. Most of the other Dragon Clan will not pay attention to what happened just now. As long as we bury the body of this giant dragon now, other Dragon Clan should not be able to react in the short term."

Ryan didn't panic. He raised his hand and used magic to dig a big hole here. He threw the dragon's body into the hole and buried it. Everything seemed like nothing happened.

Seeing the corpse of a giant dragon being buried like this, everyone felt their hearts bleed.

After disposing of the dragon's body, Ryan clapped his hands and said, "But we have to change our route. The further away from here, the better."

"it is good!"

After experiencing this episode, the morale of the team, which had been constantly eroding due to hiding, suddenly increased a lot. This was a scene that Kyle was happy to see.

While the team was changing routes, Stephanie approached Ryan and asked curiously: "Lord Ryan, can you show me your sword?"

Ryan nodded and handed the black sword to Stephanie.

Stephanie took the black sword and weighed it curiously: "Does it feel heavier than an ordinary sword?"

"Maybe it's a matter of material. I think it's quite comfortable."

"Lord Ryan, I would like to ask, was this sword just... sucking the blood of that giant dragon?"

"Yes."

Ryan said frankly: "As you think, this is a magic sword with a spirit inside, which has the ability to absorb blood and convert it into magic power."

"Oh……"

Hearing what Ryan said, Stephanie did not show any repulsive look on her face. Instead, she looked at the black sword more curiously.

After trying to pull out the black sword again, and finding that it was completely impossible to pull it out, Stephanie returned the black sword to Ryan: "Where did you get this magic sword?"

"The junction between earth and hell, the dividing line between life and death."

Ryan's answer made Stephanie confused, but Stephanie didn't ask any more questions and began to calm down and follow the pace of the team.

It wasn't until it got dark, and after Kyle arranged for several people to take turns to keep vigil, the team took up residence and rested.

It is said to be stationed, but in fact it is just to sleep on something or lean on something, so that everyone can react immediately when encountering an emergency.

It was night, and Ryan was taking a nap with his eyes closed, holding the black sword and leaning against the tree trunk.

Suddenly, Ryan heard a slight movement, opened his eyes, and saw Ivy walking next to him.

When she met Ryan's eyes, Ivy's cheeks turned red: "Mr. Ryan, are you still not asleep?"

"I just slept lightly. Is there something wrong with you staying up so late?"

Hearing this, Ivy pursed her lips slightly, slowly sat down next to Ryan, and whispered: "Mr. Ryan, I'm still a little... uneasy."

"Is it because of that dream?"

"Um……"

Ivy responded softly.

Ryan smiled and shook his head: "It's just a dream with no beginning or end. The dream didn't directly say that we died, so there's no need to be too pessimistic."

"But... Mr. Lane, you are so powerful. I really can't imagine what could hurt you like that."

Ivy hugged her knees and said: "This fear of the unknown makes me feel very insecure... Mr. Lane, can I sleep next to you tonight?"

"of course can."

Ryan did not refuse and allowed Ivy to lean towards him. After an unknown amount of time, Ivy's breathing gradually became evener.

Predictive dream...?

Thinking about the dream that Ivy told him, although Ryan appeared very relaxed, he still paid great attention to it in his heart.

Ryan has also told Kyle about this matter, but Kyle cannot stop the crusade just because of a dream, so he can only be more vigilant.

While sorting out these clues in his mind, Ryan slowly closed his eyes.

? ? ? ?

"Mr. Lane! Mr. Lane!"

The next morning, Ryan was woken up by Ivy.

At first, Ryan thought he had overslept, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a vast expanse of white.

Is this... foggy?

Turning his head, Ryan saw Ivy looking anxious next to him: "We were surrounded by this fog when we woke up early in the morning. No matter how many others shouted, there was no response."

Hearing this, Ryan frowned, stood up and cast a wind magic.

As a hurricane blew by, the fog showed no sign of being blown away.

"There's something wrong with this fog."

Ryan grabbed Ivy's hand seriously: "Hold on tight, don't let go."

"Ok!"

Feeling the warmth of Ryan's palm, the uneasiness in Ivy's heart immediately dissipated a lot.

After grabbing Ivy's soft and boneless hands, Ryan closed his eyes and began to sense the positions of Rowling and Yazhi.

The two women have amulets made by Ryan, which can sense their location at any time.

At this time, the amulet has not yet been activated, which means that the two women are not in danger yet.

However, when sensing the positions of the two women, Ryan found that the positions of the two women were sometimes to the east and sometimes to the west, and they could only be sensed vaguely, which was very blurry.

Is this even confused?

Ryan had a headache.

Ivy took a step forward and got close to Ryan, and said at the same time: "Mr. Ryan, what should we do next?"

"Let's get out of the fog first."

Ryan pulled the black sword out of its sheath: "First get out of the fog, and then find a way to join the team."

This fog is a bit too weird, and Ryan can't even figure out how it appears.

Ryan was more inclined to think that this was something released by a predator hunting its prey, so he was extremely vigilant and held Ivy's hand tighter and tighter.

Because she could not draw the bow with only one hand free, Ivy took a short knife in one hand and followed Ryan closely.

Through the strength from Ryan's palm, Ivy could clearly feel Ryan's concern for her.

This feeling made Ivy's heart warm and at the same time slightly blocked.