Chapter 514: Your Highness, the Prince of the Abyss, Brother

"Weird, withered..." Dain said to Ying, "An unpleasant room. I understand what you mean by a bad atmosphere."

"Be careful, don't be suppressed by the power of the 'Reversed Idol of Filth'. The Apostle of the Abyss is here."

"Ah——" The terrifying environment made Paimon look around, and a tall figure appeared in the corner of the room.

"Apostle of the Abyss!" Ying drew out his sword, and the platinum-gold light of dawn on the sword illuminated the filthy darkness.

"Hehehe..." At the same time as the Abyss Apostle appeared, several Abyss Mages flashed over and surrounded everyone.

"Sharp sense of smell..." It glanced at Jiang Yi who was staring at the statue in a daze, and looked down at Dain, "You are still so annoying, enemy of the cult, Dainthreb!"

The deep and hoarse voice carried a deep murderous intent.

"This time, there's no way you can disappear from my sight." Dain focused his attention on the Apostle of the Abyss and temporarily ignored the 'Filthy Reversed Idol'.

The Apostle of the Abyss exuded a strong pressure, and all the injuries that Jiang Yi had left on it were healed, and even its strength was improved a little.

This is the essence of the abyss.

"Hehehe!" The abyss mages laughed in encouragement, eerie and harsh, with the chanting of spells.

"I can feel a terrible smell of blood on you. Is it from a dark nightmare, or... huh?" The Apostle of the Abyss identified it for a moment, "Oh oh! It's really dangerous. You also have that kind of 'rotten' smell, which is familiar to me..."

"Corruption?" Ying and Paimon listened to the words of the Apostle of the Abyss in confusion.

"Ha!" The Apostle of the Abyss made a mocking sound and looked at Dain, "You are a dangerous thing just like us. But dangerous things outside the 'Cult' should be placed in a cage..."

Abyss spells were chanted one after another, and flames, ice, and water were ignited from the Abyss Mage.

Long, sharp water blades also condensed on the Apostle of the Abyss's gauntlets. They were dim blue, making the air humid and leaving scratches on the ground.

"Tsk." Dain's voice turned cold, like the wind in the underworld: "I'm afraid your tongue has been 'rotten' for too long..."

The figure left an afterimage, and the blue light enveloped the whole body, making it extremely fast.

The energy in his hand turned into a blade and he fiercely engaged with the Apostle of the Abyss.

“It’s time to cut it!”

As soon as the words fell, the energy from the collision formed a shock wave and spread in all directions.

Jiang Yi was surrounded by pitch-black ghost masks, spewing out streams of flames, and frost fell from the sky.

"Hehehe!" The Abyss Mage who launched a sneak attack had no time to be happy as he found that the figure was shattered like an illusion.

Suddenly, it gathered itself together again and stood still.

"Huh!" The Abyss Mage was puzzled for a moment, and attacked again. The illusion disappeared and condensed again.

This is not the power of space, but an illusion created by the mind.

Previously, Jiang Yi had developed a magical art that allowed him to retain fractal images. By combining this art with his mind-viewing magical power, the illusions formed could be more real and fake, and could even have the power to kill people.

Jiang Yi's real body is now hidden by magic, and he is just an indissoluble phantom standing there. He is still secretly observing the statue, thinking about the secrets he got from the game.

"Hah!" Ying stomped his foot on the ground, and the rock element turned into a shock wave that penetrated the Abyss Mage's spells. Golden rock peaks covered the surroundings, and a terrifying force was released to destroy the Abyss Mage's shield.

The Sword of Dawn cuts out a sharp steel wind, and the wind element shield on the body blocks the ice cones above the head.

She quickly dealt with the Abyss Mages around her and attacked the Abyss Apostles.

The wind was surging, a blue tornado was blowing, and a destructive storm formed by the flapping wings of butterflies was raging in the dark room.

The sword blade and the water blade collided quickly, and the two moved.

Sparks flew everywhere and the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard continuously.

There is a cool breeze on Ying's body, which is the wind of revival, healing herself at all times and keeping her in peak condition.

She has fully developed the wind's healing, defense, attack, and flight abilities, and the crystals formed by the rock element once again gave it a shield of water elements.

She and Dain joined forces and soon dealt a heavy blow to the Apostle of the Abyss again.

The Apostle of the Abyss quickly retreated as his footsteps swept across the ground. The purple-black abyss energy flowed out again, forming a teleportation portal like a purple starry sky on his back.

"Want to leave!" Dai Yin was already on guard. He stretched out his hand wearing a pitch-black glove, emitting a faint blue light.

Across half the room, a hand filled with condensed energy suddenly appeared on the neck of the Apostle of the Abyss and grasped him tightly.

The Apostle of the Abyss, who was standing in mid-air, grasped the energy surrounding his neck with both hands and struggled hard.

The portal with the bright purple abyss symbol in the center gradually dissipated and turned into a ball of dark mist, disappearing without a trace.

A sword cut through the air and instantly appeared at Dain's side, swinging and slashing, causing Dain's expression to change.

The energy was cut off, and the slash hit the ground, exploding with a brilliant abyssal light.

The purple misty power of the abyss surged, like a ring and lightning spreading white light.

The power of the abyss in the room was drawn in by it, and the aftermath of the energy explosion caused the ground to crack and the entire secret realm to shake.

The sharp sword light made Dain roll backwards to avoid it.

He looked up at the figure in front of him shrouded in the mist of the abyss.

Ying stared with the sword in hand, taking an attacking stance with caution.

Jiang Yi appeared beside him, and Paimeng's eyes widened.

The purple-black abyss mist dissipated, revealing a sword-wielding young man with long golden braided hair.

He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, a white scarf with a golden pattern on it, and a bronze shoulder armor on one shoulder.

The skin on the elbows and waist is exposed, and the lower body is wearing brown and black pants.

The decorations on his body all glowed with pure white light.

Both hands are wearing gloves.

The purple aura of the abyss on his right hand dissipated, revealing a long sword intertwined with gold and white, like a shining star.

Ying stared at the other person with an expression of disbelief, words surging from her heart and coming to her lips.

The opponent's sword turned into golden light and disappeared.

The rescued Apostle of the Abyss bowed and called out, "Your Highness."

The young man looked ahead with a calm gaze, then turned around and was about to leave with the Apostle of the Abyss.

Ying took a step forward.

"Then, that person, could it be...?" Paimon looked at Ying, then at the prince, his golden hair, similar features, and Ying's expression.

"Brother!" Ying looked at her long-lost relative and let out an emotional cry.

"Ying..." Your Highness, Kong called out his sister's name.

"Finally found you." Ying pursed her lips, revealing grievance, anger, joy... countless emotions.

Jiang Yi wisely did not interrupt the conversation between the brother and sister, and continued to think about how to move the entire room.

"Wait, Ying, he just blocked the attack for the Apostle of the Abyss." Paimon said to Ying in panic, "Your brother seems to be in conflict with the Abyss..."

Kong's golden brown eyes swept across Paimeng, Jiang Yi and Dain, and he sighed: "Ying, why are you with Dain?"

"What?" Ying was a little confused and looked stunned.

In the room, it became quiet.