He Comes From the Void

After trying the hammer, Karn tried other types of weapons one after another, making sure he had conquered the killing power of True Ice, not just one weapon alone.

When Hara returned, they had put the weapons back where they belonged.

"How's it going?" Halla asked.

"It's okay." Kahn said modestly.

The Void Skin Armor has been able to fool Zhen Bing, making Zhen Bing think it is the blood of the ice, and avoid being frozen by Zhen Bing's killing power.

"Do you still need to use the arsenal?"

"I don't think it should be necessary."

Hara nodded, and after she finished counting the weapons, the three of them exited the ice vault and returned to the steeple.

...

After this time, Lissandra never summoned Kahn and the others.

Kahn thought it was nothing at first, and took this opportunity to explore most of the main castle. After exploring, he began to communicate with the crystal consciousness again, perfecting the law of time.

After a while like this, Kahn couldn't bear it anymore.

They came here to solve the problem, but now they haven't even seen the problem, isn't this a waste of time? The night sky of Frostguard Fortress is very beautiful, but you will get tired of looking at it all the time. Unlike Kaisha around her, she can be seen and touched, and she will never get tired of it.

Feeling that they couldn't stay idle any longer, they took the initiative to find Lissandra, but they couldn't see anyone due to many obstacles. Every time the priests used Lissandra's deep sleep as an excuse to make them go back and wait, which made him feel that Lissandra had slept for a long time.

This treatment like a plumber who came and went as soon as he was called made Kahn furious. Finally, one day, he decided to take the risk and bypass the guards to meet Lissandra himself.

They didn't know where Lissandra was sleeping, but the Black Ice Pendant was still in their hands, which could be used to find out Lissandra's location.

The two originally planned to find Lissandra with the guidance of the one-eyed eye, but they were delayed by one incident.

On this day, they were cultivating in the minaret as usual, when suddenly the door of the room was knocked open, and a frost guard rushed in from the outside.

This Frost Guard is not Hara, and Kahn doesn't know him. As soon as he knocked open the door, he shouted recklessly: "Something has happened! Come with me, Delacron is calling you!"

This unexpected incident caused Kahn and Kai'Sa to look at each other, and both sides saw doubts in each other's eyes. The matter seemed to be very serious, they didn't dare to delay, put on their sweaters and immediately ran to the main castle with the Frost Guard who reported the news.

On the way, Kahn asked the Frost Guard to tell him what happened, but the Frost Guard said he didn't know, he was just a messenger, and he was responsible for taking the two to the scene of the incident under the order of Delacron. He also said that Delacron generally would not entrust things to his subordinates. If this happened, he must have encountered a lot of problems.

The Frost Guards brought them to a temple. Outside the temple was a mess of Frost Guards warriors. The atmosphere was full of panic and death, as well as the breath of the void... from the temple.

These frost guards looked into the temple, but their feet did not dare to step over the threshold. It seemed that someone had ordered them to give any help to what was happening in such an anxious situation.

"Get out of the way!" The frost guard leading the way roared, and the frost guards in front of the temple parted ways.

"Go in quickly, Delacron is waiting for you inside."

Kahn nodded towards the Frost Guard, his face did not betray his uneasiness, he walked quickly and calmly among the oncoming eyes, and entered the temple.

There are many magical relics and scrolls in the temple, and there are even many frozen specimens and sealed jars of living things or organ tissues.

"Biochemical laboratory?" Kahn continued to walk forward with doubts, and the broken container on the ground ahead caught his attention. The broken transparent fragments gave him a feeling of deja vu.

A scream brought him back to reality, and he ran towards the direction of the sound, stepping on the debris on the ground.

The air inside the temple was filled with the breath of frost magic. One of the three members of Dracron had died. The oldest priest was lying on the cold ground, covered in ice crystals, his horned helmet fell to one side, and his skin was gray and dry. Wrinkled and moldy, like dehydrated bark.

The most frightening thing is that his chest was torn open from the inside out, the wound was black with corruption, internal organs were missing, the ribs showed signs of being dissolved, and the boundary between the flesh and blood had blurred, like It has been built a nest, and the horrible thing has broken out.

On the other side, the youngest priest lay in the arms of the crying female priest. He trembled and screamed. Most of his skin turned a terrifying black-purple color, like bruises all over his body.

His breastplate was opened, and at the chest position, an evil purple light pulsated through the skin, like the beating of a second heart. A sneaky figure, cooled and formed like lava, like an insect with spinous processes divided into jointed limbs, is stretching its limbs in the chest, and as the fetal movement of this evil creature, the priest is also screaming in pain.

Kahn felt a burst of instinctive disgust, that thing was devouring flesh and blood in the priest's body, and growing at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

"Save...save him quickly!" the priestess prayed to Kahn, the situation was beyond her control.

Kahn half-knelt down, grabbed a ritual dagger from the priest's side, and turned his hand to stab it deeply into his brain from his jaw. The latter's eyes widened, his head sank, and he died completely.

"It can't be saved anymore. When the void breaks out, it's the moment of his death. It's better to end his pain as soon as possible. Now, get out of the way!"

Kahn undoubtedly pushed the priestess away. He aimed his palm at the death priest's chest, and the monster in its chest immediately felt the sensation and throbbed.

As Kahn retracted his five fingers, it was manipulated to twist its limbs that had not yet fully hardened, tearing a bloody hole in the dead body, and the sharp claws dragged the pale body limply out, bringing Out of groups of amniotic fluid-like mucus.

Under the horrified eyes of the priestess, the monster swayed down from the corpse, and gradually spread out a sharp tail behind it, shaped like a spine full of needles.

Its protruding back is arched, and where the heart is, there is a lavender light. Pieces of soft exoskeleton wrapped and protected the heart, exposed to the air and then began to harden.

Before the "premature baby" was fully mature, Kahn raised the knife, and the tip of the knife pierced the monster's heart, nailing it to the ground. The monster frantically twisted its limbs a few times, and then completely stopped moving, and the light in its heart also dimmed.