Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 700 - 700 697 Phantom in the Tomb

?Chapter 700: Chapter 697: Phantom in the Tomb Chapter 700: Chapter 697: Phantom in the Tomb The ghostly green flame illuminated the entrance of the corridor and rendered the distant dim lights even more oppressive and gloomy. In that unsettling darkness, the “Corrupted Historical Incarnation,” having already been contaminated by some force, suddenly came to a halt. It stood like a stone statue in the distance, oblivious to Duncan’s words.

But this silent and eerie standoff lasted only for a very short time—before Duncan’s eyes, the “Corrupted Historical Incarnation,” which had been still for just a few seconds, shuddered once more. In the next instant, it violently turned its head!

Its former facial features had twisted into dark hollows and vortexes, while only the tearing laughter spread across that chaotic face. The creature contorted its body at an angle impossible for humans, its limbs in the blink of an eye transformed into tendrils clinging to the walls and ceiling. Accompanied by a sudden, sharp, and discordant shriek, the twisted terror lunged fearlessly in the direction of Duncan!

Duncan frowned instantly. The next second, a blazing ghostly green fire ignited along the entire corridor—the flames, like layered barriers, filled everyone’s sight. The contaminated horror screamed and laughed, burning as it fearlessly rushed toward the exit of the burial chamber. It passed through barrier after barrier of the spiritual fire—only when it came less than four or five meters from Duncan did the already charred wreckage finally twitch and collapse on the ground, coming to a complete stop.

A few minutes passed and the fire gradually subsided.

Duncan furrowed his brow and cautiously approached the remains, which had nearly burned to ash. He saw that only a shrunken, charred lump was left in the ashes—a result of his conscious control of the fire. The characteristics that once belonged to the Senkin People were entirely wiped out, but still, there was a twisted, chasm-like crack on the charred lump, as if a smiling mouth remained open in a terrifying glee.

After a moment’s hesitation, he picked up the remnants with a strange feeling and cautiously backed out from the corridor of Anomaly 004, returning to the outside of the main door.

Those waiting outside immediately gathered around, looking at the “charcoal” Duncan brought out with a mix of nervousness and eerie curiosity. Helena frowned at the laughter-like tear marks on the remains and after a moment, raised her hand and gently traced the symbol of the Storm Goddess across her chest, “Goddess bless… Frem, this is the ugliest smile I have ever seen.”

“I’m glad to see you can still joke in such a situation,” Banster glanced at Helena, his voice hoarse as he shook his head, then his attention returned to the remains, “…It’s the aura of the Subspace.”

“How could the power of Subspace be in Anomaly 004?” Rune’s brow furrowed deeply, while glancing at the burial chamber’s door, “Although it has always been dangerous, its danger lies in the strictly enforced rules within the tomb and that powerful and strange Tomb Guardian… I’ve never heard of it having the power of Subspace…”

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