Hathaway.

Marven didn't expect that when he heard this name again, it was actually in the autumn hunting ground of the Wilderness Palace, from the mouth of an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years.

For a moment, he thought he had misheard, and that the name of the man he was saying might just be similar to Hathaway in terms of pronunciation.

So he double-checked.

As a result, the Winter Assassin affirmed his previous reply.

The witch who turned him into a whisperer worm with a witch spell was really called Hathaway.

She claimed to be from Anzedi and was on a very great mission, which was said to be related to the revival of the Anzedi people and the Anzedi witches, because it involved the ownership of the Frosty Grip, and the Winter Assassin who was in the limelight at the time naturally refuted the other party's request with a very strong attitude.

So the two sides got started.

The tragedy is that the Winter Assassin, who can be assassinated by even gods, has been defeated by a series of strange [witch spells].

Of course, there was a reason why the Winter Assassin himself did not know much about witchcraft, but more importantly, the Anzedi witch seemed to have received the help of some god.

The Winter Assassin didn't know which god it was, after all, the previous [Assassin God] incident put him on the blacklist of the entire Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and everyone was possible.

The only thing that is certain is that the one who helped Hathaway back then must be an old god. Because in the midst of the battle, he heard the words of the ancient gods.

When it comes to the battle that year, Marven can tell that the Winter Assassin himself is very unwilling.

In his own words, it is "shaded".

The unfortunate result was that he was haunted by a curse for I don't know how many years. He couldn't even figure out how many years ago, but it must have been more than seven or eight hundred years. After all, the Winter Assassin himself was a figure from the late Tertiary Period. When he was turned into a whisperer by the witch spell, many of the current gods had not yet been canonized.

The League of Assassins he founded. At that time, it was only a relatively loose body and was not affiliated with the Southern Wizarding Alliance. It was a precursor to the later League of Assassins.

It can be seen that the origin of this matter is very long.

Marven made a rough estimate and frowned.

The most active period of the Winter Assassins was in the late Tertiary Period, which lasted for about fifty or sixty years. And the fall of Miss Silvermoon, even before this point in time, the Winter Assassin was able to obtain the Frost Light Grip by chance and became its master.

Later, the Anzedi Witch suddenly appeared and snatched the Frost Grip and brought it to the Wilderness Temple.

There's so much to do here.

The last time Marven saw Hathaway, the latter proclaimed himself the King of the Witches of Anzeland.

Marven has a certain understanding of witchcraft. Hathaway's cycle curse is because of the phoenix. By chance, it was cracked, and some extraordinary memories were awakened, and Marven could roughly guess these things.

But he simply couldn't imagine that Hathaway had lived for thousands of years.

Or are these two people not the same person at all?

With this question in mind, Marven tried to verify with the Winter Assassin what the witch who turned him into a whisperer.

However, the Winter Assassin could no longer remember what the witch looked like.

After being spelled, many of his memories seem to have been sealed.

All he knew was that he had been defeated by the witch, and he couldn't remember anything about the witch's appearance.

This is actually what makes the Winter Assassin himself very frustrated.

As a legend active in the late Tertiary period. At that time, people even looked at him as a god better than the obscene Glenos.

Inexplicably, he encountered a strong enemy and was sealed for nearly a thousand years. This kind of thing will be depressing for anyone.

……

Since there is no way to confirm Hathaway's appearance, Marven has no way.

Deep down in his heart, he faintly felt that behind the opening of the Wilderness Hall this time. I'm afraid there are bigger secrets waiting to be discovered.

God of the Wilds, Miss Silvermoon, Lich, Witch of the Peaceful Lands...... There must be a plausible explanation behind all this. Marven has caught some clues, but there is still a lack of a thread to connect them all in one go.

Anyway, since it's already the autumn hunting ground. Wilderness Palace, Marven is definitely going to break through.

After all, it has been confirmed that the opener of the Temple of the Wilderness is not the God of the Wilderness himself. It's a lich. And from the information obtained from the Holy Light City, Marven can almost confirm that Minsk also entered the Wilderness Hall in the first place, and never appeared anywhere in the Scarlet Wasteland.

He hadn't forgotten his original purpose in entering the Scarlet Wasteland, which was to find the descendants of this ancient god of nature.

Entering the temple of the wilderness, there may be an unexpected reward.

By the way, since the Winter Assassin has repeatedly emphasized that the Cold Light Grip is very important to him and to Isabel, Marven doesn't mind helping out.

Artifacts are tempting, but there's so much more to them.

What's more, the Grip of Cold Light is a dagger, and although Marven's advanced Night Master can also use a dagger as a weapon, in this life, his expertise in scimitars is even stronger. If you want to choose an artifact-level weapon, the Chilling Grip is not the first choice.

……

In the days that followed, Marvin and Isabel did not encounter any danger because of the guidance of an old monster-level person like the Winter Assassin.

They didn't meet anyone from the Dream Temple, and perhaps it was the terrifying abilities that Isabel had shown earlier that really frightened them, and they didn't come to the door again.

This made Marven feel a lot more relieved.

He and Isabel teamed up, and they finally didn't act alone, and they were also very good at dealing with those monsters.

With the Winter Assassin on the side, the weaknesses of these monsters are also clear at a glance.

Soon, they each got enough Hunter Marks.

After all, today's Isabel is no longer the stubborn but powerless little girl she was before.

She has become a true Assassin.

Even in these battles, Marven and the Winter Assassin restricted her from using her natural abilities, but the level of assassination she showed really shocked Marven.

Young age. Her stealth skills have been perfected, and she is almost no worse than Marven, an old assassin in her previous life.

As for the technique. The apprentices trained by the top assassins in Fernan's history will naturally not be bad.

Marven even felt. If you use your natural ability, it will be difficult for you to escape her assassination!

A flicker that defies all laws!

It's scary to think about.

It is this talent that makes the Winter Assassins envious.

It is said that she is now nearing the final assessment period, and if she completes, the Winter Assassin will teach her the final stunt.

It's just that a strong man of the level of the Winter Assassin still has the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box to be legendary, and if he changes someone else, in the face of Isabel, who has advanced to the legend, I'm afraid there is really not much to teach.

……

After the two of them had completed the accumulation of the Hunter's Mark, the next thing was to wait.

Waiting for the real opening of the Wilderness Temple.

According to the estimation of the Winter Assassins. Three days at most, after which the autumn hunting grounds are closed.

By that time, if you don't get enough Hunter Marks, you'll risk being trapped in this space.

And those who have the mark can leave this land and go to the more dangerous and mysterious wilderness halls.

Sure enough, the day after the two of them had raised enough imprints, in the depths of the Autumn Hunting Grounds. A rumbling sound shocked everyone.

A large bronze door appeared in the depths of the hunting grounds.

The lich's voice rang out again:

"Being able to survive proves that you have the strength to witness history with your own eyes."

"Come on, then."

"The Wilderness Hall is open, and every great show always needs some audience. Isn't it? ”

Accompanied by the voice of the lich, some figures appeared one after another in the depths of the hunting ground.

Marven could feel it. They all had a thick smell of blood on them.

Everyone who has survived until now is very powerful. They quickly disappeared behind the bronze door.

According to Marvin's estimates. There were almost hundreds of legendary powerhouses who were captured in the autumn hunting grounds this time, but those who survived. No more than 20 pcs!

Even those as powerful as the Dream Temple lost two Temple warriors.

You know, they're working together, it's safer, it's more efficient.

Marvin and Isabel had been lurking near the bronze door, silently counting the numbers.

In the end, there are a total of 16 legendary powerhouses that have accumulated enough hunter marks. plus Marvin and Isabel, a total of 18.

Most of the rest died on this hunting ground.

It is highly likely that their bodies were melted by the sulfuric acid rain and eventually absorbed by this terrifying space.

After all, in the past two days, there will be a sulfuric acid rain that lasts for more than ten minutes almost every four hours.

Marven has determined that this is a sacrifice.

Behind the bronze door, there must be an even greater crisis waiting for them.

The lich had set up such a big game, and it was absolutely impossible for him to just invite some spectators.

But they had no choice but to follow the path the lich had shown them, step by step.

……

"Let's go, don't look at it."

"I can sense that in five minutes at most, the door will be closed."

The Winter Assassin urged, "Even if the lich you said is really a ghost, we have to go in to find a way, right?" ”

Marven nodded, and finally stepped into the portal with Isabel.

Time and space are distorted again.

When the scene became real again, they found themselves in an open hall.

The hall is full of strange green vines.

These green vines are different from ordinary plants, with a large number of barbs hanging from them, and a thin layer of slime!

There was a bloody and frenzied smell in the air.

The hall was wide, and they were in the center, and as far as the eye could see, there was a flickering red light in the depths of the darkness.

In the distance, there was the sound of a fight!

"Let's go over and see."

Marven made a silent gesture.

Isabel was very cooperative and went straight into a state of stealth.

The two of them were one left and one right, and with the special natural ability of the whispering worm, they communicated the location and quickly leaned over.

……

A corner of the temple.

A man in a black cloak was standing steadily.

Behind him was a thick mist, and in the depths of the black mist, a two-headed skull dragon loomed.

And beside him, there is also a flowery jade banshee!

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Marven was a little settled in his heart, and if he found the mastermind behind the scenes, things would be much easier.

The soul fire in this guy's eyes is so obvious that he almost carves the word [lich] on his face.

And in the clearing in front of him, the person who was fighting was actually the team of adjudicators from the Dream Temple!

The former high-spirited magician seemed to be in a very embarrassed situation at this time.

In the Autumn Hunting Grounds, they lost two men, and now the four Templars, plus the Holy Warrior Griffin, and the Sorcerer himself, are having a hard time withstanding the Lich's attack - wait, it's not the Lich's attack!

Marven's pupils shrank.

What got Griffin and the others into trouble was the cyan climbing vines!

"There's really something wrong with these green vines."

Marven couldn't help but be a little frightened as he watched the climbing vines that seemed to have life surround the group and attack frantically.

Each of these green vines has a very terrifying toughness, and it will not break under the swing of the sword blessed by divine magic.

On the contrary, the barbs on them have great abilities.

Marven could feel that these green vines were absorbing the vitality and divine power of the enemy!

This ability is really terrifying.

"Wait...... These green vines can be found throughout the temple...... Not good! ”

By the time Marven had reacted in his mind, it was already too late.

In the next second, he only felt a pain in his stomach!

I don't know when it began, two terrifying green vines have been wrapped around his waist!

"Ahh

Not far away, Isabel also let out a soft cry and was bound by two green vines with barbs.

She instinctively wanted to use her natural ability to escape, but Marven gave her a look.

Isabel hesitated for a moment, but in the end she still didn't have the ability to use it, and was directly hung up by Qingteng.

Marven is naturally the same.

Qing Teng didn't seem to have any intention of killing them outright, but he wanted to see what the hell this lich was trying to do.

It is not necessarily advantageous to force it out now.

It is better to show the enemy weakness first, and see the situation clearly before making a move.

It's just that this attempt scared Marven himself.

The bodies of the two were hung by the green vines, which continued to rise, and finally hung on the ceiling.

And at this time, he noticed that the ceiling of the tall hall was actually full of people!

These people not only include the legendary powerhouses who fought in the autumn hunting ground before, but also some fresh faces.

More than that, of course, is a dried corpse!

At this time, Marven's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Not far away, a man with his eyes closed was hanging peacefully.

Marven recognized him.

"Demigod Minsk!" He secretly cried out in his heart.

And at this time, the voice of the lich was heard below:

"I didn't expect there to be two cute fish that slipped through the net. Almost got you out. ”

"But it's useless, since the moment you enter the Wilderness Palace, the end is actually doomed."

"Whether it's a little-known character or a believer in the god of dreams high up in the sky, it will be the audience for this show...... Of course, no one can avoid the fate of becoming feed in the end. ”

The lich chuckled lowly:

"I'm fair, aren't I?"

…… (To be continued......)

PS: Here's today's update, 2-in-1. There will be an updated chapter in a while to compensate for the previous one.