Wildfire City, Plantation.

The originally orderly plantation is now in a huge chaos.

People who were working were shocked to find that the Sebalon tribe members in the plantation began to twitch strangely.

They died strangely in front of them in a terrifying way.

They quickly shed their hair, lost all their teeth, and finally turned into a lifeless corpse in just a few minutes.

This is even more terrifying than the most evil witchcraft they have ever heard of.

The plantation was completely furious, and all the people in the Ice Field were fleeing.

There was only a tall figure who crossed the crowd and came to the forbidden area of ​​the plantation.

If it were normal times, the guards here would have been strictly guarded, but unfortunately, at this moment, the members of the guards who belonged to Banes died for no reason, and the only thing that hindered him was a pile of desolate corpses.

Charles' eyes were filled with tears of anger.

But he still strided towards the forbidden area of ​​that plantation.

Under his feet, countless Mirraku herbs were growing wildly and vigorously.

This is an extremely rare scene in the Northern Ice Field.

At the deepest part of the lawn, this herb almost grew to one person's height, that is, Charles was burly, otherwise he would have tended to be submerged by the sea of ​​herbs.

This is the source of the Theron wine made by the Sebalon family.

Deep in the ocean of herbs.

Several strange red lines connect to form a magical magic circle.

But at this moment, the magic circle seemed to have lost its due effect.

Although he has been promoted to the legend, Charles has a very hard time every step forward.

But he was still trying to move forward.

However, at this moment, a slight sound as if a mosquito roared:

"Don't work hard."

"it's all over."

The sound came from all directions, and seemed to come from under his feet.

Not far away, a gecko was flexibly jumping on the leaves of herbs. When he heard this sound, Elliot also stopped and carefully observed the situation around him.

Although he still has some means of saving his life, this is probably the most dangerous place in the entire Northern Icefield.

He has not achieved his purpose yet, of course he should be more cautious.

Hearing the voice, Charles's burly body stood there.

His emotions became excited.

"I know you're here!"

"I have become the second legend after you!"

"According to family rules, I am qualified to launch a challenge ceremony for the tattoo warrior to you!"

His voice was extremely loud and resounding throughout the plantation; the sound waves turned into, and the herbs were rolling in large quantities, and Elliot on a herb was almost scraped away by the sound waves!

"What a perverted strength..." Elliot complained deep down.

The reason why he followed was that he was curious about the Sebalon family's secrets.

Of course, this is not just to satisfy curiosity.

"Investigating this secret should add points to my mission," Elliot thought.

He lay there quietly.

After a long time, the weak voice rang again:

"There are no more families, what are the rules?"

"Charles, we're all cheated..."

However, Charles did not accept this statement at all, and he roared around him in anger:

"No, you are the one who was deceived!"

"It was you who signed a contract with the damn evil god. Although he tried to make up for it later, he still pushed the Sebalon family to the forefront of the evil god's gaze!"

"It was you who killed my son! He became that way..."

"You should be the glory of your family, you are the pride of your ancestors, you..."

"You should be the ancestor I admire most..."

After saying the last sentence, his tone became depressed.

Because he could also feel the things he had lost in the turmoil just now.

The ordinary members of the dead Sebalon family have confirmed some ancient legends circulating in the Sebalon family.

"I know what you're thinking, I'm really doing something wrong, but it has nothing to do with what's going on tonight."

Since when, an old man appeared on a cane and appeared above the sea of ​​herbs.

He looked very old last year and his vitality was almost cut off.

At this moment, a very strange pattern flashed on his forehead.

"I can't remember when it happened."

The old man spoke very slowly, as if he was recalling the past thousands of years ago: "I just learned about the secret of the Sebalon family, children, we have all been deceived..."

Charles stared at him coldly:

"How should I trust you? The ancestor who signed a contract with Xinglingriel with his own hands?"

"You were the glory of Sebalon, but in the end you became our nightmare and curse."

"You have caused all this tonight; but you want to tell me that you were also deceived?"

The old man looked at Charles intently, his eyes seemed a little relieved, and in a flash he was filled with despair.

"I've lived long enough. If you want to kill me according to the rules of the family and try to get rid of the contract I signed with Xinglingrier back then, then you can do this and I will never fight back."

"If you want to know the real secret of the Sebalon family, then now, I will tell you."

He slowly closed his eyes: "If you insist on killing me, then do it, child."

His attitude of being slaughtered seemed to surprise Charles very much.

The latter thought he had figured out the root of the curse of the Sebalon family, but now, the attitude of this ancestor has made things even more confusing.

"What's the secret?"

Charles said coldly: "Many years ago, Sebalon was the glory of the North and the overlord of Wildfire City."

"Just because you were deceived by Xingling Riel, you signed an ignorant contract with her, and you gained power from her that does not belong to your own, and the power of a tattoo warrior - so you can break through the limit of talent and become an eternal legend!"

"The price is that Sebalon's descendants must obey the command of Xinglingriel and produce the endless harm of Theron for her... This drink is simply devastating to the wizards. All spellcasters will become addicted to it, and eventually they will lose control and become a zombie in the swamp!"

"I know you tried to make up for it, so I set the so-called family rules. You want to control the spread of Theron wine, but is this useful? The poor mages in the zombie swamp, and the Sebalons who died tonight... all of this account will be taken to you!"

Elliot listened to Sebalon's secret with relish.

"So that's true, Theron's wine is indeed a problem; it was actually a contract signed by Sebalon's ancestors who were greedy for power and were deceived by Xinglingrel."

"It seems that the conditions for the entry into force of this contract are relatively complicated, but as long as the second legend appears among Sebalon's descendants and kill this ancestor, the contract will be invalid. The old man probably wanted to kill him. Unfortunately, some of the incident happened, and all the people in the Sebalon family died?"

"Although it was a conspiracy and plan that I incited, it was really itchy to not see the overall situation and secrets."

He thought so and even changed to a more comfortable position to listen to gossip.

“…this is just part of it.”

The old man opened his eyes and saw that Charles had no intention of taking action yet, so he patiently explained:

"Although I am imprisoned here in my body, I have been exploring the secrets of the family itself over the years."

"For a long time, I found nothing until one day, I met the Devil King, Dugolin, in the Nine Hell..."

"He didn't kill me, but took me to see a strange stone."

"Do you know that in the ancient language of Nine Purgatory, Sebalon means?"

Charles frowned, as if what the old man said was a fantasy.

After all, the small wildfire city in the main material world is related to the Nine Levels of Purgatory. No matter how you sound, it seems like an old man is lying to survive.

But he still calmed down and showed a puzzled look.

"Meaning...stubborn stone."

The old man's eyes suddenly looked to the south.

"Now, the stubborn stone has finally woken up."
To be continued...