Free Web NovelChapter 1698: Chapter 932: The Death of G
[Nether Breath Domain],
In a distant valley away from where Lis and Garrison fought at the cemetery,
The valley’s bottom is extraordinarily deep, seemingly bottomless, shrouded entirely in darkness.
It’s as if covered in an impenetrable fog, utterly inscrutable.
The black mountain walls on both sides are barren, devoid of any vegetation, and only stones remain.
Even the undead creatures roaming about try to stay as far away from this area as possible.
At the very bottom of this valley, a solitary crypt is hidden within the black mist.
This crypt looks ordinary, with no distinguishing features.
Yet, the presence of such a crypt in this hidden place is already strange enough.
At this moment, the stone slab in the crypt suddenly flips open, falling to the ground beside it, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Inside the crypt, there is a dark box faintly flickering with a ghastly green light.
An enigmatic radiance flows over this box, and dense magic runes cover its surface.
Just looking at this box gives one a chilling feeling.
As the crypt is opened, it instantly releases a strong suction force.
The surrounding black mist is immediately drawn over, all pouring into the eerie box within the crypt.
Once the undead fog in the valley is entirely devoured, a bright gleam flashes across the box in the crypt.
A phantom shadow emerges from the box.
This is precisely the legendary lich Garrison, who Lis had just forcibly slain through meticulous arrangement!
When Garrison reappeared, he managed to revive using the soul box, but his body appeared vague and extremely weak.
In fact, Garrison could have slowly absorbed strength to recover more robustly.
But Garrison dared not take the risk.
Even in this extremely weakened state, he still needs to recover as quickly as possible.
He wouldn’t dare to bet on whether the vampire would find this place.
After all, the surprises the opponent brought previously were sufficient.
Even though his status is quite poor, he shouldn’t have been challenged by someone of the Golden Rank.
Despite feeling enormously furious, Garrison has no other thoughts.
He is quite aware that the vampire is definitely not a simple character.
A formidable entity might very well stand behind him.
Garrison suspects he might have been caught up in a conflict among those powerful figures.
Although he has the backing of Demon Prince Demogorgon, he knows he holds no status at Demogorgon’s place.
To those two Demon Gods, he is merely a negligible pawn, not deserving much attention.
Garrison doesn’t want to be drawn into this.
In the showdown among such prominent figures, even as a legend, he would only be a pawn casually crushed.
He just wants to stay far away.
Even abandoning the 107th layer of the Abyss Plane is acceptable.
After all, Demogorgon merely ordered him to occupy more Abyss Planes without specifying which one.
There are many Abyss Planes; he doesn’t need to remain here.
The most crucial now is leaving the 107th layer.
Once he leaves here, Garrison believes it will be quite difficult for the opponent to find him.
Garrison reached down, and the soul box in the crypt flew up and fell into his hand.
At the same time, a black ring similarly flew out from the crypt.
Garrison placed the ring on his hand and extracted a fist-sized, twisted silver stone from it.
Without any hesitation, Garrison crushed the silver stone in his hand. freewebnovёl.ƈom
A violent spatial fluctuation instantly enveloped Garrison’s body.
Noticing nothing unusual appearing around him, Garrison breathed a little sigh of relief.
This is his pre-prepared spatial teleportation tool.
After all, having to rely on the soul box for resurrection is undoubtedly quite dangerous.
Preparing such a spatial teleportation tool is also to leave himself some room.
Once out of the 107th layer, safety should be considerably higher.
Shortly, Garrison realized something was amiss.
He used spatial transmission before and didn’t need such a lengthy preparation.
Now, a minute has passed since the spatial tool started working, yet no space channel has formed.
This is decidedly off!
At this time, Garrison noticed a figure appearing above.
Looking up, he saw the vampire who left a deep impression on him earlier.
Although the vampire now appeared in poor condition, looking pale and noticeably thinner, Garrison noticed that his gaze toward him was as steady as initially.
Calm as an unfathomable deep pool, unperturbed, as if everything that happened was insufficient to elate him.
Even with Golden Rank strength, defeating him, a legendary lich.
And now, the reason he can’t teleport away is very obviously due to the vampire before him.
At this point, Garrison found he was not surprised by this.
After a series of setbacks, he even began to "get used to" it.
He resigned himself to fate.
Not even caring how this vampire found this place.
This feeling made Garrison feel somewhat sorrowful!
Nonetheless, the insatiable yearning for life from the depths of his undead soul fire made him unwilling to give up.
