Although the zombie ghost is fearless against many types of elemental attacks, everything becomes illusory in the face of absolute power. At this moment, the attacks from the two sisters, Fei Niao and Hua Niao, are so powerful that they directly turn everything into ashes.
Their attacks far exceed that of Extreme, reaching a level of destructive power that ordinary people cannot achieve. They stand above everyone else, representing the power of a champion!
Once everyone in the vicinity reacted, they were surprised by the previous attack. It was clear that the attack did not come from the two sisters. Obviously, some special means were activated.
However, this also indirectly indicates that Fei Niao and Hua Niao have extraordinary identities. After all, do you think the power of champions is something that just anyone can possess? Leaving aside the possibility of a champion behind these two, even if there isn't, can an ordinary person possess such an item?
There are magic scrolls and other items produced by champions on the market, but can an ordinary adventurer really obtain items of that caliber?
Everyone's gaze towards the two sisters changed.
Bexia was also somewhat surprised. She realized that the move used, Thunderous Strike, was something she had seen before. Benjamin, the Thunder King, had used it during the last monster attack on the city. Its power was even greater, and it had wiped out countless monsters. At that time, Benjamin had even boasted about it being his own creation.
His own creation!
This implies that Thunderous Strike was a technique known only to him, as the creator of the magic. Moreover, it had become a famous technique. It was obvious that people who learned it from him were not ordinary.
Of course, the possibility of the latter situation is relatively small, after all, Benjamin is still a virgin. But it also denies the possibility that the relationship between these two sisters and Benjamin could be as simple as that of Bor and Ophelia.
Bexia doesn't know much about Benjamin, so it's hard to judge, but it's clear that there is a significant connection. That much he can confirm.
The demise of the giant zombie signifies the disappearance of danger. Many people leaned against the wall, unable to catch their breath. The bodies on the ground filled them with horror. While the members of Starmoon Adventure Group survived, more than half of Bloodwolf Adventure Group perished. After all, the higher the individual strength, the greater the chance of survival.
However, someone couldn't hold back. Krom rushed directly into the space behind the giant zombie, which was the entrance to the sixth floor, meaning it was the bottom floor of the fifth floor.
Krom stood in the dim environment and silently recited a unique magic spell, a language exclusive to the elf race. Humans have studied it extensively, and Bexia has learned some as well, but what Krom recited was unfamiliar to him.
"Crack! Crack!"
Surprisingly, as Krom finished his incantation, another sound came from the darkness. The space opened up like a fierce beast, revealing a terrifying darkness within.
"No wonder people say that the Shadow Tomb only has five floors. So the sixth floor is actually within a separate dimension!" Ouben looked at the crack in space in astonishment. For ordinary people, this was nothing short of a miracle.
Without hesitation, Krom eagerly stepped into the crack in space. Ouben immediately followed suit, and the other members of Bloodwolf Adventure Group also followed their respective leaders. Star glanced at everyone and silently followed. Only Bexia stayed behind with Lulumon.
"Let's go inside and take a look!" Bexia smiled and said, "And Crom said he would reward you, right? Let's go find him!"
Of course, knowing Bexia's understanding of Lulumon, even if there was no reward, she would still help Crom. After all, this little guy was both naive and kind-hearted.
The pitch-black space tunnel was quite long. It probably took them about six minutes to reach the end, where a faint light appeared. The ground was dotted with glowing spots, and although it was dim, the view was surprisingly clear, allowing them to see a long distance.
The place still looked like a cave, with neatly arranged stone coffins in front of them. Intricate patterns were carved on their surfaces, and one could even sense a considerable amount of magic power emanating from these coffins.
Aside from that, each coffin had two knight sculptures guarding them, as if they were protecting the deceased inside.
"Be careful and don't desecrate the dead, or these guardians will kill you," Crom frowned and looked at the others who had entered. Honestly, this was the Hero's Tomb, and at least Extreme-level spirits or members of the Elven royal family were buried here. It was forbidden for outsiders to enter.
Crom hurriedly walked around. The so-called sixth layer of space wasn't what they saw in front of them. After all, there were countless Elven spirits buried here, and based on their different statuses, the area was divided into many regions. What they just entered was only the lowest-level area. The real core consisted of the Elven royal family. Even if it was an Elven champion, only those of the same race could be buried in the royal area.
Crom's lover, Hera, was one of the royal family, or rather, Crom himself was also a member of the Elven royal family. Otherwise, he would not have known so much about this tomb.
"I found it!" Crom exclaimed with joy as he found a relatively isolated coffin. There were several magic circles surrounding it, and the size of the coffin was unusually large. Moreover, there were magic circles responsible for that engraved on the ground of the tomb.
"Hera, my love!" Crom rushed towards the coffin, but the magic circles on the ground blocked him. It was only then that he realized something and stopped, silently chanting a special spell. The magic circles on the ground started flickering and eventually went dark.
"Hera..."
Crom excitedly threw himself onto the coffin and slowly pushed open the lid, revealing his long-missed lover, Hera.
"Hera!"
"Buzz—!" Three magic circles blocked Crom's hand, and others came over. Many of them had thought that there would only be bones or a corpse inside the coffin. After all these years, who would have expected to find a female elf in the coffin who looked no different from a living person.
She wore a white long dress, had a slender figure, long golden hair, smooth and fair calves exposed, and even a faint rosy complexion on her face. She looked as if she were peacefully asleep, completely devoid of the appearance of a dead person.
"Could this be a living elf?" Star exclaimed in astonishment, looking at the figure in the coffin.
"Thank you all for helping me come here..." Crom slowly stood up and said, but his voice seemed a little off.
"But for now, please leave. I want to have a conversation with Hera!"
Crom's request didn't seem inappropriate, considering they were lovers. This action just showed that their relationship was quite good.