309. Church Basement

The tide by his side receded, densely rushing toward the three people on the street.

Not far away, the streets became increasingly chaotic, as several Night Devils under the clouds were rushing over.

The Six-legged Monster lay before Lu Li, raising a pair of hands as if offering a treasure.

The Mother of the Marsh sculpture flowed with mist, only audible to Lu Li as whispers like those by his ear, as if resonating in his mind.

"I have always been watching you... Take it... Do not refuse the power..."

Lu Li seemed to be experiencing the same situation as Tristan.

Moreover, Lu Li seemed to have no choice but to accept.

The Six-legged Monsters could return at any moment, following the Mother of the Marsh's commands.

Lu Li silently extended his arm, the counter on his wrist going from steady to rapid clicking as he drew closer.

Suddenly, an ethereal pale hand grabbed his arm, Anna shook her head at him, her crimson pupils flickering unstably.