Catastrophe Card King

Chapter 830: Chapter 262: Nightfall, Dead City, 6,000,000 Undead Spirits – Part 3

The sunlight shone on him, like a hibernating animal feeling the warmth of spring, giving him a very comfortable sensation and even dispelling some of the gloom.

“Hey, this is getting interesting.”

Leonard Churchill looked at the bustling street scene around him and muttered to himself.

Next to him, Barre Shepherd seemed to have realized something as well, “Is this three thousand years ago?”

This old man, whose brain seemed to be all muscle, immediately thought of the most crucial aspect, his old face full of expectation, “Does that mean we can find secrets of Super Tiers here?”

Leonard thought so too and said, “If this is the Alternate Dimension, it should be possible. But it seems like it’s not.”

He had traveled through time and space and had touched upon some secrets of time.

So he was certain that they had not traveled through time.

But since there was no Enlightenment prompt, it must not be the Alternate Dimension either.

This was very strange.

However, considering the crowded scene on the street in front of them, he and Barre were equally curious whether this City of Ember from three thousand years ago hid the secrets of a lost civilization.

The sun was absolutely lethal to vampires, leaving them with nowhere to hide in its glow.

But would the sun always be there?

And considering the situation, Mushroomhead must have gone to great lengths to bring everyone in Sinless City here, so he certainly wouldn’t let the vampires go.

Since he’s gone to such lengths, Mushroomhead must surely want to…

And so the question arose again.

How would the others get out?

From what Mushroomhead said earlier, it seemed many were meant to die here, making it potentially difficult to leave.

Before Leonard had time to ponder further into the future, the Great Sun suddenly dimmed.

Extinguished?

Leonard’s eyes twitched, just as he was wondering how long the sun could last; it had only been a minute, and it went out?

The sky darkened in an instant.@@novelbin@@

And the previously vanished moon reappeared in the sky.

But unlike before, the bright white moon had now turned a sinister red.

Blood moon?

Had the Silver Moon Sect joined forces with the vampires?

Leonard knew quite a bit about the Silver Moon Sect; seeing this scene, he immediately sensed big trouble.

It was probably that the Ancient God Devotees, knowing the crisis, decided to make a desperate stand.

Barre’s expression also turned grave as he said, “Such a strong presence of the Undead Air, is this the Underworld?”

Before they could make sense of what was happening, Barre’s expression changed drastically as he shouted urgently, “Let’s go!”

There was no time to explain; he grabbed Leonard, retreated explosively from the crowded area, and in the blink of an eye, they had already withdrawn several blocks away.

Before Leonard could ask a question, the colors of heaven and earth changed.

The once bustling street scene abruptly turned into vast expanses of ruins.

This devastation was the original state of Sinless City.

And not just the streets, but also the people from three thousand years ago on the streets had now turned into corpse ghouls enveloped in black air, skeletons, and ghosts.

Ghost Street!

The entire City of Ember had been transformed into a Dead City!

Barre Shepherd’s eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s as he whispered, “Quick, conceal your aura!”

Leonard dared not be careless and immediately suppressed all his presence.

He couldn’t sense where the danger was coming from, but seeing his companion so solemn, it was clear the situation was dire.

Looking at these Undead Creatures, Leonard instantly thought of the words “burial of six million.”

His mind flashed with the thought, realizing this might be the resting place of the Taron remnants from three thousand years ago.

So, there could be millions of Undead Creatures here?

Including some from the Super Tier?

Hisss!

Leonard hoped he was wrong.

Otherwise…

But Barre, next to him, spoke with utmost seriousness, “In this city… I sense a lot of powerful ‘Air’!”

Upon hearing this, Leonard’s previously sunny mood suddenly felt clouded by a thunderstorm, giving him a suffocating feeling.

If even the old man called it powerful, they were undoubtedly dealing with Super Tier beings.

And there were many of them?

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Mushroomhead’s arrangement was a dead end for the Old Days Believers.

For others, it was even more a dead end.

…

Leonard Churchill and Barre Shepherd had already jumped to a hidden spot atop a ruined building, observing their surroundings.

It wasn’t just the two of them alive on the streets; the area near the Flood Gang used to be the bustling Downing Street.

At this moment, the streets were filled with people.

These people had just been wondering how they ended up here, but seeing those dressed in the Taren Dynasty’s clothing, the onlookers still found it amusing.

But in the blink of an eye, those people turned into Ghouls.

Before the others could react, Ghouls and Evil Spirits started attacking the people around them.

Three thousand years were said to be the legendary era when everyone was a card master, with High-Order Card Masters everywhere… The Undead Creatures they became had unusual combat power.

And there were too many of them.

Instantly, some people had their necks bitten off by the Undead Creatures, some were shot in the head by Evil Spirits controlling guns, and others were entangled by tentacles reaching out from the sewers… even swarms of zombie rats became deadly threats.

“Ah… help me!”

“Damn it, what kind of hell is this?!”

“Someone save me…”

“…”

Screams rose and fell in succession as people fled in panic.

But with monsters at every turn of the streets and alleys, there was nowhere to escape.

Unbeknownst to everyone, as the living died, those wisps of dissipating vitality and blood were quietly absorbed into the Void.

The entire Divine secret territory became even more substantial.

….

Leonard Churchill and Barre Shepherd were both Air Skill Masters, who could cleverly conceal their presence; they hadn’t been detected for the time being.

But looking at the scene before them, they were both frowning deeply.

And at that moment, Barre Shepherd’s pupils suddenly constricted as if he sensed something and looked towards a decrepit tall building in the distance, saying grimly, “We’ve been discovered.”

Leonard Churchill paid close attention as well.

Before he could say anything, Barre Shepherd said directly, “It’s probably a Super Tier Undead Spirit. Leonard, boy, you’re in more danger with me around. Be careful on your own. I’ll check out the situation.”

No sooner had he spoken than the elder beside him had already vanished.

Leonard Churchill then understood why Barre Shepherd had insisted on getting away from the Flood Gang’s location.

Because by then, mushroom clouds had already erupted there, and buildings were collapsing en masse, as if mowed down by an invisible scythe.

“A Legend level powerhouse has made a move?”

Leonard Churchill watched the terrifying battle unfold and felt the pressure of a mountain collapsing.

If a Legend level powerhouse was forced to go all out, it meant the opponent was also incredibly strong.

The stronger a person’s “Air,” the more it resembled a torch in the dark, the easier it was to be spotted.

Just now with the powerhouses gathered, it was most likely to attract those powerful Undead Spirits.

If they hadn’t avoided it, they would probably be embroiled in a fierce battle by now.

“This is troublesome indeed…”

Leonard Churchill considered himself not weak.

At least in the previous Sinless City, he had enough combat power to ensure his own safety if it really came to a fight.

However, looking at this unknown and ghastly city that even Barre Shepherd found ominous, the problem was serious.

But Leonard Churchill didn’t see it as a hopeless situation.

His instincts told him that Mushroomhead’s grand scheme was not just for the eradication of the Ancient God Devotees; there were deeper motivations at play.

Just then, Leonard Churchill’s ears twitched slightly. A Ghoul that had been roaming in the ruined building, smelling the scent of a living person, burst into the room.

Leonard Churchill did not dare to cause too much of a commotion and flicked his hand, a flying knife piercing through the head.

The First Tier Undead Creature dropped dead on the spot.

Seeing the Extraordinary Traits seeping from the corpse, he walked over and devoured it with the Feast Devour.

Although it wasn’t much, an idea suddenly dawned on him, “Eh… Does that mean there are millions of monsters in this city?”

No matter the current situation, he thought, he might as well devour some attributes for a start.

His instincts told him the sun would always come out eventually.

And as Barre Shepherd had mentioned earlier, in this Mysterious Realm, there could truly exist a God Tier card master legacy from three thousand years ago, from the Taren Dynasty era.

As long as he was careful enough not to be discovered by the High Tier monsters, it might not be without fortune.

With these thoughts, Leonard Churchill quietly merged into the darkness.

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