Lost Temple Chapter 38

Translator: churnie

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“Boss, these monsters are Dark Flame Little Demon, a level 300 monster, the position is southeast, the BOSS is the Lord of the Abyss, coordinates 50; 36.”

“Okay, the scouting group prepare to stealth, the auxiliary group prepare to safe the tank group, the fire element sorcerers of the mage group go down to rest, all the ice element sorcerers come up, and the rest of the people are free to attack.” The level of the monsters is getting higher and higher, level 300 monsters, even if they were miscellaneous soldiers, the people averagely have to attack three or five times to get rid of one, now the scouting group has completely withdrawn from the attack and only serve for the investigation mission, the hardest and most dangerous mission will be counted on the tank group and auxiliary groups.

Control Killing Not Control Burying divided the auxiliary group into two groups, taking turns to rest, even the bard with weak healing power had to hold the harp and adding blood with holding the grief.

Flying Dragon In The Sky take the lead to rushed to the front, as the demon race death knight he has the dark properties, he suffered much less damage than the average person in the attack. The Dark Flame Little Demon's instant fireball fell like a raindrop to Flying Dragon In The Sky's body and the burning sensation hit the nerves that almost going numb, Control Killing Not Control Burying's heart could not help but anxious watching while supporting the figure of his own boss from the back. But he is just a high priest without the slightest attack power, all he can do is to stay in the back and desperately waving the staff, after all the other party is a level 300 monster, the level suppression alone is enough for them to have a headache for a while, not to mention there is the BOSS Lord of the Abyss which glared like a tiger watching its prey*.

(T/n: 虎视眈眈  to glare like a tiger watching its prey (idiom): to eye covetously)

Gradually, some people couldn't hold it anymore, the auxiliary group was careless, immediately four or five tank group's people turned into white light, as the result the original perfect formation has a loophole, a thousands miles of embankment collapsed in the ant colony*, the cunning Lord of the Abyss found this loophole immediately commanded the Dark Flame Little Demon to concentrate the attack on the auxiliary group who were tightly protecting.

(T/n: 千里之堤溃于蚁穴 It means a levee/embankment that is thousands of miles long collapsed due to ant caves/colony. It's an a.n.a.logy of small things will cause a big disaster)

　　The holy church that praised the glory,
Listen to the ancient chants,
G.o.d's intentions will fall here,
Getting rid of the darkness,
The throne of the millions people.
The final form of the holy coat of arms
—— The Wheel of Gaia! “

A huge circular shield rose from the ground, it blocked the gap and saved the auxiliary group, then Control Killing Not Control Burying suddenly fell to the ground. “The Wheel of Gaia” is his pressure to the bottom skill, he had been reluctant to use it before because this skill consumed too much, looking at the empty magic bar, the high priest of the human race couldn't help but smiled bitterly, the consequences are worse than anyone can think……

Loosing the support of the high priest leader, the auxiliary group is even more difficult, although the Wheel of Gaia can last for a while, it is nothing more than a survival.

A melodious sound of harp like the sounds of heaven heard in everyone's ears, Control Killing Not Control Burying just feels like it's soaked in warm water, can't describe the comfort, the previous fatigue was swept away, and then he look at his magic bar went back to the full state. He open his own status bar, and suddenly found a few BUFF (support magic) appeared out of thin air.

Athena's anthem: restore the magic value to the highest state, increase intelligence by 10%, duration five minutes

t.i.tan's Carols: Restores the health to the highest state, increased endurance by 10%, duration five minutes

Ares' Growl: Increases attack power by 50%,  duration five minutes

Yvelit's Guardian: Fire magic resistance increased by 100% , duration five minutes

(Athena, Ares, t.i.tan, Yvelit: the Greek mythology characters)
The people who were within the range of the sound effect of the harp were in full of spirit, these BUFFs are nothing to do with them like to send charcoal in snowy weather* ah! The previously fireb.a.l.l.s which burned people beaten black and blue were not so horrible, the attacking professions couldn't help but have morale, they rushed to the miscellaneous of the Dark Flame Little Demons, while the auxiliary group's people looked at the man who played the piano with envy, jealousy, admiration, mixed feelings.

(T/n: 雪中送炭  to send charcoal in snowy weather (idiom) : to provide help in somebody's hour of need)

 
Black Scorpion Scarred Mark was uncomfortable, especially the bards in the auxiliary group looked into his eyes, they're flashing green light almost like a wolf, making his heart upset involuntarily, he lightly cough to eased the awkward atmosphere, Black Mark put away the harp and took out the Taomari, which led to a series of cheers around him —— Due to the great publicity of the official website, the seven artifacts are almost universally known on the continent, but knowing just know, seeing the real object for the first time with their own eyes, not only the auxiliary group, but the high attacking group people's eyes are also turned green.

He helplessly sighed, no way, who made his Taomari too ostentatious, Falling To The Silence's Vega Storm also an artifact, but his machete was usually hidden in the cloak and no one can see it, it's like his own long bow, unless he put it in the void bracelet, otherwise he has to carry it on his back …

Seeing the sad eyes of the other party, how can Falling To The Silence not know what he's thinking about? Shrugging his shoulders, the corner of his mouth evokes a soothing smile.

The Lord of the Abyss saw his original creation overwhelming advantage is now ruined, he suddenly growled and the big knife in his hand smashed down to the Flying Dragon In The Sky's head, such a thunderous attack is definitely not by a little knight more than level 90s like him can block, but behind him is the fragile auxiliary group and high-attack group, he must not escape, with a sigh Flying Dragon In The Sky lifted the shield to the top of his head, closed his eyes and waiting to die.
The pain that he imagined didn't fall on himself, Flying Dragon In The Sky slowly opened his eyes in curiosity, and there was a little feather arrow in the ground in front of him, with a feather arrow as the center a golden shield was opened in front of him, Lord of the Abyss' big knife slashed on the protective shield, inciting sparks and splashes.

“Ah, it's about time to use that trick…” A figure with a white oak mask swung to his side, Flying Dragon In The Sky froze for a moment, judging from the familiar figure the latter is the archer of the Bobcat team —— Black Scorpion Scarred Mark .

Don't understand why this archer gave up the distance advantage, and ran into the strange heap to partic.i.p.ate in their melee profession's fight, but Flying Dragon In The Sky who knows more or less about the strength of the Bobcat team naturally understands why the latter is here, he must have had his own reason.

 
The Voice of Silence
Liberated by my hand
The broken pieces of the night
Frozen mad dragon
Exile in wild land
Tens of years of black glory
Wake up
The source of the sin sink in the Abyss

Abaddon!

With the chanting of the spell, a huge six-pointed star summoning array slowly appeared on the ground, and the rising light caused people at close range to cover their eyes with their hands, afraid of being burned by the dazzling light.

The Lord of the Abyss lord squinted at the summoning array, but with the formation of the summoning array, the ruthless eyes flashed a faint imperceptible fear and his figure swayed, bypa.s.sing the death knight in front of him and came to Black Scorpion Scarred Mark, the butcher's knife in his hand fell on his head, Black Scorpion Scarred Mark who still chanting the spell couldn't be moved, he just watched as the sharp blade getting closer and closer.

Everyone squeezed a cold sweat for the skinny archer, some girls in the auxiliary group had already covered their eyes, they couldn't bear to see the scene of the sharp blade waving down… “dang,” a sound of metal ringing, the falling butcher's knife was firmly held by a silver weapon, the four-winged angel raised his eyebrow, the handsome unparalleled face showed a devil's smile: “Is this miscellaneous thing that has been disturbed me?” Knowing that he was just “exchanged feeling” with Borruns but the chanting spells summoned him from the Abyss of h.e.l.l to the battlefield. (Do you remember the Frost Dragon, Borruns, from Resiutta?)

The men whose ‘good things' was being disturbed were usually very scary, the arrogant Fallen Angel have brought the word “scary” to the extreme, the sky over the battlefield has been rising winds and scudding clouds*, the dark clouds were tumbling like waves, under the suffocating pressure, both the player and the Dark Flame Little Demons were unconsciously retreating backwards, voluntarily stepped back and vacated a field.

(T/n: 居高临下 rising winds, scudding clouds (idiom); turbulent times; violent development)

 
“Why, why are you attacking me?” The Lord of the Abyss waved a big knife and was disbelievingly asked.

“Just… i don't like to see you!” the sentence casually spit out from the thin lips, but it is enough to make the opponent fly into a rage, the Lord of the Abyss roared and his figure suddenly increased almost as high as a hill, the butcher's knife in his hand waved to the Fallen Angel on the ground.

“No wonder you can only be a small lord forever!” Abaddon who flew to the sky sneered, his four wings fluttered and his figure also suddenly increased “It's over, you don't even have the qualification to play the game with me!”

He live high and look down*, the long silver weapon was stabbed past with cold light, in the desperate wail of the Lord of the Abyss he ran through the big knife in front of him, pierced the whole body. Seeing the Lord of the Abyss burst a flame from within the body, and then he became a round of ashes, even Black Scorpion Scarred Mark can't help but a little dazed —— it seems that in Resiutta he really has a lot of love for Borruns…

(T/n: 居高临下  to live high and look down (idiom): arrogance based on one's social position)

 
“Hey, kid, you really don't pick time.” Abaddon who changed back in ordinary people size walked to Black Scorpion Scarred Mark, dissatisfiedly said, obviously he still a bit worried about the things that were disturbed him.

“Ah~Sorry, you can go back at any time if you have anything to do.” Black Scorpion Scarred Mark  whose spirit has just got back hurriedly apologized.

“Hehe, forget it, anyway it's rare to go to the abyss of h.e.l.l, just go out and relax with Bosh (Borruns' nickname).”

“Is Borruns   coming?” Black Scorpion Scarred Mark looked around but did not find the Frost Dragon's figure, it is reasonable to say that such a huge body should be conspicuous if it appears…

“Bosh didn't want to show up, probably the damage done to him by the partner's previous abandonment is still not fully healed ….” Abaddon's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled up thinking of that.

“Reuenthal also has a hard time…” Now that he's been able to be with Ludwig it's kind of a happiness, isn't it? But the pain that the young Lord had suffered before was truly unimaginable …

“I know, otherwise I have already crushed that sc.u.m bones of him and the lich!” The Fallen Angel said hatefully.

Black Scorpion Scarred Mark smiled slightly, I can't help but feel a good impression on this Fallen Angel —— Seems to be another knife mouth but tofu hearted* person…

(T/n: 刀子嘴豆腐心 knife mouth but heart of bean curd/tofu mean: to have a sharp tongue but a soft heart; Tsundere :D)