"Buzz!"

Above the desolate plateau, as the Dark Immortal Emperor's words fell, three huge black coffins slowly emerged.

These coffins are simple and mysterious. Each coffin is carved with strange runes. These runes emit a dark light, as if containing endless power.

The coffins were made of neither gold nor wood, but seemed to be made of an unknown material. They reflected a cold luster under the moonlight, giving people a chilling feeling.

Each coffin was surrounded by a layer of light black mist, and there seemed to be countless shadows wriggling in the black mist, as if creatures trapped in the darkness were struggling.

"These coffins..." The Dark Immortal Emperor's voice was filled with a hint of awe and anticipation.

They are our trump card and the source of our strength.”

The Pixiang monster next to it nodded respectfully, and its eyes also revealed fear and respect for the coffins.

"Master, should we wake them up in advance?"

The Dark Immortal Emperor pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"No, it's not the right time yet. The power of these ancestors is too strong. Once awakened, it may cause unnecessary trouble. Let's act according to the plan and wake them up at the critical moment."

The Pixiang monster nodded quickly, knowing that the Dark Immortal Emperor's decision was correct.

The beings in these coffins are the last trump cards of their tribe, and they will only be awakened at the critical moment of life and death.

Above the desolate plateau, the black air around the three black coffins gradually became thicker. They slowly rotated in the air and finally gathered into several strange symbols.

These symbols emit a dim light. Their shapes are twisted and strange, full of mystery and power unique to the strange race.

These symbols seemed like some kind of ancient warning. They flickered in the darkness, as if warning the creature in the coffin not to wake up easily.

In this world, there are some forces that even the strange clan is afraid of. Once these creatures awaken, they may attract the attention of these powerful enemies.

The Dark Immortal Emperor looked at these symbols, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He knew that these symbols represented ancient taboos within the tribe. They were the wisdom left by the ancestors, reminding later generations not to easily touch the power of those taboos.

“These symbols are warnings left by our ancestors.”

The Dark Immortal Emperor spoke slowly, with a hint of awe in his voice, "They told us that there are some forces in the universe that we cannot contend with. We must act with caution and not easily awaken these ancestors unless it is a matter of life and death."

The Pixiang monster nodded seriously, its eyes revealing awe for these symbols.

It knows that the power and wisdom contained in these symbols are the key to the survival of their race.

In the distance, Electrolux's spiritual consciousness was quietly observing all this.

He could feel the power contained in these symbols, and his heart was filled with vigilance and curiosity.

"These symbols... they seem to be reminding us of something."

Alex thought to himself, "It seems that the Weird Clan also has something they are afraid of."

His spiritual consciousness slowly withdrew and returned to his body.

In the warm atmosphere of the room, the witch noticed the subtle changes in Electrolux.

She could sense a hint of nervousness in his emotions, even though he remained calm on the surface.

The witch's heart softened. She gently approached Alex, stretched out her hand, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with a soft cloth.

Her actions were full of care and consideration, and her eyes were full of love and understanding. The witch did not ask Alex what happened, because she knew that if he wanted to, he would tell her.

She didn't want to add pressure to him, she just wanted to bring him comfort and support in her own way.

Alex felt the witch's tenderness and care, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at the witch with gratitude and love in his eyes.

"Thank you, witch."

Alex said softly, a hint of relief and comfort in his voice.

The witch smiled slightly, her eyes flashing with mischief and joy. "You're welcome, husband. This is what I should do."

She snuggled gently against Alex, her arms around his waist, her cheek pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

No matter what happens in the future, she and Electrolux will face it and overcome it together.

"Husband, let's continue!"

Every move of the witch is full of feminine charm. Her charm and tenderness are her talents and also an expression of her deep affection for Electrolux.

When she was with Alex, she could always attract his attention in her own way and keep his eyes on her.

As the night deepened, the witch stood up gently, her steps light and graceful, as if she was dancing a silent dance.

She walked to the center of the room, the moonlight shining through the window onto her body, casting a silver veil over her figure.

Alex's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her. He looked at the witch's figure in the moonlight. Her every movement was full of temptation and beauty.

There was a hint of mischief and teasing in the witch's eyes, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if inviting him to join her dance.

She twirled gently, her hair blowing gently with her movements, her skirt fluttering gently as she twirled.

Her movements are graceful and natural, like an elf in nature, full of vitality and vigor.

Alex was deeply attracted by the charm of the witch. He stood up from his seat and walked slowly towards her.

His heart beat faster and his eyes were full of admiration and desire.

He knew that the witch's beauty was not just her appearance, but also her love and care for him.

When he reached the witch, he reached out and gently held her hand.

The witch's hands were soft and warm, and her fingers gently slid across his palms, conveying her emotions and desires.

"Witch, you always make me fascinated by you."

Alex said softly, with a hint of admiration and love in his voice.

The witch raised her head, her eyes sparkling gently in the moonlight.

"My dear, I am willing to show my most real and beautiful side in front of you."

Their eyes met in the moonlight, and their hearts were completely connected at this moment.

The love between them transcends words, and their future will be written by their actions.

On this quiet night, Alex and the witch spent a wonderful time in the room. (End of this chapter)