During the Arcane Empire's expedition to the Abyss, the Grand Arcanists captured the famous Book of Forbidden Books, the "Pink Book", from the Succubus Queen after defeating her. This is a spell book that records a lot of pink spells between the sexes, and is also known as the most depraved and *** spell book in the world......

There is no doubt that this "Pink Book" eventually fell into the hands of a certain Arcane Emperor and disappeared without a trace after becoming a collector's item, but most of the pink spells recorded in it were circulated through many different channels.

One of the most famous is a spell book called the "Pink Book", which impressively records all the pink spells below the four rings in the "Pink Book"!

And this "Pink Book" is extremely popular in the Arcane Empire, and basically many male high-level Arcanists will have one.

Every male arcanist who owns the "Pink Book" without exception claims to be in possession of the spellbook for the purpose of studying the whimsy and special structure of the spell models of various pink spells......

It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, they themselves believe it anyway......

The muse is certainly no exception......

And now, what the Muse is using is a pink spell that he learned from the Pink Book.

A glowing pink light quickly emerged from the muse's fingertips, and with a flick of the muse's finger, it slashed through the air in an arc and shot into Lisa's eyebrows!

Lisa's soft body, wondering what the muse was waiting for, suddenly stiffened, and then completely relaxed, falling into a deep sleep.

Immediately, in a stream of pink light, Lisa's body writhed like a water snake, and a muttered muttered indistinctly: "Ah...... No...... Hmmm......"

As the "Spring Dream Technique" of the three-ring pink spell, it allows the recipient to enter a spring dream that is simply set by the caster, and the rest of the specific details are supplemented by the spell reading the recipient's mind, which is inseparable from the love between men and women anyway......

Syllable!

With a snap of the muse's fingers, a small soundproof barrier covered the entire fluffy bed, blocking out Lisa's murmurs and allowing her to experience the power of pink spells.

Not feeling anything wrong with Lisa in this way, the muse shrugged, and as the vial of ink in his hand vanished, the supernatural darkness created by the dark spell instantly spread throughout the room.

Precisely controlling the supernatural darkness to construct a hollow sphere, blocking out all the light inside, the muse's hands rippled with silver light, and the expensive and comfortable carpet was lifted in pieces, revealing a thick wooden floor!

As the muse's mind moved, in a ripple like a wave of water, the divine power transformation circle hidden in the illusion gradually emerged!

With a flip of his right hand, a crystal faintly glowing with red, yellow and gray light appeared in the muse's hand, and the muse's pupils had once again flashed with a cold light like a predator!

But the next moment, the muse put away this crystal that sealed the divine power, and did not immediately start the transformation of the divine power!

He sat down cross-legged and soon returned to a meditative state, and the feast would continue at least until late at night, with time for the muse......

In the Golden Cornflower Manor, young nobles and men are enjoying the feast, while older nobles are secretly acting out a confrontation of deceit.

And in Nadella City, in the dense darkness that the light was unattainable, Ling Ran's murderous intent was also brewing, and the figures hidden in it were faint and uncertain, and from time to time there was a flash of cold light, followed by a cheerful gushing of blood.

The battle between the loitering of the League of Assassins and the loiterers of the Brotherhood of Thieves is unfolding in every inch of darkness.

And in the more hidden unknown, in a dark and damp room that was obviously underground, with the usual dark and damp appearance of an underground building, a figure covered in a heavy gray fog and faintly with three-colored filaments of light swimming in it sat quietly on a simple wooden chair, silently looking at the scroll that had just been sent in front of him.

"Hmph, after my lord issued the oracle calling for the establishment of at least thirteen negative energy lands in the city of Dara, you wastes have only started to build seven of them so far!"

"Is my lord's oracle not in your eyes!?"

"And there are three places of negative energy that have been confirmed to have been forcibly destroyed!"

"Even the strongholds of two more sects have been uprooted!"

As his gaze moved over the scroll, the figure's cold, shrill voice was filled with more and more anger.

His eyes, which grew colder with anger, stared at an evil priest in front of him dressed in a black robe with a golden thread embroidered on his cuffs, and a thick gray mist had already entrenched around the throat of the evil priest like a poisonous snake, as if it was about to gnaw down in the next second, injecting the deadly venom.

Cold sweat was covered on the evil priest's forehead, but he did not dare to make any move to wipe it, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Lord Bishop Dunwell, how dare we neglect our lord's oracle?"

"After we received the oracle from our lord, we immediately went to look for those remote places that are not easy to be discovered, and then set up a blasphemy circle to establish a place of negative energy......"

"In order to fulfill the oracle of our lord, several devout followers of our lord have voluntarily given their lives, hoping that the glory of our lord will be purified into this place full of filth......"

"It's just, it's just ......"

"Just what!" Bishop Dunwell's cold, shrill voice rang out again, and even the gray mist that lingered around the throat of the evil priest tightened a little.

Gritting his teeth, the evil priest continued to say in a trembling voice, "It's just that the city of Deira is in a special period right now!"

"Now the two big families in Dera's city, the Newton family and the Alec family, are fighting each other, and they have barely torn the last trace of their face!"

"Because of their confrontation, the people in Deira City are now quite vigilant, and the slightest exposure will be reported without hesitation!"

"Moreover, due to a previous attack by an unknown enemy, the exposure of one of our important strongholds has greatly disturbed the Church of the Light, and now those hateful Paladins and Priests of the Light are red-eyed, like filthy hyenas, and the slightest suspicious smell will rush straight at them!"

"In such a situation, in addition to ensuring the safety of the sect, we have already done our best to complete our lord's oracle!"

"As a devout believer of our Lord, I am not afraid to give my humble life for the cause of my Lord, but I cannot bury the inheritance of my bishop by mistake. ”