At this moment, Sean, who was slumped on the ground, with his eyes closed and his perception converging, of course didn't know what the leather-armored man in front of him had become.

All he could hear was a sound of flesh tearing and a beastly roar, and then the vast and strange source of mana in front of him, which he could perceive even without perceiving it, rushed backwards.

Not long after, another distorted magic power rose up to fight with the previous magic power source, Sean, who didn't dare to open his eyes, didn't know the fierceness of the fight between the two in front of him, but from the shaking frequency of the ground and the huge roar, he could also guess a thing or two.

As for the mutation between the two, he probably guessed a little, remembering that Captain Elf once said, 'Don't look directly at God'.

That's right, God.

The ritual solidified in Sean's glove turned out to point directly at a god who directly closed all perceptions when he opened the magic array with his last trace of magic power, just because he felt the slightest strangeness behind the magic array.

Cautious, he knew that if he did not rise to a high rank and gain divinity, facing any god or creature with divinity would inevitably fall into madness, which would lead to loss of control.

But even so, Sean is not optimistic at this time, not to mention the deep or shallow wounds that are still bleeding all over his body, it is the negative ability of the black gloves that makes him lose most of his emotions, and now he can indifferently calculate his bleeding speed and survival time, but the biggest problem on his body is the three knocks in his mind.

Although he didn't pay attention to his appearance, or even deliberately avoided it, the pervasive voice still came into his head, which is why he didn't dare to take off his gloves.

He needs to use the 'sanity' given to him by the glove to fight against himself who has fallen into madness in his mind.

After all, Sean is just a first-order spirit disciple, and even magicians stronger than him can't escape the pollution, how can he be unscathed?

But as time passed, the distant tearing sound gradually stopped, replaced by the constant sound of skin tearing on my body, as if something was hidden in my body, an oval, smooth object ready to be squeezed out of my body.

Eye.

In an instant, a noun flashed through Sean's mind, and at the same time, he was aware of the surge of his magic power,

And the crazy brain gradually calmed down, and an unknown 'joy' quietly rose, which he knew was a precursor to his imminent loss of control.

There is no sadness, no fear, only a faint reluctance.

Sean, who was in a state of sanity, didn't have too many feelings, although he knew that the path of a magician would be accompanied by madness and death, but he didn't know and didn't want to know that this day came so early and so suddenly.

There was another tearing sound.

Sean, who has been keeping his eyes closed, seems to be able to see vaguely, but he can't see clearly through a thin 'cloth'.

This thin cloth is exactly his surface skin.

While waiting for death in agony, Sean heard a whistling sound of sharp weapons, something resembling a chain tightly wrapped around him, and then a familiar alien magic force entered his body, which temporarily suppressed his loss of control.

Breath of death?

Kane?

I don't know what the purpose is, the resentful spirit who has been killing people like crazy actually came to save himself, because he saved little Anne and Delia?

The smiling faces of Anna and Vivien followed, and Sean seemed to understand the meaning of 'traveler' at this moment, and sometimes people do need to make a choice.

Not yet, though.

A crazy thought appeared in Sean's mind, since the breath of death can suppress my loss of control, no, it should be the pollution of the 'god' that I summoned, then I am summoning a high-level spirit to see if I can suppress my madness.

I have to say that this is a very crazy idea, and Sean has no time to think of other better ways now.

Then an eerie prayer sounded in the street:

"Unknown creatures wandering the spirit realm,

Powerful and strange beings,

I, Sean Morrison,

I pray to you,

Pray for your gaze,

Pray for your help,

No matter what the requirements,

No matter what the cost. ”

After praying, the unknown glove in his hand immediately cracked, and a complex, large, and sophisticated magic array appeared on the ground, which was Sean's sacrificial gauntlet, summoned through the solidified ritual magic inside.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Half a minute passed, and only a cold mist could be felt, but none of the spirits responded to Sean's call, and a wave of sadness rose in his heart, even if it was in a way that was enough to sacrifice his soul.

They were all afraid of the door that was still suspended in mid-air.

Door?

It turned out that Kane's faint breath of death could no longer suppress his loss of control, and a visible eye grew out of the back of his head, staring at the bronze door full of eyes, and then an even more crazy will was transmitted along the line of sight.

Slap, smack, smack...

Sean, who didn't have time to snort, directly tore out one eyeball after another, and his mind was full of messy, disorderly and crazy information received from his eyeballs, instantly drowning his own rational consciousness.

Madness is about to triumph over reason.

Sean, whose consciousness was gradually disappearing, suddenly heard an ethereal and pleasant voice sounding in the gray mist, as if the world was singing praises to those who came.

Accompanied by the singing, the empty street was instantly filled with blood-red flowers that exuded a strange, ominous, and peaceful atmosphere, and even the same flowers bloomed in the space.

An object with a glimmer of light appeared in the gray mist, weak and as scorching as the sun, and in the blink of an eye, all the 'superfluous' eyeballs on Sean's body were burned, darkness and reason fell on him again, and madness was gone.

At the same time, he could feel a smooth, tentacle-like thing caressing his cheek, cold, eerie, and very gentle, and at the same time a straight, rough surface with a strange fragrance stuffed into his hand.

Immediately after, a loud and roaring crash sounded.

"Boom. ”

Unlike the previous knocking sound from the inside out, this time it is more like a knock from the 'person' outside, to be precise, it should be the sound of the door.

After a moment, Sean didn't feel the terrifying gaze coming from that door, only the touch of his face still caressing himself for a moment, and the intoxicating special floral scent that permeated the space.

Obviously, that door is no match for this 'god', but Sean's mood is not much better, driving away a powerful god, but there is an even more powerful god in front of him, and whether he can survive or not depends on his mood.

"But it's better than dying as a monster. ”

Aware that his out-of-control state was eliminated by the unknown gods who appeared later, Sean's tense expression couldn't hold on, and now he just wanted to be quiet and sleep forever, and sleep among the flowers in this space.

"Sean..."

Before he was confused, Sean seemed to hear a familiar voice calling his name, but he had already fallen asleep with fatigue.

......

"Stop. ”

Eve, who finally rushed to the scene to support, found the broken flesh and blood all over the ground, and Sean, who was lying unconscious in the sea of red flowers, and subconsciously exclaimed that she was about to go to the rescue, but was stopped by a gentle and unrefusable female voice.

I saw that there was a woman in a black robe embroidered with dots of stars next to him, her hair was pale, there was no wrinkle on her face, and her dark black eyes seemed to contain stars.

"Good evening, Your Majesty Mapel. Eve is no stranger to this old woman, as the deputy captain of the night watch, of course she knows the identity of the old woman, and even more knows the strength of the old woman.

"Good evening, Miss Eve. ”

The old woman had no temper, smiled slightly, and gently stroked the top of her weedy head.

Eve felt the temperature coming from the palm of Marpel's hand, and at the same time, a gentle magic power was transmitted, to help remove the negative abilities caused by the contamination of the illusory gate that she had used to fight the Illusory Gate.

By the way, the gates?

Thinking of Eve looking at Sean in the sea of flowers, she said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please save Sean." ”

Marpel nodded, and then with a wave of his left hand, another magic power flew out of his hand and ran towards Sean, and a gentle voice sounded a moment later, "He's okay for the time being, I'll take him back to the 'Hall of Tranquility' for the time being." ”

Tranquil Hall?

Hearing the name, Eve's face changed, this is the place where they hold the reactive seal, and it is also the place where Her Majesty Mapel usually lives.

"Your Majesty?"

Marpel smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just checking if he has potential contamination." ”

After speaking, Marpel also looked at the filthy flesh and blood around him, even if he was in a polluted state, he could tell the strength of the original owner's magic, and it was definitely not an existence that Sean, who was sleeping quietly and sleeping, could fight against.

But this young man did it, although by summoning an unknown existence, no, it should be two existences, and the two of them are not even opponents of themselves, at least not lower than the gods of the eighth rank.

I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

Marpel sighed in her heart, she knows that in the face of the unknown, even if He is full of kindness to you now, but what about the future?

The future is always uncertain and uncontrollable.

Shaking his head, Marpel stepped directly into the sea of red flowers, and found that Sean was covered in blood at close range, but what was more strange was that now he had no damage except for his tattered clothes, and even his magic power was in a full state, and his strength was not inferior to that of ordinary second-order magicians.

What a lucky guy, it seems to be some kind being.

Marpel, who sighed again, waved her left hand after speaking, and a red moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and the figures of her and Sean gradually erased in the moonlight.

"I took the lucky guys, you don't have to worry, there are two other guys who need your help even more at the moment. ”

When Eve heard this, she remembered Hull and Hank, who were supposed to be still fighting, and was about to ask Marpel for help, but before she could speak, she found that her figure was gradually erased by the Red Moon.

Red Moon Field

The power of a demigod of the seventh rank of the Night Path.

Returning to the previous 'battlefield' again, Eve, who didn't have time to sigh, looked at the two people who were in a mess and paralyzed on the ground and covered in injuries, and immediately ran over, and at the same time waved the life scepter in his hand, and the healing magic was unleashed one after another.