"What's the situation?"

Outside the city of Byron Weis, Kaslan Bougerras looked up at the sky, the blood moon became more and more enchanting, the earth began to tremble, and the order of the elements began to be disordered in the air, and you could see that the crystal wall outside seemed to be crumbling, and something extremely powerful was trying to break through the cage and break free from the shackles of the endless void. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In an instant, the blood moon turned into a giant eye.

The eye peered into everything, with an air of endless hatred and despair, causing Caslan to instinctively pull out the rune greatsword behind him.

And many of the weaker priests behind him were directly affected by this strange influence and fainted, and only those above the Black Iron Rank could barely support it, but they also fell into a certain amount of chaos, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"The goddess is above, is this the one?"

Kaslan was well versed in the Holy Scriptures, and as one of the central figures of the Inquisition in Brunhill, he was naturally familiar with the characteristics of the people of chaos who had been sealed away in ancient times.

And now, the huge eyeballs, the blood-colored moon, and the frenzied gaze are undoubtedly the mark of "that one".

"One of the lords of the People of Chaos, Abyssal Gazer, Laxis!"

Kaslan's heart sank, and he suddenly felt the weight fall.

......

"Interesting. ”

On the other side of the outskirts of Byron Weiss, the long-haired crimson mage murmured.

She also saw the huge eyeball, the fluctuation of magic in the air was unprecedentedly strong, and the strings of the world were almost broken, this was the strongest magic tide that could be observed in the past hundred years, and everything was in the form of a projection because of one of the people of chaos.

One can imagine how powerful the people of chaos should have been in their heyday in the ancient times, when the gods had not yet abandoned humanity, and likewise, what kind of strength the sages who could compete with them and eventually seal them away.

"Your Excellency, should we ask for help from the Rainbow Tower, in this case, at least a high-level mage ......should appear?"

Yorkshire shuddered and spoke to Liliana, and in a flicker of words, he spieked into the expression on the mid-level mage's face.

"You mean, I'm not strong enough to handle a small Chaos People projection here?"

"Crimson Witch" Liliana glanced at the short-headed low-ranking mage.

"I dare not question your authority. ”

In the mage's world, knowledge is power, knowledge is authority, and even if Liliana in front of him looks like she is in her early twenties and much younger than Yorkshire, he still doesn't dare to offend.

"There are flavors in this city that I am familiar with, and if I don't guess wrong, I'm afraid I'll meet acquaintances. ”

Liliana rubbed her chin and said in a playful tone.

"Your Excellency is talking about the ...... of the Night Watchman"

Eingrand guessed that after all, who could make this "Scarlet Witch" an acquaintance, who was not a heroic man who dominated the world, or a strong man who was powerful and famous.

"No, a pretty interesting guy. ”

Liliana smiled, as if expectant.

......

The moment the blood moon in the sky turned into an eyeball, Rosen felt that the momentum of Pahaibel in front of him changed abruptly.

If the original Pahaibel achieved a balance with the dual power blessings of order and chaos, then the current Pahaibel was completely captured by chaos and became an indescribable existence itself.

Lawson hurriedly drew his sword, but felt a sticky touch, and the blade seemed to be stuck to Pahaibel's body.

He looked up and saw Pahaibel grinning, his lips split straight to the base of his ear, and his dark eyes looked terrifying.

"I've been imprisoned for 10,000 years. ”

Pahaibel, or rather the thing inside Pahaibel, said.

"And now, finally breaking free from the cage, rejoice, Ash, I am the ruler of the fourth layer of the chaotic abyss, the abyssal gazer Laxis, and you, will be the first to witness my greatness. ”

The Chaos Folk who called themselves "Laxis" said, raising his hand and pointing lightly.

Rosen only felt a huge force push towards his shoulder, and the originally stagnant long sword flew directly out of Pahaibel's body at this moment, and together with Rosen, it slammed into the wall behind him.

Boom Boom Boom !!

After knocking down three walls in a row, Lawson flew straight out of the Great Church of Byron Weiss and did not stop until he hit the fountain in the Templar Square.

The flames on his body were almost extinguished, only ashes were flying, and for the first time, Lawson experienced the feeling of falling apart bones, if it weren't for the protection of the magic barrier, I am afraid that he would have turned into a pile of scattered white bones in mid-air, and returned to silence.

Rosen supported his body, patted off the dust on his body, and while feeling the strength of the other party, he also figured out a little bit of the doorway.

Although the strength of "Pahaibel" has improved a lot now, it is not beyond what Rosen knows, in other words, he is still in the range of the bronze rank, I don't know if it is because of the insufficient number of sacrifices or the limited strength of Pahaibel himself, the current strength of the people of chaos is not as strong as Rosen imagined.

However, the other party is at least above the level of the upper reaches of bronze, with some silver characteristics, and with that finger just now, I am afraid that he used some silver ability.

Placelessness is the pinnacle of the physical body, black iron is superhuman perception, bronze touches the barrier of the elements, and as for silver, if Rosen is not mistaken, it should be the realm of laws.

Rosen had vaguely touched that barrier in more than one engagement, but he still felt overwhelmed when facing an enemy with such abilities.

Before he could think about how to fight the monster next, Pahaibel's form immediately appeared in front of Rosen's eyes.

That's completely out of the "human" posture.

Behind him, four pairs of obsidian-like wings spread, Pahaibel's two hands became slender and differentiated into countless tentacles at the ends, and his lower body was long gone, replaced by octopus-like wriggling fleshy feet, and most eeriely, his head.

On the swollen head, only one eye was staring at Rosen.

"You're not dead, it seems that you still have some strength. ”

He said, a faint hint of thought in his eyes.

"The smell on your body is familiar, it's a disgusting smell. ”

Shocked!?

Rosen was really surprised this time, even though he suppressed most of his feelings in his heart, he was still a little shaken when he heard the other party's words.

This is the people of Chaos, how could a guy who was sealed tens of thousands of years ago be familiar with himself?

If you really want to investigate it, I am afraid that you are also familiar with the breath of this body, but how is that possible? Could it be that this body has survived tens of thousands of years to this day?

Rosen's thoughts continued, but the people of chaos didn't seem to want to say more, and his countless tentacles stretched out and wrapped towards Rosen.

"I just lack some strength, so let's eat this guy first. ”

The People of Chaos simply ignored Lawson's opinion, and didn't seem to take it into account at all, and said to themselves.

But the next moment, His countless tentacles were cut away.

"Who would dare to disturb me eating?"

Laxis was visibly angry, and although the tentacles were immediately back to normal, the other party's behavior was quite offensive.

Rosen was also a little surprised, because he was not the one who made the sword.

It's love Randall.

Love Randall with his lightsaber wings spread out behind his back.