Everything around him changed dramatically, and Lawson saw that the desert was soaked in rain, and finally became a vast ocean, under the storm, the swimming fish jumped, the waves were thousands of acres, and the sea gradually disappeared, leaving behind a soft black soil, a little green was taking root, and in the blink of an eye it became a lush forest, with birds singing and flowers, and clear skies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Forests have been reclaimed, and humans have taken over the world, building walls, building homes, and laughing and laughing.

Rosen saw the tall spire of the Great Church of Byron Weith, and he saw himself through the stained glass.

Coming back to his senses, Rosen found himself holding Randall in the form of a princess.

"Ugh. ”

He saw the silver-haired girl open her sleepy eyes, and gently lowered Randall.

"Can you still go?"

Rosen asked, Irandall looked rather weak, and among other things, the battle in the desert seemed to have affected her body to some extent, making the nun look a little haggard.

Apparently still had some instinctive resistance to the identity of Rosen's undead, and she took a step back before answering.

"I'm fine......"

Edlandall smiled a little bitterly, clenched her fists slightly, and then looked at the golden crystals that swirled around her chest.

"As long as the Heart of Gold is functioning properly, I can recover quickly, and although it is only a Templar forgery, the effect is similar to that of the real thing. ”

"That's good. ”

Rosen's implication was that if Randall couldn't fight, he would just find a safe corner and lock her up and wait for the others to rescue her, he wasn't interested in fighting with a baggage.

"Do you know anything about the Advent rituals here?"

Glancing at the blood-drawn circles around him, Rosen decided that it would be better to leave first, so he walked out of the tower hall with Edlandall.

"This is supposed to be a ritual to summon a member of the People of Chaos, Pakhaibel...... Already depraved, he seems to want to summon the people of chaos with the entire people of Byron Weiss as a sacrifice. ”

Irandel was a little sad when he mentioned Pahaibel, but then recovered.

"We have to stop him, although the people of chaos have been sealed by the goddess for many years, and even if they come, it will only be a projection, but after all, it is a power that can destroy the world, if we can't interrupt the ceremony, then we will be in big trouble, not to mention the kingdom of Aster, the entire continent of Atlas will fall into catastrophe. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

Lawson wasn't familiar with ritual circles or anything like that, and according to his instincts, he was supposed to destroy the energy source that drove the ritual or destroy the key core.

"There are two ways, the first is to move the entire Byron Weiss people out at once, and if they lose their offerings, the ritual will naturally not be able to be started, but this method is obviously not feasible. ”

Irandel brisked.

"The other way is to separate the person who presides over the ceremony, lose the leader, and the ceremony cannot continue smoothly, but the souls and magic that have been gathered in the ritual will have nowhere to vent, which may lead to serious consequences. ”

"But at least it's much better than the people of chaos coming, isn't it?"

Rosen saw Elandall's concerns, and the second method was to kill Pahaibel, not to mention whether it could be done, just to make Elandall accept this, it would be a little difficult for a while.

"Well, indeed. ”

Sensing the hesitation remaining in his heart, Irandall nodded.

The two went all the way down, and there was a tacit understanding that they did not speak again, until Rosen's keen perception found the traces of life.

"In the atrium, there were a lot of people gathered. ”

He whispered, clenching his sword as he clenched his sword.

At this moment, both Rosen and Irandall heard a loud bell ringing.

At the same time, there were also the howls of countless mutated monsters.

Lawson felt the walls shake, and a strange wave of magic rippled and spread throughout the city of Byron Weis.

Everywhere he couldn't see, all kinds of mutated monsters began to expand sharply, and then exploded, flesh and blood splattered, and from the body, a trace of blood-colored light gathered towards the Great Sanctuary of Byron Weith.

Irandall felt some kind of indescribable presence from the Endless Void, peering at the city through the crystal walls, and the heart of gold radiated a scorching heat that resonated slightly.

Then the two of them heard the chanting.

It was a chant of hundreds of people, and it wasn't any of the hymns that Edrandell knew.

The song was filled with an indescribable sense of strangeness, and the language spoken was not the current lingua franca, but an older, almost dispersed foreign language.

From the sporadic discernment of words, Elandall read words like destruction, rebirth, true God, and holy war.

Clearly, this singing is part of the Advent ritual.

Accompanied by the singing, in front of the eyes of the two of them, several synthetic beasts appeared, these monsters mutated from humans have lost all their sanity and have completely become bloodthirsty monsters.

“...... Mia. ”

Edlandall was in a trance, and with a shake of her left hand, she pulled out a slender stabbing sword from the mechanism of her lower arm.

"We've got to hurry, we don't have time to mess with these guys. ”

As he spoke, Rosen hugged Irandall's back while gently holding the back of her head with his hand.

"Be careful with your neck. ”

"What are you going to do......

Irandall didn't finish her words, because the next moment, she felt the world spin around.

In her vision, the winding corridors were completed in almost an instant, and Randall could feel everything around her slowing down, and she saw the synths being torn apart by the frenzied wind in the blink of an eye, shattering all the glass in its path, and before she could even scream, Lawson stopped.

“...... What?"

At this time, the last word of Irandall was spoken, and the two of them had already arrived at the door of the atrium.

"Hmm......"

Irandall felt sick and dizzy.

Rosen looked at the performance of Miss Nun with some amusement, he directly used the ability of magic to bring the two of them here at a speed faster than the sound, and at the same time, he did not forget to use the magic barrier to protect Ai Randall, otherwise at such a speed, the body of the black iron level would have been torn apart because it could not bear it.

"Let's go, go see where the sound comes from. ”

Rosen didn't wait for Randall to complain about himself, pushed open the door and walked into the atrium.

Unsurprisingly, this is where the chant comes from.

Hundreds of priests in white robes were chanting in unison, their faces haggard, as if weaving songs with life force, countless blood-colored runes intertwined in mid-air, forming a gruesome picture.

"It's ...... Pahaibel!"

Edlandall whispered mixed emotions as she looked at the man standing in front of the choir.

With light gray hair, black eyes, a pure black and slim robe, surrounded by black and crimson runes, and a solemn expression on his face, it seemed that the next step was not some chaotic evil advent ceremony, but a baptism ceremony to welcome the goddess.

Seeing Rosen and Irandall walking out of the door together, his expression moved slightly, but then returned to his original state.

"Welcome to witness the birth of a great era. ”

Pahaibel said, simple and unpretentious, flat and straightforward.