Heavy rain fell in the sky, Khadgar

"I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate this mortal!" Varimasas flapped his wings and extinguished the flames above, the damn beam of light that it just grazed and nearly burned his soul to ashes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shut up, Varimathas!" Memphisto stooped up his pierced left arm, and the evil energy gathered in his right hand flowed towards the rattling wound, and the evil energy turned into flesh, and the wound slowly began to heal.

"Kill him! Otherwise, Lord Kilgardan will kill us! Memphistos flapped his pale and gray wings and flew back into the sky and pounced on Benny.

'Kaisha, how much strength is left in the shield of the Holy Light?' 'Two Holy Light Railguns, Benny needs a little time to recover from the concussive spirit world.

Less than 70 percent. ’

'I hate to make big moves. Benny took a deep breath and calmed his temples a little as he drummed.

The golden circle in the sky stopped spinning, and the holy light began to converge on the circle again.

There was a soft sound of "sss

'Damn! Benny's heart sank, the Holy Light Railgun couldn't move when it was released, otherwise he wouldn't be able to operate the circle, in other words, he was now a target standing in the clearing!

The evil energy slammed into the golden shield, and the collision of energy pushed away the air around it, stirring up waves of shockwaves.

'Shield strength dropped to less than 30 percent!' It's almost unbearable! ’

Benny knew the shield was running out of his grip as the cobweb-like cracks were spreading.

The green energy wave gradually dissipated, and the claws that shimmered with cold light sliced through the air, causing the crumbling shield to collapse completely.

"Death, mortal!"

The golden light was bright, and Mephistos's claws pierced through it, shattering the stone slab on the ground, and it raised its head with a gloomy face, and the mortal had disappeared in place.

'The third! ’

'Nine o'clock, one hundred and seventy meters, behind the tower! ’

The golden circle began to spin again, and the golden beam of light fell in the blink of an eye, and the demon portal was hit by the beam, causing a violent explosion, and the howling demon was torn to pieces by the scattered energy, and then turned into ashes under the holy light.

"The last one!" Benny took another deep breath.

"That's it!" The claws swept towards the back of Benny's head with a cold wind, and Benny suddenly turned his head and smiled strangely at the Dreadlord.

"Teach you a good job, Mr. Dreaddemon, the vision comes from the reflection of light, and the eyes of the demon can't escape this law."

Claws pierced Benny's body, and the Dreadlord let out a sudden howl of pain, and the mortal's body turned into pure light, scorching its arms and soul.

"Hum~" The air shook, golden beams of light fell from the sky, and the last portal was destroyed in the explosion, and the magic circle in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the golden figure hidden on it.

"Before I turn your souls to ashes, roll back into the Twisted Void, this is our world! Not legional! Benny's figure was wrapped in a blue glow and faded away.

Memphistos dispelled the light, and his ugly face became even more ugly.

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Gilneth City, Greymane Courtyard, West Gate.

The spell of changing the air is much more difficult than ordinary people think, shamans can do it relatively easily with the help of elemental power, while mages need to change the form of arcane art on a large scale, and the average mage who consumes mental power in casting spells cannot imagine it at all, even Khadgar cannot do it alone.

Khadgar used what little mental power he had left to teleport Benny to the West Gate, surrounded by Gilneth refugees, most of them crying and panicking, and no one even noticed the blue circle.

"How?" Benny held up a pale and crumbling Khadgar, in fact, he himself was no better.

"I've lost my ability to cast spells for a short time." Khadgar took out the space treasure, poured a bottle of mana potion, and held a mana crystal in his left hand to absorb the arcane energy in it.

"Is it the Burning Legion?" Khadgar took a few breaths.

"Yes." Benny's face sank. "A couple of Dreadlords, it looks like they've been hiding in Gilneth for a long time, and it seems that the little ones have taken over Gilneth completely with tonight's coup, and I destroyed their portals, which should be able to delay them for a while."

Khadgar looked at Benny's face as pale as his own.

"Not a projection?"

"It's not." The power of the projection will not exceed one-tenth of the body, with Benny's current strength, Kil'Gardan's projection should be able to fight, even if it can't be defeated, it can still be done calmly, and it won't be so embarrassing.

"How did they get here?" Khadgar frowned, no one knew better than a mage the difficulty of crossing the spatial barrier.

"Then I'll have to ask His Majesty Greymane." In Benny's memory, there was only one thing in Gilneth that had that power.

'Liam and Jean are both badly injured. Khadgar pointed to the west, where the crowd was orderly, and some priests in white robes were faintly in a circle, not like the chaos around them. "Demitea is treating them.

Benny nodded and walked over with Khadgar.

"Your Excellency!" A young priest whom he had never seen before bowed to Benny, with short blond hair, very handsome and capable, Benny did not remember this person, but he had heard that Demethia had taken in an apprentice.

"You're a student of Demytea?"

"Yes."

"Gilneth City can't stay for the time being, you are responsible for organizing the manpower and preparing to let everyone move to the windy valley village to the south, and I will ask the officials of Gilneth City to cooperate with you." Benny said.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

The able-wielding priest turned away, and Benny walked out into the crowd and saw Jean.

"Your Majesty!" Benny walked up to the old king, gasping for breath, lying on a stretcher, his head tilted to the side, staring at his son, bathed in light.

"I am the Grand Lord of Dawn, Benedict Smith." Benny bowed. "We'll talk about it later, the demons are taking over the entire city of Gilneis, we don't have the power to fight them at the moment, I suggest that everyone move in the direction of Windy Valley Village."

Jean turned his head, revealing a lifeless face and bloodshot eyes.

"Liam ------"

"His Royal Highness the Prince will be fine, we will do our best to treat him!" Benny said. "I pledge in the name of the Light."

Jean's face looked a little better, and he struggled to sit up.

"I have to go to Greymane." Jean suddenly clutched his chest and gasped for a few breaths. "I'll write a letter to the lord of Windy Hollow, and he'll settle the people of Gilneth properly, but I'm ----- I have to go to Greymane." After a few pauses in a few words, Jean could hardly suppress the restlessness in his body.

"I see." Benny nodded.