Rumble——!

The high-speed balance circle successfully evolved its pale gold into an orange red mixed with gold and red under the infection of these few drops of the Beast Emperor's blood, and the entire circle slowly erected from the flat ground, and also attracted gusts of wind full of magical abilities to blow around in this small white tower space, blinding the eyes of those present. The four people who were originally standing in the circle were now all excluded from the circle, but the artifacts in their hands still stuck to the four circles that had been established and exerted their strength.

"What do you mean?" Xi frowned, looking at Lancelot, who was dripping blood with a serious expression.

"The Balance Circle was originally a magic array invented by a four-system mage who discovered it with a conscience to suppress his overly powerful companions, but it was not enough to rely on his own strength, but he found an ancient magic array, this magic array has gone through thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow and still has a strange existence and on the Star Fall Continent, no matter how it can't erase its traces," Lancelot said as he used the blood flowing on the back of his hand to direct the constant transformation of the balance circle:" That magic array is the balance array, I don't know how many years it has existed on the Starfall Continent, but whenever a powerful force appears on the Starfall Continent that affects the balance of the entire continent, the balance circle will launch its balance power to destroy that force, but it is a very troublesome thing to open it. ”

But how can people in a desperate situation think this is a troublesome thing? That magician found the four most powerful artifacts on land at that time and their owners, and asked for the help of the Beast Emperor, combined with the power of the land of Acacia, successfully opened the balance circle, almost in an instant, all the four magicians felt a strong attraction from the same direction, no matter where they hid, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't escape that strange power, countless four-series magicians were forcibly pulled into the magic array and were infinitely sealed, and even several powerful soldiers of the White Tower Country at that time were unfortunately judged to be too strong and were almost pulled into it, but several warriors of the White Tower Kingdom gave up their bodies in time, only to flow their souls in the world, and made a pact with the balance of the law that 'unless someone attacks the imperial city of the White Pagoda or threatens the capital of the White Pagoda State, they can leave the White Pagoda to defend the motherland' to get out of trouble. Xi took the second half of Lancelot's words in a cold tone: "If that's what you want to say, then you can shut up and get ready for the rest of the story." ”

"If I really want to say this, then wouldn't my current actions be suicidal?" Lancelot still kept smiling calmly, and didn't stop what was at hand: " What I want to say is to continue the story you just said, as you know, every few hundred years on this Starfall Continent will suddenly appear some four-series mages that endanger the balance of the entire continent, in order to maintain the peace of this continent, this balance circle has to be opened again every few hundred years, although this circle will migrate to various places in the Starfall Continent to absorb power to suppress the powerful souls that it has absorbed over the past few thousand years, but no matter how powerful the suppression is, it is still limited after all, and this final limit is unfortunately used up when the last four-series magic circle rose, Lancelot smiled and patiently explained, "What are the consequences of opening a magic circle filled with hatred and powerful spirits? ”

"You're crazy!!" Huanluo's voice almost roared: "Do you want to put all mankind to death and make the entire Starfall Continent miserable?!"

"I'm not crazy, it's just the most cost-effective way to revive Warcraft I can think of. Lancelot gently answered the question of the ring, and the balance circle finally absorbed the power from the blood of the Beast Emperor and the power of the four artifacts at this moment, and the entire magic array was stimulated by these powers and trembled slightly, as if it could not help but crack at any time, and the orange-red blood light also flashed with the slight trembling of the magic array, exuding light and constantly stimulating the powerless people around them.

Jingling!

The four artifacts lost their strength and light, and fell down in mid-air one after another. Lancelot, who had lost a little too much blood, also covered his increasingly cracked wounds, but this torn wound could not prevent the smile on the corner of his mouth from getting bigger and bigger, he stiffly maintained a posture as if he forced himself not to turn back, waiting for a certain moment to come, the old man of the White Tower who was standing on the side but could not do anything and the owner of the four major artifacts were also anxiously staring at the direction of the balance circle, only so-and-so, who didn't know when he lowered his head again, seemed to feel something, and when everyone was engrossed in the same direction, she silently turned her head slightly in the direction behind her by an angle。

Who is standing there?