Although the land under the magic circle had completely disappeared, revealing a cave more than twenty meters wide and hundreds of meters deep, the golden rune magic circle that was originally close to the ground had not changed in the slightest.

The hurricane swirled over the circle, but the golden pattern was still intact!

Simon stared blankly at the array, his fingers dancing as he controlled the hurricane and wreaked havoc on the evil circle.

After a long time, Simon finally saw that the golden light above the circle had dimmed a little.

He knew that what he had done was finally working!

Simon's real purpose in summoning this hurricane was naturally not to destroy Fulong City. If he really wanted to destroy this city, he didn't need to work so hard at all, he could do it with a single move.

What he really had to do was to destroy the eye of this sacrificial circle, or at least make it temporarily ineffective, so as to buy enough time for Dylan and the others to drive the eight-winged envoy back to the divine realm.

The reason why the incarnation of the God of Light was able to stay in this realm so unscrupulously was because of the existence of this sacrificial circle, which continuously provided him with the power of pure Holy Light.

As long as the operation of this magic circle is restricted, then the eight-winged envoy will lose the confidence to continue to stay in this realm.

However, the Holy Light Element of this sacrificial array, after absorbing the essence of dozens of Holy Light Boys, became too pure and really strong.

Simon could only gather wind elements from the ground to forcibly break through the eyes of this circle.

However, the condensation of wind elements will inevitably cause the formation of hurricanes. It's as if the fire elements come together, they will cause a sharp rise in the temperature around them.

Seeing that the golden runes were getting fainter and fainter, Simon was also secretly relieved.

He rushed here as fast as he could, destroying this evil circle, based on the fact that Dylan and the others had to face an even more frantic attack from the Eight Winged Envoys.

In this case, if Simon fails to complete his mission, then Dylan and the others may be consumed alive by the eight wings, and Simon will live in guilt and shame for the rest of his life

In fact, he shouldn't have destroyed this magic circle in the first place, after all, there was still a thunder god Robben!

It's just that Robben, as the existence whose strength is closest to the eight-winged envoy, really can't leave the battlefield, otherwise the battle situation will become more one-sided.

After a long time, the golden rune that had been operating normally suddenly appeared an extremely thin crack in the tearing of the strong wind element.

Although the crack is very difficult to identify with the naked eye, such a slight flaw has a great impact on the entire magic circle!

For a moment, the rushing holy light suddenly dimmed a lot.

Simon was overjoyed in his heart and said secretly: "This is the time!"

He recited the incantation in his mouth, his hands constantly changing spells, and the white wind elements around him began to converge towards the index finger of his right hand.

I saw that above his fingers, a pure white ball was formed, only the size of an egg, and the wind elements around him were still gathering towards this place.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Simon swooped down and rushed towards the Holy Light Sacrifice Circle!

He pushed his right index finger forward hard, and the white ball slammed into the eye of the circle.

In an instant, the golden light exploded, mixed with countless waves of white qi, knocking Simon out at once.

Simon was in mid-air, trying to stabilize his body, but the force of the impact was too great, and he couldn't help himself for a while.

After being knocked out of the palace boundary, Simon felt that the impact was rapidly subsiding, and he rolled over and jumped onto the wall not far from the palace, trying his best to finally get himself on his feet.

Looking at the first Ganeman Palace, it has long been reduced to ruins, all the walls of the palace have collapsed, and the ground has been cut into dense cracks by the impact of air currents and holy light.

Fortunately, those palace servants and janissaries chose to leave early, otherwise this explosion would inevitably cause thousands of deaths!

At this time, the white robe on Simon's body was already in tatters, and there were many places on his body that were affected by the waves of qi and holy light, and he suffered zero injuries, but it was not serious.

And after the explosion, the holy light that originally rushed up dissipated in an instant!

The originally dim sky was once again clear, and the wind had stopped, and nothing seemed to have changed except for the royal palace, which had been changed beyond recognition, and the chaotic streets of Fulong City.

After the destruction of this sacrificial circle, all the prayers of the Holy Light believers who gathered in the various towers of light in the empire to pray lost their meaning.

In the distance, Klat, who witnessed all this, suddenly darkened his eyes.

He turned to Jobry and said, "He ruined everything we had carefully planned! Now, we must not let him leave the Ghaneman Empire alive! Kill him for me at all costs!"

If it was according to the previous practice, Job would have bowed down and taken the order, but this time, the fat man showed an extremely embarrassed expression, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, this, this Simon is too powerful, we, if we still forcibly want to kill him, I'm afraid the price will be a little ......."

Krat's eyes were cold, and he looked at Jobbrie: "What, my words don't work now, do you?

Job Bleey waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, Your Majesty, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

After that, the fat man led a group of magisters, berserkers, and paladins into the distance.

Simon, as an existence with far greater strength, how can he be so easy to kill?

However, in the face of the angry Klat, Jobrie could only agree to it.

Although Robert Brandt has been dead for more than three years, Jobley still remembers his death vividly.

How miserable and painful it was when Robert died, and every time Jobry thought about it, he felt goosebumps fall to the ground. He didn't want that to be his fate.

It's just that Jobrie has been diligent in front of Klatt in the past few years, and has never made any big mistakes, and has sincerely worked for the new king.

In Jobley's opinion, even if he hasn't made much credit in the past few years, he should always have some hard work, and Klatt shouldn't do anything to himself.

At that time, if he tried his best and still failed to keep Simon, Klatt should look at the face of his hard work in the past few years and let himself go.

Thinking of this, Jobry couldn't help but shudder, and then hurriedly rushed to the legion office in Fulong City with a group of people.

Now, he had no choice but to turn to the Legion and the Wizards' Guild.