At the same time, outside the huge magic circle, the leader of the enemy army, the High Priest, saw the seven pillars of light in the night sky, and immediately understood that the young city lord of the city-state of Chage had made a desperate bet and was performing the second baptism ceremony.

In the Gothic world, people have to undergo two baptism ceremonies in their lives, the first is the birth ceremony, to sweep away the original sin, and from then on, the state of mind is clear, and the spiritual platform is opened, so that magic can be practiced. The second time is not acceptable to everyone, unless the cultivation is outstanding, the heart is high, in order to accept the holy power from the heavens, after success, the body and mind are transparent, the power of the sun and the moon, the essence of all things, can be with the gods, and ghosts and gods as neighbors. If the cultivation is shallow but the ritual is forced, the possibility of failure will be greatly increased. If the second baptism fails, it will be disabled for life, and at worst, the soul will return to the soul for nine days.

The high priest knew Meursau very well, and Meursau had followed his father and brother in the northern and southern wars since he was a child, and he had already practiced a good skill, and it would not be a problem to be baptized a second time. It is precisely because of this that the high priest wanted to capture the city of Chago in one fell swoop before the Merso ceremony. Now that the ritual has begun, if you can attack the palace while it is not completed, you will be able to send Meersor, who has not yet returned to the throne, into a hell from which she will never recover.

With such a plan, the bishop and the high priest who had already colluded led an underground army to storm the royal palace.

Messages came from underground, dull horses' hooves. The sound of the knights' steel armor clashing against each other, the sound of swords unsheathed, spears piercing the air.

Windsor Longli looked in the direction the voice came from, "They're coming. ”

Luo Lan Luo Ya sat on a dark tombstone stone, the black velvet skirt was scattered on the tombstone, the two green colors blended together, the black of the tombstone and Luo Lan Luo Ya's face was a very sharp contrast in the night. Loran Loya smiled, her pale face showing some victory, and said, "Don't worry. The circle has been opened, the barrier has been opened, and they are too late. ”

Windsor Longli raised two thin eyebrows and said, "I'm worried that they will break the barrier." ”

Lolan Loya smiled lightly, "Don't worry. I've already set up a teleportation circle. It took six years to set up this teleportation circle, precisely to prevent the situation like today. Once the palace is breached, I will activate the teleportation circle and send my brother away. No matter where the portal sends my brother, as long as he doesn't die, he will return. ”

"Princess, ......" Windsor Longli's eyes widened, "You have already thought about this step?" It's just that this ritual circle and the teleportation circle, both of which require a huge amount of power, I am afraid that the princess will not be able to bear it." ”

"The Glenanti family has never been afraid of death. If you can die a well-deserved death, it will be a blessing. Windsor Longli, get ready for battle. Luo Lan Luoya raised her head, her royal blue eyes shone with a very determined look, and the sharpness between her eyebrows suddenly skyrocketed, which was very incongruous with her pale and weak for decades.

In the blink of an eye, the High Priest had already led his men to rush through the many obstacles of the palace guards and appeared in the cemetery garden.

The ivory staff in the high priest's hand was already full of spiritual power, and after breaking into the garden, the high priest only stared at the ritual circle of calcium carbide firelight, and did not pay any attention to the two of Luo Lan Loya and Windsor Longli on the side.

With a wave of the Great Priest's Judicial Staff, "Break the barrier!"

All the magicians received the order, and the black robes all flew and rolled under the stirring of spiritual power, and the garden was suddenly filled with the whirring sound of the placket flying.

Uniform techniques, 10,000 spells, magicians surrounded the circle layer by layer. The combined forces of thousands of mages competed with the spiritual power of the Tribulation Circle, and the two sides were evenly matched.

The High Priest sneered, approached, and raised his staff, "My lord......"

As soon as the incantation began, suddenly, a young but very cold voice interjected, "My lord and Father, may you be merciful. The Gate of Heaven is here!"

The high priest was shocked, and looked back dumbfounded, and Luo Lan Luoya's body was covered with a hazy white light, and the heather flowers in both hands were rapidly withering at a speed that could be seen clearly with the naked eye. The black ribbon tied with the bouquet slipped.

Loren Loya's royal blue eyes looked at Meersau's figure from afar, and stretched out her left hand in the direction of the ritual circle, and the last sentence of the spell gently escaped from her white rose petal-like lips, "Full Moon Elf, please obey my lord's orders." The portal door, open!"

Meursor in the circle suddenly woke up.

A strange force suddenly appeared in the ritual circle. Seven pillars of light rose from the ground, white and strong.

Meurso looked out of the circle.

Annoyed, the High Priest raised his ivory staff to Loraina.

Windsor Longli stood in front of Lolan Loya, holding the staff horizontally in front of her, and the spiritual power stored in the staff blocked the high priest's blow.

The black robes of the many magicians led by the high priest flew up, and the staff of the old vine wood was raised in unison, and from a distance, it looked like a dead forest with no end in sight.

Meersel watched all this and wanted to rush over, but the powerful spiritual power of the circle did not release the physical restraint of Meersot. Like a giant python wrapped around Laocoon's father and son, spiritual power wrapped around Meursault's body, forming an amber-like mass.

Meursault's primordial spirit was pulled out of his body and galloped away in the direction of Loranloya. Not feeling the pain, and not thinking about how the defenseless Genshin would be wiped out under the blow of the High Priest, Meurso just wanted to rush out of the circle immediately.

Like a cloud of compressed smoke, the primordial spirit was about to break through the barrier above the ritual circle.

The space magic circle urged by Luo Lan Luoya completed the seven-point connection, and at this moment, the second enchantment rose from the ground, blocking the path of the Merso Yuan Shen. In just a moment, within the cylindrical barrier, you can look up and see the clear blue sky. The clouds there were beautiful, the sky was as blue as the sea, and like the intoxicating eyes of Loraine Loya, and the seagulls flapped their wings and were as white as angels' clothes......

Above Melso's head is such a peaceful and beautiful picture. And at the last moment when Meursault's primordial spirit was withdrawn from this space, what he saw in his pale blue eyes was Luo Lan Luoya falling on the side of the dark tombstone.

I don't understand how the magic circle breaks the boundaries of time and space, but there is already yellow sand in front of me.

The wind and sand of ancient Babylon rushed to the face, and in the end it was only a phantom.

The pyramids of Egypt fell from the sky, and suddenly legs and feet grew and ran into the endless desert.

The goddess Gali cut off the head of the demon on the banks of the Ganges and trampled it under his feet.

At the foot of the Great Wall, countless lonely ghosts wailed in the dark night, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

I don't know if it's because Luo Lan Luoya's space spell is too powerful, or if the feeling of the primordial god and the physical body is too different, the teleportation circle seems to have gone through centuries with the primordial god of Merso, and has seen all the historical pictures.

Meursault wanted to reach out and grab any of them, as long as he could stay as close to the city as possible.

The barrier was like a flying cage, carrying Meursault farther and farther away, never to return.

Murso was trapped and bored.

In the moment before leaving Chage City, I saw Lolan Loya who fell to the ground, Windsor Longli who was fighting alone, and his own body burned to ashes by the bishop's torch.

The cemetery garden where the world is mutating, the Lolan Loya holding the heather in her hand, the red lips of Windsor Longli, the dark tombstone, and the flying black ribbon. This is the only color of Melso's hometown that can be remembered clearly.

I will definitely come back, I must come back!" Like the roar of a trapped beast in a cage, Meurso's rage in the state of the primordial god provoked a tumbling of spiritual power.

You've gone so far, Circle, I can't remember the way home. Melso's primordial spirits were scattered all over the circle, dotted with stars, and could not be gathered in the surging spiritual power.

The picture of the clear sky receded, and the picture scrolls of history in front of him were suddenly shattered by a thunderbolt.

Although there was a magic circle space enchantment to resist it, Merso's primordial spirit was still shaken by this thunder.

I can't tell the color of the sky in a blur. It seems to be a miserable white.

In the middle of the white sky, a gold-edged black thunder fell straight down, hitting the enchantment of the teleportation circle with unmistakable accuracy.

The barrier was shattered like an eggshell, and the black lightning that was cushioned by the barrier seemed to be a little less powerful. But the defenseless Yuan Shen was struck by this black lightning, and suddenly, the sky was dark.

The spiritual power of the circle is gone. Melso, who was struck by lightning, fell vertically from mid-air like a heavy meteorite.

The primordial spirit was wrapped in the spiritual power of the contracted magic circle, like an egg that had not hatched. Falling at high speed, it rubs against the air and creates a spark.

Hot.

I don't know how long it fell, but it fell into the water with a thud.

Cool in a flash.

The primordial spirit wrapped in spiritual power was silent, and he couldn't detect any movement in the outside world.

The black thunder that shot down Meurso and the magic circle together stretched thousands of miles away, across the sky, like a great wall in the clouds, rolling with a muffled sound. When the wind and clouds suddenly changed, there was a slight sound of "plopping" in the sea, and the ripples once again stirred the entire continent.