The collision between the Council and the Tenth Society has not yet been decided, and Luo Lan's uproar from Yinzhou has only made him more satisfied.

Before coming to the Middle Continent, his original intention was only to buy time for the expansion of the diocese of Bethlehem, but the open faith seemed to be a good excuse for the center of the Holy See to stretch out its spear openly, while the other dioceses would swarm like sharks smelling of blood.

Fortunately, the center of the Holy See is not monolithic, and the Council of the Dead and the Mask are ready to move at this time, which gives him an extremely huge opportunity.

The center of the Holy See will not be able to turn back against him until the internal and external contradictions are resolved.

A turbulent continent with foreign enemies watching on him was undoubtedly what he needed.

But that's not enough.

Standing in Luo Lan's current position, many things that were unknown before can already be seen clearly.

The Monks are now the number one force in the Light Camp.

It's hard to imagine that after the Heroic Age, it was nothing more than a small parliament formed by the three powers to facilitate the exchange of resources and negotiations, but most things could not be set in stone for thousands of years, and the Monks gradually transformed from a spokesperson to a behemoth.

The first purpose of its existence.

It is to balance the strong and weaken the influence and control of the strong and powerful on the mainland.

The second is to fight against the invasion of the dark camp.

Similarly, the creation of the Council of the Dead was due to this reason.

The king and the strong can despise anyone on the continent except them as a high-ranking existence, but their own control and power have been weakened to the extreme, the great nobles and lords have a natural fear of them, they are afraid that their own rule will be shaken, afraid that their own interests will be taken away, Ran Wei These people can no longer be called just "people", so they invariably support the two huge forces of the Monks and the Council of the Dead to fight against them.

Thus, although the Council of the Dead and the Monks would clash on a small scale over local interests, it was practically impossible for them to go to war in an all-out manner.

But in this way, whoever can influence the Monks Guild will be the biggest bargaining chip to influence the situation on the mainland.

Luo Lan's gaze was no longer just focused on the movements of the Holy See.

Now it's turned here.

And the change of seats in the Monks' Council gave him the greatest opportunity.

Through the previous moves.

He had already pulled the Black Widow to his side, half-threatening and half-enveloped, and now he had forced Angus Gale over, and this harvest was no longer He gently rubbed the magic array pattern on the back of the glove, and first looked in the direction of the temple.

He looked up at the slightly blue sky again.

A dawn worth looking forward to.

Coming soon.

At this time, in the temple, the Council of the Dead had cleared all the guards around the passage of the seventh layer, and the light of the Abyssal Horn through this last line of defense would appear in front of them.

But to their surprise, the road to the last floor turned out to be a narrow passage hundreds of meters long, which was not comparable to the wide steps of the first six floors.

"What to do?.

Baron Ulak's face was gloomy.

This kind of terrain meant that as long as one or two mages were waiting there, they would be able to hold off most of them for a long time.

And everyone knows that there are not only a large number of mages gathered behind it.

Another one with good strength, and even a strong man like Neorid is in charge, and the small-scale impact is just to go up and die.

The little Ibusel knights are strong.

It is the tip of the spear that we can rely on the most. ”

The head of the mask, Moty, smiled and looked at the young spear knight with his hands behind his back, and it was clear that the latter's insulting remarks to him just now were not without a hint of mustard.

Baron Ulak suddenly became nervous, neither of these two people could be controlled by himself, and if there was any contradiction here that caused problems in the operation, he could not afford that kind of consequence.

Fortunately, Ibusel actually just smiled and did not retort, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's not that there's no way, a dark mage has come out.

and make recommendations.

"We can do this, let two knights or swordsmen rush ahead, and they only need to withstand the attack for a moment.

I'm sure I'll be able to use the scroll to set up a simple teleportation array behind them, but the distance must be here," he drew a pattern on the ground with his scepter, nodded and said, "This is the farthest distance that can be reached, once the teleportation array is successfully set here."

Then our knight will be able to charge from a distance of less than fifty meters, especially with a powerful spear knight like Lord Ibuselle here, this distance is not a problem for him at all. ”

Baron Ulak hurriedly looked back at Ibsel, his eyes seeking the latter's opinion.

Ibsel looked at it, and then said expressionlessly: "The mage in this range is no different from a sheep to me Baron Ulak breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Okay, that's it." ”

"Just doing this, there must be a sacrifice of a few people, at least the first person to rush forward has no hope of surviving, the mage continued. ”

And we only have one chance to succeed, and the second time they will be on guard.

Baron Ulak shook his head and said, "There is no better way, Rocky, Milson, you two people dressed in heavy armor come out, they are all indifferent, seeing that Bu is going to hurt the fourth, and the child is emotional."

Baron Ulak was a little sorry, these two people were his squires, and they were impeccable in terms of loyalty and strength, and he was actually quite reluctant to let them carry out this mortal mission, but apart from them.

He couldn't command the others, but compared to the credit after the successful operation, even if the other two remaining attendants around him were sacrificed together, he would not hesitate.

At the other end of the channel.

Neoried stared at the entrance in front of him, this passage hundreds of meters long was his greatest reliance, even a strong man like Ibusel didn't want to rush over in an instant, it was impossible to destroy the rock wall from somewhere else, this passage, including the entire seventh layer, had spent hundreds of years digging out of the rock, and it could be called the last strong fortress.

But even so, his brow was still furrowed, and now there were more than twenty mages left by his side, and he was still confident that he would hold it up until dawn.

But the expected reinforcements did not arrive.

The Emperor didn't make any moves, no matter how the passage was, it was just a passage, and the people of the Council of the Dead, as the attacking party, would have a way to attack sooner or later.

No way.

Can't wait.

He was going to take the initiative! Whether it was as a brilliant mage or as a chief monk, he couldn't bear it any longer.

He stood up and walked forward, and the mage next to him watched a little confused as he walked to the entrance of the passage.

Neorid chanted softly, and the staff in his hand waved, accompanied by an overflow of light and elemental fluctuations.

Three tall water elementals appeared in the passage, their huge bodies suddenly stretched the passage to the full, and a rich damp aura came to their faces, and the water droplets were dancing happily on their blue bodies.

Neoried looked at the narrow passage that stretched downward with a deep gaze, and with a slight swing of his staff, the water elemental moved its huge body slowly forward.

Fragmented footsteps echoed undisguised in the passageway, and the two armored swordsmen rushed upwards one after the other.

A thief followed him like a ghost, and at a distance of more than ten meters from them, the dark mage walked unhurriedly.

Suddenly, the thief's figure paused and whispered, "It's the water element." ”

The pupils of the swordsman who rushed to the front suddenly contracted, and in this narrow passage, he could not avoid it.

No skills and tactics could be used, he didn't even have a chance to turn around, and all that was left was a savage collision.

Soon, the distance between him and the water elemental was less than ten meters.

There was an angry cry in his mouth.

The swordsman's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and cyan fighting aura light gushed out from his body.

The whole person slammed into the huge body of the water elemental with a huge momentum.

"Boom!" The loud sound made people's hearts tremble slightly, and the sound was as dull as a heavy object falling into the water from a height of more than ten meters.

The first water elemental collapsed under the swordsman's suicidal attack, but the swordsman's footsteps did not stop, he continued to rush towards the second water elemental, but at this moment, the fighting spirit on his body had dimmed, and he was faintly close to the edge of collapse, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly oozing blood.

There was another muffled thud, and even the second swordsman who was following behind felt his entire ribcage vibrate.

Immediately he saw his companion crumble and shatter along with the second water elemental, deformed armor and tattered flesh crackling and scattered on his armor.

Such a bloody and brutal scene caused the thieves who followed behind to change color, but the second swordsman did not blink an eye.

Without even pausing for a moment, he rushed towards the third and last water elemental without hesitation.

But at this moment, Neoried, who was standing at the top, just glanced down with contempt, and the scepter in his hand flicked again, and the little last water elemental actually disintegrated on its own.

With a bang, the huge amount of water rushed down.

Because the entire passage was an extremely inclined ramp, caught off guard, despite the protection of the fighting energy, the three people on the passage, including the dark mage, were all rushed down and fell back more than ten meters.

The swordsman wiped his face, shook his head, shook off the water droplets that were in the way, and just as he was about to rush up again, a white mist followed, instantly sweeping through his body, and in the creaking sound, layers of white ice condensed under his feet, walls, including all on his body.

The swordsman's body stiffened.

He was about to make a move, but he heard a strange buzzing sound.

Reluctantly raised his stiff head and looked up.

A large cyan wind blade instantly obscured his vision.

The dark mage's face changed slightly, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and then reappeared more than ten meters away, and after several consecutive times, he returned to the position where he was standing.

He shook his head with a wry smile at the ugly Baron Ulak, there was no need to say anything more at this point.

Because with him exited the passage was a pile of minced meat mixed with bright red ice slag of unknown shape. ”

(To be continued) U