As the last few magic crystals shattered one by one and turned into crystal dust, Andrea's face became visibly rosy.

She walked quickly to the center of the hall, her staff tapping lightly towards the ground, the magic pouring into the ground, and slowly reciting the spell that Jon III had taught her, and an ancient and complex magic circle appeared in front of everyone.

Sure enough, the ban has been broken. But judging from the traces they left behind, it didn't take long, and we still had time. Andrea's eyes were shining with a palpitating chill.

As the circle slowly faded, the tiles in front of them began to split apart, and a long staircase appeared at their feet. The staircase was bottomless as far as the eye could see, and darkness completely engulfed its body.

However, as the first person stepped in, the magic lamps hanging around the secret passage suddenly lit up, and they lit up one after another, which made everyone feel a lot more uplifted, and there was light at least not to worry about being attacked in the dark.

Ruger gestured, and some of the paladins were the first to enter the secret passage.

Paladins are one of the most special classes on the continent, and they always seriously refer to their adventures as "exploration".

In the paladin's mind, exploration is an opportunity to prove bravery, develop skills, and learn tactics.

For them, true exploration comes from fighting against powerful evil, not from searching for loot from the ruins.

Therefore, at this moment, these people who believe in the goddess of radiance, who are dedicated to justice and purity, and who are very firm in their hearts, are far more reassuring than anything else.

In this environment, the passage of time seems to be ignored, and as it gradually deepens, some thoughtful and terrifying thoughts appear in everyone's heads.

"How long have we been walking since we came in?" One of the professors at the academy said in a panic.

That's right, everyone found out about the problem.

A long time has passed, and they are still climbing the stairs! It's like there's no end to this staircase.

"It's a maze." Bernice said.

"Yes, but this has nothing to do with the Odin Empire, it should be the enemy's hands." Andrea analyzed.

"What now?"

"If they think they can trap us with this, that's arrogant."

With that, Andrea calmed down, let her magic unleash, and used her soul to perceive everything in this staircase maze.

The rest of the casters quickly got into shape, trying to find a flaw in the net.

The only exception was Bernice, who just looked at Andrea as if she had been looking at her all the time.

The dean's behavior made Ivan a little curious, and he didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Bernice really just trusts Andrea.

As a well-known genius in the wizarding world on the Irish card continent, because of her interest, since she was young, Andrea has not known how many mazes and magic bans she has solved.

Even many incredible miracles were witnessed by Bernice, who knew better than anyone present what kind of power was contained in this small body in front of her.

"Found you!" Andrea opened her dark pupils, and the wind pressure of the magic caused the stairs to shake, and the scene before everyone's eyes began to shatter like a mirror, and finally disappeared.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

The applause for unknown reasons attracted everyone's attention, and the man in the black robe was looking at them with a sneer.

"It's worthy of Lord Andrea, a peerless genius in the wizarding world of the Irish Card Continent, and I'm really ashamed of myself."

At this moment, no one needs to point it out, Ivan and the others also understand that the black-robed man in front of them is the enemy!

However, their gaze did not stay on him, but looked past him to the three people inside.

Two of the remaining three were dressed in the same black robe, while the last one had a black robe trimmed with gold.

Behind them, a flower with a blue color as thin as silver threads was blooming!

The jade carved petals, the outer layer seems to be smeared with a layer of rain and mist, and the hazy adds a lot of mystery, what is this not the leyline spirit flower?

It's just that there is still a layer of cyan enchantment around the leyline spirit flower, which isolates all contact between the leyline spirit flower and the outside world.

"Originally, there should have been three layers of enchantment, but it seems that they have already broken them."

"Luckily, I caught up." Bernice patted her heaving chest, which made Ivan look sideways.

The man in the black and gold trimmed robe approached the barrier of the leyline spirit flower and began to command, "Kill them. ”

The three men in black dressed in the same clothes stood in front of everyone, and the situation was about to erupt!

……

Edward walked forward with Jon III in his arms, the two of them were no longer the only ones, and the remaining guards of the royal court were closely surrounding them.

From the moment he parted from Ivan and Andrea, Jon III went to the Praetorian Guard, and the First Commander, Finn, was a loyal old stubborn who would only carry out the king's orders.

Of course, what matches this old man is his strong strength, Finn was once the bodyguard of Odin's previous king, Jon II, and he is also the most trusted force of Jon III after two dynasties.

The desperate domestic situation suddenly took on some life, and the nobles who were resisting Romaniel all received a message from the Praetorian Guard.

Wake up, king.

This short news made Kathrot and the others extremely excited, they had been waiting for this moment for too long, but fortunately, the goddess did not play any cruel jokes with them, and they finally saw the dawn of hope.

Montreal frowned and looked at these desperately resisting Odin people in front of him, a little puzzled, these people were just lifeless and hopeless before, why are they like knocking "Skuma" now, they don't know pain, and they are not afraid of life and death.

He looked at Kathrot in the distance, his face became more and more hideous, he wanted to use countless blood to make these "Odin pigs" feel afraid, he wanted to cast his own monumental feats!

So, kill them all!

Montreal raised his axe and joined the charge.

He cleaved a man's head with a single axe, not minding that the other's blood stained his whole body red, he was like a chariot, and no one could stop him.

But after a few moments, everything was different, and his tall body flew backwards quickly, knocking down several people in quick succession.

Removing the shattered cuirass, he felt that his ribs must have been broken.

Montreal could only look up with difficulty, and an old man with gray hair but in good spirits was walking slowly......