At this moment, the reddish mist had grown to 15 centimeters. At this height, it is impossible not to be noticed.

And with the report of the two soldiers, everyone in the barracks was immediately on alert. The sound of music, laughter, and conversation came to an abrupt end.

Some of the soldiers raised their hands to cast spells, ready to dispel the fog with fire, with storms, with purification.

Their magic array was indeed activated, and the magic was indeed activated, but the flame, the storm, was directly swallowed up by the mist.

"Lie (cao), this ......" the soldiers looked at the fog beneath their feet in panic. It would have been terrifying enough to be immobilized, but the mist could still swallow the magic.

People are creatures who love to associate with each other, so naturally, they think about whether they will also be swallowed by this fog. So, "No! No! I don't want to be devoured!" Some timid soldiers panicked and prepared to flee, but in the next second, these soldiers who wanted to flee were stiff and unable to move.

Seeing that the red mist could not be dispelled, some soldiers actually installed fast planks under their shoes in order to stay away from the red mist. They naively think that if they step on stilts, they will be immune to being immobilized. However, on the next side, these stilt walkers were also fixed. Some fell to the ground with a snap, and some leaned against the tent with a hula.

In short, as long as you want to run away, you will be immobilized. And after immobilization, you can't use magic yet.

"What the hell is this fog?" "Captain! Hurry up and figure it out!" "What the hell should I do? To run or not to run!"

Outside, it's a complete mess. There are those who escape and are immobilized, there are those who command the rescue, those who use crystals to report the news, there are those who stand on the box (bench), there are those who try to untie the immobilization, and of course, there are some who stand and dare not move because they are smart or because they are too scared.

And just when the two hundred or so soldiers panicked, the sky above their heads began to darken, and the color slowly changed from the original navy blue to a dark red similar to blood clotting. At the same time, an even thinner layer of light fog began to permeate the entire barracks. The new fog is like water and oil in a glass bottle, with a clear interface.

However, even with the urgency outside, the state church personnel working in the magic account were not affected at all. Because they had already cast a soundproof spell in the tent to keep out the noise outside. So at this time, inside this tent, it was surprisingly quiet, and almost nothing could be heard.

Until, a slightly higher-level 4th level jury member rushed into the big tent. These dignitaries realized that things were not good:

"Deputy Commander, it's not good, outside." The member of the jury said in a panic. But before he could finish speaking, it froze.

"What's going on?!" Several people in the tent cast cold eyes one after another.

The next moment, Terrensville, the deputy head of the jury, walked out of the tent with the four subordinates.

Out of the big tent, these five important state religious officials were stunned and stared at each other.

The scenery in front of you is like a world away.

The entire barracks was completely shrouded in mist. And about 70 centimeters on the ground, there was a crimson fog, like a sea of clouds, flooding the entire barracks.

All the soldiers who had been standing outside, as well as the Catholics, were frozen on the ground, like sculptures, motionless.

Some of the crystal lamps that had been placed on the ground shone with a red halo like a setting sun through the thick blood cloud.

The street lamps and prayer lampposts that had been hanging high were also lit up with a light pink and hazy halo because of the fog in the sky.

The barracks, which was still lively just now, is as silent as a cemetery under a bloody night. Coupled with the dark night sky like blood clotting, it really makes people shudder.

The five men who came out of the big tent immediately looked like earth.

"This ......," one of them spat out a word uncalmly.

But at that moment, a tinkling sound that they had never heard before came from under the ground.

Di

g-e

g-

g

Di

g-e

g-

g

The long, reverberating sound of a tuning fork reverberated from beneath the ground and reverberated throughout the barracks.

"What's that sound?" A state religion official said in horror, and conjured a high-grade mid-level magic staff specially provided by the state religion with his bare hands, and clenched it with both hands. The face that had been frightened and bloodless had turned iron blue at the moment.

"I don't know. Prepare for defense...... Deputy Head Terrensville also conjured his staff and spread out a barrier around the crowd, keeping the fog out of the barrier.

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, the ground began to shake again.

Whew~Rumble~

"It's an earthquake!" One of Terrensville's side said in alarm.

Before the words could be spoken, an even stranger voice came from all directions throughout the barracks.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

The sound came from underground, as if something was about to rise beneath the ground, stirring the dirt and stones underground.

"W-What kind of sound is this?" A female Anglican asked tremblingly. Her eyes were already filled with tears from the sight before her.

"There's something underground!" Another member of the state church said. He also used the end of his wand to tap the ground, activating a magic circle that reinforced the ground, and did not forget to add an additional barrier to the ground.

Suddenly, the sound of the ground being pierced was heard from 16 meters in the direction of 2 o'clock.

Bang, bang, bang! Call!

The five people who survived immediately looked at it, but when they saw the source of the sound, the five of them gasped at the same time: "Ah!"

Their eyes lit up for a moment, and they became even more frightened. A cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

I saw a blood-red fountain, suddenly erupting from under the dense fog at a height of 70 centimeters.

The red water first sprayed to a height of about 3 meters, then slowly descended, and finally stabilized to a height of half a meter.

The thick layer of blood mist on the ground immediately churned because of this blood fountain.

The gushing blood fountain and the falling blood rain made the five people present can't believe that this is reality.

One of them also activated the awakening and calming magic in an attempt to break the illusion, and at the same time as the magic circle, there were several other places in the barracks that spewed high pillars of bright red blood.

Purr, click, poof!

pu！ hu！ chu！

Whoa......

The blood fountain broke through the soil layer, and then the blood column soared into the sky, and then the blood rain was sprinkled.

The barracks, which had already been dyed red by these fogs, were even redder at the moment.

And the awakening, calming magic of that person was also activated. Two rounds of pale red circles lit up, however, to no avail, everything in front of him still did not change.

"This, this, this ......" the state religion man was stunned. He couldn't believe that what was in front of him was reality.