Chapter 45: Haze

Casillas looked at Ronnie in bewilderment, the passage of life still didn't make him give up thinking about it.

This person obviously has no mana, how did he drag himself out of the mirror space through the passage port?

Even a mage can be trapped in a mirror space if he doesn't wear a hanging ring. But the person in front of him, let alone the suspension ring, doesn't even have mana!

"Because I'm Ronnie. Scalob. Ronnie said condescendingly, looking at Casillas indifferently.

This is already a dead man. The god-killing power had eroded all over his body, and now even the presence of the Dark Lord Dormammu himself would not be able to save this guy.

"Ronnie. Scalab ...... Ronnie. Scalab ...... Ronnie ...... Poseidon?!!! You are the god of the sea!! ”

Casillas was reminded of Ronnie's identity.

As the only god on the earth, the name of Ronnie is known to everyone, and no one knows it, even if Casillas is bent on seeking the Tao, he still knows about the existence of Ronnie, a god.

No wonder......

Casillas smiled bitterly.

No wonder he was able to destroy the passage of mirror space.

Power...... That's a higher level of power than mana.

"Your plan has failed, Casillas." Mage Daniel walked over and said in a cold voice.

"Oh, the London Temple has been destroyed by me, and I have not failed." Casillas shook his head. Life was ticking, and the world before him was beginning to blur.

"There are two major temples left, and you haven't even achieved half the battle."

"Really? The Hong Kong Temple has long since been destroyed by me. Casillas said with a sneer. But this action accelerated the surging power of god-killing power in his body even more, hastening his death. Casillas didn't care, though.

"It can't be!" Daniel said with a frown. "The Hong Kong Temple can only be destroyed after the destruction of the New York Temple and the London Temple."

"Huh." Casillas shook his head disdainfully. "How could you have imagined the power of the great Dormammu?"

"What do you mean?" Mage Daniel asked, looking at Casillas with an ugly face.

"Hahaha! Wait...... Wait for the moment when Earth becomes part of the great Dormammu, haha......"

Poof!

Casillas' laughter came to an abrupt end, and a large head separated from his body.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Ronny looked indifferently at Casillas, who was separated from his body, and with a wave of his right hand, the power of the sea god manifested an extremely corrosive seawater, washing away the bodies of Casillas and the other two Dormammu believers, leaving no trace, as if nothing had happened.

"I guess the Hong Kong Temple is really ruined, as Casillas said." Ronny said as he looked at Mage Daniel.

"But ......"

"Casillas didn't have to lie to us before he died."

Master Daniel was speechless. Indeed, Casillas did not have to lie to them.

"It's okay, the New York Temple hasn't been destroyed yet! As long as we protect the rest of the Temple, Dormammu still won't be able to invade Earth! Casillas is dead, and what remains is not worth mentioning. Master Daniel said.

Ronnie nodded, but there was a hint of gloom in his heart.

Just, is it really that easy?

……

Not long after, Stephen, Wang, and Mordo, who had rushed to the Hong Kong Temple after the fall of the London Temple, returned, along with Master Hamill, who was stationed at the Hong Kong Temple.

"Casillas didn't know what method was used to destroy the Hong Kong Temple in advance." Stephen said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter, Casillas has been killed by His Excellency the Poseidon, and now as long as we guard the New York Temple, Dormammu will not be able to reach Earth." Master Daniel said.

"Casillas is dead?" Stephen looked at Ronnie in surprise, this culprit is already dead? That's great news!

"Hmm." Ronnie nodded, not saying anything more. That haze hung over my heart. The perception of the gods, especially the earth gods like Ronny, who are inextricably linked to the earth, are more accurate than Peter's spider senses. This haze is definitely not groundless, there must be something that he ignores, or it may happen.

"Let's guard the New York Temple together." Mordo said in a deep voice.

Although Mordo questioned Kama Taj because of the use of the power of the dark dimension by the most respected ancient mage, he still chose to put these aside for the sake of the earth's safety.

"Hmm. I'll guard the core device, although my strength is not strong, but I can still protect the core device. Master Hamill said suddenly.

Ronnie heard this, and looked up at the mage Hamill, who had lost his left hand.

"Yes, just by that"

"I'll keep watch." Ronnie interrupted Stephen in the middle of speaking.

Everyone else moved their gaze to Ronnie.

"My strength is the strongest, I will protect the core, foolproof." Ronnie said flatly.

"But......" Mage Hamill seemed to be about to say something, but his heart fluttered when he met the indifferent eyes of Shangronny.

"Okay, then please leave it to His Excellency the Poseidon." Master Hamill had no choice but to change his tune.

"Hmm." Ronny nodded, retracting his gaze from Mage Hamill.

……

Night falls.

Ronny sat at the heart of the New York Temple, reading an ancient book he had brought from Kama Taj in his hand.

The core of the temple was something resembling a seismograph, dark gold, with a golden ball slowly rotating within it. Once this golden ball is destroyed, it also means that the core is destroyed.

This golden sphere is the centerpiece of the New York Temple.

The lights are bright, and there are almost no shadows in the entire core area. There's no need for Ronnie to turn off the lights, and there's no shortage of money. There is also no need to lure the snake out of the hole, which increases the risk.

Just guard the core and wait until the other two temples are restored, and you'll be all right

Boom.

The faint and barely noticeable sound of footsteps came from the hallway, and Ronnie didn't lift his head as he continued to read the ancient book.

A figure crept cautiously, creeping around, trying not to make any sound, little by little towards the core behind Ronnie.

The figure deliberately avoided Ronnie's gaze and slowly moved towards the core of the temple.

It's slow, but it's better to be silent.

The shadow reached out a hand towards the heart of the temple.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that."