"Is this really the stronghold of the Black Sheephorn cultists?"

Sivi looked around the hall of the Altar of Shadows, at the black-robed man he was tied up in a ball and squirming hard.

After the four little guys attracted most of the attention from the outside and Anke from the inside, after judging the center of the magic circle in the ruins of the Guò Altar, Sivi easily used the spell of Guò fossils to mud, invaded the central hall of the Shadow Altar from the ceiling, and arrested the head of the Black Sheep's Horn believers who were preparing to attack Anke inside.

Because he was too smooth, Xiwei even had the illusion that this was actually a trap, and the Black Sheephorn believers deliberately brought him in to sneak up on him.

However, after a careful search, he realized that it was really just an illusion......

The garrison numbered less than two hundred, and half of them weren't even beginner magicians, so they were apprentices at best. Because of the remains of the altar, anyone who has studied ancient runes can roughly guess the structure of the part of the room that is hidden by the mountain rocks, and the facilities inside are even more straightforward, and there is not even a labyrinth to confuse the enemy and some defensive measures. Communication is basically by roaring, and movement is basically by walking......

Since the beginning of the crossing, he has been involuntarily involved in various situations, and he is used to seeing all kinds of powerful enemies, all kinds of unspeakable super forces, and those in the dungeon whose plot is complicated to the point of a mess, and the difficulty of the task is even more fucked up, and he is really a little unaccustomed to such an easy thing to solve at first glance.

You guys are a cult organization that can stop children crying at night, so it's okay to give me a little professionalism!

However, after Tong Guò used illusion magic to interrogate the black-robed leader. It turned out that he had misunderstood.

The Altar of Shadows can indeed be considered a stronghold for the followers of the Black Sheep's Horn.

However, the most terrifying thing about the Black Sheephorn followers is not how powerful they are - in fact, in the known history, the Pure White Church and the Seven Yao Mage Guild have encircled and suppressed them many times, and almost every time they have achieved great results.

In the end, the Black Sheephorn simply changed the original way of composition, making the stronghold a temporary foothold. And the real power lurks in human society, playing its role well until the moment comes to play its part.

The upper echelons of the Black Sheep's Horn followers also adopted a parliamentary system similar to that of the Mage Guild, with a total of twelve seats, each of which had a huge appeal among the believers. Only the old seat was abdicated or killed. Only then will a new seat be replaced.

And more than sixty percent of the seats are seated. They are all figures with a big face in human society - for example, the branch president of the Mage Association that Xiwei caught in Anqidu before, although he is not a seat holder among the Black Sheep's Horn believers, he is already a candidate-level being.

"The main members are all embedded in human society, and their subordinates are the same......" Sivi frowned slightly.

It's a pity. The black-robed leader in front of him had not seen the true faces of the other seats. Therefore, it cannot be pointed out that other moles can be corrected.

Except for these two-thirds of the moles. The remaining third, or the four seats, are the ones who are in charge of the administration. and three other people in charge of the study.

From this guy's memory, it can be known that the other three researchers have a very different way of thinking from ordinary people, but they are all extremely intelligent types, and they are quite proficient in alchemy and magic.

All the original magic in the Black Sheep's Horn believers (Sivi's eyebrows twitched when he heard this) were all obtained after the three of them discussed and perfected, although a lot of materials were needed to supplement the imperfect magic structure when casting spells, but at least it could prove that the three were all genius-level.

In addition, they have amazing boldness and crazy ideas - such as the tragic fate of Shakespeare's Minnick Academy......

It is because of this incident that not long ago, seventy percent of the traitors and thirty percent of the researchers were completely reversed, and a large number of talents were taken away on both sides, so there are only a few talents left behind now, and their strength is uneven.

At this point, Sivi had an intuitive understanding of the Black Sheephorn believers.

Just as he was about to ask the other party to take him to find the three research seats, the black-robed leader's body swelled up like an inflatable balloon, and then exploded with a bang, splattering flesh and blood.

"It's a curse." Xiwei frowned, although there was no filth on his body, he still waved his finger to clean up the surroundings, and at the same time secretly said: "And the flesh and blood also contain carrion poison, if it is stained on the body during the explosion, maybe the whole skin will rot." ”

This curse was certainly not planted voluntarily by the black-robed leader. I'm afraid he won't know until he dies that someone else has planted such a terrible curse.

The only clue is dead, and it doesn't seem useful for Sivi to stay here, it's almost time to go back to Edric Academy - if it weren't for the fact that guy just mentioned the ice-free river beneath the Shadow Altar.

"The ...... of the Dark River where part of the corpse of the legendary monster is stored"

After a few moments of banging in the central hall, Sivi found his way to the underground.

"It's very cold down there, so you'd better be prepared."

Fett poked her head out of the floor, she had just gone down to scout first.

"Can ghosts feel warm and cold?" Hearing this, Sivi paused for a moment, and then asked curiously as he pulled out various magic robes from the storage box and draped them over his body.

"Of course, I can't feel the general temperature change, but the temperature below is too weird, I always have a feeling that if I enter that underground dark river, I'm afraid that my soul will be frozen by the river immediately and completely disappear from this world."

Fit said sternly.

"So powerful?" Sivi smacked his tongue.

He dressed himself into a ball before slowly descending the tunnel to the edge of the ice-free river.

As soon as he arrived, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

At first, he thought that no matter how cold this place was, it would be like a copy of the 'Glacier Labyrinth' at best.

As a result, after actually coming here, he realized that he was very wrong.

"Damn...... The blood is starting to freeze...... The eyes are also ......"

When he found out that something was wrong, he immediately turned around, but his feet were already frozen on the ground, and after turning around, his ankles, which had already become hard, were also twisted off like brittle glass, and became two, but there was not a trace of blood on the fracture, and the blood and tissue fluid had already been frozen.

After dragging his broken body and taking two steps, Xiwei completely turned into an ice sculpture and lost the breath of life. (To be continued......)