The Grand Arcanists were a little surprised by Karedis's sudden opening, but then someone figured out what the problem was, and their faces instantly turned as pale as Nosas. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's what you archarcanists did, right? The group of people who absorbed the Ao Neng last month died unexpectedly, and this group died unexpectedly - you say it was a civilian, but what civilian can use the Ao Neng weapon without touching the Ao Neng for a month! ”

"You are the murderer! It is you who keep killing your compatriots for the sake of the common people's share of the occult energy! His Royal Highness the Prince had already discovered that something was wrong, so he didn't flow his arcane energy to you, but I didn't expect you to be unrepentant at this moment, trying to monopolize the energy that the prince sacrificed at the cost of his life! ”

At this time, the civilians of Sindra also reacted, and the civilians had not absorbed the Ao-Neng for a month, so the wounds left by the Ao-Neng weapon could only prove that this incident was not done by the civilians.

Since they are not civilians, who else?

Looking at the angry eyes of the civilians around him, Nosas's face changed dramatically.

"No, no, no, it's not me, I swear it wasn't me! I'll admit that I have secretly absorbed the arcane powers that the dead should absorb, but it is true that I did not do the murder!! ”

Unfortunately, no one believed him at this time.

When lies are mixed with the truth, it is not a little more difficult to discern - although Nosas did not kill the poor people, it is true that he covets the arcane power of Tosedrin, and it is he who uses his position to absorb the arcane power that should belong to the dead.

At the time of the outrage of the civilians of Sindra, seventy percent of the truth was enough to declare the death of some people.

You know, almost all of Syndra are mages, and now everyone has also absorbed some of Prince Tosedrin's arcane abilities, although not much, but it is still possible to rub a fireball.

I don't know who struck first, and a fireball flew towards Nossas with a tail flame.

This seemed to be a signal, and the civilians of Sindra, who had reacted, began to attack Nossas and the other Grand Arcanists.

"No !!!"

Nossa's arcane enchantment defended one, two, but when the number reached thirty or fifty, the barrier collapsed, and Noshas was ignited by the raging flames.

At the same time, his colleagues were also cared for by the fireball, and one by one they were burned to death in the central square.

Seeing this, Prince Tosedlin and Caredith smiled at each other.

Caredith's eyes burned with a thirst for power, while Tocedrin's eyes burned with a sense of relief.

Just as the civilians of Sindra thought they had killed the murderer and were cheering, Prince Tosedlin spoke again with difficulty.

"I feel sorry for what will happen in Eresaras, but these Grand Arcanists were once our countrymen, and they once contributed their power to bind the demons, but now they are blinded by greed...... I hope that the remaining Sindra will be able to unite and look for our tomorrow. ”

Oron was once again pulled out of Prince Tosedrin's body.

Just as the Sindras sadly watched Prince Tosedrin's weakening, a mutation struck!

A large shadow obscured the central square of Eresaras, and it was noon, but Sindra, who was present, felt a chill in her heart.

"Boom Boom Boom Guy ......"

In the shadows, a lot of Sartre suddenly appeared!

Taking advantage of Syndra's momentary lack of reaction, these satyrs launched deadly attacks one after another.

The blades staggered, and a large number of Sindra fell in a pool of blood in the first place - and the members of the Eresaras Council who were at the forefront were all wiped out!

The remaining Sindras hurriedly formed a large circle back to back and began to resist.

And the extremely weak Torcedrin stared at the Dreadlord who spread his wings and fell from the sky.

"Tikdios, you don't keep your word! You promised me that if we gave up on Erezaras and let my people accept the evil power, you would let us go! ”

"Hahaha! My innocent and lovely prince, didn't your pedantic father teach you not to believe the words of a feared demon king? ”

As he spoke, Tikdios waved his hand to summon a large colony of rancid bees.

"Besides, do you think I don't know your little abacus? You didn't ask the old woman for a life transformation potion, your life can't be turned into an evil energy to be transmitted to these Sindra - don't think you can hide it from me if you are deliberately discovered! If anyone broke the agreement first, it was you! ”

"So, Caredith is also your subordinate?" Torcedrin spat out a mouthful of blood, "He told you all about my plan?" ”

"That's right...... Caredith had already turned into a satre at this time, "Your Royal Highness, although you have been careful to guard against me, unfortunately, the clues you left behind still can't escape the eyes of Lord Tikdios. ”

"Shut up, you traitor!" Torsedlin gasped, "Why did you choose to betray your people?!" ”

"Clansmen?" Caredith laughed and shook his head, "I'm just for myself, what is the difference between a clansman and a stranger besides myself?" Your thoughts will cost me eternal life, and of course I don't want to accompany you in your hero--besides, I don't think I will end well in your plan, right? ”

Finding himself completely seen through, Torcedrin closed his eyes in silence.

"Tocedrin, I have to admit that you are very good at figuring out such an arcane energy transfer method to pretend to be a sacrificial ritual." Tikdios smacked his lips in regret, "Unfortunately, you are doomed to be unsuccessful, and there is no good end to resisting the Burning Legion." ”

Torcedrin lay limply on the cold marble floor, squeezing the last bit of Orcanon out of his body and transferring it into the remaining Sindra.

Tikdios watched in silence as Tocedrin's dying struggles began.

"Give up, I know you want to induce the evil energy in your body to blow itself up, but this is impossible - you will fall into an eternal slumber, with the title of your rebel prince, history will not remember that you once rebelled against the legion with your life, in the eyes of humble mortals, you are a lackey, a rebel prince who has betrayed his own people - in that case, why should you insist? Join us, the Burning Legion will set foot on the worlds, and you can join your people and become one of us. ”

"Closed ...... Mouth...... I...... Failed, but ......"

"But you didn't succeed either!"

At the south entrance of the central plaza of Eresaras, a determined voice was heard.

"Sindra has not yet failed, and you will be judged by justice!" (To be continued.) )