And with the glow of the staff in Brad's hand, huge golden chains condensed and flew towards the darkness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The golden chains emit a dazzling light that allows everyone to see through the darkness of the depths.

On an altar carved with dense sealing techniques, a huge black sphere was suspended in the deepest part of this darkness, and below and above it, a pair of oval, gem-like things, half gold and half black, as if they were polluted, acted as nodes, the dark magic even condensed into something substantial, as if chain-like, four huge black chains held the black ball firmly in place, and at the same time, the targets of the golden chains, It's this huge black sphere.

When the golden chain flew towards the black sphere, below the black ball, the source of the chain seemed to sense something, and suddenly a stream of black aura appeared, turning into a barrier, blocking the golden chains, and directly blocking these golden chains back.

Brad's brows were furrowed, there was no doubt that the situation in front of him showed that the loosening of this seal had allowed the sealed thing to find a chance, and it had even begun to infiltrate this seal.

"Why is it so fast?"

Although the purpose of their coming here was certainly not to strengthen the seal, Brad was also a little surprised by such a situation.

And they, apparently not beknownst to them, the main item of the seal, had disappeared.

Moreover, at this moment, in the blind spot of their vision, Fira and Sylward appeared there, two pairs of eyes watching the white-robed man's every move below.

"I really didn't expect that this guy wanted to get involved in everything......"

Fira touched her chin and muttered to herself, then he looked up and turned his gaze to Silkward beside him, of course Avra and Emma weren't here.

"Do you want to do it?"

Fila asked for Silkward's opinion.

But it seems a little strange to ask for your own opinion?

"Wait a minute."

Silkward yawned, a pair of dragon claws opening and closing, a sign of her prowess.

Her current state is completely different from before, whether it is personality or otherwise.

For example, just now, Sylward, who had just come to his senses, beat him up, but fortunately, he was not injured, if it was another person, then with the current character of Sylward, it would be light to pull out the other party's head and press it on the ground to rub it.

As for the previous behavior, although Fira's explanation to Silkward was that the situation was urgent.

But it is estimated that he was beaten and dizzy, and Fira didn't think about whether he would believe such an explanation, if it wasn't for the ice insects released by Fira to find these traces, he might have to be beaten again.

But at the moment, that's not too important.

The important thing was the people of the Church of Guardianship and Justice, and what he cared about was what these guys wanted to do here.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the other party is not here to strengthen the seal.

When Brad and the others were fighting against those monsters made of magic, he had already sensed the reaction of the black sphere.

And now, the source of the golden chains, the magic on the golden staff, when it unfolded, was just in Fira's eyes.

That technique, to him, couldn't be more obvious.

"Is it the Vessel of Saint-El, which is aimed at the iniquity of the gods?"

While Fira was thinking, the people of the Church of Guardianship and Justice gradually approached the black ball bound by chains.

These black monsters are not real monsters, they are just a kind of puppet-like thing constructed by magic.

They were formed with the help of the surrounding shadow elements and magic, and this was already evident from the transformation of the form of those shadow monsters when they were fighting.

Under the divine protection of the people of the Church of Guardianship and Justice, it is difficult for these puppet monsters that are just restrained to cause any effective damage.

The altar sealed with the sins of the gods is close at hand.

Looking at the black and gold gems that scattered out the chains and formed a seal, a glimmer of light flashed in Brad's eyes.

Then, once more, he raised his staff and whispered a divine prayer.

Soon, a huge spiked shield formed by the condensation of golden light appeared out of thin air, and then pressed towards the black giant ball in front of it, and at the same time, a series of golden chains shot out towards the two gems suspended above and below the black giant ball.

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

And just as the golden chains summoned by Brad were about to touch the two gems, suddenly, a blood-colored wave burst down, and a wall of white bones and blood suddenly appeared, blocking the golden chains.

The two golden chains, at that moment, were blocked by the blood-colored wall of dry bones, and the golden chains that emitted holy light were instantly melted away when they encountered the wave of blood-colored mist.

Brad looked in disbelief at the golden chains that pierced through the darkness, in front of this wall of blood-colored bones, like a fragile wooden handle before the flames, the moment it touched, it was wiped out.

And then, I saw that the blood-colored mist spread out like this, and the tall pillar formed by the condensation of white bones and blood was erected in front of the huge black ball, forming a hideous triangle.

Then, under the action of that bloody mist, the huge white bone barrier immediately took shape, turning into a huge barrier, enveloping the huge black ball in it.

The feeling of being interrupted when you are about to succeed is not a good feeling for anyone.

"What man!?"

Brad let out a roar, then looked away from the bone barrier and in the direction of the source of the blood-colored mist.

Then, he saw more than a dozen blood-colored, ghost-like half-body figures rushing out of the blood-colored mist and rushing in the direction where they were.

And when he saw these strange "ghosts", Brad's eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise.

The moment he saw these things, he thought that it was the evil mages who had died, the fallen who had turned into undead creatures, who had intervened to stop him, but ...... The Staff of Radiance, the instrument of Saint-El, in his hand was constantly trembling, making him immediately cautious.

What the hell are these things?

He had never met an enemy who had caused the Staff of Radiance to react in such a way.

The people in the church on this side looked extremely surprised, and Phila on the other side also had their eyes wide open, staring at the slender figure in the blood-colored mist.

Unlike Brad, Fila had already recognized these semi-substantial blood-colored figures the first time she saw them.

The incomparably familiar barrier of bones, and the blood that filled it, and the operatic cries around it.

This guy who suddenly appeared, if he hadn't confessed his mistake, should be-

Song of Blood - Demon King Fredthea. Giovanni.

Full name Fredthea. Giovanni, born in the Giovanni clan of the blood clan, her mother clan is one of the elders of the Giovanni clan, at the beginning, it was not a powerful task, and even, in the blood clan, when the Giovanni clan succumbed to another clan because of weakness, she was just an ordinary blood girl.

After the assassination of her mother as an elder, with the strength of Fredthea, she was not qualified to succeed her mother as the elder of the clan, and was even forced to go into exile into the territory of other demon races because of the covetousness of other blood clans, but after she came back again, she had extremely powerful power, and immediately regained the power of the Giovanni clan and started a struggle with other clans.

But later, because Fredthea's methods were too bloody, other blood clans also began to be hostile to her, and even in the Giovanni family, other elders began to secretly support others and attack her in secret.

Eventually, Fredthea was driven out of the Giovanni clan, after which she began to flee again, establishing her power in the Necronomis.

Because of her high mastery of blood magic and necromancy, and because of her unusual resemblance to the legendary Blood Demon Monarch, the traps she left behind are often regarded as treasures left by the Blood Demon Monarch, and their bodies are invaded and become puppets.

Fredthea. In the Necronomicon where Giovanni is located, there are thousands of such guys.

Because of his extremely cruel methods, he is known as the "Demon King of Blood and Mourning Song".

At this moment, what appeared in front of Fira was probably a puppet of the other party.

Because the other party's method of making a puppet is somewhat similar to his own method of making a clone, Visser is extremely familiar with this demon king of blood and mourning songs, and in the previous life, he also had a lot of dealings.

And at this moment, there was a stir in the blood-colored mist.

Another group of blood-colored shadows appeared in this place.

If Afra and Emma were here, they would recognize that these shadows were none other than the members of the "Vine" mercenary group.

Fira was also a little surprised.

If it weren't for Fira's memory, which allowed him to memorize all kinds of data from everyone, I'm afraid he wouldn't have recognized that these guys would actually appear in front of them in such a state.

It's just that now, these people are different from what he remembers, and the mercenaries at this moment no longer have the new armor they just put on, and the weapons in their hands have all disappeared.

Now, they were completely blood-colored, and like ghosts, naked fruits.

"It's a pity, there are two girls in there." Fila touched her chin, smacked her lips, and said with some pity, drawing undisguised contempt from the undisguised look of Sylward beside her.

Below, although he didn't know what the identity of the person in front of him was, the abnormality of the staff of brilliance made Brad grit his teeth and immediately make a decision.

"Holy, O Righteous Lord, holy to thy name, thy kingdom come, thy messenger to do thy will on earth, thy shield to protect the mighty warriors......"

The moment Brad spoke, all the paladins and priests immediately reacted and began to pray along.

And the only slender figure in the blood mist, the pair of beautiful eyes under the mist, was quietly watching the scene in front of him.

Airplanes!!!

The paladins who had just recovered from the gigantic were once again greeted by the light, and a buzz sounded.

Formed by the golden light, all kinds of weapons appeared in the hands of those paladins, and these paladins, at this moment, began to exude an incomparably dazzling and divine brilliance that was different from the past.

"Tut-tut......"

In any case, being able to see such a scene in a place like this is definitely a very meaningful experience for Fila.

These paladins were already dead when the light fell.

Of course, from the outside, they are almost no different from the original, but they are only appearances.

On the inner soul level, they have become another being.

"So decisive?"

Silward beside her also stood up a little excitedly, wanting to poke her head out, but before Silward could probe out, she saw that Fira beside her pulled the girl back, and then covered her mouth.

"Be careful."

"What?"

In the face of Fira's sudden movement, Sylward also instinctively struggled, opened his mouth to bite, and the two sharp teeth almost bit up, but Sylward, who reacted, immediately stopped.

With disgruntled eyes, he looked at Fira, as if he was complaining about him stopping him.

"What are you doing?"

Silward was a little confused by Fira's words.

Sensing Silkward's gaze, Phila only smiled awkwardly, and then whispered in Silkward's ear:

"I'll just say that if your breasts get bigger, you don't have a brain, Miss Silkward, and those guys aren't the body, but I'm sure that if you go a little further than just now, Fredthea will definitely notice us, and then we'll be in big trouble."

Hearing Fira's words, Sylward couldn't help but sigh, although she was still a little dissatisfied, but the emotions that came from Fira's heart did not have any sense of joking at all, which made her still obediently stop moving, and then lowered her voice, the purple red eyes showed doubt, and asked:

"What's going on?"

"Fredthea, there are a lot of wraiths of suffering all around, don't forget, she is not only capable of blood magic, but she has also reached the level of a demigod."

In the face of Silkward's puzzled eyes, Fira also immediately gave an answer, and what Fira said immediately quieted her down.

"Suffering souls!? Too insidious, right? ”

Suffering souls are not powerful existences, but they are very sensitive to the living, even if they are shadow assassins, the other party just takes a foot out of the shadows, and they will be immediately discovered by these suffering souls.

Knowing such news, Silkward also immediately quieted down, and the tail behind him writhed a little uncomfortably, and he stayed in place rather dissatisfied, observing the situation outside.

ps: cough cough cough, I apologize for my laziness, there is something to declare here, the word count of those anti-theft chapters, is exactly four thousand, when I update, it is the same number of words as the anti-theft chapter, or more.

If I haven't changed it when you subscribe, then you won't spend any more money, don't worry.

Even if I changed back to 4,500 words in that chapter, I still pay according to the 4,000-word anti-theft chapter I sent at the beginning, which is regarded as a small compensation for my laziness and procrastination? As for the small number of words, that's impossible.

Hawkers~ When there is no income at all on a stand-alone machine, just forgive me a little?

(To be continued.) )