Densely intertwined red lines of energy continued to concentrate towards the center of the altar. The dark cultists were all covered in black smoke, and they were already doing their best. At the current rate, it would take another five minutes for the red thread to reach the very center of the altar.

In the middle of the altar, Fursel's body slowly fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, and the five wounds on his body of different sizes looked hideous and terrifying, especially the wound on his left chest, and two ribs were out of his body.

There was only a thin layer left in the energy barrier in the middle of the altar, and the fragments left behind when the pillar of light was broken had basically dissolved. The Cultists of Light who attacked the energy barrier were also in poor condition, and looked as if they could fall at any moment. The only thing that was still so energetic was the magic array drawn on the ground of the middle altar, and the energy waves were rolling wave after wave, and they even bounced back when they hit the energy barrier in the air.

Outside the altar, tens of thousands of undead swarmed, these undead summons that had survived for years or even hundreds of years were all high-level combat power, under the decisive attack, the undead burst out with huge combat power, and the light elemental warriors who blocked their path were still killed and retreated despite their higher rank and level.

Not far from the battle line between the two armies, the light portal has revealed the frame, and in the center of the portal, a point of light turns on and off, and when it stabilizes, the portal will complete its positioning, and the passage will be completed in two or three minutes.

The energy barrier outside the middle layer of the altar shook again, and the Cultists of Light who had breathed a sigh of relief attacked the barrier again, and without the involvement of Fursr and the attack of the Dark Swifts, they could now break through the last obstacle with peace of mind.

Failing to complete the final memorial service, all these efforts would be in vain, and Fursel's sacrifice would be worthless, and the Dark Pope reached out and touched the mask again. He had already made up his mind to devote his life to the completion of the memorial ceremony.

"Uh, uh, ah! Magic Fusion: Dark Dragon God Kill! Under the guidance of the system, Jiang Li recited the incantation. A giant dragon with golden horns and scales rushed out of the magic array in front of him, its mouth wide open, and the dragon flame bullets flew towards the Cultists of Light one after another.

The Cultists of Light, who were already running out of oil, had never imagined such a sudden change, and they had not felt any fluctuations in magic due to the interference of the sacrificial circle. The magic fusion array, which uses the escape magic element, is so rare that neither the aborigines nor the Chosen Ones treat it as a regular battle array. Even the opponents who had fought many battles with the Temple of the Gods had not been able to see the true face of this circle.

Long Yan was in a mess everywhere, and a large number of Light cultists who had basically exhausted their physical strength were injured, and some people were even crushed by this straw, offering the essence of their lives for the Dark God Sacrifice.

"Damn it, give me a damn thing!" Jiang Li was really suffocated, and after he released the improvised magic for the first time, he began to prepare for the next magic. The accident happened at this time, and the uncontrollable Dark Yan Returning Array actually began to infuse Jiang Li's Dark Fusion Array with dark mana. The energy of the Dark Swallow Formation is too powerful. Although Jiang Li did his best, he still lost control of the fusion circle after a few minutes. Just as Jiang Li was preparing to meet the counterattack of the fusion array, the divine power in his body came out to rescue him again. It's a pity that the amount of divine power is limited, and it can only relieve Jiang Li's crisis, and fight for control of the fusion circle little by little. But it can't be a final word.

Fursel rushed into the middle of the altar to take over the Dark Yan Formation and helped Jiang Li in time, allowing Jiang Li to regain control of the fusion array, but the magic that was fused had been determined. Before this magic was generated, Jiang Li couldn't undo the operation of the fusion circle, and he couldn't leave.

watched Fursel fall to the ground again and again. Watching this "person" who already had a deep relationship with him go to death step by step, Jiang Li was filled with grief and anger, and his emotions reached the breaking point uncontrollably.

The mist in the blood purse erupted, and when Jiang Li rushed to Wynd's side, it was condensed, and a layer of crystal clear dark red shell was hung on the quaint blood purge, and nine primordial runes composed of divine power flowed on this shell. The blood sliced through space and stabbed into Wynnd's head, and the shield of light that stood in its path was cut through a hole along with Wynnd's staff. Wyndder narrowly dodged the first blow, but he couldn't dodge the claw of Jiang Li's left hand in any way.

Blood splattered, and Wynnd activated the flickering magic at the moment of crisis, taking half of Jiang Li's damage. Blood fell to the ground along the hem of his garment, stirring up a turbulent wave of energy.

Wynd's escape, the Sect of Light who was originally surrounding him was not so lucky, Jiang Li, who activated the space shuttle, was haunted, and it only took less than ten seconds for Jiang Li to kill seven people, almost all of them were fatal with one blow. The divine power on the blood slice has been depleted, and although the blood cut that has returned to its original form is sharp, it has no power to kill with one blow.

The energy barrier that blocked the escape of the Cultists of Light finally couldn't withstand the continuous blows and shattered, and the Dark Divine Dragon's dragon flame bullet would not bypass the energy barrier, and became a decisive force to break the energy barrier.

The Cultists of Light breathed a sigh of relief, and fled towards the outside of the altar, they could already clearly see the teleportation array not far away, the light point that marked the stability of the teleportation array was no longer flickering, and a huge white mouth was poking out of the teleportation array.

Kiss! A soft sound cleared the farther away, and a red light suddenly appeared on the ancient altar, and all the Light Cultists who had escaped from the middle of the altar were all frozen on the spot. The red light quickly shrank towards the middle of the altar, and one by one the Illuminati fell to the ground, and Wynd, who was walking at the end, turned his neck with difficulty, only to see a mask shattered in two fall to the crimson ground.

The Pope of Light rode his Light Elemental Dragon through the teleportation circle, and all he saw was a bleak ancient altar and tens of thousands of undead still desperate.

"Don't die, don't die......," Jiang Li kept thinking about it, rummaging in the storage space at a loss, hoping to find something to save Fursel's life. There are a lot of things in his backpack that can save lives, but there is no one who may save the undead, and the only way to save the undead is to use the magic of reincarnation and rebirth, but magic requires the caster's level to be higher than the target, and in a hurry, where to find a person with a higher level than Furser, the known level is higher than Fursel. The only person who can reincarnate and regenerate magic is the Dark Pope, who is already unconscious.

"Hey, you save him, he made it like this for you." Jiang Li, who had no choice, vented his emotions indiscriminately, and the dark god who was lying on the ground next to him, shining with restrained brilliance, became his first target. Seeing that the God of Darkness did not react, Jiang Li, who had lost his mind, grabbed it, but he didn't expect him to remove the arm of the "God of Darkness". A huge armor arm shattered into more than a dozen pieces, and Fussel fell all over.

"I'll go, what's the situation?" Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, the dark god beside him turned out to be an empty armor shining with light. Although surprised, Jiang Li did not forget to take away the shattered armor on Fussel's body.

The wind raged in the open field. Furser's torn robes were torn by the wind and flapped on the ground. Dolls of black powder slipped from between Jiang Li's fingers and drifted away in the wind. The armor that had come into contact with Fursr had shattered into powder. The light that had been wrapped around the surface of the armor was now all wrapped around Fursil, forming a thin black veil. Jiang Li's heart moved, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand again.

"That's enough for Fursel to save his life." A cold and pale hand grabbed Jiang Li's arm.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Jiang Li paused for a moment, but still decided to listen to Darkik's words, being able to find them in such a short time, Darkik's strength seemed to be much deeper than what appeared on the surface.

"As you can see, the Dark Priesthood you attended was meant to attract the people of the Holy See of Light to cause trouble and then trap some of them. As a sacrifice to the dark gods. The Dark Divine Sacrifice is much more complicated than you might think, and the most troublesome of them is that it requires a large amount of Light Elemental as a sacrifice contaminated with the power of light. Setting such a trap is already the easiest way I can think of it. Darkik took off his cloak and wrapped Fursr in it, then took out a scroll and stuck it to the armor of one of his arms. As the scroll activated, the armor slowly dissipated into the air.

"His Royal Highness the Pope is also seriously injured." Jiang Li nodded slightly. He didn't need to know too many details, since this was an integral part of the Dark God Sacrifice, it was destined that the Dark Empire had no choice but to do it well. It has to be done.

"He's fine, he'll be able to recover after a while, it's just that he's missing an artifact. No big deal. Darkwick said magnificently.

"Where is this? How do we get back? "Jiang Li has already experimented with opening the map. What I saw was a blank space, and even the coordinates were not displayed.

"This is a mezzanine space, just like a novice village, but it's relatively stable and won't collapse easily." Darkrick explained it very clearly, and Jiang Li easily figured out their situation.

"How do we get out of here?"

"Just wait for His Highness the Pope to wake up. The two of us can build a stable channel. ”

"So, you're here to take that armor?" Jiang Li glanced at Dark, in his eyes, the lives of Fussel and the Dark Pope were much stronger than the suit of demonic armor.

"That's the armor we built for the gods, and the family is waiting for it to complete the final sacrifice of the gods, of course, it has to be sent back first, and the transfer scroll can't be used on living objects." Seeing Jiang Li's expression, Darkik knew that he was blaming himself for not transporting Fursil back first.

"Well, I can only hope that your judgment is correct, and we still have a chance to save him." Jiang Li also knew how important Fursil was to Darkik, and if Fursil died, it would not only be a matter of breaking Darkrick's arm, it would almost cost him half his life.

"Rest assured, none of us will die. This time, you were able to successfully complete the plan, and you have a lot of credit, and the empire will not be stingy with rewards. I think you'd be more interested in the impact of the Dark Divine Sacrifice on the world of reincarnation than the reward. Darkwick stood upright, and there was no mood swing on his face.

Jiang Li nodded slightly, he actively participated in the Dark God Sacrifice, not only to be able to benefit from it, but also to know for the first time what impact the awakening of a god would have on the reincarnation world. In the previous life, the resurrection of the gods was already in the middle and late stages of the reincarnation world, and the influence of the reincarnation world was already relatively small, and people entered the reincarnation world almost just for entertainment and to earn some pocket money. This life is completely different, now except for Huaxia has begun to shift the center of gravity, other countries still put the reincarnation world in the first place, you must know that most countries have only just begun to build real cities, and the weaker ones have just completed the planning.

"I can't guarantee a lot of speculation, only one thing is certain, when the dark god awakens, the ban on the ancient battlefield will be lifted, and the blocked land bridge will be opened."

Jiang Li shuddered, he also thought of this, but he was never sure. The ancient battlefield, that is, the battlefield of the gods, this is the last territory in the world of reincarnation that he knows, and when he smuggled into the battlefield of the gods, he also went through a lot of hardships, this is still with a task on him, and with the blessing of the mission aura, if the battlefield of the gods is fully opened, without any suppression, the chosen ones will not be able to survive in it. The natives may be better, but no one will want to venture into it again, even if the battlefield is full of gold.

If it's just that everyone doesn't go, of course, there's nothing to be nervous about, and there is just one more map in the huge world of reincarnation where no one goes, except for giving some good people one more good place to commit suicide, it won't bring more changes. But Jiang Li knew that the map of the Ancient Battlefield was not so simple. The reason why they are isolated is because the people living in the ancient battlefield have great destructive power, and if they get out of the cage of the ancient battlefield, I don't know how many people will suffer.

"The ban on the ancient battlefield was set by the main god, even if the conditions for lifting the ban are met, the ban will not disappear all at once, and there must be a long buffer period. There are very few people who have been to the ancient battlefield now, and even fewer of the Chosen have known where it is. If used well, this buffer period should bring you huge benefits. Darkrick glanced behind him, resting for a while, the dark cultists finally had some spirits, but the undead were notoriously slow to recover, and it took quite a bit of time for them to rely on their recovery power to return to their full state.

"What I hope most now is that the world of reincarnation will not change too much, and it is best to maintain the status quo forever." Jiang Li shook his head, he really didn't want the reincarnation world to have too much fluctuation, he had already helped Huaxia get enough benefits, and it was in Huaxia's best interest to make the reincarnation world stable.

"It depends on how you think of the ancient battlefield, since it can make the reincarnation world chaotic, it can also make the reincarnation world more harmonious." Darkik dropped a vague word and turned and walked towards the place where the dark cultists were congregated.

The Dark Pope, who had fallen into a coma due to the exhaustion of his mana, woke up. (To be continued.) )