I don't know if I'm instructed by Ingrid, and the Wind Djinn uses a wind-making spell to blow away the smoke and dust.

The green arm floated in the air, and the object of the Dark King's anger before the incarnation actually stood in place unscathed, his face calm.

However, there was a silent opening scroll floating in front of the Priest of the Holy Arrival. Although it sounds like a fantasy, whether it is the legendary lich or Zhang Ze and others who have just arrived, they all think that this scroll blocked all the attacks for Charles.

And that's exactly what happened, and as the person concerned, Charles knew best what was going on.

Daddy God is finally here!

"Ogma ......"

An angry voice came from the green arm.

"It's me, Bane, that you shouldn't have done anything to my gods." The floating quaint scrolls also made a sound. But unlike Bane's irascible and gloomy tone, the God of Knowledge spoke with a personable demeanor, like a scholar who had read poetry and books, and said in a calm tone: "Bane, you can't be unaware that killing any of the gods' dependents can provoke a divine war...... Don't you know that this Holy Coming is my people? ”

The green arm floated, and there was silence for a moment before he said, "Ogma, I did not know that he was your dependent. ”

As he spoke, his arms floated back above the altar and regained the shape of his face, his green eyes staring at the Holy Coming priest and the quaint scroll below, without a trace of anger in sight.

As a High Deity, Bane is known for his violent temper, but at the same time he is also capable of great self-control. Don't let anger rule you.

Ogmar is an incomparably powerful Absolute Neutral faction deity. Most of the many divine wars in history have nothing to do with him. Bane didn't want to make enemies for nothing. What's more, the opponent is still so strong and has a wide range of friends. As for whether or not the Holy Presence was a servant of God, only Bane knew it in his heart.

"Burn—"

A blurred green face looking at the dark priest rolling on the altar. He was afraid of Ogmar and didn't want to provoke a divine war, so he could let the Holy Presence go, but for the believers who made mistakes and failed, Bane was not so merciful. Even if this believer's faith is harder than gold.

Green flames immediately burst out of Isaac's body, accompanied by unwilling screams.

In the midst of the fire, Charles felt a pair of remorseful eyes fall on him.

At this point, Isaac only resented him, but did not have the slightest resentment towards Bane, "Hahahahahahaha......", and the oozing laughter was mixed with the screams.

"Huh?"

The green face and the quaint scroll all sensed the change in the fire, and then Charles, Ingrid, and Zhang Ze and his party who had just arrived at the scene. They all saw the great altar in the sky, and suddenly it was shrouded in a black dark tide.

Meantime. The Dark Priest, who had been burned by the Green Divine Flame, staggered to his feet and stood in the center of the altar, his feet completely embedded in the shiny grooves on the surface of the altar, and the whole person seemed to be one with the altar under his body.

"Sacrifice yourself!"

"End of ritual!"

"Come—"

"Let the earth feel the fear you bring ......"

Bane's Flame of Punishment seemed to have lit the ritual fuse, and Isaac himself and the altar were black kegs filled with gunpowder, bursting with unparalleled power.

"Boom"

The entire half-plane was trembling, and there were clear signs of collapse.

Swish.

Bane first withdrew his clone on the throne of the god king, but the ancient scroll did not disappear, but quickly enlarged, and took the initiative to land on the deserted beach, saying to everyone: "Come up......

Zhang Ze, Long Yan Yifeng and the others said hello to Charles, and they all stood on the scroll, and Ingrid and the Wind Djinn also stood up. Charles shook his head and said, "There is still a group of newly converted children in the temple, and we can't give up on them at this time. ”

"I've noticed them." A smile came from the scroll, "Kid, come up too, this half-plane is about to collapse, they go out first." ”

Charles no longer hesitated, jumping on the scroll that was ready to take off and leave.

"The plane is collapsing!"

Prince Greg, Master Kozmo, and the mercenary Wang Weiss are also arranging for the coalition forces to evacuate urgently. However, contrary to the situation of the Susar coalition army, which was evacuated on a large scale, the soldiers of the Dark Church stood in place one by one, at a loss.

Some of them have lived in the Half-Plane since childhood, some are Isaac's loyalists, and some are saddled with the mission of protecting the temple to the death. For them, the collapse of the plane is equivalent to losing the meaning of existence. The Sleepless lowered his massive metal scythe, and his eyes in his bronze helmet showed a look of relief.

There were no wailings, no voices chanting doctrines, and the Dark Knights allowed the monsters they had previously restrained to run around like statues of stone.

"Crazy people, it's all a bunch of crazy people......"

Talona's Death Priest, seeing that the situation was not good, had already hid in a small mountain col to prepare for the plane teleportation spell. Isaac finally took that step, but she couldn't be happier. Because, if Isaac's summoning succeeds, the kingdom of Cormier will be in ruins, and she will have to travel again to find her next abode.

Imperial capital, Susar, suburbs.

Huge scrolls emerge from the starry sky and spread out on the grass in the blink of an eye. The Charr jumped off the scroll and stepped on the ground, only to find a slight tremor in the ground beneath them.

A flash of red light gradually appeared at the end of the starry sky, and spread more and more, brighter and brighter, as if some meteorite was rapidly approaching.

"Lord Isaac has succeeded!"

On the Dragon Lake, the ironclad gunboat was guarded by more than a dozen warships, and the terrifying captain Bach stood beside the helmsman, looking up at the red band of light in the sky, and the other eye, which was not covered by an eyepatch, was full of excitement.

"Lord Isaac!"

On the banks of the galaxy, in a sparse grove, the Transfigurant Warlock was surrounded by only a few remaining Dark Knights, and he himself was in disarray, his original gorgeous aristocratic tuxedo was tattered and covered with scorched spells. This heroic warlock was extremely unlucky, and was personally pursued by the supreme marshal of the Purple Dragon Legion, Sha Va, and even now the warlock of the Transfiguration Descendant has not figured out the reason. But don't worry, Lord Isaac's plan will succeed, and his sacrifice will be worth it!

"Which seat did Isaac communicate with?" Charles said with an ugly face.

This question was not answered accurately even by the High Deity Ogma, because the multiverse is too vast and mysterious, and the planes known by the gods are limited, and no one knows how many unknown planes there are except for the Creator.

"The ritual has begun, and the half-plane, which was the place where the ritual was planned, collapsed ahead of schedule...... We can only wait and see. Ingrid whispered beside him.

However, the god of knowledge, who had not spoken all this time, seemed to have a premonition of something.

"Bane, you should have stepped forward."

Ogma's voice suddenly sounded in the [Dark Fortress], and he said to the Dark King on the throne, "Your believers have released that thing, and the seal must be reactivated...... Otherwise, there will be a great catastrophe in the physical world, and your church and believers will die en masse, which will not benefit anyone. (To be continued......)