Chapter 285

Regba listened to Su Yuan's words and looked at Caitlin carefully. Her face, heavily painted with Indian paint, stared at Caitlyn. At the same time, the suppression of high-ranking beings who do not belong to human beings made the latter break out in a cold sweat. Clearly confused, Regba observed Catelyn repeatedly. The expression on his face became more and more wrong.

After a long time, he finally stopped his behavior. Then he looked at Su Yuan with a complicated gaze. This gave Su Yuan a bad premonition.

"I have two messages, one good and one bad. Which one would you like to hear first? ”

"Let's talk about the bad ones first."

"The bad news is that the girl was indeed flagged. And the Marker is a being in my world that has become a legend. Legend has it that it traveled from world to world, sowing seeds of darkness everywhere. It leads humanity, or ghosts, demons, to fall. Drop monsters from other dimensions, infect those children of luck, and turn one world after another into hell. ”

"...... what about the good news?" When Su Yuan asked this sentence, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded neatly in the entire hall.

"The good news is that no one has seen it for what it really is. Because it never takes it personally. It will only lead to the fall of the children of fortune, or some seeds of darkness. For it, these things are like a game, a game of depravity, and despair. ”

"Does he have a name?" Su Yuan asked word by word.

"Nobody knows what to call it. We generally call it the Purveyor of Darkness. ”

After an eerie silence, Su Yuan broke the silence.

"Thank you for your answer. A little heart. Su Yuan said, handing out a golden scale. Although the other party said that this time it was a free answer. But it's rare to encounter a high-level minion that can communicate. Su Yuan still decided to build a good relationship. In fact, at the beginning, Su Yuan summoned it with some kind of dark mind.

The reason is simple, Su Yuan is now in need of a little divinity. He knew that this guy had at least a little bit on him, and he had originally used it as a hunting target. But the other party is so aware of current affairs, he himself is embarrassed to do it.

"Dragon-scented scales. A very precious magical material. You're welcome. Legba didn't say a word of politeness, and directly put away the golden dragon scales. Obviously, this east thing also has considerable value for it.

After Regba left. Once again, the entire hall fell silent. After a moment, Fiona spoke.

"I'll be sure first, Regba won't lie, right?"

"Absolutely not, Daddy Legba, who has been trading with us for hundreds of years. Never lie, or break an appointment. ”

"This presence, what does Tag Caitlyn do? She's a very gifted witch, that's all. But it's not enough to be favored by a big guy of that level. Or is it that Caitlyn is innocent on the outside, but in fact there is a huge darkness hidden deep inside, and when stimulated, she will turn black or something, and become a great demon king? That's what Hollywood's sand sculpture screenwriters would write. Madison's sharp complaint instantly brought back the atmosphere in the hall.

"Legba said that the Sowers of Darkness never go down in person, only sow the seeds of darkness. It also channels other dark creatures. My guess is that Caitlyn may have been chosen to be some kind of container or something. Follow the principles of summoning spells. Except for Daddy Legba, a divine creature recognized by this world. Creatures from other dimensions, if they want to descend into the human world. A container is generally required.

If you want to summon a monster from another dimension completely, you need a huge amount of magic power and a large number of sacrifices. Precise and complete rituals are also required. In modern society, this is generally not possible. So, you can only choose the container to come. And these containers are generally human beings with a pro-demon system. That is, witches, or seedlings of male witches. Caitlin's talent goes far beyond the usual foresight of danger. The ability to feed back the existence of the Dark Sower to the ontology. I'm afraid it's far beyond our imagination. ”

"That way, she's even more dangerous. Her abilities are awakening now. This means that we are running out of time. ”

Just when Su Yuan and the others were struggling with the so-called dark spreaders. Somewhere underground in New York. Countless corpses and blood are flowing freely.

This is an underground building. Very old kind. Whether it's the surrounding murals, or the materials. All have a strong medieval style. The corpses on the ground are also dressed in various robes in retro styles.

But if you look closely, you will find that the vast majority of the corpses on the ground are women. And the entire underground environment is also full of a mysterious side of the style.

This is the home of the New York Wizards. The magical prison of the New York Wizards, to be exact.

The mysterious side of New York is more powerful and complex than Los Angeles. The Wizarding Order is not dominant here. What really reigns supreme is an ancient organization called the Holy Axe Cross Society.

The Wizards have made a deal with the Holy Axe Cross Society. Restrain New York, New York, and a huge number of wizards. Once there is a situation where a wizard hurts an ordinary person. The wizard will be tried by the Wizards and the Holy Axe Cross Society, and if convicted, they will be imprisoned in the prison prepared for wizards.

Now, however, the prison has been breached. All the wizards stationed there have been slaughtered. A witch covered in a pitch-black smoke slowly walked past the corpses all over the ground. Came to the deepest part of the prison.

The walls around this place are filled with a translucent hedrons. The hedron emits a soft white glow. Through those crystals, you can vaguely see countless figures, sealed in them. These are the imprisoned wizards. It's just that the captivity of wizards is not just locked up.

They were sealed in these hedrons using a special method. The hedron will slowly drain the magic from their bodies, providing energy for the public activities of the entire wizarding association.

The witch slowly approached the wall. The palm of his hand gently brushed the translucent hedrons. At the same time, he sang a strange incantation like a poem.

A crack appeared where her palm touched the hedron. Then the crack spread rapidly, and within a dozen seconds, it spread throughout the cavern.

"Wake up, my brothers and sisters. Darkness is coming, and I need your strength. ”

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