The mana hedron laid out in the ground emerged, and the mana energy stored in it had not yet been completely devoured.

"It's still usable!" Edward's tone was a little uplifting, causing the other believers to let out a small cheer.

The purple aura of magic overwhelmed the orange flames and floated up through the ice, shining straight into the sky!

As Edward's magic was infused, the purple light seemed to come to life, and the power of magic swirled along the layers of the aura, emitting a 'hum-buzz-' trembling sound.

Between the turns of these magic powers, some magic totems appeared one after another within the aperture of the earth.

A large number of mysterious and complex texts appeared, reactivating the magic circle that was on the verge of collapse.

Lines of light and shadow appear underneath the ground, intertwining to form strange shapes.

Once the shape is formed, the mana required for the magic circle increases.

At the beginning, Edward used his wand to actively input his mana into this formation.

However, after the formation was activated and activated, the magic power that Edward input was far from enough to maintain the operation of the formation.

In particular, the number of people wrapped in the array was extremely large, which increased the need for teleportation magic arrays.

I saw that between the rotation of the formation, it began to absorb Edward's power.

An endless stream of magic was sucked into the formation through the wand.

Edward's realm has plummeted now, and naturally he can't bear the absorption of this magic array, and in just a moment's effort, his face turned gray.

His originally straight back was bent, his mottled gray hair turned snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large number of wrinkles appeared on his face, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

"Not good." When the monk saw this, he exclaimed.

Out of love for his companions, he didn't have time to say anything else, and subconsciously put his palm on the wand in Edward's hand.

'Hum-'

The moment his palm touched the wand, the wand made a humming sound, and then flew into the air, as if free from Edward's shackles, but the powerful magic formed a stick, firmly absorbing the palms of the two old men to the wand.

The monk only felt the power in his body frantically pour into his wand, and then he was sucked into the magic circle.

At this time, the magic array was like a bottomless pit, after absorbing the strength of the monk and Edward, it turned from purple to red, and the formation that was trembling constantly before gradually became more stable.

But on the contrary, the situation of the two mages is not good.

With the addition of the monk, although the formation was stabilized, it did not make Edward's situation better, but the monk's cheeks began to appear a few strange gray spots.

Seeing this, Raphael and the elf both stepped forward and grabbed their wands.

The addition of several saints greatly alleviated Edward's aging speed, and the color of the magic array gradually faded from dark red to orange and stabilized.

As soon as the formation stabilized, the ancient mysterious words in the formation began to connect into strings of light and shadow, enveloping everyone.

The holy woman hurried to give her blessings, and the believers also prayed in unison, but these actions simply could not meet the needs of the formation for magic power.

After about half a minute, the elf and Raphael, who had grabbed the wand later, also showed signs of decline, and then the swordsman stepped forward.

His strength was obviously stronger than that of several saints who were not physically strong.

I saw a faint layer of light gushing out of the wand's body, and the speed at which the entire formation wrapped around everyone was faster than before, and the light of the formation gradually changed from orange to light gold.

But the swordsman's strength only lasted for a moment, and soon he began to show fatigue.

The holy woman desperately stacked the blessings, and did not dare to stop at all, for fear that after stopping, these companions would lose the blessings of blessings and have an accident.

The monk and the others quickly showed fatigue on their faces, obviously not being able to support it for long.

After the magic array could not absorb enough power as quickly as it had just now, the pale golden light began to dim, and once again turned into a mixture of gold and orange.

"It's over!"

All the saints who grasped the wand had this thought welled up in their hearts, and their faces turned pale.

Under the influence of the dark creatures, the damage to the magic array was even more serious than the monks and the others had originally estimated.

The power originally stored in the magic array was absorbed, and the influence of the dark power at this time caused the strength of the six saints to drop sharply again, and it was impossible to completely activate this magic array.

Now it is difficult for a few people to ride a tiger, if they let go, then they will naturally lose their efforts.

The loss of mana is difficult to make up for in a short period of time, and giving up most of the formations that have been activated at this time means that the monk's initial plan has failed-

The people could not reach the Glacier Valley, which was closer to the Abyssal Land, through the teleportation of the magic array, and if they relied on walking, it would take at least more than a year for everyone, and they had not yet counted the obstruction that might be encountered by an endless stream of dark creatures along the way!

Once the opportunity to seal the 'Moon' Sage in the Great Prophecy Technique is missed, it will be a fatal blow to the 'Sun' Sage and even the Divine Court.

The Federation that has been established for more than 300 years may be divided again by the collapse of faith, and the evil dragons that have been blocked out of the Canyon of the Dead may return.

Since then, there has been no federation, no divine court, no faith, no two great sages, 'sun' and 'moon', and naturally no saints.

The continent will return to the time when it was ruled by evil dragons four hundred years ago, and everything is about to start all over again.

Despair appeared in the monk's old eyes, and the wand could no longer absorb the fresh power, trembling slightly, and the light above gradually dimmed.

At this moment, a hand grabbed the wand:

"How do you activate the formation?"

In desperation, a cold female voice sounded, and as Song Qingxiao's hand held the wand, the trembling wand instantly seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it was still.

But between the lightning and the fire, the gem inlaid at the top of the wand instantly burst into an extremely brilliant luster, like a round of sun, which made people dare not look at it at all.

Majestic spiritual power poured into the wand from Song Qingxiao's palm, stabilizing the formation that was on the verge of collapse.

The magic array, which had already dimmed its light again, seemed to be rejuvenated, turning from orange to gold!

The golden mangs illuminated the entire formation, and each text appeared extraordinarily clear, 'buzzing' into shape, turning into a circle of light chains, forming a huge circular sphere, enveloping all the people.

The "......" monk and the others were dumbfounded, and Song Qingxiao's addition made the pressure on them suddenly lighten, and even the excess power she exported turned into auxiliary power and returned to the other five saints who had damaged the root after being absorbed.

'Hum-'

The magic array had been completely activated, but the five saints who had been taken aback too much seemed to have lost their reactions.

"Mage!" She still seemed to be at ease and shouted.

Edward came to his senses and immediately responded.

He also held a staff of great power, which made him feel as if he had returned to the peak of his strength.

No! This feeling was even stronger than when his faith was at its peak.

The power inside the wand is endless, and the other end of the wand seems to be connected to the ocean, and the power is endless, beyond the boundaries he can explore.

Lovely Dehua was only stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

The feeling of being in control of a magic wand full of power was a little strange to him at first, and he couldn't control it well for a while.

It was only soon that he found his senses and cast the spell that activated the formation.

The power inside the wand is enormous, and it doesn't feel like it's hard to cast before.

Under Song Qingxiao's control, that power was extremely obedient to his command, causing him to start searching for the magic array closest to the Valley of the Glacier.

That formation was about to be destroyed, and the induction transmitted back was extremely weak, but fortunately, after the magic array on this side was completely repaired, the power was beyond Edward's imagination.

He successfully set the coordinates, and soon the ball of light surrounded everyone, and in Edward's spell, more than twenty people were shrouded in the formation, and disappeared in place with a 'whoosh'.

The bodies of the people in the formation were instantly weightless, and this feeling was somewhat similar to the feeling when Song Qingxiao rescued the fugitives in the trial of escaping from the horror camp that day, and decided to return to the horror camp and take the first step.

The body seemed to descend rapidly, the light disappeared in front of the eyes, the darkness once again covered everyone's vision, and the sound of the wind on both sides blew in the ears.

'Roar! ’

After a few moments, a strange roar was heard in the sea of people's knowledge.

A little light pierced through the darkness in front of him, but with this roar, a large amount of dark power poured in, and when he was about to drown this light, the people who were teleported by the magic array flew towards the point of light like a meteor, and rushed out of the shrunken point of light with a 'whoosh'.

The magic shield that held everyone shattered the moment it burst out of the point of light.

Without the protection of the magic shield, the cold wind, fishy air, and murderous intent surged wildly, mixed with the roar of the demonic beast, and a giant palm fell from the sky, carrying a hurricane, and slapped down on the top of everyone's heads.

"Ahh

The believers fell from the air one by one, and they could only smell the bloody wind and blood in front of them, and they couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly.

Everyone didn't know where they were, and in a panic, they reached out and grabbed their hands, trying to stabilize their bodies.

In the midst of the chaos, Four quickly stabilized himself in mid-air.

The trialists were extremely experienced in combat, and several flames poured out of his body, wrapping around the giant palm that flew down.

The fire turned into a rope, wrapping around the giant palm that had been grabbed open, and stopping the giant palm from falling down.

The flames that rose into the sky dispersed the black qi and brought light.

The saints who reacted quickly calmed down, and Raphael, with a wing on his back, took the lead in the air, and grabbed the elderly monk and the saint with his hand, preventing them from falling.

The swordsman and elf relied on their flexible bodies to slow down the speed of their fall, and the swordsman turned over in mid-air in time to catch the mage who fell from his side.

In mid-air, a narrow door of time and space forcibly opened by magic power slowly closed after throwing the group of people out.

Above his head, a huge cyan palm was being held by several strands of arquebus.

The giant palm had five fingers, each of which was half a meter long, and it was covered with thick blue-green scale armor, which looked extremely amazing.

At this time, on each of the five fingers, a flame was entangled, and the flame was like five long chains, pulling the five long giant fingers to extend outward, preventing it from falling down.

The swordsman glanced at it, but before he could see the origin of the giant palm, he smashed down to the ground with the mage.

There was a small accident in the magic array, although it was successfully activated and activated, but because it was parasitized by dark creatures, it was very likely to deviate from its original trajectory.

In the process of traveling, the shield broke, and everyone was thrown out of the wall of time and space, appearing in another territory.

The swordsman and the mage slammed to the ground, and when they landed, the swordsman tried his best to use his body as a shield to exert his fighting spirit to protect the weak mage.

The hard armor hit something, and the force of the impact of the two smashed something to pieces.

There was a 'bang' sound, a cold, thick slime splashed out, and some kind of creature 'hissed' angrily all around!

'Hello! ’

The swordsman couldn't care less about being embarrassed, so he turned over and sat up, and grabbed a handful of mages buried in the liquid.

There was a 'knock, knock, knock' sound, as if something was hitting the ground hard, and some creature was rapidly approaching!

"Be careful!"

Before the swordsman could react, the saint who was caught by Raphael in mid-air issued a reminder.

Immediately afterward, a rudimentary shield of holy light was released by her, covering the dazed swordsman and Edward.

'Shhh ’

In the next moment, a green cloud surged, and with a 'snap' sound, a soft maroon object hit the Holy Light Shield.

The moment it touched the shield of light, the soft object split in two, branching apart like two wriggling worms, and then a large mouth of blood came closer.

The big mouth was like a piece of soft meat, but when it was attached to the Holy Light Shield, two rows of extremely sharp teeth suddenly drilled out.

The two rows of sawtooth stained with black-brown bloodstains were supposed to be aimed at the swordsman and mage who fell first, but due to the influence of the Holy Light Shield, the two of them escaped temporarily.

It's just that the power of the Holy Light Shield is weak, and it only blocks the blow of this giant tooth.

As the two rows of powerful teeth 'clicked' together, the shield dimmed and broke.

The 'whistling' fishy wind mixed with the stench blew, and the swordsman didn't care about anything else, but raised his long sword and slashed at the monster:

"Get out of here!"

The monster's head slammed into the monster's head, and the blade of the heavy greatsword struck the scale armor, breaking through the scales and flesh, and slashing into the hard skull, making a crisp clash.

'Wha-'

The monster spurted out turquoise blood as soon as it was struck by the sword, let out a strange cry of pain, retracted its head, and then something quickly drew in with the sound of the 'whoosh' wind.

The swordsman reluctantly raised his fighting spirit again to block, 'Boom-'

Between the collision of the two forces, the fighting spirit blocked the green shadow for a moment, and then the powerful force pushed back, flying out upside down with the swordsman's body, and fell backwards again with a 'bang'.

'Click, click! ’

In the huge impact, something was crushed by the swordsman one after another, and the cold slime gushed out, flowing all over the swordsman's face.