So far, there are a total of seven people living in the Holy City, among which the only remaining Sanctuary Audrey of the Elf Clan was stabbed to death by the power. And the power was killed by Song Zhe again.

The Orc Clan's Sanctuary has long since returned to the tribe, and there is only one alien Sanctuary left in the Holy City at this time.

Song Zhe knew that after today, another Sacred Domain Mage would disappear into heaven and earth.

Removing the magic crystal from the core of the large array, Song Zhe took out the staff from the ring, and then buckled the magic crystal from above and put it at the core.

Seeing this familiar staff, Lucia's body stiffened.

She often saw the power, and naturally knew where this staff came from, and what kind of price the power had spent in exchange for the treasure at that time.

Now, it appears in the hands of Song Zhe, which means that the battle just now was fought between Song Zhe and Weili, and it seems that Song Zhe has won!

Thinking of this, a chill rose from under Lucia's feet.

This is not the peak of the legend at all, this is the peak of the Holy Domain!

Thinking that she was going to compete with such a Song Zhe, Lucia suddenly felt so naïve and embarrassed!

Immediately, I thought resentfully, since Song Zhe has such a strong strength, why didn't he say it earlier, he had to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, which embarrassed her.

Eight hundred years of life experience has enriched Song Zhe's vision of people, but he is still confused about women's hearts. It can only be said that this creature is too powerful, and its mind is too jumpy, making it difficult to keep up with her thoughts.

Seeing that the large array was operating normally, Song Zhe relieved his heart and ordered the white dragon to protect him, and Song Zhe began to close his eyes and breathe.

Since absorbing the power of Kaguya's divine body, Song Zhe has made a great breakthrough in his recovery ability. There are no fundamental injuries like this, and it only takes one night to recover.

There's a real war going on outside.

Powerful magic illuminates the night, and the entire holy city is shrouded in the power of magic.

Most of the people in the palace trembled under this force, for fear that they would be careless and destroy the palace.

The conflict with the Wizards' Guild has always existed, and it is getting worse. In the past, those few people were embarrassed and difficult to do, but now, in such a chaotic situation, who can say who can say for sure when they take the opportunity to do it?

Pooh VIII sat on a throne that belonged to him, and his face was neither sad nor joyful.

"Your Majesty, the fifth princess took two people into the palace, and then entered the core area of the city protection array."

"Hmm." Vinnie VIII nodded, noncommittal.

Seriously, in the royal family, the rights of he, the emperor, are sometimes even inferior to his own daughter. I have to say, it's really a sadness.

"General, monitor all the personnel in the imperial city, and if there is a slight change, kill them on the spot!" At this moment, Pooh VIII is irritable, his own life is in danger, and the empire he has worked so hard to run needs the pity of others, and he has long had enough!

At this time, he didn't care what the consequences would be, he just wanted to be a real emperor!

The general in charge of the city's defense sighed and walked out of the main hall with grief and determination.

They have no magical talents, and in order to gain power, they can only go to the path of warriors covered with thorns.

And this caused the collective suppression of the magicians, and they took refuge in the royal family in desperation.

I still remember when I was fighting the High Elves, in order to buy time for the large-scale forbidden spell chanting, I don't know how many warriors used their flesh and blood to block the flood of magic in the sky.

At that moment, they hoped that humanity would be victorious, and that they would not have to live that oppressed day, that future generations would have a better tomorrow, and that the warriors would be treated equally.

However, since the victory, everything has come to naught.

They went back on their word and kept silent about the glorious victory that the warriors had forged with their flesh and blood!

The big battle outside fluctuated more and more, and a Sanctuary mage knew that he would die, and the power that erupted at this time was incomparable.

One by one, the surrounding buildings shattered into powder under the furious energy.

The once glorious Wizards' Guild is in ruins.

A diminutive dwarf crouched on the ground, drenched in blood, his robes torn to pieces by magical power.

Don't think this is the end, the dwarves are already burning with life.

"You don't have to die well!" The dwarf roared angrily, and then the whole person suddenly shattered, and the flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

The three people who besieged him were stunned, thinking that the dwarves would fight hard, but this is the result.

"That's not right! What the hell did he do? One of the Sanctuaries shouted in horror.

The flesh and blood of the dwarven mage were arranged in a regular pattern in the void, and a large compound array was formed out of thin air, with a blood-colored light on it.

"This madman!"

This is the magic circle that summons the Abyss Lord, and the dwarven mage has opened the door between the Abyss and the Overworld at the cost of all his life and strength.

Once the Great Array is formed, it cannot be stopped, and this is part of the law, unless those high gods personally intervene.

But will they do it?

"Ready, let's see what kind of gift this little man has left us? In addition, the ruling power and Fik have a quick battle, so hurry over to help. Hopefully not below the eighty floors! A gray-haired old man gave orders quickly, and it was clear that he had a high prestige among them.

Song Zhe, who had recovered from meditation, felt a bloody and brutal aura spreading, as if the rules of another world overlapped with this.

Breaking away his eyes, Song Zhe asked, "What is the price to pay for summoning an Abyss Lord below the eighty layer?" ”

Bai Long didn't understand what Song Zhe meant, but she still replied honestly: "At least one Sacred Domain Blood Sacrifice is also needed, and at least 10 million living beings are also attached. That clan back then was the blood sacrifice of the entire clan, and the lord of the eighty-third layer was summoned here. ”

"It's good that it's not below the eighty floors." Song Zhe continued to recover from his injuries.

If you haven't reached the level of a god, as long as you are still in the realm of the Holy Domain, even if the Abyss Lord at the peak of the Holy Domain descends, it will not be a big problem.

Suppressed by the rules here, the strength of the Abyss Lord is suppressed, and it is not necessarily the opponent of the three guys outside.

A hundred meters in the air of the Magician Guild, there was a blood-colored array with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and behind the large array was another world, a bloody and brutal breath leaked out, and a huge furry claw stretched out from the end of the large array.

The expressions of the three Sacred Domain mages were relaxed, this was the Abyss Lord of the seventy-ninth layer, Crex, whose strength was at the peak of the Sacred Domain.

If this is the abyss, the three of them are really not sure, but this is the main world, their home field!

(End of chapter)