Lin Xuan's hands formed several seals. Flames suddenly lit up all around. Purple flames burned uncontrollably. But nothing was burned. Rather, it is fueled by the breath of purgatory. The dead air emanating from Purgatory was consumed by the strange flames before it had time to erode the human world.

"To be honest, I've never liked Americans. If I see a few terrorists on the road, I might even help them. But you're just too much. The painting style of the whole purgatory is completely inconsistent with my aesthetics, so can you please take it back? ”

At the beginning, Lin Xuan was a sharp complaint. After scolding gods and demons and angels and the like in a row before, Lin Xuan was a little tired. (Even if you don't get tired of it, the reader is tired of it.) ）

A looming shadow in the darkness responded, "Wizard, surrender to me......"

"I'm going to have eternal life, right? I've heard that, can you get something fresh? Without you, I wouldn't have to worry about longevity for a while. ”

Lin Xuan's continuous complaining finally angered the Moro God. The angry god Moro took on his true form. The image of a tall white minotaur with an all-over white body. To be honest, neither the image nor the breath have the slightest appearance of a god. This is a fallen deity. Or rather, a monster somewhere between gods and demons.

Lin Xuan didn't have the slightest fear of the anger of the Moro God, but took a step back indifferently. With this step, Lin Xuan was on the verge of purgatory's erosion. The god Moro looked at Lin Xuan deeply, but he didn't move forward. Now he can't really enter the world, it's still a little close.

In a dense forest in the Valley of Sleep, the barrier between the world and purgatory was opened. Four eerie birch trees appeared. This is exactly the seed that the god Moro bought for his own coming. The birch trees that the Abby sisters saw were actually the final images of these four birches. In the human world, they cannot directly show their original form, but can only grow slowly. It's still a little bit away from turning completely white. At that time, it will be the time when the god Moro will come into his full body.

But the god Moro didn't know that he was facing a time-traveler. Although the 'plot' has changed beyond recognition, some things will not change.

Just in front of the four birch trees, several young wizard awakened people were discussing helplessly.

"So our mission is to destroy these four trees?"

"Should it be? It doesn't look like a good thing. ”

"Why do you have to use this magic? One fireball for each of us was done in no time. ”

"The eldest sister said that this is a sign of the arrival of some evil god. I don't think I can do it with fireballs alone. ”

There was a loud bang, startling a few people. When I looked back, I saw Roger, the usually taciturn postman, directly casting a fireball spell directly at the birch tree. In fact, this is also the most proficient spell used by several people. The main reason came from Lin Xuan's ulterior obsession.

"Okay, now that we're sure the fireball technique isn't working, it's time for us to get down to business." Roger reminded coldly. At this time, the people who were shocked by his actions just now came back to their senses.

"Okay, the teacher said. We don't need any complicated operations. All you have to do is inject magic into the book and chant the spell. The spellbook will automatically assist us in casting that magic. ”

As he spoke, a few people opened the huge golden ** law book in their hands. It is the "Sun Sutra" that has not been used for a long time. And these young wizards can't even memorize this spell, so they need to read it according to the prompts.

But even so, the "Sun Sutra" still shows the value of the artifact-level in the ancient Egyptian magical world. With the sound of an ancient mantra. The moonlight, the starlight, and so on in the sky, all the lights are constantly converging.

Brilliant and ornate pillars of light descended from the sky and shone directly on the four birch trees. In the distance, the god Moro sensed something. He gathered his mana, and a cloud quickly gathered in the sky, trying to fend off the devastating pillar of light.

However, Lin Xuan didn't even make a move to stop it. Because the black cloud did not have the slightest effect on the pillar of light. The god Moro can already interfere with reality. But there was so little he could do until he was fully here.

Compared to those gods that Lin Xuan had scared before. This fallen demon god is really weak. The purifying light of the Sun Sutra completely burned down four birch trees that did not belong to the world.

With the destruction of the birch trees, the erosion of Purgatory continued, but at a noticeably slower pace. And it got slower and slower, and finally it almost stopped. The god Moro, who could not connect the two realms at the same time, did not have enough power to push the erosion of purgatory. Purgatory itself alone can only be equal to the human world, or even weaker.

Lin Xuan's hands formed countless complex gestures, countless runes appeared in the air, and then converged between his two hands. Finally, a brilliant three-dimensional rune energy ball was formed. It was the same Super Lisbon Spell that he used when he faced Gabriel. This is also one of the few spells that Lin Xuan can't change at will. Lin Xuan aimed the energy ball at the Moro God.

"That's the end of the god Moro, will you go back by yourself, or will I send you back."

The Moro God could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations coming from Lin Xuan's hands. He hesitated again and again, but gradually retreated into the shadows, leaving only Lin Xuan with a resentful look. With the departure of the god Moro, the expanded purgatory gradually receded. But those things that withered away can never be restored. Within a radius of a few hundred meters, it has become a complete 'dead domain'.

The spell in Lin Xuan's hand was not released. It was as if he was standing on earth, and the god Moro could not do anything to him. As long as the Moro God didn't leave Purgatory, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to really kill the other party. That's why that particular kind of peace was finally reached.

It's just that there's no real end to it. In the time that the barriers between the two realms were opened, at least hundreds of various infernal creatures, or other strange things, escaped.

On the other side of Sleepy Hollow, a howling banshee kills several passers-by and is about to fly away. Suddenly, a strange whirlpool appeared around it, and the whirlpool directly tore apart the body of the howling banshee. Then a powerful suction force appeared, directly turning it into unknown energy, and inhaling it into a black-red box printed with countless unknown patterns. A seemingly white and delicate hand reached out and closed the lid of the box.

It was a masked woman, and her face could not be seen clearly in the night. She could only be seen wearing a wide black cloak and a hood, all hidden in the dark. She held the weird magic box in both hands, and a pair of demonic eyes looked in Lin Xuan's direction.

And Lin Xuan, who was a few kilometers away, suddenly felt a chill of hair upside down. The warning magic on his body also frantically warned, indicating that some unknown threat was targeting him.

Lin Xuan's face changed, but he was not afraid, and directly chased after the other party with a phantom. But by the time Lin Xuan arrived, the mysterious woman had already disappeared without a trace. Even with Lin Xuan's methods, he didn't even find the slightest clue. Only a few remnants of energy fluctuations can be found in place. The faint, pure dark magic in it made Lin Xuan frown.