Seeing that Al is back in the shadows, even if Kelsen has earth-shattering mana, he can't restrict Al who has the authority of the shadow origin. Al's frontal combat ability may not be enough in front of them, but the shadow assassination is overwhelming. The death of the eight mages of the Church of Pain hangs over their hearts like a shadow.

Moreover, the people of the Empire of Light were about to come, and immediately ordered a retreat.

"Let's go. ”

Some of the red-robed mages brought up the corpses of their companions, some formed formations to resist the sudden attack of the shadows, and some cast the magic point group teleportation.

Whether it was a seriously injured dark monk, or a female leader of Drow who was under the curse of Al Soul, or a dead and undead, they lost their bodies in place one after another.

The dimensional anchor is a fourth-order spell, not to mention that he doesn't have much magic power at the moment, even if he has, a fourth-order spell wants to destroy the trigger teleportation of a high-level mage, which is simply a joke.

Al is not in good shape right now, and catching up is a meat bun to pick up the dog.

That female elf fell into his soul curse, and Al's curse was all learned by him in his third life, rooted in blood, heart, and bone marrow, and the mage who did not have enough knowledge of blood, human body, and biology research, and the general transfer curse and curse lifting may not be solved.

Unless she asks the temple mage who refines the Bright Saint spell to perform a seventh-order spell purification on her, she will be brutally washed from the inside out. This kind of thing can only be achieved by dreaming.

As long as the curse still hangs over her, it will be a matter of time before Al visits through her to the man who raided him today.

He could have had the heads of these red-robed mages deposited on them first.

But there's a cheap dog, and he's definitely going to give it some color today!

The devil Cruztal was suddenly pressed to the ground by the shadow giant hand behind him, and Al in the shadow armor walked out of the shadows in a rage.

The devil was pressed to the ground, still maintaining the grace of a gentleman, looking adoringly at Al, under the shadow armor, without the slightest consciousness of a prisoner.

"Ah, my master, you are so strong. Once they regained their freedom, these disgusting bald people fled in fright. ”

"Now what are you going to do to me? How are you going to punish a disobedient servant?"

The devil's triangular eyes, strangely narrowed into a line, revealed a disgustingly mad and graceful wild laugh.

"Punish me with your might. ”

Al was not affected by the devil's words in the slightest, and when he was furious and manic, he still cautiously closed his eyes and did not come into contact with the devil.

Ancient, deep, dark chanting resounded throughout the forest.

The chant was mixed with a high roar, a low and eerie chant, and a plain but powerful recitation, as if three people were chanting a spell at the same time, and each mantra was different.

Cruztal's face changed instantly, and he immediately struggled frantically in that giant hand.

"How could you possibly be a demon hunter's secret method of sealing demons!"

"What kind of spell is this! You're getting my real name!"

The black incantation emerged from its grabbed neck with Al's roar, and first locked its will on this worthless projection with the witcher's secret method of sealing demons, unable to return to Bato's Hell, nor to transmit more power from the nine layers of hell to this projection.

Then, with a little will of Cruztar, Al used an incomprehensible strange power to intermittently deceive the character of the devil's real name.

Cruztal still has any elegant appearance at this moment, and his whole body has turned into a devilish body that burns hellfire, and he is pressed to the ground by the powerful giant hand and struggles frantically, like a girl who has been humiliated.

Locking Cruzthal here, Al's forehead suddenly lit up, and a bright full moon slowly appeared.

Divine silver-white chains flew out of Al Body, binding the Devil's limbs and body, and the Holy Power scorched Cruztar howled miserably.

Then an eye-closed soul like him floated behind him, and chains of evil fire flew out of his body and burrowed into Cruztal's body, chanting a triple incantation in a strange rhythm.

Then in the shadows of the entire earth, a pair of scarlet, cunning, and cruel giant eyes lit up, and countless shadow tentacles stretched out to melt into the shadow of the devil, and the same mysterious and evil shouted triple incantation.

Al is huge, bare and naked, with a mysterious ring of three circles lit up behind him.

Al represents the goodness of the heavenly realm, the evil spirit doppelganger Frekenstein represents the sea of evil spirits, and the son of shadows, Alaster, represents the shadow plane, and uses the power of the alien plane to force the rules of the main plane of the material realm to forcibly activate, imprisoning Cruzthal here.

Trinity, roaring loudly.

"The Three Realms Curse. ”

Kruztar, who resisted Al by deceiving his real name, did not expect that Al had no interest in enslaving a powerful devil at all, and he was not arrogant enough to do so.

Cruztar is the real big devil, not to mention whether he can use spells to force out his real name, even if he deceives his real name, he will not dare to use it. It is hard to guarantee that the devil will not use the greed of human beings to enslave the great devil and give a temptation full of traps.

Stealing its true name is nothing more than diverting its attention from the resistance to the Three Realms Curse.

When dealing with the devil, don't follow his train of thought.

Now, a glimmer of Cruztal's will has been completely imprisoned in this projection, unable to leave without permission.

Cruzthal was about to hand over his real name, but Al didn't listen, and suddenly completed another spell to bind him, making Cruzthal angry that he was played!

This little bit of will and projection power is nothing to the Great Devil! This damned mage actually gave up the opportunity to enslave him and bound him here.

It's as if a beautiful woman half-pushes and half-gives up resistance, while this guy throws her aside and takes her clothes away!

What a humiliation it is for the devil, who has always played with mortals, to be manipulated!

The ugly body no longer has a bit of gentlemanly demeanor, and it emits vicious insults and curses. With every word he spoke, the triple chains of holy moonlight, pure shadow, and psionic will drew back the power of the curse and induced the rules of the main plane.

The more it struggles, the stronger the rules of the main plane bind and suppress the otherworldly creatures.

The red-robed mage retreated, and the divine power forbidden, dimensional anchor, and space ring blockade were naturally lifted together.

The devil didn't get into Al's ears with any pale words, and he took out a golden sacrificial knife from the spatial ring, took out a vial of blood from the dark elf hidden in the shadow yesterday, and poured it into the devil's body.

As soon as the blood fell into the devil's body, the triple chain began to twitch slowly inside him, allowing the devil to better absorb the blood of the dark elves.

Its illusory projection began to become vivid and real, from the ugly body of the devil to the appearance of a dark elf.

"Flesh ban!"

At this point, this trace of Cruztal's will has severed the connection with Bato's hell ontology, and has a carrier in the material world.

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