"Well, why is there no light in the squatter tower" Thorgmoth, who was on the side of the altar, saw the tower of Merriffin suddenly go out, and muttered to himself a little strangely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thogmoth was located on a high platform, and this altar had one hundred and eight stone pillars, and a dozen of them were currently tied to unconscious goblins.

"It takes a lot of power to reawaken Melifin, these guys are simply not enough" Orin's body has been possessed for a while, and Thormoth's appearance has gradually changed to that of the Stutan people, Orin's thin goblin body has grown to a height of two meters, and the lower body has begun to evolve horse-like hooves.

"After so long, they should also succeed, and when the time comes, they will be able to contribute a few more forces to the revival of Merrifin" Thorgmos couldn't help but think back to the glory of Stutan in the past, when Myriphon had countless sacrifices as power, and there was no need to go through the trouble of ordering sacrifices.

"Damn God......" Thinking of the culprit who caused all this, Sogmose couldn't help but clench his fists, if it wasn't for the original god to stop him, the current Stutans would have been stationed in Riel Liman, and not so many people would have died underground and buried in the abyss forever.

......

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" the group had walked for a long time in the McRiffinne without seeing any sign of the altar, but more like a long detour, Parr couldn't help but ask the cloaked ghost.

"Do you know how big Merriffin is? Before, it would have taken you a month to walk from the North Gate to the South Gate, and of course the time is slow for you to walk like this."

"Is that so?" Parr looked at the guy with suspicion.

"Parr, do you want to use that acceleration magic again, I think we're going too slow like this," Jamurry reminded.

The crowd was re-enforced by Parr's acceleration spell and hit the road again, and the speed did increase a lot, and the cloaked ghost was wrapped in ravens, and if he escaped, he would be reduced to the fate of his companions.

The light in the entire Bronze City was extremely bright, and a large number of magical elements would rush to surround him wherever Parr passed, enveloping him into a light man.

"Your affinity for magic is really the highest I've ever seen," the cloaked ghost couldn't help but admire when he saw this scene.

"Affinity, what's that?" Parr asked, puzzled.

"This is something that every creature is born with, the higher the affinity, the faster the absorption of magic elements, which determines his future achievements, like you, if you were born in the year of Maryfin, you will definitely become a super powerful magic user" Cloak Ghost said.

"I didn't know there was such a thing, did you really find magic? As soon as I was born, the elders told me that magic came from the first generation of magicians of mankind."

"Of course we Stuthans discovered it, my ancestors discovered magic from bronze, and this is why this bronze city of Merriffin was born, and the magic must have leaked out when Merriffin sank," the cloaked ghost said suddenly.

"But why do I feel that you are not very skilled in magic, on the contrary, I have learned more magic" Parr stretched out his hand, and all kinds of ice flowers, firebirds, and clods of earth changed in his heart, very subtle.

The "......" Cloak Ghost had nothing to say, he was already a remnant, and he couldn't feel the magic element at all without possession, Parr was right in whatever he said.

Everyone walked straight forward, not noticing that in the distant shadows, there was a behemoth slowly moving away, his eyes were as huge as a water tank, and he was looking at Parr and the others leisurely.

"Knock Knock"

"Do you feel the earth tremble?" Jamrey asked, curiously looking around.

"Like...... Yes "Parr looked around, just in time to see the pair of huge eyes.

"Who broke into McRifin!" a giant skeleton of horns emerged from the darkness, looking angrily at Parr and the others.

"It's the guy outside the Bronze City!" Jamry shouted.

"Damn, did you fuck me?" said Parr, looking at the cloaked ghost.

"Haha, contribute your power to Maryfin!" "The Cloaked Wraith laughed maniacally, completely disregarding his own life in Parr's hands.

"This is the forbidden area of Maryfin, and in front of it is the altar you want, but ...... You'll go over as sacrifices!Guardians!Grab them," the Cloaked Wraith laughed.

"Damn" Parr directly let the ravens devour the Stutan.

Now they had an even bigger problem, and the Guardian had crossed countless tall houses to reach them.

"Intruder, die" The horned skeleton stretched out his giant hand and covered the location of Parr and the others.

"Boom"

The big hand was covered by the bronze stone slab, and three orcs were directly slapped into meat sauce because they didn't have time to dodge, and their deaths were very miserable.

"Run to the altar!" Seeing that the monster could not fight at all, Pal could not retreat at this moment, so he could only keep running towards the altar.

The group of people rushed forward as if they were racing against death, and the huge body of the Guardian firmly followed them, and his steps were much faster as he saw the intruders getting closer and closer to the altar.

......

"There is no trace of the chief, I see that these icebergs are growing from below, and the chief will not ......," Duronda asked Iron Hand as he touched the cold ice, a little uncertain.

"Possibly, ice magic is the chief's skill after drinking the dragon's blood, and that Trevor is also implanted with the ability of the Tyrant of the Snow Plains, and the top of this iceberg was caused by their battle, but if the chief is trapped below, how can we save him?

"Why don't you go back to Derek, he was an orc priest and there should be a way"

"Okay, hurry up"

The two of them returned the way they came, but they didn't notice that a bunch of cracks suddenly cracked somewhere on the surface of the iceberg, and two figures broke through the ice.

"Whew" "Whew"

"Sodarman, is that orc dead" Xilan trembled and crawled out of the iceberg, the inside of this iceberg was very cold, and the human body couldn't bear it at all, but he still thought of Trevor for the first time.

"Who knows, Young Master Xilan" Sodaman was also not lightly frozen, and he didn't bother to think about whether Cui Fu and Yang Xiu were alive or dead, and the most important thing was to breathe fresh air while he still had his life.

"Damn, damn it, I didn't see his body, he must still be alive!" said Xilan angrily.

"Enough young master, I've put enough effort into killing that orc, I don't want to kill any orcs anymore" Sodarman climbed out of the iceberg weakly, and lay on the ground.

"I don't care! you find him for me!" Xilan grabbed Sodarman's collar and said angrily.

Sodarman was also annoyed, and was about to punch this thing that had committed the young master's disease, but suddenly thought of the reason why he was stammering Xilan in the first place, silently put down his fist, and held back a very weird smile: "Young master, wait a minute, let me rest for a while, I'll go find you that damn orc later."

"Hurry up," Xilan said coldly. (To be continued.) )