"Hehe, Mohak, the ritual seems to be over. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gavin sneered after smashing a troll ice sculpture.

"Really?" Mohak was not as angry as he had imagined, and there was a deep fervor in his eyes, like a religious believer.

"Gavin, although you have surprised us, we have already prepared all the plans for the resurrection of the Lord! No one can stop it! No one!" Mohac spread his hands.

As if in response to what he said, a small group of giant slaves rushed to the edge of the square, and they took out sharp knives and cut their wrists without hesitation.

Sting!

Blood turned into fountains, filling the entire sky, and the somewhat wilting ritual magic arrays on the square regained their vitality.

The bodies of those giant slaves shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally they were like dried corpses in a cage, giving birth to only a handful of skin and bones!

If this is a visual shock, then the frenzy that these people do not feel fear until death is a spiritual shock.

"You're finished!" Mohac laughed.

Smack!

Ike, who broke the wooden cage at the same time, did not have the joy of rescuing Borg and the others, because he found that the entire square was closed and they became caged birds!

At his feet, the blood-colored viscous liquid in the groove flowed rapidly, and after being supported by the blood of the giant slave, the remaining small part was also replenished, and the crimson glow reflected on every inch of land.

"Ahh

A hoarse and low voice that traveled through time and space exploded in everyone's ears, as if the revival of an ancient god, followed by a continuous roar, these ancient giants buried deep in the ground for thousands of years are announcing their existence to the world!

"Haha, Lord, you've finally come back after all these years!" Mohak knelt on the ground with excitement, tears even welling up in his eyes.

In this regard, Gavin only has deep sorrow in his heart, these people have long forgotten their bloodline, their ancestors, but they do not hesitate to destroy the holy city for the sake of these brutal guys, it is simply unforgivable.

"They're never coming back. ”

Gavin made up his mind and ran towards the square, the power of Winter's Fury continued to ferment, and no creature could stop him, not even the combination of the Phaseless Demon and the Krampus.

In this regard, the demons are also helpless, after all, the Torch Council is not a vegetarian, and they will at most send strong people below the seventh order to support.

On the side of the giant slaves, although many of them are in high positions, it is difficult to transport people in due to the martial law in the lair of the Death Basin, and the rest are holding rebellions inside and outside the holy city to buy time for them.

Gavin was an unplanned man, jumping off the board from a chess piece.

Now, as confident as they are in the ritual, they can't make sure this guy is doing something crazy!

The rebirth of the ancient giants is connected to the contract between the giant slaves and the demons, and there is no room for failure!

Winter Wrath: Ice Elephant!

Gavin pushed it out with one hand, and a huge ice elephant slammed into the barrier of the magic array, carving out a piece of space.

Shout!

Gavin got in!

"This..." Colin was stunned, jumping to his feet in anger.

"Don't worry. Mohak narrowed his eyes and sneered.

The noise of the outside world has nothing to do with the people in the ritual magic array, they need to face a group of demon gods who are about to recover!

"Gavin!" Ike stepped forward and said, Winter Wind and the others almost died on the ceremony because they were sealed in the world of truth, and now let alone fighting, even the strength to walk is gone.

Gavin didn't respond to Ike, instead staring at a rising stone pillar in the center, carved with ancient giants, and the vermilion color was striking to the eye.

"Gotta destroy him!" Gavin whispered.

"Yes. Ike nodded, and now that they were on the verge of kicking the door, the last chance was in front of them.

But the problem is that the ritual has already been completed, and according to the information that has been handed down, it takes great destructive power to destroy this ritual that has already begun!

"There is only one way ahead. Gavin smiled.

Ike felt a pang in his heart and had a bad premonition.

"Wait a minute, you can retreat as far back as you can, and find a chance to escape!, you know?" Gavin gently dusted off his body, and his casual temperament suddenly began to tidy up his clothes.

"Gavin!" Ike knew what he was going to do, his expression darkened, he didn't convince him, because the reality was like this, and they couldn't do anything.

At this time, he suddenly remembered all the things before, maybe Gavin had expected everything long before entering the lair, he had never taken life and death to heart, not not fearless, not not afraid, but not yielding.

"Take this. Ike handed the vial to Gavin, he didn't know the purpose of this so-called holy water, and Kiris didn't say much, but since it was the order of Agni and the others, this thing was always useful.

"Thank you, Ike, even though we've not known each other for long, and though I'm old enough to be your father, I think we're good friends. Gavin turned back and said.

"Yes, friend!" Ike replied solemnly.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" asked Borg weakly.

"Do what I'm supposed to do!" Ike, take them away!" Gavin's gaze suddenly sharpened, and his gaze locked on the stone pillar.

"Let's go!" Ike didn't drag his feet and left with Borg and the others.

Although he was very indifferent, his eyes were full of tears, and he was just as powerless.

How many times has the desire for power driven his growth, in the eyes of others, Ike is already a genius, but it is not enough! Far from enough! If he wants to change the world and resist the demons, he needs more powerful strength and more terrifying training!

Genius never relies on talent to run rampant, but to water hard work with more sweat.

"Teacher, we are going to meet again, and you can't get rid of me this time. Gavin ignored the matter and continued to tidy up his clothes.

He has never changed since he was a child, he likes to be free, he likes to be lazy, and he is eclectic.

But now, he is willing to leave with a cleaner appearance.

The final madness of an archmage is enough to destroy this so-called ritual!

"Life is impermanent, grasp the present. Teacher, this is what you taught me, and I did it all. ”

"Thank you for your doting and indulgence of me, without you, I would have died in the cold wind. ”

Gavin walked towards the stone pillar step by step, leaving behind memories of the past, whether his life was monotonous, gray, crazy, or happy.

He never thought he was great, and he didn't ask for sacrifice or glory.

But when the teacher died, but when this holy city he hated was about to suffer the baptism of war, he suddenly understood the teacher's persistence and the meaning of the existence of the scholar.

Will he be able to see the flames of war spreading to thousands of families in Hondu Pola?

Can he sit back and wait for millions of corpses to flow like a river of blood?

Will he be able to watch the Holy City fall?

The answer is no!

Whenever darkness swept over the homeland, there would always be some people carrying the banner of light, who were not afraid of death, and did not even leave their names.

Now, he's going to be one of those heroes!

Just for the inheritance of Erlo, for the future of this land.

A sense of mission is the real motivation for a scholar to persevere!

Gavin, who understood this, suddenly became enlightened, and exuded a certain otherworldly temperament.

The path to the prophet was suddenly pried open with a trace, and now he looked like the original prophet of the wheel of wisdom.

"Freedom, Glory, Sacrifice!"

"Teacher, please forgive me for being young and ignorant!"

"Now I know how decadent your life was and how much pressure you were under. ”

"From now on, I'll take the torch from your hand, even if it's just for a few minutes!

"I'm your disciple!" (To be continued.) )