Possessing the power of darkness and destruction, the Lady of the Night cherishes eternal death in the darkness and darkness of the place, but his sister, the goddess of the moon, Suren, prayed to cross the dimension to the fire elemental realm in response to the earth goddess Sarya's desire for warmth and the desire to nurture life and living creatures, and brought back the fragments of the eternal fire from there, and used it to ignite a celestial body to make it the sun, so that the earth goddess Saron could use the sun's brilliance to give birth to life and a prosperous world.

It was because of this sun that these two powerful gods who were born in the first place began an eternal war that has not stopped to this day, and in this long battle, Sha'er kept extinguishing the light of Suren, which made the Silver Lady gradually lose the upper hand in this battle of divine power. In the end, the goddess Suren made a desperate bet and unleashed her magical spirit and threw it at her sister. When Suren's spirituality struck Sha'er, he also tore the same amount of spirituality from Sha'er's body. These two streams of light and dark spirit fused to form the goddess Maxlin. The original goddess of magic, Maxline, represents pure magic and is the guardian of the magical network that permeates the entire world of Torrell.

Although Suren has gained a very strong and close ally, he and his sister have fallen into continuous weakness because of this, especially after several battles in recent years, this powerful goddess who could create the world has experienced many degraded and weakened, and is now only a medium god, and at this moment, it is the form of a saint who has descended here, and the divine power is not there, and in the face of the high Lady of the Night, she has not realized the enemy lurking in the shadows, and by the time she used the Staff of the Moon to stop the first assassin who rushed in front of her, she had fallen into passivity。

The next moment the dim shadows returned to darkness and attacked her again.

- Shadow Jump!

- Hound Strike!

The Assassin under the protection of the Night Lady forced his way through the shadow plane under the power of the Staff of the Moon, and rushed out of Suren's side, scimitars flying in both hands, and a brilliant black flower bloomed at her side with a furious roar.

The accident technique was activated, and the brilliant shield shattered into a sky of pure magic under the layers of shields, and without Su Lun panicking, the elegant girl in the form of a sage waved the artifact in her hand and faced another holy warrior who believed in Sha'er.

The scorching brilliance solidified by the Staff of the Moon was released by her, and the hot and terrifying high-temperature light briefly dispelled the darkness of the underground cave, and the scorching brilliance that required the casting level to be above twenty was like a little spark falling on the shadow gauze cloth, and Lin Ze, who was close at hand, felt that the scales were hot for a while, and subconsciously dispatched the spiritual energy to put a layer of shield on himself - who knows if there will be any perversions such as a scorching sun explosion and several consecutive explosions.

The hard rock overhead turned into countless stalactites-like things in the mutual attack of the two goddesses' spells, and the rock was instantly melted into a soft liquid by the scorching light, and before it could melt and fall, it was re-swept by the cold darkness shaped into all kinds of strange appearances, if it weren't for the dark brown color, some people believed that it was a stalactite at a glance.

Although the cliff did not fall, the final subsidence still frightened everyone on the ground a lot—the entire Sweetwater City collapsed down a full three feet deep in a brief violent shaking! The cries and chaos of the mortals became more and more serious, and in a few breaths, Lin Ze passively sowed hundreds more spiritual seeds.

[Whirlwind Slash]!

The black holy warrior holding the heavy sword waved the weapon in his hand and drew a terrifying circle in front of a man and a dragon, and the air was squeezed out of it by the high-speed movement of the sword body, and the powerful transcendent power blessed the flesh, making this heavy slash extremely terrifying, and with a roar, the staff of the moon wielded in Su Lun's hand swept Lin Ze beside her unabated.

By this time, the Assassin had already taken the opportunity to re-dormant in the shadows, waiting for his companions to create another opportunity for him to launch another powerful attack.

Lin Ze took a deep breath, and then the entire underground cave trembled for a second:

“Fus Ro Dah！”

The invisible air and the fierce holy warrior were instantly pushed away from the place by the more violent air flow and spiritual energy, the holy warrior whirlwind slash was broken, and the whole person fell into a state similar to a downtime, his ears were tingling, his whole head was buzzing, he didn't realize what was happening and was forcibly pushed away from the place by Lin Ze.

For the first time, the unknown power gained from the memories of the cardinal Merrell showed its power in the world of Orita—the ground was overturned, the rocks shattered, a large number of human soldiers fell to the ground and wailed, the entire underground cavern hummed in the dragon's roar, and the rock wall in front of the black dragon trembled in the wind and shook off the debris that had fallen from its body.

Merrell's discovery of this strange power in a nameless corpse during her long life in the Astral Realm has not been able to use this strange power perfectly due to her own race, but this does not prevent her from borrowing this power system to use syllable-assisted psionic energy - this unique way of casting spells has even become her trademark for a time.

And this nameless spellcasting method also came to Lin Ze's hands after she was mentally crushed by Lin Ze, and with the support of the dragon's body, it exploded with more powerful power.

"A black dragon who cultivates the way of the spiritual warrior...... A middle-aged priest who looked directly at the black dragon had bloody ears and empty eyes, looking at Lin Ze, who was moving quickly, and didn't know what to think again.

The human alliance army was scattered all over the place, and some weak soldiers even covered their ears and roared on the ground, the loud hum of the skull explosion and the terrifying feeling from both ears had completely made them completely lose the discipline of an army, and within the scope of the aura of rotting souls, there were already some Kingdom soldiers who wavered in their beliefs.

"Death!" The roar just now was a little too violent, and when Lin Ze rushed in front of the holy warrior, his voice was still dumb, and he stretched out his claws to block the heavy sword that the holy warrior hurriedly swung, and the black dragon suddenly swung his tail and pulled the holy warrior out, and the spiritual energy simply blocked the assassin who suddenly appeared on the side of his neck and turned back with a fierce bite.

The brilliant psionic energy almost formed a figurative chain on the assassin's body, and the bloody mouth with an acidic breath left half of the legendary assassin's body in one fell swoop, and it was not until this moment that the legendary assassin who was keen on shadow assassination knew what it was like to be killed by himself after losing his spell position:

- Aggrieved!

- It's so embarrassing!

On the verge of death, the shadow orb he carried with him flickered for a moment and then lost its movement, and his low spell casting level could not actively activate the ability of enchanted items, and the only enchanted belt that solidified the accident had just been used to resist the power of the artifact of the Staff of the Moon.

I'm really unwilling, I'm still ......

The slender dragon's neck snaked again, and with a single breath, it spewed him and his unfinished ambition to death in midair.

"Childish. The flames of psionic energy spread from the void again, "Try it, do you think my rotten aura is fun?"

Lin Ze laughed a few times, sneered at the boundary where the flames spread, and dispatched the psionic energy to unleash a little trick to detect life on the shadows.

The female mage holding a black staff floated in the air, and the shadow magic net that spread out from the shadows not only squeezed Lin Ze's rot aura but also provided the graceful female shadow magic network user with normal spell casting ability, and several combined spells were released outward, and the flames in the sky were instantly dispelled by her into an active fire elemental magic, and multiple magical creations and otherworldly summoned creatures gushed out from the shadows, several paladins and wanderers took the lead, and these powerful creatures that believed in the Lady of the Night, Sha'er, launched an attack one after another towards Suren and the extremely high-level priests who rushed to the ground。

The female mage smiled skillfully, stretched out her hand to release a super-large amplification spell effect, and smiled at the black dragon: "Lord Karl, the druids who follow His Majesty Sivanus are coming to you, aren't you in a hurry for your black dragon collar?"

"Is it useful to be in a hurry?" Lin Ze let out Su Lun behind him while urging the rotten soul aura and the shadow demon net to seize the space with all his might, anyway, it's not the first time to run away, it's a big deal to get involved with the druids in the future, and it's hard to say whether the ecological chain of the Southern Leaf Forest recognizes that group of druids...... Forget it, money and territory can be lost, but family members can't be lost!

"If you're curious about what's going on and don't know if you can take a step to talk, we have a guest here who wants to talk to you about a business. As if to spy on what Lin Ze was thinking, the female mage stretched out her hand and swiped into the void, revealing one of the charming dark-skinned elves.

"Greetings to White Har Drywind. The handsome male Night Elf greeted him in a naturalist's multi-pocket robe, although his whole body was full of pockets filled with books, but the innate elegance from the elves still brought a very unique feeling to Lin Ze, "Good day, powerful Black Dragon Lord, Soul Eater Dragon, Scourge of Nature, Your Excellency Karl, University Scholar." ”