At the port of Ambo dock.

Although the sacrificial magic array was destroyed, there were already many dead people in the previous energy infusion.

Moreover, some mid-level professionals have been infused with energy with the will of the abyss, and now they are either in a coma, or they have begun to do some unknown acts, and it seems that they should have failed in the battle to resist the will of the abyss.

The Patriarch interrupted his divine power as soon as the Lord of the Storm came out, and quietly hid in the shadows of the luxurious merchant ship, trying not to let others discover his existence.

Because he knew that in this level of combat, whether it was on the side of the enemy or the enemy, it would be as easy to kill him as it was to crush and kill an ant.

After Demogorgen and Tajos both disappeared, he had wanted to come out and control the battlefield of Yiqiē, but he had not yet stepped out of the shadows, and not far from him, the melee who had protected him before stood up first.

At first, the patriarch thought that his follower should have carried the infusion of energy and came to his senses, but who knew that in the next moment, this melee would directly tell the patriarch the answer.

Melee jumped up from the luxury merchant ship, jumped directly onto the dock, and stood in the middle of the original sacrificial magic circle.

The patriarch behind the melee saw it, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, this is not jumping down two or three steps, it is jumping from the boat to the ground, and the distance is still so far, how did he do it?

Thinking of this, the patriarch, who had wanted to call out for melee combat, closed his mouth tightly.

Melee cloaked and stood in the middle of a pool of blood, indifferently looking at his surroundings.

On the edge of the pier. Some of the mid-level professionals were either unconscious or half-kneeling. Hands slammed into the ground, but some were running around. Some of them had white eyes, picked up the weapons in their hands and waved them indiscriminately.

Seeing that there was no threat nearby, Melee slowly stretched out his hands and pressed them to the ground, his body gradually starting to glow purple-black.

The Patriarch watched him from afar, and almost cried out when he saw that the blood on the dock was slowly beginning to flow again.

He's reactivating the sacrificial magic array!

The Patriarch was a little hesitant now, and in the berth, the people he brought were also infused with energy. Now I don't know which ones are sober, and which ones have been controlled by the will of the abyss.

He didn't dare to go down and command those people to attack his follower, and he regretted now that the curse attached to the "Divine Judgment" that had just been cast on him did not limit his melee behavior.

It would be perfect if it was replaced by not acting as a goddess of the sea, but at that time I chose not to act in danger.

Do you want to go down alone, go and fight a melee guy who doesn't know how good he is now?

The blood on the docks flowed, but instead of a circle of light, the light on the melee body grew brighter and brighter, and the blood gradually spread over his ankles. Still going up, as if to drown him.

......At this moment, a purple-black light shot out from the shop on the edge of the dock, hitting the melee body directly.

Although there is an energy barrier on the outside of the body of the melee now. However, the powerful spell-like spell still knocked him away, and no one in the magic array controlled him, and the flow of blood stopped.

The Patriarch saw it in the ship. I couldn't help frowning, another!

He recognized it. The purple-black beam just now was the demon-like spell "Evil Shadow Strike", which was used by most demons.

"Click......"

The windows of the shops seemed to have been kicked open. Immediately afterward, a medium-sized creature flew out of it.

"Succubus!!"

The patriarch could tell at a glance what the creature flying out of the window was, a female, with bat wings, eyes that shimmered purple-black, and a tail like a spearhead.

These traits make it easy to determine the type of creature flying in mid-air.

"Don't rob your master's things, you're just a servant given to me by the prince!" said the succubus as soon as he came out to the melee lying on the ground.

But Melee didn't think so, for he stared at the succubus in mid-air, slowly stood up, and picked up the weapon in his hand.

This is thanks to the fact that the Lord of the Storm is also a god belonging to the Chaos Evil faction, so that when the melee picks up a weapon, he is not repelled by the power of the weapon, because the demon is also a creature of the Chaos Evil faction.

"Huh...... If you want to fight and distinguish who is the master and who is the subordinate, then, just as you wish!" The succubus began to use a voice that could grapple with death, and slowly became indifferent as he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and rushed directly to the front of the melee combat.

"Shun Chop"

Melee didn't even think about it, and came to the succubus that was still floating in the air.

However, this succubus didn't seem to be too afraid of fighting, and it stretched out its claws to block the melee slash.

The patriarch who was on the ship saw it and gasped.

Generally speaking, succubi do not fight with people, and generally they will only use spells such as "clever words" and "charms" or supernatural spells to make enemies turn against each other or directly persuade them to surrender.

But now the one under the dock is obviously not, its claws can resist melee weapons, the Patriarch knows the power of this weapon, it is a specially made weapon in the temple, its power is equivalent to a +2 magic weapon.

After blocking the slash, the succubus suddenly raised its leg very quickly and kicked it in close combat.

The melee didn't have time to react at all, and he was kicked aside by the succubus in one fell swoop.

The succubus did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flapped his wings and came to the center of the sacrificial magic array, and after slowly descending and standing firm, he pressed his hands weakly, and drove the sacrificial magic array with exactly the same movements.

The patriarch was even more hesitant, a melee eroded by the will of the abyss, a succubus who didn't know what strength it was, and went down to fight alone?

The patriarch wanted to withdraw, but now ...... Thinking of this, the Patriarch stepped back slightly, came to the bridge of the merchant ship, and looked inside.

Okay, the crew died under the pressure just now, and they couldn't withdraw if they wanted to.

He stabilized his mind, thinking about what way to get out of the current predicament, the other biggest demons have been expelled back to the bottomless abyss, and he still fails in the end, or even dies, it is really a bit unreasonable.

How can I say that I am also a high-ranking priest?

The patriarch took two steps forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cabin he wanted to enter just now, and his eyes suddenly lit up, prayer room!

That's right, this is your only chance.

The Patriarch touched the ring on his left index finger with his right hand and took out a scroll.

Came to the door of the cabin and tore the scroll at the lock.

"Percussion"

It's a spell that opens the door.

Opening the hatch, the Patriarch hurried in, and without thinking about it, began to half-kneel before Amberry's emblem and began to pray...... (To be continued......)