At the same time, he understood another thing that puzzled him. That is, how could it go wrong according to the arrangement he had spent so much effort on. Othello's surroundings have long been locked down, not to mention elves, even flies should not be able to fly out, but then inexplicably other black elf reinforcements killed. Only then did they have to start a fierce fight here, and although they now had the advantage, the Minotaurs also suffered heavy casualties.

It is impossible for a traitor to fornicate with the Black Elves among the Minotaurs, just as there can be no wolf in a pack who can fornicate with goats.

So High Priest Tima couldn't figure out what was going on, but when he saw this Templar, he understood that the glorious armor on this Templar was no longer the kind that slightly emitted white magic radiance, but was similar in color to the surrounding rock walls. It was supposed to be a qi-based invisibility magic, and it wasn't until the leader of the Eye Demon caught sight of him that the camouflage was removed.

Although this Templar majored in magic, he seemed to be more technically a magician, but his melee combat skills should be far superior to that of ordinary warriors. Such a man had attached invisibility to himself, and could indeed walk freely through Negan's passages without showing a trace, and no one else could detect him except the oldest and most perceptive Eyedemon Leader.

The black elves who went out from here to ask for help were definitely let go by him, and this big melee that shouldn't have happened was also caused by him.

And judging from the good forbidden spell scroll in his hand now, what he wants is far more than a melee.

Minotaurs, Black Elves, Banshees, Evil Eyes, and Medusa, all but the largest number of cavemen slaves, almost all of the elite of the Negan race have gathered on the ruins of Othello to fight. Now the battle is nearing its end.

The remnants of the Black Elves and Medusa were preparing to withdraw from the battlefield, and if the forbidden spell scroll was released here, there was no need to say more.

"Slaughter these damn church pigs and kill them. The sound of the High Priest of Tima rumbled throughout the vast cavern. The feeling of being calculated made him go crazy with rage.

At the same time, Moriel's mournful dragon chant was heard, resounding throughout the Negan world.

The effect of this terrible dragon chant reaching the ears of every black elf was almost the same. Everyone could hear it as a scream. This is the scream of their gods, their faith, their spiritual pillars.

The black elves who had already begun to retreat were even more defeated. It wasn't even a desert escape, and many of the black elves in the battle even forgot to resist and dodge, and were directly slashed to the ground by the minotaur and the harpy. The Medusa banshees also squirmed in a hurry and retreated the way they came.

Only a few family mothers could barely maintain their sanity and will, directing all the troops to retreat, but even so, their eyes were completely desperate and confused.

"How can this be...... Lord Morrill. The main line of Trihanna, who had fainted, was also awakened by this voice. But then I almost got it wrong again.

After hearing this voice, the expression of the High Priest of Tima, which was completely covered by anger, eased slightly, but was replaced by a stronger killing intent. He knew that as long as he dealt with that temple here again, he would be victorious. It was a pyrrhic victory, but it was also a complete victory.

Morriel would not be able to be killed by the cannon fodder warriors he sent to the land, although the Templars secretly kept such a hand, but Morriel was also something they must kill. So High Priest Tima wasn't too worried, and the main force of the Templars should still be over there.

And it is not only the Templar Knight who has a hand in secret, he also has such a similar hand.

When the first ray of the Demon Eye was released, all the floating evil eyes shifted their attention and gaze to this place. All the spiritual communication between these creatures is faster than any language. And the Beholder, like Tima, knew the danger of the scroll, and in an instant, hundreds of beams of light shot from different directions in the cavern towards the Templar Knight's body.

The scroll was in his hand, but the Templar just didn't have time to unfold it. Even if it was unfolded, before this Zheng axis could fully function, it would be shot by the hundreds of evil eye rays along with him.

Hundreds of neat dazzling rays of light all shot at the position of the Templar Knight, and the lethality of these evil eyes may not be great for a single one, but the hundreds of rays of light that are communicated by spiritual power and concentrated at the same time are even comparable to a fiery bullet.

There were no violent collisions and explosions, hundreds of rays concentrated on one point, and the dazzling light flickered, and then the rock wall in that place completely sank, revealing a large mass of dark red fluid. The rock wall has been melted by the high temperature of the concentrated rays.

The Templar was not melted, but did no damage. At the last moment, he activated the Divine Guardian Shield on the Radiant Armor, and with an incomparably strong magical barrier, he blocked the concentrated shot that could vaporize his entire body, and then instantly sent a water-based ice technique to offset the high temperature that could bake him dry.

But he had just fallen off the rock wall, and before he could make the next move, he saw the overwhelming Harpy.

A little slower than the Evil Eye's movements, Harpy Chief Loeller Ray opened his mouth to let out a series of high-pitched screams, and then all the Harpys in mid-air rushed towards the Templar Knights. Even though they're not ranged classes, they're not much faster than arrows.

The scroll was still in hand, but the Templar still didn't have time to unfold it, and even if the dual-system combined forbidden spell was cast in the most direct and least disregard for its own safety, it would take at least two or three seconds from unfolding the scroll to fully functioning. Although the swarming harpy was still some distance, the group at the front had already thrown out the short knives in their hands. Hundreds of short knives rained down, and even though he could withstand these weapons, the scroll in his hand couldn't.

The Templar snapped a short incantation, a dense crash, and the hundreds of short knives bounced off less than a meter in front of him. With the short knife thrown by the power of the harpy, this force field shield is enough to completely defend. But it was this delay that the eagle-bodyed woman at the forefront had already rushed in. Although the harpies were unarmed, they did not hesitate at all, and the huge claws of the birds grabbed straight at the Templars.

The Templar Knight drew his sword, and the sword light twisted back and forth into a web of light, and all the approaching harpies were all twisted into broken flesh and blood before they could scream, and they were scattered along with their feathers. But under the screaming and hissing of the chief of Basil Ray in the rear, this almost natural impact did not stop, and the harpy swooped in and became a sky full of stumps and severed arms.

Seeing that thousands of Eagle Peak Banshees were already tightly encircled in the space around the Templars, High Priest Tima finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Hundreds of evil eyes were wandering towards it, and there were many more minotaur warriors, who knew that the forbidden spell scroll was definitely not going to be used, and the Templars were undoubtedly dead.

The hand left by the Templar is no longer valid, and as long as the hand he left behind is not valid and valid, he has won.

But his smile had just emerged, and it froze again. He looked up at the top of the cavern above, but as soon as he looked up, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Not only did he close his eyes, but everyone on the battlefield who looked up as long as they noticed something strange closed their eyes, even if the burning Othello had made their eyes feel very bright, but the light of those flames was nothing compared to the light emitted by the ball of light that suddenly appeared above.

Sun. Only those earthly creatures who had been on the ground had found the right adjectives to describe the ball of light. And this ball of light brings not only light, but also an incomparable heat wave.

The harpy in front of her kept rushing and was crushed by the sword in her hand, but Sylvia didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment. On the contrary, his psyche was heavy, because he knew that his task would not be completed.

The average Harpy was not much stronger than the most ordinary human soldiers, and it was not much more difficult for him to deal with these monsters than to chop melons.

But no matter how much he slashed, these fly-like harpies didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, not to mention Zhanyi's scroll, it was difficult to even move.

This is one of the most dangerous missions, and one of the most important, and if it is achieved, all of Negan's forces will be devastated.

Even if it is difficult for the Church to truly break into this huge underground labyrinth and eradicate it, several countries such as Erathia will not be able to worry about the monsters emerging from this underground for at least a hundred years. The most important thing is that without the worries here, the church can really concentrate all its forces to deal with Oufu.

As long as this task can be accomplished, Sylvia can pay any price, he has already been mentally prepared to be molten to ashes in the purgatory paradise, he is forty winds this year, almost all his friends, comrades-in-arms, and relatives have died in the battle of Negan of Erathia. Two of his best friends, his comrades-in-arms, Adric and Christine, died at the hands of Orfo.

He did it even if it wasn't for these personal reasons. For the sake of Celeste, for the glory of the Lord, it is the duty of a Templar.