With the lingering smell of blood permeating the bomb, Maffeo carefully fused the last material into the bomb. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then he quickly took a few steps back to avoid the explosion of the failed bomb from affecting him. Although he must admit that his head was short-circuited at that moment, because if the bomb exploded, there was no possibility of dodging in such a narrow space.

This was the first time he had made an alchemy bomb, so it made sense to be so cautious. In the end, he succeeded, and without any incident, the bomb was successfully made. Maffeo picked up the cyan-shelled, lightweight bomb, and it was hard to imagine that it was fused with more than a dozen materials.

When he threw the bomb at the dark barrier, he did nothing to dodge. Because the anti-magic bomb is not filled with any gunpowder at all, it is all alchemical raw materials and materials for isolating magic, so it will not produce any shock waves, fragments, or even flames when it explodes. What's more, in the city in the sky, Maffeo has already seen such bombs.

As it should, the bomb seemed to melt into the dark barrier, and then burst into a burst of cyan light. Tiny white lines then filled the dark barrier, followed by a period of silence without any movement, leading Maffeo to believe that the anti-magic bomb had no effect. But in the end, just as Maffeo was about to feel his frustration, the dark barrier suddenly began to shatter outwards from the center.

Maffeo looked up and snapped his fingers excitedly. "Alchemy is a magical thing!"

Things have always been difficult, and they are now. As Maffeo exited the passage, he found that he had to find a way back to the church terrace. He checked the situation, but couldn't find out exactly how the believers had come down. He was sure he didn't hear the sound of his butt rubbing against the ground, but footsteps. Another question is, how are they going to get there?

Maffeo tried to make a gap in the smooth slope with his broadsword, but the vigorous swing of the greatsword only left a shallow mark on the smooth slope. It is clear that the slope is covered with a layer of material that is not easily broken. To add to Maffeo's headache, the slope was flanked by hard stone walls, which meant that Maffeo had the only way to go.

It's okay to cause some damage, of course, but Maffeo doesn't want to make too much of a fuss and attract more guys here. Although he thinks that now that there are already believers here, it is a fait accompli that his whereabouts are exposed.

After calming his head, Maffeo turned around and returned to the exit of the secret passage, examining the bodies of the believers. Since they're here, it means they have a way to get out. He took the trouble to rummage through one cold corpse after another, and it was a terrible feeling, dealing with the dead was never a good thing.

Finally, on the body of one of the believers near the wall, Maffeo found a magic lantern that had been extinguished. "What is this?" said Maffeo, holding up the lantern and looking at it in confusion. "Wait, I think I've seen this......" Maffeo lowered his head, trying to piece together the fragments of his memory. "That's right, there's this thing in that old guy Gillens room at the Academy of Magic. But what does it do?" The voice of self-talk echoed through the passage.

There is no doubt that only by trying can you get results. Maffeo left the passage with his lantern and walked to the slope, then slowly lifted it. "Shall I have a magic spell?" he couldn't help laughing. "Fucking magic spells, if you can't help me out, then I'll smash you. ”

Without warning, the magic lantern suddenly shook, causing Maffeo to nearly lose his grip and drop him to the ground. "What the hell?" Maffeo scolded. The lantern flickered more and more frequently, making it harder and harder for Maffeo to control it. Finally, with a dazzling glow, it calmed down.

The scene has not changed in sight, the slope is still there. Maffeo looked at the lantern in his hand in confusion, it seemed to make a little movement as if it was trying to prove that he still had magical powers, but it didn't actually change anything. Maffeo took a few steps forward before attempting to climb the slope. Unexpectedly, the surface of the slope was no longer so smooth that Maffeo could safely be a reptile on it.

"Well done, Mr. Lantern. Maffeo couldn't help but praise the lantern in his hand, but he noticed that the lantern was fading away. It was disintegrating into blue magical particles that floated into the air. "Are you leaving? Very well, I'm leaving too. Maffeo let go of his hand, and half of the lantern fell limply to the ground, accompanying Maffeo as he climbed upward.

Dominic gasped for air, and Adams let out a silent sigh. The surrounding cultists of the Dark Order lay on the ground in unsightly movements, their chests no longer heaving. In silence, Adams took a difficult step forward. In the same way, Dominic also took a difficult step forward. The tempo of the two sides was not even much different, and then the silence was broken.

Adams danced the cross in his hand with all his might, and then a massive burst of dark aura enveloped the area. Dominic held the cross in one hand, and with the other hand spread its five fingers, slamming it into the ground. Adams almost filled the place with darkness, and Dominic nearly smashed the Light Barrier to the ground.

Light and darkness collide in this area, then bounce off, collide again, and so on. Both Dominic and Adams can clearly feel the loss of power, and it is also the most critical time. The first to show a flaw on one side meant his defeat, and Dominic forced the pressure to show a disdainful smile. "Let's see how this guy ends up with you. ”

"Don't be too complacent, priests, sooner or later you will be purified. Adams whispered.

"That really makes me laugh out of my big teeth, because you also say the word purification in your mouth. I don't know why, but I always feel like you're insulting the word. After Dominic finished speaking, he poured the divine power condensed on the cross into the Holy Light Enchantment. Seeing this, Adams immediately increased the output of the dark aura, and wanted to use this desperate way to stop Dominic.

The ground was gradually plowed into a deep furrow by Adams's feet, and he felt his body retreating, a sign of retreat. Dominic seized the opportunity to silently recite a string of homophonic sounds, allowing the Divine Attaching Technique to bless the Holy Light Enchantment. However, unwilling to give up, Adams reached out and unleashed a demonic blast of black aura in an attempt to interrupt Dominic, who had little chance of dodging.

Another weapon from outside the barrier, the greatsword, slashed through the demonic blast, and a trace of blood flashed through the intersection of light and darkness. Adams only saw an arc of light flash in his chest, and then his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string. When Adams slammed to the ground, the leaping black figure was right above his head - it was Dominic, and not surprisingly, two seconds later, Adams's head would turn into a ball of brains.

The shield condensed by the aura of the curse and the undead spread outwards rapidly around Adams, repelling Dominic and Maffeo who came into battle from mid-air. The black-robed woman stood more than ten meters away, staring at this side silently. "Adams, you're not religious enough. ”

"I've been so late to pray...... Adams stumbled to his feet from the ground.

"A woman in the way. Dominic said viciously.

"So, do you want to play with me, young priest?" the black-robed woman smiled and slowly stepped forward.

Maffeo pulled out a smoke bomb and slammed it on the ground, then pulled Dominic up and ran in the direction he had come. "I've found useful information, there's no need to waste time here. ”

"Hell hell, let go of me, I'll run myself!" Dominic struggled angrily, then ran forward faster than Maffeo.

"Goodbye, Dark Order guys!" said Maffeo with a taunt and jumped into the bushes.