Holy Priest John, who had been standing without moving, had his golden eyes wide open, and the halo on his face began to tremble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His voice became muddy: "I feel a powerful alien force covering the city of Paliva, similar to the energy released by this warlock in front of me. ”

Then, he raised his head, his face was facing the sky vertically, a deep black hole was cracked in the top of his forehead, and his eyeballs turned out of the deep hole, and the deep hole was quickly filled with white light, and the black pupils suddenly expanded on the gold leaf-colored retina!

In the third eye that the Holy Priest opened, he saw a terrible sight!

The sky of Paliwa City has turned a crimson! This crimson is made up of countless eye-like creatures, they swarm in groups, obscuring the sky above the entire city-state, and in the white film, dense red crystals turn rapidly, as if looking for some target!

The red eyeballs began to collide with the golden protective layer that protected Paliwa City, and with each impact, several red eyeballs quickly collapsed and dissolved as if they had fallen into thick acid, but immediately more eyeballs filled the place, and the golden brilliance became more and more fragile under the continuous impact!

What's even more terrifying is that the pillar of fire released by the black-robed man just now swept straight into the sky, catering to these red eyeballs and devouring the protective layer of Paliwa City!

The scarlet tongue of fire spread into the sky, sliding through the golden film like a raging wave. The protective layer is dissolved like paraffin, forming thin cavities one after another, which condense into fireballs and fall to the earth!

"The heavens are dense, not the power of alien gods! Why are these red spheres, the essence of the power encased, so familiar—just like the energy rushing in our own blood!" The holy priest made a mixture of amazement.

"They...... Not a foreign god, not a servant of the holy Osiris. It is written in the scriptures that the devil is the messenger of the true God, who has stolen the power of the true God and fallen into evil and uncleanness!"

The other mages present also raised their heads, but they didn't see anything, just the words of the Holy Priest, which made them shudder involuntarily - it seemed that there was a terrifying invisible force that was about to descend on the city of Paliva.

St. John the Priest bowed his head, his face shrouded in light seemed to tremble, and he did not know whether he was angry or shocked: "Although the devil appears only in ancient books and scriptures, and we have never seen them in their true form—but whoever has the power of a god, but does evil things, and destroys the living beings, must be the devil!"

He held up the golden scepter "Holy One" in his hand - a weapon forged from gold, mythril, and dragon bones, soaked in the blood of countless acolytes, and carved an extremely powerful protective circle "Salvation", which can make any matter within the circle heal and make up for it!

The Redemption Circle quickly unfolded in the center of the celestial membrane, and the brilliant light illuminated the entire city of Paliva, and this golden light swept the scarlet tongue of fire into the abdomen in an instant, forcing the sea of fire to the surface.

From a distance, it looks like the ground and sky of the Paliwa Theater, cut off alive, half by the light of bliss and half by the fire of hell!

"An evil man of unknown origin, who has gained power from demons, wants to put the devil into the city of Paliwa through the divine circle! He is the one who serves the devil, the symbol of sin and evil in historical records - the dark warlock!"

The Holy Priest held his staff aloft in one hand and pointed to the center of the flames with the other, and a sharp echo pierced every corner of the theater: "Mage who serves the god Osiris, attack him, and don't let him bring disaster to the city of Paliva!

At the behest of St. John the Priest, the priesthood and the monks chanted in unison, and a giant circle around the poppy theater shone with silvery light.

The array of forty-nine forbidden circles formed a twinkling ocean, like stars floating in a sea of fire, preventing the tongue of fire from extending upwards.

Just as the Holy Priest had predicted, when all the magic power was used to extinguish the flames, the waves of the red ocean began to fade.

At first, you can still extend from the poppy theater that is tens of meters high, and you can see the tongue of fire gushing, and then the scarlet gradually shrinks, falling from the audience, becoming only three or four people high, and the brightness gradually weakens, the air whistling also becomes low, and the sea of flames gradually turns into a separate light cluster, and the blackened and broken ground can be seen from the gaps in the light cluster!

The terrible situation created by the dark sorcerers is about to be brought under control.

The mages meditated intently, squeezing the last drop of energy in the spiritual sea, trying to make the forbidden circle more effective.

Only Archmage Rose felt strange - he looked into the center of the raging flames, and seemed to see the black-robed man standing there, surrounded by darkness. The black-robed man lifted the brim of his hat, revealing an extremely young and beautiful appearance—the corners of his mouth were slightly upward, and his eyelids were lowered, looking like a statue of a merciful saint!

The dark sorcerer opened his mouth to him—no, perhaps to all the acolytes present—as if to say something.

Rose tried to concentrate as hard as he could—although it was unlikely that the sound would have crossed the sea of fire or through a space of hundreds of meters, Rose seemed to have heard the voice of the Dark Warlock!

"Beware of the devil in heaven, good luck to you, and—goodbye!"

Ross suspects that he is having auditory hallucinations.

But at the moment when the black-robed man's voice disappeared, the golden protective layer in the sky was washed open by the red eyeballs!

Where the power of the Redemption Circle is weak, the devil finally tears open the gap.

An evil nightmare swooped down from the brilliant light of the circle, and rushed straight into the sea of fire! Immediately after, countless red eyeballs also squeezed out of the crack, roaring and falling to the ground!

Of course, no one saw this except the Holy Priest John and the black-robed Odin Diggs—humans normally do not see the Nightmare!

The moment Paliva's protective layer was broken, the scarlet flames also shrank rapidly, becoming weaker and weaker, turning from several meters tall into leaping flames that rolled on the ground.

With the miraculous disappearance of the sea of flames, the priests were surprised to discover that the dark sorcerer who had created all this chaos was not standing on the scorched earth, and he was gone!

Before the acolytes could react, the mixed echo of St. John the Priest echoed in their ears: "Inject energy into the Divine Circle of the Poppy Theater!"

The priests didn't know why, but they abided by the orders of the holy priest and immediately chanted the "Holy Light Mantra", and the golden light path converged on the magic circle on the ground!

The circle had been destroyed by the flames just now, and all the amplified powder, as well as the metal-plated lines, had turned into steam, leaving only intermittent inscribed stripes.

The golden path of light seeped into the broken magic circle, quickly serpentine along the stripes, and then condensed into a huge pillar of light, pointing straight to the sky, even several times brighter than the sun's brilliance. It looks like there's a wide path of light from the ground to the sky!

The priests were robbed of their senses by this powerful energy blast, and they only felt that they were in a scorching white place, and their whole bodies were about to be dispersed by the holy light!

At this time, no one cared about the mysterious dark warlock, and Odin jumped out of the sacred circle long before the fire was extinguished, and rushed out of the poppy theater as fast as he could.

Everything he's done so far, including having Carter Larsson cause chaos and using the power of the Origin to "spell out the fire" to destroy the sacred circle and the protective layers of Paliva City, has been to bring all the nightmares together here with minimal risk and use the power of the Templar to destroy them all!

This plan will inevitably bring long-term problems: first, the protective layer of Paliva based on the Divine Circle will inevitably be destroyed, and the demons can pass through this gap to land on the Twin Moon Continent in an endless stream, and from this matter, he will inevitably stand on the opposite side of the Sacred Domain, and there will be an extremely powerful hostile force.

That's why it took him so long to lay down this crisis, and now, he has leveraged Carter Larson's fulcrum, shaken the Lord of Deep Valley City, and upset the fragile balance of power in the Empire.

The entire Sunset Empire will be his tool against the servants of Parr, the Lord of Destruction.

Odin Diggs lowered the brim of his black drooping hat and smiled happily at the pillar of light that seemed to tear between heaven and earth—he knew very well that this blow would not clear the sky of evil.

Now, the city of Paliwa will be plunged into a catastrophe like never before.