Chapter 24 No matter how smart you are, you will be yin

Odin drew an amplification circle with a burning stick - a man-tall scarlet flame suddenly burst from the ground and swooped vertically towards Holy Priest John!

And at this moment, the Holy Priest raised the golden scepter, and the place where Odin stood shone with a blinding white light, like a star!

This is a high-level magic circle "Holy" that can easily turn a building into ashes!

However, this light did not fall to the ground, but fell into the air several meters above Odin's head!

In order to deal with the enemy in front of him, the Holy Priest closed the Celestial Eye, which was maintained by great power, so when hundreds of nightmares swooped down on him and spat out corrosive liquids, he could see the truth of the energy fluctuations he had been guarding against!

He had always thought that the turbulent energy flow around him came from the dark warlock in front of him!

The magic power of the Holy Priest began like a spherical condensed light core, and then this light core expanded rapidly, and the air around it swirled about a block of air into it, blowing a hurricane, and the trees and buildings everywhere the light went seemed to be smoothed out by a piece of white. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The liquid spit out by hundreds of nightmare instantly vaporized, and the red orb let out a piercing scream, like countless women screaming.

"Ah, the thing I'm happiest about is having smart people guess wrong—it makes me realize that I still have an advantage in the human colony of the Twin Moon Continent. ”

Odin didn't seem to feel the heat of the Holy spell, and said in a brisk tone, "First of all, you overestimate me - I'm so weak that I can't even deal with a nightmare. ”

"On this premise, I want to tell you that the amplification circle is sending out my original power "Phantom Fire", and these demons are following this flame - they want to kill me!"

Odin struck the center of the amplification circle with a flaming stick, and the flames turned into a long serpent that swam straight around the Holy Priest, encircling him head to end.

"Fireworks!" Odin's voice trembled a little, sending out this subtle power of origin that almost killed him.

St. John the Priest did not chant the hymn, his golden eyes widened slightly, and his whole body glowed with golden dazzling light, and the scarlet flames were dispersed in an instant.

This momentary delay caught the Holy Priest off guard for the situation he was about to face.

All he heard was Odin's brisk voice: "Watch out behind you, the devil has seen the flames on you—I have warned you that it was pride that made you pay no attention to my words, and now you have lost your sanctuary." ”

When the Holy Priest turned back, there was only an overwhelming number of eyeballs, about five or six hundred, which had already swooped down behind him, opening their red crystals and spitting corrosive liquid at him!

The evil nightmare that was injured by the magic circle had turned into dozens of bright light cores and fell towards the head of the holy priest!

"Holy"!

John held the golden scepter high and chanted a incantation, and the light of the entire city of Paliwa condensed towards the center of the spell, and the sky suddenly darkened, and only the range of a few miles centered on the Holy Priest turned into a white light.

Those who stand in the light cannot see the road, cannot hear the sound, the spiritual sea is a scream, all consciousness seems to be soaked in the pure white sea, and the body seems to gradually dissolve.

Directly above this white light, hundreds of spheres of dazzling light suddenly expanded, as if tearing the white light curtain through countless large holes, and then quickly dimmed and shrunk, turning into a cloud of shadows—the nightmare evaporated without a trace in an instant.

At the moment of attack, Archmage John invoked the power of the city's circle and wiped out hundreds of nightmares.

And Odin is running as hard as he can in this white world!

He could barely get to the sight behind him—the people, the buildings, the trees behind him...... All the trees were as if they had been erased with white paint, and there were no ashes left!

He also seemed to hear the cries of countless people, and countless wisps of transparent smoke turned into specks of light, which were sucked into the ball of light.

In this situation, although Odin was in severe pain, he could only desperately speed up his pace.

He had a bad guess - the whole city of Paliva was a huge circle that contained the core of the "holy" circle, which could give the Holy Priest a terrible increase in power, not only destroying all substance, but also devouring the soul, or - turning the soul into a part of the power!

He saw a vague shadow of the Templar, white marble walls, golden domes, and bronze doors that seemed to shake before his eyes.

However, as he ran towards the phantom, he found that it seemed to be set up in a mirror, getting farther and farther away from him. He ran towards the shadow, but the shadow turned away from him at a faster pace. When he turned around, a vague phantom stood behind him.

And in front of me, it is pure white!

Then he changed direction and got the same result!

It was as if he was in a labyrinth surrounded by countless huge mirror connections, and if he moved in either direction, he would deviate from a certain object outside the mirror!

Odin is swept into a curled and enclosed space that starts with a curtain of light and ends with the Sanctuary!

With Odin's wisdom, he couldn't figure out how to escape!, he remembered Ursus's admonition that the mages in Paliva were not to be underestimated. But he could never have imagined that such a power could be so strange that it could be indecipherable by common sense.

If you can escape, you must study the magic of human beings - Odin thought.

As his energy was running out, Odin discovered an even more terrible truth—in the end, he was almost stumbling and moving slowly, but the Templar approached him.

The mirrored space began to shrink and collapse - if there was no way to escape, it was obvious that he would become a dot and disappear into the world forever, just like this space!

Immediately afterward, all sides of him—overhead, in front of him, on the side, behind him—were densely covered with images of the sanctuary the size of a person, and he himself was in a snow-white landscape.

The templar images shrank smaller and smaller, until they were the size of a palm, and Odin's body began to be squeezed, his muscles shrinking into a ball like a sponge.

If this continues, Odin will be completely wiped out, and there will not be even dust left! He only felt that he was encased in a layer of lead water, his bones were crushed, his flesh was crushed into mud, and all that was left in his consciousness was pain!

He tried to struggle to escape, but there was no way!

At this moment, Odin saw a person's spiritual sea, the ocean of Archmage Rose's mind, and entered his perception range with extraordinary clarity.

This means that the man who had been watching him in battle with the Holy Priest, Rose, was less than ten meters away from him.

Odin, of course, knew why Archmage Rose didn't help Holy Priest John, so he said something and induced Holy Priest to give the answer he wanted, but he didn't expect it to be the key to escape at this moment.

"It is your destiny to meet me, don't fight against fate. Odin shouted, believing he could hear.

"My Origin Power is 'Illusion Fire Extinguishment'," Odin raised his voice as hard as he could, and when confronted with the Holy Priest just now, he deliberately stated the essence of his power in order to make Rose waver: "I am the one who was prophesied. ”

Watching the other party's spiritual ocean set off huge waves, Odin ignored the dull pain of his body being squeezed, and shouted loudly: "You have always had doubts about your beliefs. ”

"Now that you see the truth, you should think about the way forward. "The trapped black-robed devil loudly seduced the god servant.

A slightly hoarse male voice came from outside the space, trembling slightly. Archmage Rose couldn't calm the turmoil in his heart at this time.

"This is the spell "Imprison", which creates a circular space with a small amount of power. All I have to do is apply an external force, and this space will be broken. But from the inside - I'm afraid you have to have power beyond the archmage. If you're a "phantom firefighter", you're too weak. But I'm still willing to help you, provided you answer my questions truthfully. ”

Then, in front of the devil and the dark magician, a long, dark passage appeared, and he leaned down and shrank into the black path from the encirclement full of templar shadows. Ross the Acolyte let him go from the circle.