The two old men walked out of the room, the room was empty again, and in the state of no one, there was a slight loss of concentration in the girl's eyes, which was a kind of hesitation, confusion and a little fear.

The fear of death, no one is exempt.

However, her eyes eventually returned to calm and firmness.

Kru Castle, which was given to her by her father before his death, is not only her home, but also carries her unshirkable mission.

Her ancestors, the twisted conquerors who survived the rebellion of the Fallen, did not gather together as other conquerors to form a member of various factions, and in that chaotic era, her ancestors returned to their remote homeland and established Crewe Castle, sheltering the people of the region during the era of the shrinking lands of the Serio Federation, and their family became the most respected lords in the region.

The Crewe family used their own twisted conqueror power to develop a batch of lineage conquerors using the twisted seed, and accepted qualified young people, gave them the surname of Crewe, and taught the family the secret pattern of "Chikui", and formed the Crewe Guardian in years of development, a power that belongs exclusively to Crewe Castle, which is actually equivalent to a small genre.

It's a pity that the previous lord of Crewe Castle, that is, the girl's father, three years ago, because of the accumulation of distorted pollution to the point of no return, began to go to the edge of alienation, after handing over the castle to the girl, disappeared alone in the wasteland, the girl knew that her father did not want his alienation to affect the castle, and like all the ancestors of the Crewe family who came to the end of their lives, he ended his life by searching for an unknown place alone, and the broken soul card he left in the castle two years ago shows all this.

My father has been guarding the castle in his own way from beginning to end, guarding this rare respite in the troubled times, and guarding the ordinary, ordinary smiling faces.

In this troubled world, these poor people who walk on the twisted path, resist the twisted and crazy with perseverance and reason, if they can't even protect this last piece of pure land, what difference is there from those monsters like the walking dead outside.

Now, her father's former student leads the Crewe Guardian in a desperate battle against the warped forces outside the castle, and as the current castle owner, although her strength is too young and limited, she still has to do something.

It's just a sacrifice of life, all in all, even if you are crushed to pieces, you can't make those dirty and twisted lives better, just use the castle and your own destruction to leave a glimmer of life for those little guys.

The girl's eyes flashed with immature faces, and a smile appeared on her indifferent face.

Rumble!! Rumble!! Rumble!!

At this moment, the castle shook even more violently.

Click!!

The girl faintly heard the sound of some kind of rift spreading.

Oh no, the ritual barrier is about to break······

The girl's face changed color, knowing that time was running out for her.

She began to focus more on dipping the materials in the basin and drawing a ritual pattern on the ground.

Airplanes!!

The ritual pattern gradually took shape, faintly revealing an unsettling blood-colored light, and wisps of blood-red smoke rose up, forming various strange and hideous shapes, and the sense of calamity and evil was revealed along with the red light.

The Kruman Summoning Ritual is a magical forbidden ritual obtained by the ancestors of the Kru family when exploring the mirage, and these rituals from the mirage often mean that they are born from the embodiment of some kind of distorted fantasy, with the characteristics of fantasy, and have a strange effect of imagination.

The Kruman Summoning Ritual is such an existence, it arises from a huge mirage that manifests itself from the fantasy of a living being, the cost of performing this ritual is very small, and the summoned life has a certain random nature, and these summoned life forms often have a similar essence to the mirage, that is, the embodiment of some kind of fantasy.

Once, someone used this ritual to summon a big black dog who likes to bite and swear everywhere, the summoner is a holy envoy-level powerhouse, but was chased and bitten by this summoned big black dog with an unsightly appearance for more than 3,000 kilometers, during which many cities were damaged, almost destroyed, and finally the ritual was dispersed, the big black dog disappeared scolding, and the holy envoy-level powerhouse finally died of rabies, the root of life information, and when he was crazy, he destroyed three villages.

Another time, a transcendent at the peak level of the Three Rings used this ritual to summon a bald man wearing a yellow and red cloak, the bald man had wisdom, could communicate, and showed great kindness, but unfortunately his power was too strong, and when he had a good conversation with the summoner, he habitually gently patted the other party on the shoulder to show friendship, and as a result, the powerful force made the summoner turn into ashes in an instant, and there was no resistance at all.

After that, during the time of the bald man's existence, no life could resist his punch, and the bald man survived in the real world for three days before disappearing on his own, during which he threw three punches, causing the disappearance of three and a half cities.

In addition, there are also people who have summoned big-eared rabbits who can only stare at their eyes and sell cuteness, as well as evil fantasy beings such as ferocious plague sources, demons, and slaughtering butchers, which do not belong to any camp, and are like the embodiment of an impression in the deep collective subconscious of the world, which is elusive.

However, there is one thing in common, these summons always have the color of calamity, terror and destruction, and often cause great damage to the summoner and the surrounding things, even the person who summoned the big-eared cute rabbit is said to have been pierced through the soul in an instant under those big shining eyes, becoming the source of the walking corpse, causing a lot of damage.

Therefore, the Kruman summoning ritual will become a taboo ritual, and the ancestor of the Kru family also obtained it by chance, and has been sealed and never used.

And now, the maiden is ready to resist the invasion of warping forces through the unknown summoned by this ritual, although this is the practice of burning jade, and it may also bring destruction to the ancient castle.

But now is not the time to think about it so much, because the castle itself is on the verge of destruction.

Sassy, sassy!

At this moment, a complete ritual pattern had appeared on the floor of the room, and this ritual pattern was somewhat similar to a human smiling face, and it looked very funny.

At the moment of the ritual, the whole room became dark, and the shadows of the surrounding things were shaking wildly, as if there was some strange sound of swishing, as if something had passed through the unknown realm and had a connection with the ritual.

The girl suddenly felt that in the void shrouded in the ritual pattern, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes with evil and a little curiosity, watching her, and some terrible information was gathering and coming, so that she couldn't help but shiver.

She knew that those strange things that existed in her fantasy were coming.

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Meng Xuan was moving forward with the shuttle track created by the shuttle ability of the two realms, he was already very close to the void realm, and when he was about to touch that thin film, he suddenly sensed some strange fluctuations.

This fluctuation seems to originate from a deep level of the collective subconscious, and it seems that some kind of information that exists in the collective subconscious is awakened and gathered by certain beings in the virtual world, resulting in a certain personality and thoughts.

"That's ····· A ritual? Summoning rituals? The nature of this force······ Seems to resemble a mirage? The use of summoning rituals to achieve a mirage-like effect, to bring into reality certain ideas and fantasies in the collective subconscious that have a degree of concentrated recognition? ”

As Meng Xuan approached the Void Realm, he felt the source of that fluctuation and instantly understood some of the architectural principles of the ritual.

Able to hook and embody deep collective subconscious information, and achieve a mirage-like ritual that transforms illusory information into reality?

This made Meng Xuan's heart have a certain interest.

Channeling information from the deep collective subconscious, that is, the will of the world that covers the entire world, is something that even he cannot do now, and the high level of this ritual can be imagined.

Zizizi!!

The next moment, a distorted noise appeared in Meng Xuan's will, and he stopped his body, which was already close to the boundary membrane.

He saw that near the boundary membrane, there was a ritual pattern that somewhat resembled the comical expression of a human, and a subliminal information cluster was converging, twisting, and wriggling around the ritual pattern, and finally gradually formed a humanoid individual.

The humanoid figure was wearing a black robe with a vertical collar and a red auspicious cloud pattern on the robe, this guy looked like a slender young man with a handsome face but an extremely cold face, he had orange hair, lilac eyes, no pupils, but there were circles in the eyes like ripples in the water.

The most strange thing is that this teenager has an alternative iron pillar-like ornament stuck in his nose and ears, and he looks like a bad boy who killed Matt.

Meng Xuan found that this guy who was gradually taking shape seemed to be babbling something in his mouth.

He stretched his will, and only then did he hear the words that were coming out of the other man's mouth.

"Let the world feel the pain·····"

I always feel that this line is a little familiar·····

Meng Xuan was a little confused.

And just when the young man in the black robe was gradually taking shape in his thoughts, he also felt the peeping from Meng Xuan, turned his head suddenly, and looked in the direction where Meng Xuan was, his eyes showed coldness, arrogance, indifference and an evil that disregarded life, and the zombie-like dead man's face could not see any emotion, but slowly raised one of his palms in the direction of Meng Xuan.

"Do you want to feel pain too?" ······"

The black-robed young man said lightly, and a translucent luster appeared in his palm, which seemed to have some kind of strong power.

"God ······"

The boy spat out the word faintly, as if he was about to activate some kind of ability.

"Neurotic······"

Feeling as if he was about to be attacked, Meng Xuan was a little puzzled.

Brush!!

A flash of white light flashed, and Meng Xuan unleashed the power of the devouring clone, hitting the young man in front of him who looked very middle-two.

Syllable!!

I heard an explosion, and the figure of the young man in front of him suddenly exploded and disappeared without a trace.

If the young man is completely condensed and formed, he may have extremely strong strength, but the crux of the problem is that he has not yet been completely formed, and the information structure is still very loose and chaotic, Meng Xuan used the power of the devouring clone to split the information flow, destroying his information structure that has not yet been completely formed, and causing the other party's body to collapse and disappear in one fell swoop.

"I always feel like I've seen this guy somewhere······ Is there a personality and image in the collective subconscious that has a high sense of identity? ”

Meng Xuan muttered a few words in a low voice, judging from the other party's brainless behavior, this summoning ritual didn't seem to be very reliable.

He approached the ritual pattern that had opened the boundary membrane, and through the pattern, he could see the situation on the other side.

A young girl who did not look very old, pale and half-kneeling before the ceremony, folded her hands in front of her chest, as if praying, as if fearful, and as if expecting something.

"Interesting."

Meng Xuan slowly stretched out his hand towards the formation of Kruman's summoning ceremony.

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The girl knelt in front of the summoning ceremony, whispering an indescribable incantation in her mouth, her eyes glinting with fear and expectation.

Fear is because one's life is about to be threatened, and anticipation is because I hope that what is summoned will be powerful and terrifying.

The room was filled with shadows, the light of blood and the mist of blood reflected each other, and some kind of powerful and terrifying gaze came from the ritual, and some kind of message was condensing.

Here, something terrible is coming.

The girl stared at the ritual formation, but the situation that appeared in the next moment made her a little unexpected.

The strange sight around them suddenly disappeared, the red light dissipated, the shadows disappeared, and even the ritual in front of him seemed to have lost its vitality.

However, nothing appeared in the ritual.

Did it fail?!

The girl bit her bright red lip, and an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.

Is it so useless to yourself? Can't participate in head-on combat, can only hide behind others, and now can't even complete a simple summoning ritual?

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the girl knew that the ritual barrier that had shrouded Crewe Castle for countless years was completely shattered.

She stood up suddenly, she couldn't do nothing, at least in this last moment, she was going to fight to the death like a warrior to defend her homeland!

Airplanes!!

At this moment, to the girl's surprise, the ritual pattern that had completely dimmed actually lit up again.

Syllable!

There was the sound of some kind of membrane piercing, and an arm wrapped in a dazzling white light stretched out from the void shrouded in ritual.