Merlin...... Shrine......

The shouts of killing, the swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the dancing of magic bullets, shattered, cracked......

Everywhere.

The Merlinists are just a bunch of blinded people who seek the origin of the world.

And......

"In my name!" A huge red circle emerged from the feet of a bald man, "[Scorching]! ”

Two streaks of magic flowed over the man's bald head, and then down the tips of his toes into the ground.

The countless magic knights in front of him raised their spears and cannons, urging the magic power on their bodies, and the chambers of the guns flashed with different colors.

A series of flying stars, stretching time and tearing through space.

A huge six-pointed star appeared on the soles of their feet, and the furious fire elemental heralded the impending catastrophe!

"Quick, disperse!"

I don't know if anyone yelled loudly, and the whole team quickly withdrew from the center in a well-trained manner.

"Bang!" A pillar of fire suddenly rose up, engulfing several magic knights who had no time to leave, and the screams were instantly drowned out by the raging flames.

Crunch –

In a panic, the bald man who had already been shot into a sieve was crushed by a pair of iron filings, his brain burst open, blood flew, and ruby tears glittered in the sun.

Often, they can only cast a magic spell or utter a magic word.

However, the people of the Merlin Sect have great lethality, and their skills of breaking through noodles are quite good.

"Phew! Charlie, this scoundrel! It's disgusting! ”

The other man bounced through the air with a hideous face, twisted his waist and turned over to avoid a shuttle of magic bullets, and the wand in his hand had already been stimulated by the magic power.

"Hey! Try this! ”

I saw a green thing swirling and flickering in the warlock group, bringing up a strong wind.

It was a green gem, and its core was like a bonfire beeping with tremendous energy.

The man raised his wand, waved his hand to summon a gust of wind, and pushed himself away from the powerful momentum generated by the explosion of emerald energy, preparing to rush to another place.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Precious stones are very expensive, and they are not very rare, and one gem is even a year's worth for him...... He still has two in stock.

As a three-pattern warlock, he is naturally much stronger than those ordinary two-pattern magic knights and warlocks, but he can't fight with them, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

"One, two, three!" He groaned, his legs hooked up again, and a thin cyclone condensed with the attraction of his magic, becoming more powerful, acting as a void spring on the sole of his feet.

In another half a second, he was about to rush from his original position to the group of warlocks in front of him.

A pitch-black barrel pressed against the man's temple, and intricate threads of magic flowed through his master's palm, forming a pale yellow magic bullet.

"Ho......!"

The man was suddenly shocked, put his left hand and two fingers together, and quickly summoned a swirling wind to pull his body away.

Bang!

A faint yellow light shot out of the chamber of the gun, and along with it, it spewed out bursts of thick black smoke that obscured the face of the gun's owner.

"Cut, missed ......" Hogg blew away the gray smoke in front of him, a crazy smile on his lips.

"The Devil of the Eye of the Heart".

This is his nickname, which vividly portrays his true nature.

His left eye was unfortunately pierced by a sharp arrow during a battle, but he was so decisive that he pulled out the arrow and threw it into the distance. His eyeballs even flew dozens of meters away, with broken nerves and flesh, which made people shudder.

And now...... His left eye was replaced by a small eyepatch, and against the front of the blindfold was a yellowish six-pointed star filled with an eye made of magic threads!

Not only did it allow Hogg to regain his original sight, but it also allowed him to talk about something even more wonderful......

That's the flow of magic.

"Tsk!" The man's brows furrowed, and the wand he held in his right hand waved rapidly, "In my name!" ”

"[Column Missing]!"

I saw a huge phantom leap out of the tip of the wand, wrapped in the billowing dust and sand flying along the road, and rushed straight towards Marshal Hogg in front of him.

Hogg, on the other hand, smiled slightly, raised the magic weapon that belonged to him in his hand, and immediately pressed it down, and an even more powerful magic bullet was instantly reloaded!

Boom!

Swept away in an instant, without a little mud and water.

"Boom!" The man spat and prepared to flee the scene.

The man in front of him is the so-called "first person under the five demon patterns", and he is only crushed by the three demon patterns.

"What's wrong? I said, can you go? The whisper in his ears sent the man into a gray spiral of despair.

"I can't let you live anymore~" Hogg seemed to enjoy the feeling of killing, and even after shooting the other party's temple face to face, the flying blood sprayed on his face, and his face did not have a trace of waves.

That's why he joined the Brotherhood and became a marshal. Charlie really likes this kind of person to join.

Fregra's death had been known to all Merlin cultists since the time his breath of life returned to the World Tree.

This is one of the few powerful warlocks within the Merlin Sect with five demon patterns, and it is the core combat power.

There are not many four-pattern warlocks left, only a dozen or so, and the vast majority of them are three-pattern warlocks.

Of course, the three-pattern warlock is already much stronger than the average one-pattern and two-pattern warlock, and the proportion of Yaris is also very small, and there are only one or two out of five or six hundred.

But in the face of an enemy army that outnumbered them, the Merlin Sect had no choice but to struggle for support.

After all, the first Merlin once said, "Magic can't solve everything, and neither does a mighty warlock." ”

The superiors have issued an order to protect the newborn Merlin and the Merlin Holy Land as much as possible to prevent the internal facilities from being destroyed.

The spires of the eight sanctuaries have invariably stored the magic of the "Primordial Rune", and in a few moments, these eight extremely powerful magic towers will be able to hold out all the armies that have not been engraved with the seal of the Merlin Cult.

Alwini had personally tested the shield's defenses, and the powerful Five Demonic Warlocks didn't seem to be able to break the impregnable rune barrier, and unlike powerful individuals, this barrier could only be broken with a point, which was obviously something Charlie's brotherhood couldn't do.

To be honest, the average level of the Merlin Sect is far higher than that of the Brotherhood, but the number of the king's army is even more than ten times that of the Merlin Sect combined, then of course it will be defeated.

"Hold on! Don't let them into the sanctuary! ”

"Yes! Captain! ”

"In my name! [Crinkling]! ”

The light in the sky skewed eerily in all directions like a burnt candle, and all the creatures that stepped into the spell were like the rays, their armor overwhelmed, squeezing and twisting, and with a scream, blood pouring out of the clumped armor and helmet.

"Captain, how much mana do you have left?"

"There's not much, you guys run first!"

The fighting around the First Sanctuary was particularly intense, and Hogg seemed to have gotten the information that Merlin was born inside the First Sanctuary.

Charles specially instructed that all the contents inside the sanctuary must be preserved, and the rest of the Merlin Sect will not be spared.

Of course, it is still necessary to leave a few old people who seem to be the most knowledgeable.

Stepping on the breeze, Hogg's figure flickered, his robes hadn't even been torn, and his blood had already dried up under the wind, but it was covered with new bloodstains.

He opened his stub and pulled out a real bullet from the pocket of his robe, which seemed to be carved with a dense and terrifying mandala pattern, and could emit a unique power that belonged to the runes without the infusion of magic.

Suddenly, he put his thumb to his mouth and bit the tip of his finger in spite of the pain.

He dripped blood on the surface of the bullet.

And this bullet is clearly very useful for blood, greedily and frantically sucking the blood attached to it, and the power that wells up inside adds to the scarlet and evil nature.

The Merlinists below who were fighting their own armies had no idea of Hogg floating in the air.

Crunch –

Bullets are loaded.

"By blood, in my name." He whispered hoarsely.

"[Torture and killing]."

All the cultists below suddenly fell into a froze, and even most of the Brotherhood's own people stood there godless.

The breeze in the woods, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees——

"Poof!"

Like a colorful soap cannon, the rune bomb pierced deeply into the disciples of the Merlin Sect, from near to far, from slow to fast, a shockwave instantly crushed a large number of two or three demonic warlocks into a blood mist, and there was not even a scream.

The stump fragments swayed strangely in the sky, and from time to time they were even more shattered by the spells in the air, and they were even more complete.

Hogg looked at the bright light rising from the eight magic towers not far away, and knew that time was running out.

He ordered.

"Activate the Crystal Cannon."

This is a typical cannon that uses gems as a medium to release the huge energy contained inside.

The power can be imagined.