Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Walls of the Mountains 15

The moment the clay golem appeared in the Hall of Shortfoot, the blood mage understood Siegel's thoughts. It let out a high-pitched scream, then turned into a thin layer that covered the apprentice mage. The Clay Golem didn't know what to do with the Blood Mage, and at that moment, the Light God heard the summons and whistled from far away from the passage. Its hands burst into bright flames and swooped down on the clay golem.

However, the golem didn't care about such an attack, he was a puppet made for battle, and the lamp god was nothing more than a servant constructed for service. He let the flaming fist hit him, then covered and extinguished it with wriggling clay. The golem raised its arms and grabbed the lamp god by the shoulders.

The red lamp god turned into a phantom, slipped through his fingers, and returned to his original form in the air. It let out a hoarse laugh, and lightning flickered in the palm of his hand.

The Clay Golem turned its head to look at Siegel and said angrily, "A man said that life and death are higher than thinking, and someone agreed. Somebody wants to save a life, and what does a man say should he do?"

"I don't know!" Siegel writhed on the ground, trying to break free from the clump of blood. The enemies encountered this time are all non-physical monsters, and it is difficult to fight them in normal ways - fists and swords have no effect. Siegel's mind raced, and then he said loudly to the clay golem, "Tear off the chain first, and put everyone down!"

The lightning struck the clay golem's back, and the electricity was directed directly into the earth, with no effect at all. The golem ignored the ice spell prepared by the lamp god, and walked straight into the magic array, reaching out and grabbing the chain that bound everyone. The Blood Mage roared in rage, sucking a large amount of blood from the "sacrifice", shaking off Siegel and pounced on the Golem. He stuck to the golem's body like glue, seeping inward through the gaps in the joints, and directly firing the magical energy contained in the blood into the construction rune, intending to destroy the golem's structure.

"You wicked monster. The golem's voice was calm, but he quickened the speed at which the clay on his body was transforming. The yellow-brown and crimson goo material fought a positional battle on him, twisting and wrestling with each other, all trying to take the initiative.

Siegel finally had a chance to breathe, and he raised his wand high as if it were a torch. The Golem's phrase "evil monster" just now made him have a flash of inspiration, and he thought of a spell.

"Shine brightly, protect the good, and block the invisible evil!"

A milky white glow spread from the tip of the wand, like a balloon that had been blown up. In this light lies tranquility, peace, happiness, and what all human beings call good. This spell dispels evil thoughts and protects the user's consciousness from harm. Under the light, the blood mage was finally harmed, and black smoke continued to rise from its blood balls.

Although the spell works, the final effect depends on the balance of power between the casters. Even if a blood mage turns into a blood mass, he has a higher magical ability than Siegel. He let out a shrill laugh in the white light, like a fingernail cutting through glass. Then, instead of wasting time, he shouted orders for the god of lights to come to his aid. A sonic wave struck, knocking Siegel to the ground, falling from one end of the magic circle to the other, crashing into Evan's chair before stopping. The twenty-sided dice didn't move, and the effect of magic resistance didn't work at all.

"You stupid slave!" shouted the Blood Mage, "Don't destroy my container, do you want me to possess a dying old man, hurry up and trap the Golem, or teleport him out!"

Siegel fell to the ground, his head hitting the leg of his chair just now, the impact sending his eyes straight to Venus. At this point, he felt a kick in the shoulder, and when he looked up, he saw Evan Kimkui staring at him, squeezing one eye and motioning for Siegel to untie his chain.

Siegel hurriedly got up and used a spell to summon the dagger that had fallen to the ground. While the Clay Golem was fighting his enemies, he severed Evan's chain.

"No!" the blood mage shouted, and the bloodline connecting Evan to him was broken. The magic circle was abnormal, the ground began to tremble, and the dust continued to be shaken off the roof. Siegel recasts the spell, allowing the light to light up the room with a defense against evil. With the light, Evan picked up Siegel's scimitar and lunged at his enemy.

His martial arts were far superior to those of the apprentice mage, and the continuous sword light was like a tornado, cutting towards the blood mage and the lamp god. Balls of blood were constantly being cut off from the clay golems, and red and blue pieces were being sliced from the lamp gods. Evan grew braver and braver, and he was a little weak when he had just escaped from his confinement, but now he had become more vigorous and powerful.

"Without the spell, the mage is nothing!" Evan shouted as he fought, "Evil thing, hurt my brother, kill my friend, imprison me for free and want to take my brother!"

The lantern god flew over to cover his master, but was attacked by the clay golem and Evan in a team. Restricted by the Blade Light, its build core was shattered by a punch from the Clay Golem. The lamp god wailed, and his body began to fade and fade.

The Blood Mage felt that the situation was not good, and he saw that Siegel was about to untie the chains of the Demon Woman. If this damn apprentice mage is allowed to do it, he will not have enough strength to maintain the blood clump state, and he will immediately turn into blood and disappear from this world. In order to survive, the blood mage quickly drained the blood energy of the sacrifices at the maximum rate, allowing the circle to start working for the last time, shooting himself at the body of the lamp god that was gradually disappearing.

It was his reluctant choice. Whether it is the Golden Dragon bloodline or the apprentice mage, it is very likely that their skills will avoid this possession. The guys tied to the chairs provided the energy needed for the circle to function, and they were restricted by the spell and could not be used as possession targets. And the clay golem is a dead thing, it doesn't even have a blood circulation system, and the possession is bound to fail. Only the lamp god, although he is also a magical creation, but he can be regarded as a kind of living being, with a simple body structure, and a magical affinity, the original control core is destroyed, and it cannot avoid the possession process. It was an adventurous process, but the Blood Mage had no choice but to end up in the body of the Lamp God, who struggled to control the spell and readjust to this new form of the world.

The circle stopped, and the blood lines on the heads of Janet and the others disappeared, and they could no longer be drained of power. But they were still unconscious, and they couldn't help in the slightest.

The lamp god was quickly dyed pure red, and it floated on the rooftop, billowing like a cloud of smoke. As a mage, Siegel could easily feel the ever-growing magical power in the smoke. He was powerless to stop it, so he could only quickly rescue the person in the chair. Evan slashed the prince's chains, Siegel held Janet, and the clay golem stood in front of them, protecting everyone behind them like a wall.

Soon, lightning shot out of the billowing smoke and exploded on the walls of the Shortfoot Temple. The air was ignited, the stench filled the room, and shards of stone rained down. After that, red and purple flames burned on the roof, spreading along the walls and stone pillars. The room was hellish, filled with dangerous elemental energy and strange distorted shadows.

"What can I do?" Evan put Prince Aaron on the ground, his scimitar clenched in his hand. He looked at Siegel and said with a firm gaze, "If you have a way, say it quickly." I'll do it, and I won't hesitate at all. ”

Siegel shook his head and kissed Janet deeply on the lips. The wand still glowed milky, but it flickered in the storm of magical energy, ready to go out at any moment. Siegel said helplessly: "The power of that magician is now more evil and extreme, but it is becoming more and more unstable, and the spell may get out of control at any time, wiping out his only remaining consciousness. If I had been stronger, I might have been able to break down the magic effect by dispelling his evil consciousness. ”

The golem's red eyes flashed, and then he turned to look at Siegel. A low voice came from his clay body, "Do you need me to dispel evil?"

"Yes, if you can. Siegel nodded.

The golem turned its head, red eyes looking at the Blood Mage. He raised his hands in the air, and a dull prayer echoed throughout the room: "God of creation, I honor you as my father and my lord, and may your creation live forever on earth from evil." With this sound, a cloud of sun-like light radiated from the clay golem's body, illuminating the room. The lightning and flames were extinguished, and the shadows were nowhere to be seen. Siegel and Evan couldn't help but shed tears of excitement and bask in an indescribable sense of happiness. Only the blood mage screamed wildly, rolling and twisting in the light, and then vanished.

The light dissipated, and the temple returned to calm and tranquility. Siegel looked at the golem in amazement, he felt that the knowledge in his head was completely insufficient. According to the Mage Guild's books, the created golems can be used with simple spells such as flaming fists or poison cloud armor, but it has never been heard of being able to dispel evil. Moreover, Siegel felt very clearly just now that the exorcism released by the golem to dispel evil had a more divine sense than the one he used, and it contained more, stronger and purer good thoughts and divine power. This spell is already a divine art, a power given by God to their priests, and only those who are firm believers can use it. But a golem priest with faith?

'I've seen mages who turn into clouds of blood and can cast spells, so stop making a fuss about the Golem Priest. He tried to calm himself down, suppressed his curiosity, and thanked the golem with the demeanor of a knight: "Thank you for your help, I owe you my life." ”

"The God of Creation says that you should not die, and someone does it. The golem replied, "Others should leave, return quietly, and someone should continue to think." With that, the golem walked away with heavy steps.

Evan shouted, "Someone, what's your name, I remember you so well!"

"You can call someone Red" The golem turned the corner and walked deeper into the dungeon.