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In the moment of communication, at her feet, there were no less than a thousand people who were 'dumped' in that city.

At the nodes of the circle, people who had just stepped out of their homes to check on the situation had become the protagonists of the commotion - sticks, wooden blocks, masonry, ...... Anything that could be wielded and thrown had become a murder weapon against others, and those who didn't grab anything waved their fists, shook their legs, and even their nails, teeth, and skulls, all of which became the best weapons in the melee, and the splatters of flesh and blood were mixed with the crackling sound of bones, almost drowning out the frantic roar.

The commotion spread and ran around like a nightmare, and there was no way to contain it—even if it was arranged casually, how could the power of the Great Demon be idle? Neither the civilians nor the city guards could have the ability to break free from that spiritual influence. Even if there are a few strong people who can resist a little mentally, how much can they do in the chaos around them? Saving their lives from being trampled to death in the chaos is already worth celebrating.

Only by being stronger can you really do something.

in the city. A few faint pieces of golden light exploded, and then expanded......

Wherever the light went, the six nodes of the circle trembled, and the ground of the entire city shook!

That wasn't the right way, but after such a sharp Rusi three times, one of the kicks of the magic circle finally broke, and then the fire burst out, one qiē after another. Shrinking inward, turning into a red and black shadow that shatters like a thunderbolt!

"It's a bit capable. Although he has been bound by the human body, among those rigid upper realm creatures, he can be regarded as flexible and accurate. The Archdemon nodded, then turned to Edward, "You're here to find them, aren't you?"

The human gaze drooped, looking at the golden light and shadow that had destroyed the magic circle, as if he had sensed the existence of the destroyer. Volleyed from the city streets.

With a soft laugh in response, he chanted a mantra and threw a large string of purple energy missiles at his opponent with a flick of his finger.

The lethality of the magic missile is not high, but it can be controlled to change direction. Under the increase of royal power, there were more than 100 energy clusters condensed in this first-order spell, so that Astral Apostle did not choose the usual method to dodge. It just flashed in the intolerable time, then blurred, and the next moment disappeared into a cloud of light and shadow.

Edward didn't care, his fingers flicked, and a large ball of magic missiles suddenly turned in the air, and the fire tree silver flower generally turned to the other six figures!

The Astral Apostles responded in the same way. Without hesitation, he chose the higher teleportation that the upper realm storage zài loved the most, but he didn't have time to think about why the companion who was the first to use the teleportation hadn't finished teleportation until now, and a greeting call came from somewhere in this world.

But they'll soon understand.

Of the ten teleportation halos, only three were able to appear at the target. Although the three Astral Apostles were quite surprised by this error, they were not afraid, and did not hesitate to chant the name of Dawn, and they each raised their weapons in their hands and slashed at the Great Demon!

However, the gap in strength cannot be bridged by courage.

Giggling, the Great Demon raised his hand slightly, and with a slender finger in the air, the bodies of the three Astral Apostles were frozen in the air!

A layer of black aura visible to the naked eye continued to spread along their bodies, hands and feet, chests and abdomen, and faces...... In the end, when they were covered by this darkness, their fighting spirit seemed to dissipate, and they even bowed slightly, respecting the enemy in front of them.

The Great Demon's gaze flickered, but his eyes widened suddenly.

The human, I don't know when it was gone.

Even if the Great Demon expanded the scope of his spirit, it was already impossible to track - for the Great Demon, it was a place at least a thousand miles away, and he didn't know the direction, even if he could summon more than a dozen Demon Lords at once, he wouldn't be able to find this guy for a while.

"This little ghost, what a cunning ...... It's not smart enough, but it's really cunning. ”

After being stunned for a while, the Great Demon's expression changed in a variety of ways, and finally turned into helplessness, and then he seemed to laugh out loud: "This little ghost...... Hateful and pathetic little thing. ””——

Hold on

The night was dark.

The stars twinkled in the velvety deep blue sky, a crescent moon hung lazily on the canopy, the cold moonlight was a little hazy, but on the other half of the canopy, a thick dark cloud was slowly pressing, the deep blue, quietly obscured a few points, shrouded in the canopy, a subtle halo, so that the sky showed a strange depth......

Retracting his gaze from the moonlight outside the window, Bitgao shook his body and tugged at the standard priest's robe of the Temple of Dawn.

In the north of the empire, the night breeze of the moon of rotting leaves has taken on a bit of a biting meaning, and even though the window lattices in the cloister have been closed, there seems to be a breeze blowing, bringing in some cold smell.

For a while, it seemed that I couldn't help but think of something bad.

The morning light is with me.

A short prayer was recited in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth were pulled at the corners of his mouth by Bit Gao, or maybe the environment at night always drew some dark things in people's hearts, but how could anything bad happen here?

As a 'Bearer of the Dawn', where the Bit High stands, one of the six large temples dedicated to the God of the Dawn on the entire Great 6, unlike those temples that are called medium or small, arranged in various cities, this temple built alone at the foot of the Alrest Hills, thirty miles north of Nuland Fort, has a history of seven hundred years, and fourteen marble columns arranged vertically on both sides support the towering dome of the main hall. It's like a giant standing tall and overlooking the vast plains of thousands of miles below the foothills.

In the temple. The 26-foot-tall giant idol dedicated to the Lord of the Dawn was once the first statue of the Great 6 Dawn until it was ...... 200 years ago Oh no, it's now the biggest Dawn Idol on the Big 6. For just over ten days ago, the Temple of Dawn in Trinta City had suffered a terrible catastrophe and wanted to return to its original state. I'm afraid it will take a long time.

Or maybe it's because of your own fears......

Bitgaard shook his head, banishing the ominous thought out of his mind and stepping down the hallway into the lobby to finish his work—the last night patrol before dawn.

Because tomorrow, oh. No, or should it be counted as today, the elders have decided to expand the scale of the Dawn Rite to deal with the strange things that have been happening on the Big 6 recently. That's why I, the one who carries the dawn, will be arranged to carry out such a simple job...... Of course. There is no simple or complicated difference between work, as long as you put your heart into it, the ordinary is great.

The silent footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, becoming a dense sound, and people's heartbeats couldn't help but become clear...... Bitgo's eyes narrowed suddenly—not his own delusion. It's a very thin sound, mixed with the sound of footsteps. Ringing like nothing.

The priest of Dawn stopped and listened, but the voice was so faint that even the location was a little difficult to determine, so he simply reached out and rubbed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and a halo of 'Owl Insight' flashed around him.

Under the effect of the divine magic, the subtle friction sound turned into a vague conversation between the two people.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it doesn't spread to the human world anymore. ”

"So what? You got here, do I need to remind you that this is their most heavily defended place?"

Bitgao's brow furrowed tightly, and he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of a small arch on the other side of the lobby.

There is the Gate of Salvation, to the left of the gate of the temple, and this lack of door symbolizes that the Lord of the Morning Light does not discriminate between high and low for the salvation of the people. But the only place it leads to is the square outside the main hall.

"Do you think there are people in this world who want to rule the world, or destroy the world?"

"Have you finally entered the delusional Cheng dù?"

"Yes, that's the standard answer...... Except for the imaginary world, the characters who really want to rule the world or destroy the world or the world of ooxx will not exist at all...... The vast majority of the evil people just like to disregard morality and law for their own benefit, so whether it is for money or power, in the end they still have to maintain order, and only madmen are really evil for evil. Those demons in the bottomless abyss may not be able to do this most of the time. ”

The young voice, which seemed to have a hint of immaturity, made Bitgao shake his head and smile slightly.

Maybe a few rookie pastors from there who don't know the height of the sky, lost sleep because of the excitement before the festival, and then they were discussing the doubts in their hearts...... This is the enthusiasm of Dawn, something that is exclusive to young people.

But such a move cannot be encouraged.

It was late in the night, and in this time when there were only two hourglasses left before the morning light of prayer, everyone in the temple should fall asleep quietly, except for those on duty—to greet the arrival of every dawn with the fullest spirit and enthusiasm, which is the doctrine that the faithful believers of Ransendale must follow, and the basic respect for time and life, which should not be disobeyed lightly, even by the priests who are the guides.

In fact, Bitko had already experienced similar things when he was young, and he remembered that when he participated in the New Year's ceremony for the first time, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and finally because of the dark circles on his face, he was recorded by the executive priests and taught him a hard lesson.

Young people, it's good to be energetic, but they also have to learn the rules of the world.

"Evil is all aimed at profit, and they are all extremely selfish people, such people, it is impossible for such people to establish a large enough organization to fight good, because this kind of thing has too little benefit, and it is too dangerous, and not many people are willing to do it......! Anyway, it's a justice organization, and the actual job is to crush the scattered ones. Evil elements rise and fall. The battle was not particularly difficult for them. The biggest problem is that the geography is too wide, and many times the organization does not take care of it. It's a bit like the regular army fighting the guerrillas. ”

A little insightful.

Hurry through the aisles of the prayer area. When he was careful not to let his footsteps be too loud, the man's words made Bitgao nod.

Rather than simply reciting those classic words, this speaker obviously has his own thoughts about justice and evil—although he lacks some correct value concepts, but as long as he is guided, he may not be one

Such a clever 'morning light' is equally delightful, right?

But. When Bitgao walked through the door and saw the figure thirty feet away, his expression twitched involuntarily.

The joy in my heart burst and dissipated like a blister, turning into a thin cold wind.

The suspicious creature wrapped from head to toe in a black robe did not bear the slightest resemblance to the imaginary priests, and the oversized black robes were all. It looks even more eerie under the light of the day-bright torches in the temple......

"You are...... What do you have to do?"

Bitgaard spoke, staring at the figure's pale face. But it felt as if someone had slammed a handful of sand into his throat, and between a few words, it was hot and painful.

There was no answer.

Because Bitgao himself didn't need that answer anymore, his spirit tightened like a bowstring, and he felt a cold wind blowing behind him. Tense air hung on the skin. The illusion of pain, this wonderful sensation is not some hallucination caused by fear, but a feeling of special energy.

Negative energy!

Bit tall surprised!

And at the same moment, in the hall illuminated by the glittering dust, the light suddenly dimmed. In the blink of an eye, the boundless darkness expelled the light. Become the lord of the main hall. For a moment, only the flame on the altar still radiated a faint light. The rolling darkness seemed to contain a thousand powers, and everyone except the lich was a little breathless.

"Praise the dawn!"

Bitgaard recited a secret word, and the golden rune around his neck burst out with a faint golden red glow, and the light shield of the same color slowly expanded from his body to the surroundings, enveloping the rest of the people, which was able to resist the invisible pressure.

"What is this!!Guards!Guards!Hurry up!!"—

The knights roared angrily, holding their swords and battle axes in their hands, and rushed forward in rounds, although without the help of their horses, they were still fighting high...... The four mages chanted arcane runes, illuminating the dim hall with dazzling arcs of light, and the priests chanted prayers to the god of war, spreading a white luster around everyone, and the sound of metal crashing and shouting of force mixed with the echo of emptiness, forming a gorgeous picture of the battleground.

It's just a pity that the high morale can't make up for the absolute gap in strength.

The same silver outer armor was covered with gorgeous curves and patterns, some of which were only used for decoration, but many more were imbued with arcane power - Konstantin could see the colorful arcane luster, it could be said that this was a perfect combination of magic and elemental power, and it was these mysterious arcane that made the heavy metal light, and if you judge their power by their appearance, you would be fatally damaged the next moment.

Almost effortlessly, a large pillar carved in stone was swung in that direction—the wind pressure of the warhammer had created a wedge-shaped mouth in the stone, and the dust of the rubble kicked up smoke, but barely a sound was heard.

A dazzling cloud of light spread out in his hand, and the brilliant gold dust flew and scattered, filling a small open space, covering the gravel and wood with a layer of glittering dust, and the incomparably bright golden dust reflected the surrounding scenery as bright as day, almost forming a river of light, so that one by one behemoths appeared in this shining powder.

These humanoids, who were far taller than humans, were all dressed in heavy full-body armor, and the metal surface seemed to absorb light and took on a pitch-black color, and they held iron tower shields that were almost as tall as humans. In the other hand, he wielded a massive warhammer-type weapon, but ...... Their movements were so light that they almost landed silently - you can't imagine that such a creature with heavy metal full-body armor and weapons could be so silent, but the truth is right in front of you.

Then a yellowish glow shone on the armor, it was the sheen of the additive, a precursor to an attack, but almost at the moment when the light flickered, the warlock had already raised his hand, and a mysterious figure bloomed in his hand...... Then the gray light obscured the luster on the body of the constructed body, and the originally dexterous body suddenly became stagnant.

Large expanses of condensed white ice foam spilled from the sky, but if you looked closely, you could tell that they were countless tiny ice crystals—the extremely low temperature of the breath quickly caused the water in the air to condense into sharp blades that hummed down like a shotgun volley. Gravity combined with the unique power-building power of Dragon's Breath makes these countless ice slags as terrifying as arrows, not to mention, they also carry a severe cold that freezes their blood......