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This is a small room, but it is obviously different from the corridor, whether it is the floor, the walls, or the ceiling, it is a smooth stone plane, and the slender patterns are etched on it, flashing with a faint luster, and a huge crystal is lined up in it, and each crystal is floating a hazy cloud at the moment, and in those crystals, countless lights and shadows are flickering, constructing human faces.

What is this?

Since he got the royal power, Edward has experienced a lot of strange things, spirit-absorbing monsters, drows, demons, gods, and even hostility with gods, and he thinks that he is already well-informed, at least he can see anything, and he can deal with it without being surprised, but at this moment, he realized that his nerves are actually far from being as strong as he imagined.

Facing the phantom of the human beings with different expressions that are revealed on the crystal plate is a thing that requires great spirit and vision, and only a guy with a very strong spirit and extreme vision defect can face that thing-

The human figures on the tablets weren't terrifying, yes, they were just tiny faces, looming over the crystals.

But probably no one who faces this thing will feel happy about it - on the crystal, the faces of countless human faces are struggling, trying to break free from it, and the constant struggle makes them become extremely twisted and hideous, just looking at it is enough to make people feel an inexplicable chill rise from the bottom of their hearts. I don't know how many souls are held on that large piece of crystal. Negative energy and countless emotions flowed back along the sensitive spiritual tentacles, and Edward actually felt a little stuffy in his chest. Even the sound of a whooshing inhale came from between the lips.

"They...... It's stealing the power of faith!"

There was little uneasiness in the voice of the Blazing Priest, and it was just as puzzling: "Stealing the power of faith?" is that something that only a god can do...... Edward said. However, the touch of a thin, sharp object on his wrist made the psychic warlock quickly change his words to a more euphemistic one. "And the power of faith, doesn't it need action to support it? how can a single soul get the power of faith?"

"It is true that the power of faith requires action, but for the power of some special gods, they do not need unique actions, such as my god Ransendel. Or the goddess of magic, the god of death, and other gods......"

"You mean. But isn't the god of killing the realm of the god of death? What are these people trying to solve by gathering so many souls? Is there a special soul god in this world?"

"Let me finish!"

A sharp stinging pain came from his wrist, causing Edward to take a breath of cold air, and listened to Ariel raise his voice: "The rules in this world are not complete, so there are some special gaps that will be exploited by those lowly evil people. Whether it's the devil or the devil. When the power reaches a certain level, such as the devil's leader in hell and the three powerful guys of the abyss demon, there are often secret believers, and they can also accept faith and master the rules. However, even if the power mastered by the demon can also be attributed to the law, and if it can adapt, grasp and apply some of the plane rules, it will naturally be able to simulate the effect of similar divine power. ”

And this power?

"There is no official name for this power, but it is nothing more than the power of a false god. But a special case is a special case. Although polluted by those filthy powers, this so-called god cannot play a special role in divine power. However, there is another effect, that is, it can be used without the constraints of the gods, and those great demons rely on this power to fight against the majesty of the gods. ”

Her voice paused again, as if she was completely reluctant to mention the fact.

"Well, speaking of which, mortal believers of demons, this kind of worship does exist......" Thoughts rolled through his memory, and Edward's brow approached, as if he suddenly thought of the terrible sacrifice in Faunsheng a few months ago, and now that he thought about it, it seemed that the mage had sacrificed to the demon in exchange for some kind of power related to royal power. "So, they're gathering that power?"

"By the way, you should have noticed the runes and tracks of the magic around you, right? they're polluting these souls, and then they don't know where they're going to go. But if what you said about 100,000 souls is true, then what they planned was too big. ”

"Okay, I don't really understand, but this one is really powerful, but my question is...... What does this have to do with me?"

"You ......"

The human's rhetorical question made the Blazing Celestial's voice suddenly high, and she obviously didn't expect to get such an answer—at least, as a human, no, as a living being, should also resolutely resist such a thing, right?If those demons were allowed to grow in power like this, how much disaster would they bring to the world?

The Quetzalcoatl's swim stalled, and the psychic tentacles scattered in the air suddenly turned, and some force shattered them into powder like a fire.

But before she could do it again, Edward had already opened his mouth to interrupt her conjecture: "I know it's not pleasing to your eyes when you watch others gather strength, but now is not the time to find trouble, as long as you kill Thomas, everything else will be easy to do, otherwise, do you think that even if you destroy these things, how much will the things they collected before be affected?

This was obviously very reasonable, so Ariel immediately fell silent.

Of course, that is also because the little snake at this moment is caged in the sleeve by the psychic warlock, and he does not notice the greed flashing in those silver eyes.

Is it undifferentiated similar to divine power?

So, let's find out.

Subtle lines and lines extend outward from the corners of the room, eventually reaching the center of the entire complex, but the protection and energy levels at that location are unexpectedly high, and they want to get closer. It's not simple. Moreover, the overall scale of this complex is extremely large. Even if it is roughly estimated, it is at least close to seven or eight miles in radius. Although the location where you are is not far from the center, it seems that it is not easy to bypass the corridors to reach the center.

Generally speaking, that Thomas's should be firmly in the core of the most powerful energy, right?

How?

In fact, it should be very simple, but it's just my old job.

What a hunter did when he entered the treasure trove, he did now.

"But. Gather...... Why is it a gathering?"

Edward muttered suddenly.

If according to the sacrifice that I had seen before, the method used by the mage named Enwei seemed to be simple and rude - directly sacrificing a few hundred people was enough to draw out a big demon, even if it required stronger strength, as long as it was agreed with the demon in advance, then there was no need to gather in reserve, and it would be a waste of cost to do those boring things. What's more, even if humans use magic circles, their magical attainments may not be able to compete with evil demons.

This is not a political achievement, nor is it a face-saving project. The reason why I have to spend this second time is naturally that there is a demand.

In other words, these things of his may not be for a big demon?

"Nine-five-two-seven, you're still messing around here, get out of here!" a woman's voice pierced into her ear, causing Edward to frown. He turned his head and saw the messenger walking towards him menacingly, not tall, but the waves on his chest that rolled with movement made the light mage's robe tremble.

Spectacular.

The female mage's figure was not slender. But it's not the kind that is too plump, only the two lumps on the chest...... That's a capacity that can't be described as breathtaking. So when anyone sees her for the first time. I'm afraid it's hard not to focus on the raging waves, and pay attention to her rather beautiful face.

Or should it be condemned that there is no rudimentary technology in this world, and no one has developed a delicate tool that specifically supports the curves of the female body, so the female mage swayed her willow waist, and the two big rabbits jumped excitedly, making her posture more and more strutted, arrogant and extraordinary, and several mages in robes followed behind with their heads down, cautious, making it easy to think of certain scenes in nature.

For example, pheasant colonies during mating periods.

"At least one bigger than Dahni, no, at least two yards...... someone sighed softly. Then, he took a breath of cold air at the sharp pain in his arm......

"Nine~~Five~~Two~~Seven!"

The shout did not get the expected response, which made the female mage more and more annoyed, but the next thing was obviously no longer for her to do it herself, and the four mages who followed her had already moved forward bravely, and would not let go of this kind of opportunity. Surround that person. A few bolts of lightning condensed at their fingertips, squeaking and screaming, and squeaked and grabbed at each other's heads, chests, and flanks!

It was only at this time that the object of the drink slowly raised his head as if he had reacted, the silver light in his pupils flashed slightly, and then he sighed imperceptibly.

I don't know if it's a tragedy, all the people who appear in the ruins seem to have a special defense system in their spirits, and no matter how slender and sharp the spiritual tentacles are, they can't break through that layer of slippery protection, so the telemancer can only give up this most convenient means - although with his current level of strength, it is not difficult to forcibly tear through that layer of barriers, but the problem is that the power to be used is too large, and it is inevitable to startle the snake.

It is better to be low-key and cautious when going deep into the enemy formation.

Not being able to directly control the mind is of course a bit troublesome for a teleporter, but fortunately, it's only a few...... In the next moment, his face had changed slightly, his godless eyes looked at the people around him, one hand raised slightly as if to say something, but finally froze in place, just turned to the woman sluggishly.

"Wait a minute. ”

Just before the spells in the hands of several mages were radiated, the woman spoke, and the command was like an invisible force, leaving the few spells that were like arrows in the hands of the casters, and the woman's gaze wandered, and she stopped on the body of 9527 for a while: "Are you crazy? Hmm? I heard that you actually cast a spiritual spell on 553......? Wait, come here. What's on your lips!"

The red-robed mage known as Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven was a man who was not tall and thin. However, with a mage's signature fragile face, it's not the kind of appearance that tends to be feminine. At this moment, however, the unnatural flush of his lean face and the stubble of his lips on his stubble chin were a strange blue, like the boring tactics often used by some old pearl-yellow warblers in the big cities to attract more benefactors.

Of course, there is a saying that if you understand the cause, there is no absurdity in the world.

He took a closer look at Leia. The plump female mage finally decided that she had some blind spot - the subordinate in front of her was definitely not simply crazy, in fact, it was closer to a pathology. What's more, the lips are blue with some purple spots, which is a sign of overconsumption of blue mushroom powder!

Blue mushroom powder is a fairly popular drug among arcane users, and most arcane users believe in ...... And it has been actually verified that smoking this powder can effectively improve the intelligence of smokers...... Of course, it should actually be the reason why the nervous system in a state of excitement becomes more communicative. So after using a small amount of blue mushroom powder, in one or two hourglasses, users will feel that all of their computing power will become faster, and their brains will become extremely agile.

Of course, this thing is a poison after all, and the effect of long-term use is to cause excessive drug dependence on the body and nervous system, especially for magicians, this dependence will be even stronger. It can also cause lasting damage to the health of the body...... But what is all this to the mages?

"This idiot, where did you get this stuff?"

The female mage sneered...... At least for now, a qiē seems to her to be a matter of course. The effect of Blue Devil powder is so powerful, in fact, as long as it is a mage. Even a high-level mage or ** master may not be able to resist the temptation of that blue powder. What's more, this 9527 is just a mediocre talent who can barely get in touch with the three-ring magic net, obviously in a moment of excitement, this guy swallowed at least two more copies, so the result is that he is in a trance and overexcited, and he doesn't even care about what is inferior and inferior.

"A little loot, an imperial mage, well, a ......"

The mage known as 9527 replied, his eyes glazed and dejected, but with a smile on his face that was in a special state of excitement, he dug around his body for a long time, and finally pulled out a small blue bottle: "Well, it seems that there is something else in it, but ......"

The eyes of the five mages suddenly straightened a little.

There is no end to this kind of thing - the smarter you are, the more you will feel that you are not smart enough, so every mage feels that they are not smart enough, and they always wish they could have a brain the size of the entire multiverse...... Therefore, in order to pursue the effect, the ancient magicians carried out large-scale over-collection of magical blue mushrooms, and this blue mushroom originally seemed to be extremely delicate and had harsh growing conditions, and after this kind of turmoil, it was already on the verge of extinction in this plane...... Only in the heterogeneous plane is there cultivation, and the cost of smuggling between planes is frighteningly high, and it is indescribable to use gold as expensive. Even Adamantite Mithril doesn't necessarily have a high price to match.

And now, that unlucky guy has a bottle in his hand!

A handful of Blue Devil powder was just a handful the size of a fingernail, and a small bottle like that could almost be exchanged for a high-grade staff or a spell robe with a few fixed spells attached.

"Hmph, what do you know...... This time it's big...... You guys, Hiccup...... Look?" Pursing his lips, 9527 shook the small bottle casually, so all the mages' eyes followed the hand in unison, staring at the blue wealth inside the bottle...... Powder. But in a moment, his eyes were already burning like a flame.

However, just when they were thinking about whether to give the guy in front of them a classic plot of making money and killing him, this guy casually threw the bottle into the hands of the female mage: "I can't sell it, it depends on your means." ”

"Okay...... I'll keep it for you. ”

The palm-sized bottle seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties in the hands of the female mage, but obviously, this female mage can be the leader of several people, and she has more than just an amazing 'mind', "I won't take your spoils for nothing, half of this thing will be shared equally among everyone, how about I personally subsidize you with a magic staff?"

Of course, the value of a bottle of blue magic powder can be exchanged for at least five or six staffs, but since the thing has been revealed, with that 9527's ability, it will definitely not be able to keep it, and now this can be regarded as a little loss that can save him, and with her as the leader as the leader, the rest of the people will not trouble him anymore.

However, for this reasonable suggestion, the bitter master shook his head and refused.

"I'm not interested, I just want a ...... Well...... Good job. The dead have seen too much, and now I want to vomit when I smell blood, anyway, this mission is over, can you find me a job that is more comfortable and not so tired?"