The light poured into the prayer mirror like a torrent.

Layer by layer, the blood-colored ripples and waves, centered on the entry point of light, surging in all directions, like waves.

Even, the aftermath escaped from the prayer mirror to the outside, and the wooden frames and walls that supported the outline of the prayer realm were directly shaken and collapsed.

"Holy Light Healing".

Tucker has greatly enhanced his "Holy Light" ability through scientific research.

In addition, Tucker himself has the power of an angelic sequence, and has condensed a ring of light runes.

At this point, use the Bright Flame Bracelet to unfold.

The two-star "Holy Light Healing Technique" had turned into a light as thick as a well, and the light was like substance, and it was as hot as fire.

If that's all there is to it, it's not a powerful measure.

But here's the problem.

Tucker's 1650% Steam Origin Phase's extraordinary talent.

Tucker can make spells last longer with a large supply of source energy.

The Holy Light Healing Technique itself is a means of sending down the Holy Light and healing the wounded.

And under the strengthening of Tucker's magic reform, coupled with the fact that Tucker also activated the power of the steam sequence at this moment, the steam source energy can be poured into it in large quantities.

Turning it into a continuous scorching light.

That is, as long as Tucker is near this spell.

The burning of the Light will go on forever.

The SSS-class Steam Origin Phase has drastically changed the way Tucker uses many sorcery.

As the light continues to pour into the prayer mirror.

The range of the Light was constantly expanding, dispelling the mirrored blood curtain around it.

The prayer also revealed its true face.

It is a strange mirror that leads to the Seal Layer.

"What is this?"

Shilor, who obviously didn't have enough knowledge of the transcendent occult, stood by Tucker's side and asked curiously.

"The blood pool layer domain of the mirror seal layer, the scientific name is called the mirror blood pool, is a very good thing."

Tucker looked at the large mirrored glass and whispered.

"We're going to go over later?"

Vaguely, Shilol had already seen the large-scale blood pool with the shape outline in the mirror, as well as the tree of the blood pool sequence.

That's a level 59 blood clan, and all the family backgrounds of the sixth-order blood clan.

"No ......"

Tucker smiled.

"When we break the mirror, the contents will come out on their own......"

"Or rather, they're not in what you see, they're actually all around us."

Tucker's plausible words made Shilor clench his sword.

She couldn't quite understand the strange words of a wizard like Tucker.

But she could feel the danger getting closer.

Enemy!

Or rather, the three castle mistresses are coming.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The glass of the high windows on three sides burst suddenly.

Three gigantic Blood Clan bats rushed in.

As soon as they entered, the three huge blood bats set their eyes on the prayer mirror scorched by the holy light.

The heavy light was so vast and rich.

So much so that as soon as they came in, they felt the scorching sting of their bat-form skin.

The three Viscountesses of the Blood Clan immediately fell, condensing the form of the Blood Clan.

In human form, their ecological profile is more complete and their resistance is stronger.

However, there is still a slight tingling sensation on the skin.

Runic breath!

Scorching Light!

There was even a slight aura of [angelic] that made them tremble.

For the Bloodline.

[Angel] sequence, a terrifying and indescribable sequence that will melt if you look at it more and explode if you stay for a second.

But!

Even so, they must stop the other from destroying the "Blood Pool Sacred Tree".

Otherwise, when Earl Leonard Moore's twisted, ugly, evil, and murderous creature returns.

They will be tortured for at least half a month...... No...... is more than a month.

Even under heavy fines...... They will be part of the pool of blood.

Before them, there were already two viscountesses, swallowed up by the pool of blood.

Before the three blood ladies made a move.

Calls for help were heard over the church.

"Davelyn, save me, save me!"

Alan in the sky above has been baked by Tucker's holy light.

The epidermis has long been burned through, and even the body has begun to heat up rapidly.

Davelyn, the youngest of the three Blood Lady and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly raised her head.

After a moment's scrutiny, he was sure it was Alan Dia.

Without any hesitation, she instantly turned into a blood bat and flew to the crossbar above the church, saving Alan Dia from hanging.

Seeing that Alan Dia was so injured, she did not hesitate to bite her finger and feed Alan Dia blood.

As soon as he recovered a bit, Alan Dia was quick to speak.

"Davelyn, don't do anything with those two humans, believe me, that wizard is not a human, he is a demon, and their means and strength are very terrifying, and there is absolutely no good end to fighting them."

It doesn't take Ellen to say it, Davlyn already feels it.

Both human transcendents are vapor sequences.

The wizard, in particular, wielded an astonishing power of light.

Seeing that Davelyn was still a little hesitant.

Alan Dia directly magnified the move.

"Earl Leonard Moore already knows about us."

"The reason why he didn't kill us was because he wanted to use your blood clan talent to help him advance to the sixth rank."

"Once the promotion to the sixth order is completed, whether it is you or me, we will die at his hands."

"Now, we have a chance to get out of here, to escape from it all."

"Help that human wizard and take out those two lackeys, this is our only chance to survive."

Sure enough, Alan Dia's elaboration made Davelyn's face cloudy for a while.

At this moment, a dark voice came from below.

"Davelyn, are you done catching up with that little lover of you?"

"If you're done talking about, then get me out of here."

Davelyn, with a restrained expression, fell lightly from above.

"Little slut, don't give it to me soon."

The richly dressed Chief Lady of the Bloodline, "Isabel", stared at Davelyn and reprimanded sharply.

At this critical juncture, the chief blood lady is like this, but you can imagine what kind of treatment it would be in normal times.

"Yes!"

Davelyn, with her head down, said as obediently as ever.

As Davelyn passed by the Chief Lady of the Bloodline.

A flash of silver light burst out of Davelyn's hand, and then poured into Isabel's abdomen, and even the silver light penetrated directly from her abdomen to her back, exploding a large amount of blood on Isabel's back.

"Hiss ......"

A sharp and piercing hissing sound instantly swept through the entire Blood Clan Hall.

The chief blood lady Isabel who retreated more than ten meters.

Thundered...... Smashed large swaths of clean benches.

She clutched her abdomen, pain and twist quickly creeping up her face.

"Despicable little slut...... How dare you sneak up on me......"

With a shrill roar, its size began to expand rapidly, and the Blood's transcendent form emerged to counter the injuries of the sneak attack.

"Isabel, how is this Mithril stock solution? This is just for you. ”

Davelyn, who was originally low-brow and submissive, raised her head, looked at Elizabeth coldly, and also began to transcend the blood clan!

The corners of her eyes outlined a sharp arc, her skin began to harden, the contours of her body gradually rose, her face fierce and tyrannical, and the blood clan was extraordinary.

At this time, Isabel, who was attacked by the sneak attack, was also furious and condensed to complete her transcendent creature form.

Even taller than Davelyn's body silhouette, almost close to three meters of Blood's transcendent form.

It's just that in her abdomen, a bloody hole is clearly visible.

Obviously, the chief lady was not lightly injured after being attacked by the so-called "Mithril stock solution".

The two otherworldly bloods, screaming sharply, collided together.

A frantic scuffle ensued.

The surrounding benches and benches were shattered by the attacks of the two, and debris flew everywhere.

Even, a bench leg flew to Tucker's side.

However, it was blocked by Tucker's shield.

Tucker, who watched this big drama between women, couldn't help but applaud secretly.

"Very well, please continue your performance, you fight a little longer, and I will be able to shatter the prayer mirror directly and unharmed."

As Isabel emerged as she manifested her transcendent form, a large mist of blood began to appear around her, and she continued to absorb it into her body.

This greatly increases its health, defense, and attack power.

This is a blessing unique to the Bloodline Castle.

It's like a wizard's blessing in his own steam castle biome.

This is not the case with Davelyn, on the other hand.

Knowing that she had not been blessed by the Earl with the Bloodline Castle was part of Daveline's rebellion.

With the fight, Davelyn was clearly outclassed.

At the same time, the second lady of the blood clan on the side, Agnes, also showed the transcendent form of the blood clan regardless of her face.

The two teamed up and began to fight Davelyn wildly.

Seeing this scene, Shilor on the side glanced at Tucker and asked.

"Can you hold the pillar of light?"

Tucker paused, glancing at the pillar of gaze.

"Does this thing need to be guarded?"

"They don't all think I'm an immobile channeler, do they?"

"Hmmm! Hold on! ”

Since Shiloel had asked, Tucker was naturally going to respond.

As Tucker's voice fell.

Shiloel stepped in and the roar rang out.

"Woo ......"

Shiloel, who was full of steam, directly joined the battle.

Suddenly, the four women mingled hotly.

The entire Blood Hall has been completely reduced to a battlefield.

The floor, tables, chairs, benches, and even the walls are constantly under attack by all kinds of supernatural means.

Outside the castle, the wolves were also fighting with the influx of Blood Clan guards.

Just as Tucker was looking at the battle.

A palm with sharp nails of the Bloodline silently moved behind Tucker, aiming at Tucker's heart.

Then, like a sharp blade piercing through fine iron, this palm poured into it in an instant.

(End of chapter)