Kryptonite Lords Section 1180

"Three seconds." system, "The Pope can exchange his own essence through his avatar, destroying the arcane space from the inside and outside at the same time. Although he can't find the Dream Fairy Eye, it's easy to make him more wary of you. โ€

System: "The Dream Elf Eye is a thousand-year-old demigod artifact that was last seen in the hands of a mysterious merchant. โ€

"Thank you. I'm going to rent this item, and you'll just be able to deduct it later. โ€

Ryan looked sideways at Andrew and said in his mind through the props, "A large number of sunken people are about to escape from the castle, and the body of the Blood Witch will be mixed in with it." My perception is not as sharp as yours, and I hope we can find her smoothly, and when I avoid the surveillance of the light, I will temporarily imprison her in a space. โ€

"Without absolute certainty, the Blood Witch will not necessarily take her brain with her." Ryan, "If it's really the same as I guessed, the Pope won't rush after the Blood Witch's body to avoid being taken advantage of by the Blood Witch's brain. โ€

The mysterious merchant cannot interfere in the future of the continent, whether it is Michel or Hughes, on the day of the king's birth and the day when the evil leads the pope to provoke war again, the mysterious merchant basically cannot appear on the continent.

Unless evil breaks the rules first, or something unexpected happens......

Andrew nodded silently, his eyes fixed on the door of the Blood Castle, and he mobilized his whole body senses to perceive the situation in the castle.

Ryan remained incognito and hovered at Andrew's side, secretly using magic to improve Andrew's various perceptions, and his eyes were also focused on the door of the Blood Castle.

Andrew and Ryan didn't wait long, and when the two Sunkens who had fled and were scorched by the light, they were still far away from the Blood Castle and still not purified by the Light, the door of the castle shook again, more intensely than the previous two vibrations.

This time, not only Andrew, but even Ryan could sense that the wind was more violent, and the sawtooth of the door cracked wider this time, and the sunken in the stealth fled in all different directions.

"The Blood Witch's body came outโ€”"

Until the moment when the crack of the sawtooth was larger and the wind was slightly heavier, Andrew reminded Ryan in his head, and then kept his stealth and pursued in the northwest direction.

Ryan also remained invisible, following Andrew with his staff in hand.

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In order to escape the light, the invisible Blood Witch body escapes quickly. With Andrew on the field, Ryan can also catch up with ease.

"The Imperial City and the main shrine of the Temple of Light are both in the center of the continent, and the direction she fled from at the moment is the place where the orc tribe has the most."

There are props that can make the invisible see each other, and Ryan only needs to follow Andrew. After a certain distance away from the Blood Castle, Ryan took out a map of the continent that only he and Andrew could see, and discussed with Andrew in his mind through props, "Andrew, where do you think she is going to flee?" โ€

"Even if it is an orc tribe, most of the land will still be illuminated by the light, and the direction she is fleeing from at this moment is not safe. Unless the Blood Witch has hidden and built a dwelling place in advance, or has guided the Sunken to control an orc tribe. โ€

Andrew replied in his head while maintaining his speed in pursuit, "If the Blood Witch wants to completely escape from the light and not be devoured by the Pope, her most suitable options are actually the depths of the ocean and the underground. โ€

"Both of these places are not easily accessible to the Light, and have been largely overrun by the Sea Clan and the Dwarves." Andrew, "Goblins, Blood Demons, or Ogre...... It seems possible that these races that inhabit the shadowy places are also possible. โ€

"The Blood Witch loves beautiful skins, and even if she chooses to be devoured and transformed, she usually chooses those with excellent skins."

Ryan followed Andrew's words and thought, "In order to escape and confuse the light, it is indeed possible for her to make the opposite choice of peacetime. It is not impossible to occupy the territory of the aliens, then slaughter them, and let the sunken build her kingdom on the spot. โ€

"Slaughtering those aliens and collecting flesh and blood is also a vitality that cannot be ignored." Ryan, "Can't let her continue to escape. โ€

All races contain the blessings of the gods, and they can be stopped as much as possible before the Pope steals them.

Andrew: "Are you going to stop her now?" The light was behind us and did not catch up. โ€

"It seems to be more secluded up ahead."

Ryan avoided the branches and looked at the gloomy mountains in the distance, and quickly confirmed in his mind: "Commander, has the Pope already determined the destination of the Blood Witch's escape?" โ€

"The Pope knows where the Blood Witch is going in the end, and doesn't care where she will pass along the way."

System: "As you thought, the Pope's light hasn't caught up, monitoring the brains hidden in the magic mirror inside the castle. One of the Fallen was under the control of the Blood Witch and hid the mirror in his body. โ€

"I see." Ryan, "Commander, lend me the props." โ€

"Thank you for your patronage." System: "Fifty thousand gold coins are deducted, and the Dream Fairy Eye has been sent to your Void Certificate." โ€

Ryan reached into his sleeve with his right hand, his fingertips brushed over the evidence of the void, and held the eyeball-shaped, hedr-textured, tentacle-cold prop in his hand, "Andrew, lend me your perception." โ€

"Just do what you think."

Andrew let his guard down and agreed without any hesitation.

Ryan casts a spell with his staff, using a secret technique to share perception with Andrew, while silently chanting, intercepting an invisible barrier where the Blood Witch must pass.

The fluctuations of magic are extremely secretive, and Ryan is stronger than the Blood Witch, so the Blood Witch, who is eager to flee, does not notice anything unusual.

When the Blood Witch was intercepted by the invisible barrier and fell forward, Ryan used a disguised prop towards himself, simultaneously draped a pure white cloak of light, held a golden codex in his left hand, put on the hood, and aimed the prop in his right hand at the Blood Witch.

The crystal-like spherical prop cracked into tiny cracks, like eyelids parting in the middle, and a silver glow emanated from within, converging in the center to form a fairy phantom with wings on its back. With Ryan's magical input, the goblin in the item locks onto the direction of the Blood Witch and uses colored brilliance to force her hidden figure into existence.

The Blood Witch's eyes were forced to meet those of the illusory elves, and Ryan and the Blood Witch disappeared at the same time.

When Ryan used the prop to force the Blood Witch to go to the arcane space, Andrew took out the prop to confuse the surrounding magic fluctuations and released a spider-shaped puppet towards the ground. The spider-shaped puppet shook its slender legs, faking the fluctuations left by the Blood Witch as she fled, and the shadows of the virtual and the real alternated in the direction that Ryan had directed.

Andrew held the invisible map left by Ryan and remotely controlled the speed of the spider puppet, while he continued to remain invisible and walked to the Lightless Land, patiently waiting for Ryan's return to prevent the light from tracking the magic fluctuations left here.

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Although the secret space created by the Dream Fairy Eye is still on the mainland, the person who is โ–กโ–ก does not know where it is. The arcane space is set according to Ryan's imagination, and with the experience of using the Tree of Path many times, Ryan easily simulates a scene of holy light.

Unlike the time on the mainland, the time in the arcane space is early in the morning.

The first rays of sunlight shone with the dew on the leaves, and the golden weeds rose wildly across the mountains. In the center of the flat earth rises a white human-shaped stone pillar, surrounding a pure white sacred altar, surrounded by holy angel statues, the face of the hazy stone sculpture of holy light, the light is boundless, and the distance is full of magic plants with flowers and leaves that are also golden.

The imprisoned Blood Witch could no longer hide her form, and appeared directly in front of the white statue. She raised her head slightly, and the statue hidden by the light revealed a pair of eyes from the light, as if smiling at her.

When she noticed the divine power of light, the Blood Witch was already a little flustered, especially the Dream Fairy Eye was still messing with her mind, making the Blood Witch involuntarily recall the fears in her heart.

A pair of illusory palms stretched out from the holy light, forcibly lifting the Blood Witch's head, forcing her to look directly into the sacred and indifferent eyes of the stone carving. The Blood Witch's heart was flustered and cold, and she couldn't even breathe. Her involuntary, uncontrolled footsteps continued to push back, wanting to leave the land of holy light, away from the oppressive feeling of light.

However, when the Blood Witch was some distance away from the statue and her breathing was finally able to slow down slightly, a bright holy light suddenly appeared in the air, condensing a layer of glorious chains to stop the Blood Witch's steps.

The fluctuations of the chains are similar to the enchantment that seals the Blood Castle, and the Blood Witch panicked and touched the spatial necklace around her neck, and her mental power could see the items in the storage space, but everything in the storage space, whether it was the teleportation scroll or various items, even the Guardian Sacred that she hid on her body, could not be used.

In this space surrounded by holy light, the only thing the Blood Witch could use was her own power.

Even if the Blood Witch could sense the brain hidden in the magic mirror, the Sunken around the Blood Castle and the places where she was hiding from all over the continent could not find where her body was at the moment, and it was as if she had been forcibly erased from existence.

Although the owner who imprisoned herself in this space has not yet appeared, due to the news and psychological hints obtained in advance, the Blood Witch has determined that it must be the Pope who created everything at this moment.

The Blood Witch's angry eyes couldn't hide her horror, and she was pushed by the chains of light full of resistance, forcing her closer in the direction where the stone sculpture was. Upon reaching the front of the statue, the chains of light suddenly disappear again, and the eyes of the Holy Light remain indifferent to the Blood Witch, as if to guide her to repent of her sins.

The Blood Witch had seen the Pope cleanse of sin...... Even though there was a faint hint in the light that she could leave as long as she prayed for sin, the Blood Witch still did not dare to try, she was afraid that she would be forcibly purified in her confession.

Even though she was pushed forward by the chains of light, the Blood Witch trembled and retreated continuously, dodging the eyes of the Holy Light, looking for the Pope's whereabouts.

As the creator of this arcane space, Ryan arrived with the Blood Witch, but he did not appear in the first place.

Ryan hides in the dark, secretly guides and creates things that terrify the Blood Witch's heart, observes her expression and heart, and judges the Blood Witch's fear level at the moment through shop items. For the quickest way to gain control of the Fallen without revealing themselves or the suspicion of the Blood Witch, there's nothing better than pretending to be an ally of the Pope.

It's just that pretending to be an ally of the Pope, which makes Ryan feel very entangled and resistant, but he can also not admit it and not show his attitude, leading the Blood Witch herself to think in a false direction.

The Pope is not the only one who can use light magic, he is an upright and righteous light mage who can summon angels, and controlling the light at this moment is only to guide the Blood Witch to repent of her sins, surrender control of the Fallen, and purify herself.

What's more, the stone sculpture created by Ryan's fantasy is not based on himself like the Pope.

Complete the judgment in front of the statue of the god of light, and the god will surely be-

Oh, what a genius idea!

Being able to imagine and create everything in a short period of time, Ryan gently felt in his mind that he was really amazing.

Ryan fuses with the light of the sun, making his presence more invisible, guiding the light to conjure up new fears and prevent the Blood Witch from noticing the abnormality.

Following Ryan's thoughts, golden feathers fell from the skylight, and the angel statues around the pure white stone sculptures appeared with harps in their hands, chanting in unison the hymn of the holy angels. The moment the angel feather fell and the angel song was sung, the blood witch's resistance became more and more trembling, and she covered her ears with both hands to avoid the angel feather and the angel music.

The system lowered its voice and reminded the inspired Ryan intimately: "Respected host, aren't you worried that the fear is mobilized too much, causing the Blood Witch to be scared out of problems at this moment? โ€

"Isn't she brainless now?"

Ryan stopped moving his hand, "Can such a divine light still scare problems?" โ€

"Not being able to escape has terrified the Blood Witch, who has already made you the Pope." System: "It is precisely because there is no brain that it is easier to cause accidents that the unknown may occur." โ€

"Indeed, it is very likely that things will be reversed."

Ryan, "I don't know why, but I had a vague vision in my head when I fantasized about the idol...... It's like I've been there before. After waiting for a smooth return, perhaps I can build an altar of light above and below Oran. With Isidore, Andrea, and the Angels of Light, that's the truly pure and immaculate Temple of Light. โ€

"You can give it a try." The system lowered its voice, "Maybe it can also help the fallen angels." โ€

"That's great." Ryan, "I've got to settle this matter sooner rather than later. โ€

Ryan's eyes fused with the light stared at the blood witch who was about to collapse, and he thought in his heart, so the angel feathers that fell from the sky converged.

The moment she noticed the change in light, the Blood Witch rebelled against the chains of light, and her eyes, which were almost filled with anger and fear, looked at the pure white stone sculpture surrounded by angelic statues and obscured by the holy light.

Angel feathers converge in front of the pure white stone statue, and the blockade of the light disappears, no longer preventing the imprisoned from escaping.

Even so, the Blood Witch had given up the idea of escaping at this time, she stared at the humanoid figure in the angel feathers covered in light, virtual and real, the fear in her eyes suppressed anger, and her lips trembled and asked, "Ian Huls, I thought it was a lie, do you really want to imprison me and burn me in this damn holy light?" โ€

Ryan, who did not know how the Blood Witch communicated with the Pope, decided to remain silent when he heard her questioning at this moment.

Ryan recorded the name mentioned by the Blood Witch at this moment, controlling the light-clad figure in the angel feather to be slightly clear, putting on the glove of light on both hands, holding a golden holy light code in his left hand, and catching an angel feather falling in the air with his right hand, using the wing root as a pen, rolling up a ray of light, and slowly pressing down towards the page in the middle of the codex.

Silence is more oppressive than sound, especially in front of a pure white stone sculpture, as if it is watched by eyes hidden in the light.

As the Blood Witch's mood changes, the illusory eyes in the light are more real and divine...... The Blood Witch felt more and more indifferent to the invisible and pure thing, and silently asked why she had not taken the initiative to repent of her sins.

The light around her is too holy, with the blood witch as the center gathering from all directions, and multiple complex emotions such as fear have made her unable to discern too much. The Blood Witch identified everything with the Pope, and saw that the figure in the light did not respond to her question, and at the moment when the pen in Ryan's hand was about to fall on the Codex-

As the light was stirred, even the temperature became even hotter. The Blood Witch took a step forward in a panic, her already bloodshot eyes staring at the figure in the light, "Ein Huls, have you forgotten the contract between us?" โ€

"So you're alive."

Ryan used a secret method to make his voice sacred, his fingers held the angel feather, and stared coldly at the Blood Witch at the same time as his eyes in the light, "Give me control of the Fallen." โ€

Chapter 608

With the blessing of the Light, Lane's voice became divine and cold, unable to hear a trace of joy and anger, calm and intimidating.

The Blood Witch's mind has been overrun by fear, and the light continues to affect her thoughts, causing the Blood Witch to subconsciously understand Ryan's words as โ€”

It was because of the contract that the light did not burn her at this moment. โ€™

The strong sense of oppression and the bright environment make it impossible for the Blood Witch, whose brain is separated from her body, to think more at this moment. The Blood Witch guessed and deduced in her mind, and when she was sure that it must be what she thought, the Blood Witch took a step forward anxiously, and asked Ryan with a trembling voice and suppressed anger, "As long as I hand over the control of the Sunken...... You're going to let me go, aren't you? โ€

The Fallen is important, but it is nothing compared to her body.

"It was easier than expected, and it seems like the decision was the right one."

Ryan whispered in his head, "It seems that the Pope, he must have made some kind of dangerous and unforgettable memory in front of the Blood Witch. Otherwise, it was just a simple power of light, and it would not have been possible to terrify the Blood Witch to this extent. โ€

"The process of the Blood Witch's transformation of the Sunken is cruel......" system, "The Pope enjoys the perverted pleasure of transforming a struggling creature into a Sunken more than the Blood Witch."

System: "The Blood Witch is part of the evil, she is already the most vicious on the continent...... The Blood Witch had seen the Pope's own transformations, and the transformed were the babies of many twins. โ€