At the same time that the top of the mountain received the information, the witches on the mountainside also learned that the sealing ceremony would start early.
"A powerful ring warlock with a sword?"
The witches did not choose to go inside the mountain to guard the seal, but waited on the cliff at the entrance of the passage. Miss Aurora held the roll of parchment and looked at Granny Cassandra aside in surprise:
"This won't be"
"should be."
The old witch was sitting next to the fire, and Sister Devlin was on the other side. The burning flame was the original fire. As long as the bonfire existed, the abnormalities in the narrow room could not affect them.
The followers of the witch and the nuns from the spiritual cult were scattered around, preparing for the next round of undead attacks. Sister Devlin suddenly looked up to the sky, and the two great witches also frowned and looked upward.
The huge black shadow above the thick fog could be vaguely seen becoming more and more clear, and then they saw that it was a Titan-like skull made of densely packed souls, looking at them.
The thousands of wailing souls were trembling irregularly. As the skeletons became clearer little by little, their terrifying expressions were reflected more and more clearly in everyone's eyes. Even the most courageous people,
They couldn't look directly at this terrible scene, but the two witches didn't care at all.
A faintly visible skeleton's eyebrows were inlaid with a physical human being. Miss Aurora squinted her eyes to observe, and then snorted from her beautiful nose:
"Joy Barton. It's so old-fashioned. Do you think that the accumulation of quantity can defeat quality?"
She raised her hands and clapped them twice:
"Girls, get ready to take action."
She raised her right hand and snapped her fingers, and twelve golden balls of light rotated around her head; Granny Cassandra picked up the crutches on the ground and stood up, with a huge and weird shadow trembling under her feet; Sister Devlin
He reached into the bonfire in front of him and pulled out the lime sword.
Standing up, as silver cold debris floated in the air, she grabbed the small scythe. If you look closely, the scythe looked like the one when Joey Barton used the "Death Scythe", the huge shadow behind him swung the weapon.
The style is exactly the same.
The nun flicked her right hand in the air, and the lime shell on the surface of the angelic relic [Ashes] peeled off. As cracks appeared on the surface of the body and clothes, the afterglow of the first fire flickered on the two weapons.
The battle on the mountainside broke out earlier than at the top and bottom of the mountain. Perhaps in Joey Barton's view, the witches are easier to deal with than the Orthodox Church. He is only a first-level warlock, not even a core member of the "Truth Society", so naturally
I don’t know what the [Witch Council] actually represents, and I don’t even know what it means for a twelfth-level witch to work part-time as a twelve-ring warlock when she fights without any scruples.
In the natural church at the foot of Hazama Mountain, Shade is still carefully exchanging information with Iluna; on the cliff on the mountainside of Hazama Mountain, the witch who has inherited the power of the fifth age and the nun who guards the original fire join forces to fight against the appearance.
Joey Barton; around the large crack on the top of Hazama Mountain, with the rumbling sound, the ancient souls hidden in the mountain are awakening by the inspiration of Hazama.
The heavy fog filled the air, like an illusory curtain that was about to open. Shade by the campfire stared at the flames in front of him, and for some reason, he thought of the fourth death candidate mentioned by Luvia.
He originally thought that the candidate whose identity was not yet known was a vampire, and Armand Bernhard came to Fort Midhill to help the other party obtain the identity of the chosen one. But now that he thought about it, maybe the vampires
The big plan really has nothing to do with the chosen one and Hazama. But even so, the fourth candidate who has not yet appeared may appear in this final battle.
"The fourth candidate has almost nothing to do with the description of the poem, so the power of the ancient god inherited is almost undetectable. But what is certain is that he or she must also have some of the same characteristics as the first-ranked Joey Barton.
Similar. Could it be those eyes that see through death?"
If Luvia appears at Fort Midhill, Shade even thinks that she might be the fourth candidate. Those purple eyes definitely have the power to see through death. But judging from the current situation,
Luvia is obviously not
"Then who could it be? Is the other party already involved in this matter? Does he know the content of the ritual? Before the ritual begins, a person who has been resurrected from the dead needs to be killed."
Subconsciously, she turned to look at Iluna. The seventeen-year-old girl also looked at Shade, and even winked at her playfully.
Under the light of the bonfire, Shade instantly saw her left eye glowing bright gold. This was not Iluna's original eye. Her real left eye had been sacrificed during the Balance of the Chosen Ceremony.
. Her current left eye was a gift given by Shade with the power of divinity when he "burned divinity and transformed into a god" for the first and last time.
This eye is very beautiful. Because it is a divine creation, it has many complex functions. And because that eye was supposed to be sacrificed to the ancient gods, the replacement eye is actually larger than Iluna's own real right eye.
, can better exert the power of [Balance]. Sometimes Shade even feels that maybe one day, Iluna will be able to directly see the traces that he can see using [Echo of Blood] without using spells and thaumaturgy.
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Thinking of this, Xia De frowned:
"The result of Luvia's divination with coins at that time was that by the time Iluna arrived in Fort Midhill City, there would be at least four candidates for the election in this city. Well, there will be such a thing."
He looked at Iluna. Although the seventeen-year-old girl was not as beautiful as the witches, she was still quite beautiful among non-witches. Moreover, because of her youth, she had the qualities of Miss Carina and Aurora.
Miss, there is a special sense of youthfulness that I don’t have.
Outsiders still remember the morning when he met Iluna for the first time. He had just arrived in this world a few days ago and was going to pick her up from "Good Peter's Pet Shop" in Purple Iris Lane, which was very close to Saint Teresa Square.
Little Mia bumped into Iluna at the door of the store.
At that moment, he seemed to feel that all the light around him dimmed, and only a beam of light shone on Iluna. But the first candidate he met after that, whether it was Darkness or Joey Barton,
There is no such strange feeling.
"Is there something weird on my face?"
Gu Zhi
Seeing Shade staring at her, Iluna asked a little embarrassedly. Shade shook his head and continued to stare at the flames in front of him:
"I thought of some strange things, just guessing. No matter what, let's solve Joey Barton's problem first."
The twenty-minute rest period was enough for Shade to recover his physical strength and spirit by the campfire. When he stood up again, he felt as if his whole body had endless strength.
I wanted to take a look around the church while I still had time. I was thinking about how to convince the high-level warlocks in the church to allow him to go to the basement to take a look, but at this moment I heard a white mist outside the church.
From deep inside, a dull but clear sound of bells came.
Everyone put down their work and listened carefully. It was nine consecutive bells. After the bell rang, all the ritual supplies and ritual traces prepared for the sealing ceremony inside the church shone with a golden glow.
The holy emblem of the God of Nature - two overlapping leaves - hung on the wall at the end of the main chapel, spreading miraculous elements into the church, while outside the church, the white mist began to stir.
"here we go"
Iluna said softly.
Shade frowned and looked at the door of the church. His keen senses allowed him to sense further changes in the narrow space. The whisper element almost overwhelmed the miracle element even in the church. And further away, he heard what sounded like an ancient evil beast.
The roaring sound and the rumbling and shaking sound of the ground indicate that something is coming.
In the real Midhill Fort area, a major earthquake that had been notified in advance in the newspaper came as expected. With the rumble of Mount Sikar as if it was about to collapse, Midhill Fort shrouded in white mist withstood the mighty force of nature.
The devastation. Huge boulders collapsed on the top of the realistic Mount Sikar, billowing black smoke emerged from the mountain pass lake, the lake water was boiling, and the extinct volcano was being reactivated.
Roof Lane, Home of the Blind.
Sister Michelle stood in front of the window on the second floor, holding on to the window frame and feeling the vibration of the building itself. There were many people standing behind her. After Shade left, there were many ring warlocks who came to seek help. Michelle
The nun knew everyone's worries, and she also had worries. Sister Devlin had predicted what was going to happen, and she knew better than anyone how terrible the coming night would be:
"This extinct volcano is finally going to erupt."
Via Santa Carla, Cassandra Auction House.
Miss Rita Swift, the young apprentice of the old witch, comforted the staff who had not left the auction house in the foyer on the first floor, and organized the ring warlocks left by the witch to prepare for the possible undead and violent earthquake.
Everyone looked bad, and at this moment, three strange figures actually appeared outside the door of the auction house. They were three middle-aged men with pale faces, one holding a thorn scepter embedded with rubies.
One wears six gemstone rings of different colors on his hand, and the other holds a pair of black and white guns. They both look like nobles:
"Excuse me, are Miss Grace White and Miss Helen Black here? Here are their invitations."
Slums in the south of the city, Spider End Alley.
The flower seller, who once had all the flowers sold by Shade at once, huddled together with her parents, brothers and sisters in a dilapidated and leaky house, shivering in the earthquake with her eyes closed. Outside the door was the howling wind, and the white fog was deep.
Something huge was moving slowly everywhere, leaving a huge black shadow on the window.
This is the Fort Midhill slum, where the propertyless poor people living in this city live. No one can help them tonight, except themselves. A sudden knock on the door sounded outside the leaky door, that
A middle-aged man with a slovenly beard and not tall, holding the only kitchen knife in the family, stopped in front of the family:
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you, Mary, Jenny, Dennis and little Harry."
Sikar Mountain, dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
The Delarian Royal Army stationed in the Sikar Mountain area has found the position that each team needs to guard in the mountain forest. The fifty-man team led by Captain Rades is building fortifications and is responsible for protecting the positions erected on the mountain.
A silver stake in the forest. The silver stake was inserted into the soil like a nail. The intricate and detailed patterns on its surface made the young corporals wonder about its value.
Captain Rades wore a cold-proof cloak and stepped on his leather boots, looking at the foggy forest at night, and then looked down at the rotting corpse on the ground with its head blown off.
He held the amulet sent by Shade in his hand. Even a sudden earthquake could not disturb the middle-aged man's thoughts:
"I always feel that something incredible will happen tonight. Will the dead be resurrected? It turns out that the story is not a lie. There really is magic in the legend."
Five Gods Church.
The earthquake did not interfere with the ceremony that had been planned for a year. The team of ring warlocks who stayed in the real world were all dispatched into the city to eliminate the undead that had become stronger again. Inside the church, with the old priests summoned from all over the old continent, and
Local Earth Circle Warlocks, in the splendid main hall of the church, wore uniform white robes and participated in prayers. Five golden light pillars broke through the white mist from the church and extended high into the sky, representing the holy emblems of the five righteous gods. At night
Appeared under the stars in the thick fog.
A golden glow enveloped the entire city, making Mount Sikal in the real world seem to be illuminated by the city below. The sealing ceremony "The Trace of the Holy Tree" officially began.
In the natural church in the narrow room, the ordinary clergy who were protected into the narrow room were praying in low voices around the bonfire in the center of the main chapel. The hurried ring magicians were holding spellcasting materials and their own relics in front of the door.
and the window, watching the constantly stirring white mist.
Hundreds of brass life rings appeared together, but the steam mist did not affect the vision too much. No one spoke, everyone was waiting quietly.
The main part of the sealing ceremony is in reality, and the narrow church does not need to perform many additional ritual steps. What they have to do is to resist the attack of the undead on the door of death before the ceremony is officially completed.
