The vast bell roared, and an invisible force instantly released from the black-robed monk's body, swaying the white mist around them, causing them to be shaken and dissipated.

Along with the bell, a group of sharp and weird screams were seen not far from the black monks, a group of black bats that seemed to be planning to escape fell to the ground.

The bats' slender ears constantly spilled out blood, which proved their current situation.

The monk in the black robe of the church was a little gasping, but it was not serious. Looking at the pile of bats in front of him, he took a breath and snorted coldly, then raised his hand and recited the purification spell.

White light emerged and piled up on the smoky rocky surface. The inside of the bat pile gradually shone brightly, and finally a blast of fire was spontaneously ignited.

The faint howling of pain reappeared, representing the death of a vampire at the fourth level.

Both belong to the fourth level, but the members of the church's inquisition are obviously stronger than the necromancer.

What's more, this white mist land belongs to the church territory and has a great bonus to the power of light, but only suppresses the darkness or the undead.

Therefore, the battle ended before it took place for a long time, and the monks in black robe felt a little relaxed.

Unfortunately, it was not easy for him for a long time. The fog not far away in front of him suddenly flowed and circled. Then, a middle-aged man who seemed relatively normal suddenly appeared in front of him!

"you--"

The monk in black robe was shocked when he saw this. The other party was obviously also shocked. So after a silent confrontation, the two fought again.

...

Why is the collision ability of using the Destiny card in such a place so simple and direct?

Looking at these two people, the invisible Shire couldn't help but ponder.

He didn't need to walk, and it seemed that he did not affect any behavior. The two goals of his ability to use his fate appeared in an instant at the same place, and then he naturally started to move.

Of course, this made Charles convenient and also saved a lot of time, but the reason made him feel a little confused.

His ability is fate, not space. It is logical that he cannot teleport?

Moreover, even if you can do it, why can't it be possible when you are outside?

"Is it related to some aspects of the angel ring of time and space?"

Charles thought about something.

The source of this thing seems to be an angel in the lower realm. It is unclear what mission it has been performed. In short, it left this special treasure after it was seriously injured and died.

With ability, except for the inclusion and release of people, the internal space is extremely solid and cannot be broken, only dark forces will appear around will react spontaneously.

However, this reaction is not fierce, and the church will not use it for exploration, but only relies on the peculiar space contained in this circle to trap people.

"Or, is it a special reaction generated by the mixing of the power of destiny and this unique treasure space?"

Charles had some vague guesses, but he didn't think about it for long before the battle in front of him ended again.

He looked up and found that the church member in black robe was the winner.

Charles didn't care much about whether this person won or not. After all, this was just a pre-dinner dessert. His target was the fifth-level psychic Robson. Besides that, the rest was just an extra gain.

So soon after, under his control, the necromancer named Robson suddenly disappeared from the necromancer group, just like his two companions before.

This naturally caused a panic among the necromancers, and some even began to consider leaving this evil place. Unfortunately, they didn't know that after Shire obtained the corresponding fate card, it would be useless even if they ran far away.

At this time, in this space, there are two church powerhouses with the fifth ring, including Charles' acquaintance Zachary, and a sixth-level presiding judge.

Charles did not think that Robson could deal with the existence of the sixth ring, so this time he "teleported" the fifth ring that he did not recognize in the church.

It’s just surprising that after a fight, it was the Necromancer who won!

Although he looked very embarrassed, his whole body was shriveled like a skeleton, and he seemed to die suddenly, the psychic named Robson was indeed the winner.

And his enemy had turned into a pool of thick water at this moment, faintly obscured by white mist.

So in "helplessness", Charles summoned a person from the church with the fourth ring.

The process went smoothly. Although the levels were different, the status was not equal.

When a blue lightning flash shot down, the necromancer screamed, and his body turned into black smoke and disappeared.

His soul flew away as if he was about to escape, but before the enemy could stop it, the golden force, like a fishing net, suddenly wrapped the fleeing invisible ghost, and was squeezed and collapsed, eventually forming a gold-edged card floating in the sky.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the church monk, the card suddenly disappeared into the fog.

"Is this Bishop Woodley's method? No, no, Woodley doesn't have such method. An accident happened outside?"

He was only aware of it now, and his face changed drastically.

...

As a golden light was emitted from the golden ring in his hand, the newly "woven" card appeared in front of Shire.

I took it over and saw that the psychic on it was clearly visible when she was running away in a hurry.

This means that the operation has almost come to an end.

For Shire, interrogation or something does not exist at all. It is enough to turn the target into a card, and then use the unique power of the card to force him to say the information he wants.

That's what he did when the ghost was interrogated last time.

But even though he got the card, Charles did not start directly.

The fifth level psychic spirit body will not be powerless without resistance. The last time Charles treated the ghost, he had death wings, so he could forcefully suck it back again after he completed the mission.

At this moment, his death wings turned into a death scythe. Although the effect became even more weird and could ignore "physical defense", the simple absorption seemed not as strong as before - and the psychic was no better than the evil power angel with many shortcomings, and it was not so easy to absorb.

So he needs to set a trap in advance.

"But before that..."

After looking at the card, Charles put it away and then looked at the small golden ring in his hand again.

There is no food in the space, so the ordinary citizens inside cannot stay for long, otherwise if you are not careful, you will all starve to death.

So Charles is going to release them first.

As for those who are not ordinary people and the nobles of the palace...
Chapter completed!