"Go up, hurry up!"

Various shouts were ringing wildly, and a large number of knights used all their magical skills without any hiding, rushing towards the block.

"Don't kill me, I'm..." A monster has the upper body of a middle-aged man on his body. The lower body of this middle-aged man seemed to melt and merged with the monster.

Seeing the knight standing in front of him holding up the knight's sword, the middle-aged man shouted wildly, as if he had some special identity, but none of this helped. The knight's sword slashed mercilessly and cut it off with him and the monster.

But at this time, the summoning ceremony was about to be completed.

Birocius has a large number of black lines composed of unknown matter around him, covering the surrounding blocks, which emit a shimmering light and look particularly gorgeous.

As soon as these lines appear, they are injected into Birosius, and a large amount of information begins to interact, and what Birosius has and what he has, begins to communicate.

This summoning was prepared too little, neither coming nor offerings, so in order to see the blooming of truth, Biroscius, who had completely crazyly regarded himself as a carrier.

After Birosius obtained the magic ritual leaked from the Finger Cult more than ten years ago, he kept hunting his fingers and gaining the power of the evil god.

However, because he lacked the necessary knowledge, he did not have other magic, and he had always used the power of the evil god to inject it into his body at a relatively low level, thereby gaining strong strength and defense.

This was extremely wasteful of the power of the evil god, but over the years, Birosius's body adapted to the power of the evil god, and could barely be used as a carrier of arrival.

"Let the restrictions be released and evil must not be allowed to descend to the earth." The Archbishop raised the scepter in his hand, and the scorching light emitted from the ruby ​​at the top. The lights seemed like sharp arrows, flying wildly under the control of the Archbishop.

The light bursts out, and everything that is blocked is destroyed, turning into blue smoke and flying, and the surrounding buildings are shattered, breaking the obstacles of the terrain.

This is the God's Muyuan. In normal times, as shepherds, they all maintain restrictions and try not to cause damage. They have never used a large-scale and powerful attack.

But at this moment, they no longer cared about this. The various lights of the knights shone, and the magical techniques used by the priests used in various amplitudes kept falling on the knights, causing their strength to change drastically.

Unlike the knights who use holy water to strengthen their bodies, receive blessings of glory and red sun marks, the priests of the Sun Shadow Church do not have any clear levels.

Through faith, they need to condense a structural mark in their souls to carry divine arts. Every time they pray to God, it is a process of resonance. The marks in their souls will become more and more complex, and the more magical techniques they can carry.

Therefore, the magical arts that the priest can use are more than five times that of the knights who carry magical arts with their bodies. In some areas, the profession of fighting priests is still retained. They exercise their combat memory, hold maces, and use a large number of magical arts to bless them. Their combat power is even more terrifying than that of the knights. They can also use magical arts to restore their physical strength and heal their injuries while fighting.

However, because "a peaceful life" has been too long, the priests began to enjoy practicing their skills day after day like knights, and they were not interested.

With the blessing of a large number of magical techniques, the knights began to rush around and kept approaching Birosius. After touching the knights, those black lines instinctively penetrated into their armor, established contact with them, and began to communicate.

But glory and blessings become obstacles, their faith forms a spiritual barrier and protects their souls.

The knight's sword is attached to a large number of magical techniques and the other world expulsion techniques in the magical techniques, which keeps these black lines collapsing.

Cromi lowered her head, holding an ordinary iron sword in her hand, and her eyes flashed with hesitation. Although his swordsmanship was powerful, he seemed too weak in the face of these non-human beings.

And in the sacrificial chapter, there are many sacrifice rituals that can make him become stronger quickly.

The sacrifice magic on the chapter of sacrifice is divided into two types. One is a permanent sacrifice similar to the ability to obtain spiritual vision when sacrifice, and the other is a one-time sacrifice. For example, the sacrifice fingers, the fingers will fly directly out, like arrows. The introduction means that as long as they are within the range, the fingers can penetrate all defenses.

In addition, there are many abilities like sacrificing eyeballs, skins, skeletons, etc.

This kind of sacrifice is one-time, and at the cost of losing something forever, it can burst out with extremely powerful magic.

The final chapter of a one-time sacrifice is the sacrifice of the soul.

The final chapter of permanent sacrifice is the evidence of sacrifice, which is said to be able to transform people into God in an instant.

Of course, Cromi never intended to use this sacrifice, because the more he gained, the more he would lose, and the price of turning into God was something he could not bear.

"At the cost of physical incompleteness, release a one-time magic and kill Birosius." Cromi is constantly weighing whether this matter is worth it. The sacrifice magic does not pray for power from the evil god. Even if it is discovered, it will be taken away by the Sun Shadow Church at most, and there will be no punishment.

"Is this worth it?" A trace of confusion flashed in Cromi's eyes. People can always easily hurt others, but it is so difficult to do when they have to hurt themselves.

"My name..." A large number of black silk threads retracted and poured into Birosius's body, or the evil god, had arrived in this world: "Baldimo!"

His body changed, and a large number of thin threads floated around him, allowing him to slowly float in the air.

With the announcement of Baldimo, this name resounded in the ears of people who were huddling at home. This name seemed to have magic and was deeply memorable.

This is also a kind of communication. When the information belonging to Baldimo began to flow out with his name, ordinary residents established a link with him, and the information belonging to them began to flow to Baldimo.

Cromi, who was not far away, naturally did not escape this disaster. It was no longer something he could bear to let go. He raised his hand and pointed his finger at Baldimo floating in the air.

The knights also rushed towards Baldimo, but then, Baldimo opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed, hitting the knight's body. The armor was squirming, the body was squirming, and the blood was squirming. Everything about the knight was squirming, and soon became unrecognizable.

Cromi endured the flow of various thoughts in her mind and activated her own sacrifice magic.
Chapter completed!