In the broad stone hall of the ancient city, a dark red vortex was suspended above the altar in a cocoon shape.
Next to the red altar rune pattern, there is another slightly smaller complex rune pattern, which is also dark red, but shines with a stronger red light.
Angelet stood quietly next to the runes, holding the arm skin that had just been torn off in his hand, with five red light runes engraved on it. Silks of black smoke appeared faintly around him, and these black smoke had no ability to penetrate.
See, except himself.
Buzz!!!
The red cocoon on the world altar completely solidified. The red light suddenly changed and quickly turned into a dazzling blue light.
Boom!!!
There was a sudden roar from the ceiling of Shitingyao. It seemed like something exploded on the surface.
Angelet looked up and looked around, as if waiting for something.
"Green! Are you crazy?!" Behind Suman, Minggula and others rushed over. When they saw Angele standing beside the altar with a calm face, he suddenly had no intention of destroying the altar.
It’s hard to even look at it.
Suman and Bellamess worked together to defeat the giant snake. When they saw their companions coming, they immediately raised their hands to stop the advance of the snake next to them. "Don't be impatient. It's best not to act rashly until you understand Green's purpose.
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Messis stabbed the dagger into the wall on the right. "What on earth does this guy want!!"
The others looked at Mingula at the same time. Only he and Angelet had the closest relationship here.
"Don't look at me, me too!! Green! You can't do this!!" Mingula smiled bitterly, and before he finished speaking, he saw Angele reaching for the red cocoon in the center of the altar.
"Don't touch the Heart of Teleportation!! This guy!! He's transmitting energy to the World Altar!! Damn it!" Suman immediately recognized Angelet's actions and didn't have time to think about it.
Suman roared and rushed directly to the giant snake on the opposite side who was still struggling to hold on. The other people also started to fight for the fastest time to deal with the giant snake blocking the way.
"Don't worry." Angele glanced at the passage where Suman was, "I will not summon the King of Dreams and Shadows. The energy I transmit in contains impurities. This sub-altar will soon be summoned at the same time.
Destroy it."
As his words fell, the blue cocoon suddenly began to ripple in circles. It seemed to become rapidly unstable.
"Despicable humans!!" Several giant snakes suddenly realized something was wrong and rushed towards Angele in the center. However, they were immediately blocked by a group of white-armored snakes.
"Green! You really didn't betray us!!" Mingula was overjoyed.
Suman took advantage of the giant snake's inattention and slashed it on the left neck with a knife, causing a bloody wound. His body did a somersault and jumped directly to the location of the various types.
"Move quickly Green! The chaos at the altar will definitely attract other elites from the Black Witch Tower!" He landed firmly not far from Angele, holding the scimitar behind his back and began to guard the surroundings.
"It's okay, there's still a little bit left." Angelet's face was calm, his palms glowed with a strong red light, and he finally passed through the blue cocoon with a snap, firmly grasping the core part in the middle.
It was a blue rhombus crystal, only as long as a palm.
At this time, all the casters in the hall could clearly feel the fluctuations that the altar was about to collapse. There were twists and turns in various actions, causing misunderstandings one after another, but at this moment it was almost certain that the altar was about to be destroyed, and there would be no giant snakes.
I regard him as my own.
Angelet's position has been completely stated.
"Isn't it over yet?" Suman took a few steps forward, but faintly noticed that something was wrong. The lion heads around him were actually blocking him out. "Green?" He looked confused.
Finally, the blue cocoon exploded and completely shattered into countless blue air currents.
There was an extra blue rhombus crystal in Angelet's hand.
Brigitte behind him stared coldly at the crystal in his hand.
"It's just that the sub-altar collapsed. There are four other sub-altars plus the main altar summoned. It's almost completed now. It seems that you are the only one who has achieved the destruction goal."
Plop!!
No one heard Brigitte's words, everyone was shocked by the inexplicable heartbeat in the air.
Plop!!!
There was another heartbeat, duller and clearer.
Faintly, a high-pitched chanting sound came from the void, as if it came from a very far distance, passed through the very deep underground, and penetrated into the ears of all living creatures.
"successful"
I don't know who's sighing, but it dimmed faintly in the singing.
boom!!!!!
At the sub-altar, a blue light suddenly shot up from the ground, rushing straight to the roof of the cave, breaking through the ceiling without any hindrance, penetrating countless rocks and soil, breaking through the surface, and straight into the edge of the cave.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!!
There were four consecutive muffled sounds, and all creatures on the entire plateau raised their heads at the same time, looking at the five blue light pillars that broke through the clouds in the sky.
The five light beams form the direction of the five-pointed star, which will center
The main altar is surrounded by yāng.
White snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the hurricane brought by the light pillar formed five white cyclones, slowly rotating around the light pillar.
On the white plateau mixed with blood, except for the frontline soldiers who were fighting desperately, all the troops and legions stopped moving and looked up at the five pillars of light in the sky.
The ground shook.
The altars located under the five light pillars began to rise toward the surface together, and five huge cracks opened on the ground. Five blue altar runes were lifted from them.
At the main altar, the five blue petals on the white altar have completely turned red.
A satisfied smile appeared on Duke Mister's somewhat embarrassed face.
"It's over, everything is over! The King of Dream Shadow is coming!!"
Of the other two legion commanders, one was lying on his back with no breathing, and the other was frozen in a blue icicle.
The giant golden bird suspended in the sky had both of its claws cut off, and a huge golden wound appeared on its abdomen. There were countless thin white smoke snakes biting at the wound.
The wings vibrated up and down, and there was a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the Demon Dragon Prince.
"Everyone is ready to retreat!" His sharp voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield.
Two golden shadows slowly separated from the feathers on his body.
"I didn't expect to be summoned by them. Even after using the fusion secret technique they brought, it still failed to achieve the effect." When the two figures came into the shadow, looking at their faces, it turned out that one was the current King of Magic Mirrors and the other was Bismarck, the King of the Sky.
.The two of them didn't know what method to use, and they temporarily merged with the Demon Dragon Prince, and concentrated all their strength to act together.
"It seems that we can only use the last response method." There was a hint of determination in the demon dragon's voice, "All troops, retreat as planned!!" He gave the order loudly.
On the plateau, large areas of white soldiers began to retreat quickly and in a controlled manner. The black soldiers did not pursue them, but quietly and slowly retreated, stabilizing their formation.
Not long after, a large number of white-armored soldiers quickly evacuated the battlefield with the help of witchcraft. The demonic dragons flew back to the camp with golden light, and quickly disappeared on the horizon together with their troops.
Between the five light pillars, a hazy, bloody giant shadow began to slowly condense.
It was a huge red dragon that was five to six hundred meters high.
It posed as if it was about to fly into the sky, its whole body stiff, like a solidified red crystal statue.
As the red dragon's figure became clearer and more solid, a faint red light slowly lit up in the huge dragon's eyes.
The singing in the air became louder and louder, and the huge red dragon moved slowly. It opened its mouth, without fangs or teeth, and only spit out the red message quickly like a snake.
With a bang, all the ground in a radius of several kilometers around the red dragon shattered, and a perfect circular pit was pressed out by the huge invisible force field.
Duke Mister breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the huge red dragon, his face filled with unmistakable joy.
"My Black Witch Tower will eventually end the war between the two worlds. This is fate!"
He looked at the demon dragon prince's retreating figure, and the depression in his heart finally relaxed a lot. He took out a small silver square box from the space mirror on his waist.
With a snap, the lid of the box popped open, revealing a slowly rotating red energy vortex inside.
"How's the situation?" Misty asked in a low voice.
"Everything goes well, the Duke is here. The summoning ceremony is progressing slowly and will soon enter the second step." An old woman's voice came from the box.
"The second stage seems to be very fast." The Duke raised his head. "Be careful around the ground and may trigger remaining restrictions in ancient cities."
"Please rest assured, we have made the most perfect preparations." The old woman replied in a deep voice.
A trace of relief appeared on Duke Myster's face. He raised his head and watched the clouds in the sky slowly dissipate. The golden sun was slowly covered by the red talisman array, with faint patterns appearing on the edge. The sun gradually became dim.
Come down, like blood.
"Is this part of the ritual?" For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable the moment his body was enveloped in red light.
"What are you referring to?" The voice in the box was a little surprised.
"It's the red light emitted by the sun being obscured by the circular talisman?" The Duke frowned, "It feels very uncomfortable when it shines on me."
"Red light? No, Ah Daru, there is no step in the ceremony where there will be a circular talisman array that covers up the red light emitted by the sun." The old woman said in shock.
"No? Are you sure?" The Duke's expression changed slightly.
"Sure!!"
Misty's complexion completely changed.
"What is this thing?" He wanted to ask again, but suddenly a loud noise completely drowned his voice.
Tear!!!
The sound of cloth being torn instantly came from overhead.
Yaokong was torn apart!!
***************************************** "Run!! I called you
Run!!" Bedoria laughed crazily.
Turin in the field was covered in blood, and all the blood flowing out automatically flew towards Bedolia.
The surrounding group of black monster knights were divided into three teams, taking turns to attack from different angles. Each attack was a black shadow with sharp claws that condensed all the power.
Turin's physical toughness far exceeds that of ordinary Dawn Wizards, but even so, wounds of various sizes have continued to appear.
Under normal circumstances, these giant beast knight keys are just small characters that he can easily solve. But now that he is exhausted, they have become the last weight that overwhelms Yaoping.
On the right side of his body, Turin just happened to avoid a black claw grabbed from behind, but he failed to avoid another claw on his shoulder, and the muscles and tendons of his shoulder were suddenly severed.
With a groan, Turin quickly jumped back, and a silver rune appeared out of thin air on the bodies of several beast knights behind him.
The knight who was hit by the rune, together with the giant beast, was covered in red arcs of electricity, twitched a few times and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Turin breathed a sigh of relief, his mind relaxed slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank. His whole body suddenly went numb and he couldn't move.
Countless red blood instantly appeared in front of his eyes, which was his own blood. All of it floated and began to condense into the ferocious figure of Bedoria.
"Farewell Turin." Bedoria stabbed Turin's heart with the sharp nails of his hands, like ten sharp thorns.
Tear!!
There was a loud noise in the sky.
A huge aura force field suddenly fell. Everything became stiff.
Bedoliya's fingers were hanging on the skin of Turin's chest, but he could no longer move an inch forward. A huge and terrifying aura suppressed him.