What comes into view is a blue sea, giving people a feeling of pure soul.
There is a crescent-shaped island floating in the sea, which is covered with lush trees.
You can see some vague figures in black robes walking back and forth in the jungle.
However, because the god-level warning tree is too high in the air, it is not very clear.
Chris roughly estimated that there were at least two to three hundred black magicians here.
He didn't know if there was a high-level powerful person, so he didn't dare to let the warning tree get too close to avoid being discovered.
In addition to the magician, seven giant purple bonfires can be vaguely seen.
Chris guessed that they might be holding some kind of weird ritual.
It's not clear what it does specifically, so he plans to keep reading.
About half an hour later, large trees were chopped down, revealing a circular area four to five hundred meters in diameter.
Chris was able to see what was going on inside.
As he expected, there were about three hundred magicians in this group, and one of them, wearing a purple-gold robe, should be their leader.
There are many wooden barrels piled up in the area. Hundreds of black magicians are busy opening the barrels and pouring out the red liquid. Judging from the consistency, it is probably blood, but I don't know if it is human or some kind of liquid.
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They used blood to draw the pattern of a six-pointed star. Seven purple fires were about the same height as a human being, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper in the six-pointed star.
The black magicians moved very lightly and slowly, and it took more than an hour to almost complete the pattern.
Chris had the illusion of watching ants move. He took off the leaves and asked the snow devil next to him: "Where is this island?"
The Snow Demon replied: "The easternmost part of the mainland, about 600 kilometers away from the Luodian Free Kingdom on the coast, is called Crescent Island. Because it is too far from the coast, few people go there."
Chris nodded with satisfaction. The Snow Tribe had always lived in the snowy mountains and didn't know much about the human kingdom.
But this snow demon man answered questions fluently, which meant that he had made sufficient preparations before coming to see him, such as looking at the map of the continent to understand the local customs and so on.
The shipbuilding industry in the Magic Continent is very backward, and can only be built one hundred kilometers offshore at most.
Because there are many powerful monsters living in the sea, fishing in the ocean is not cost-effective, and it is easy to lose one's life.
Therefore, except for some powerful adventurers, very few people would sail on long voyages.
The Crescent Island chosen by the black magicians is far away from the mainland. It is estimated that no one will come here for many years. It is well hidden, so there is no need to worry about being bumped into by outsiders.
I don’t know how the Snow Demon discovered the traces of the black magician.
Chris did not delve into this issue, he reattached the golden leaves to his eyes.
The pattern of the six-pointed star was completely perfect, and the blood-colored lines glowed faintly with red light.
The black magicians made a new move. More than twenty of them took out powdery materials from the space rings and sprinkled them on the purple flames.
In an instant, the purple fire shot up to a height of more than three meters, burning even more vigorously.
Immediately afterwards, purple energy flowed out of the flame and extended outward along the lines of the hexagram.
The entire formation seemed to come alive, slowly rotating clockwise.
"What are they going to do?" Chris was very confused.
From a professional point of view, this magic circle is quite crudely made.
Under normal circumstances, it would take months or even years to build a giant magic circle.
For example, the summoning circle under the Mist City was only half completed when Chris discovered it. The entire city was probably built for it, which shows the depth of effort.
But what about this magic circle on Crescent Island?
From the time it was discovered by the Snow Demon until it was completed, it took less than a day.
Chris watched patiently, and could clearly see the excitement on the face of the purple-and-gold robed magician.
The energy of the seven purple fires was exhausted and disappeared completely, leaving no trace. It is not clear how the thing burned.
The rotation speed of the six-pointed star array suddenly accelerated, like a top, and it carried a slight wind, rolling up gravel and leaves.
The black magicians all stepped back from a distance and stared at the magic circle intently.
At this time, Chris saw an image appear in the hexagram.
An extremely huge dragon-shaped shadow loomed, and just looking at it made Chris's hair stand on end, and his body felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
It’s the Hell Demon Dragon Lotus!
Chris instantly recognized the other person's identity, his breathing became rapid, his palms became sweaty, and his heart was beating wildly.
He was about to take off the golden leaves, but then he thought that he was using the warning tree to monitor, he was not at the scene, and there would be no danger.
So, Chris suppressed the panic in his heart and continued reading.
It is necessary to understand clearly what the Black Dragon Palace wants to do to contact the Hell Demon Dragon, and whether it has anything to do with breaking the seal.
The moment the huge dragon shadow appeared from the six-pointed star array, all the black magicians knelt down with pious expressions.
Unfortunately, because the distance was too far, Chris could see their lips moving from the perspective of the warning tree, but he had no idea what they were saying.
Hundreds of people were kneeling together. Only the guy in the purple and gold robe stood up again after kneeling.
The lotus seed is swaying in the magic circle, its body is slender, showing the soft beauty of a female.
By comparing it with humans, Chris could estimate that her body length was at least more than three hundred meters.
The difference in proportion between an ordinary giant dragon and a lotus seed is probably that of a baby and an adult.
Next came the communication between Zijinpao and Lianrong. The former's waist was slightly bent and his attitude was extremely respectful.
This process was not long, only lasting about two or three minutes.
Fortunately for Chris, the warning tree's concealment effect was very good. Even if the lotus appeared, he was not discovered.
Of course, there is also a part of the reason, that is, before going out, Chris sent people to dye the god-level warning tree blue and white, giving full play to its camouflage effect and perfectly matching the sky.
After Zijinpao communicated with Lianrong, he saw the magicians around him getting up one after another and taking out various materials from the space rings, mainly the magic core of the monster, and some things Chris didn't recognize.
Those items have one thing in common, that is, they contain surging energy.
The black magicians threw the materials they took out at the six-pointed star array, as if they were thrown into a bottomless pit, all of them were absorbed.
This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Chris estimated that everything they threw in could pile up into a small mountain.
Suddenly, the six-pointed star array shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.