Even a third-level person with little knowledge can tell that the golden page on the altar must be a treasure, and it is very likely to be a world-shaking treasure. Otherwise, it would not be enough to explain why the Church of Storms is so aggressive.
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Quintes specifically observed the six people in the wizard's spire, and keenly noticed that a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the leader, followed by intense heat.
Have you discovered it? But yes, wizards are the most knowledgeable group, and it is normal to have heard rumors about the pages of the Book of Truth.
At this time, the altar has been worn away by endless slurry, and only a thin layer is left, and it is about to burst.
Just when everyone was uncertain and running their own thoughts in their minds, suddenly, a terrifying crisis hit everyone's mind.
"Not good!" Quins, who has the most sensitive spiritual power, was the first to realize that something was wrong. He opened his right hand and his five fingers immediately distorted the space. Tankard and the four apprentices quickly moved away from the volcano with Quins under the invisible distortion of space.
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The moment the six people left the place, the leaders of the other two parties seemed to have reacted. On the other side of the wizard's spire, the leader's eyes flickered for a moment, but he did not alert the others. The staff in his hand emitted an earthy yellow streak.
The light instantly moved out of its original position.
As for the mysterious defense agency, the leader only brought out one person due to his ability.
Then, dong dong dong!
Steam bombs fell from the sky, and countless shells instantly enveloped the crater.
The high temperature, high heat and high pressure destroyed everyone in the place who had no time to react and escape. Some low-level beings were directly scalded by the high temperature of the mysterious steam and died of pain on the spot, instead of being crushed and exploded by the subsequent high pressure.
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Thomas and the four of them felt a chill in their hearts at this time. The bombing was still going on. If it hadn't been for the teacher at that time, the four of them would have been a pile of mud.
After three full minutes, the sound of shelling stopped.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, all that was left in their eyes was a scene of hot hell.
Beverly Carter was holding a broken long sword, and the knight's armor on his body had become scrap metal; Bevis Child held the staff in his chest, and the whole thing had turned into charcoal, and there was no sound.
"What a pity!" Quins glanced at Beverly. Originally, he wanted to observe and observe again. Maybe he was a good candidate to inherit the secrets of the Paladin, but now he is dead.
"Eh!" Quins dodged and came to Beverly, "There's still a little bit of energy left. It's really amazing. Under such an explosion, he actually stopped abruptly."
But even if there was only a little bit of energy left, death was not far away. Quins could see that Beverly only relied on his will to bear it down, while the Ocean Guardian next to him did not have the luck or strength, and he was really
Became a dead man.
With a flip of his wrist, a test tube of emerald green liquid appeared in Quins' hand. He raised it slightly, and under his mind, the emerald green liquid turned into mist, evenly covering Beverly's body, and was slowly absorbed by the body.
Just as Quines was treating Beverly, the lava in the center of the volcano was rolling, absorbing all the blood that had finally poured in in an instant. In an instant, the black mist shattered, and the golden page of truth could no longer be suppressed, and a golden light burst out.
It shot straight into the sky, breaking out a large hole in the dark clouds covering the suspended island. The soft sunlight and golden light complemented each other, making the pages of truth on the altar even more sacred and extraordinary.
"The scroll of truth is really the scroll of truth."
A crazy voice sounded from afar, it was the wizard from the Wizard Spire who was the only one to escape.
As a habit, wizards have always called the pages of truth the scroll of truth. Or to be more precise, wizards are accustomed to calling all separate pages of the book the scroll.
"Scroll of Truth?! Did I hear it correctly? It's really the legendary Scroll of Truth." At this time, Tankard had come to Quins and looked at everything happening on the altar with burning eyes. Although he knew what was happening on the altar,
, the page that made such a fuss was not an ordinary treasure, but no matter what, he never thought that it would be the legendary scroll of truth.
"Dodd, do you think that is really the Scroll of Truth?" Tankard asked anxiously.
Quins: "I think you already have the answer to this question in your mind. No, I hope this is the answer. Is my answer still necessary?"
Tankard was silent, but his subconscious made him make a final comment on the golden page on the altar.
Quince: "But I think you should not be too happy too early. Even if it is a page of truth, do you have the ability to get it?"
Tankard was silent. Although his momentary greed had blinded his mind, he was still a fifth-level transcendent after all. How could he not know that the mastermind behind the scenes had not yet appeared? Even if he grabbed the Scroll of Truth now, he would still be in trouble.
On this isolated island, can he escape the siege of the Church of Storms?
Even if the people present work together and twist all the forces into one, they are just overestimating their own capabilities and shaking the tree. Tankard still has this self-awareness.
It's just that some people are self-aware, but some people have been blinded by greed. The only person who escaped from the wizard's spire jumped from the crater without hesitation after telling the scroll of truth.
Under the influence of wind control witchcraft, the purpose is self-evident.
There was no movement on Quins' side, but the two people who escaped from the mysterious defense mechanism, the young rescued person from the church, seemed to be fascinated by their eyes, and followed them towards the altar.
The battle has undoubtedly begun.
The moment the wizard chased the young man behind him, he unleashed his specialty of witchcraft, wind element witchcraft and Hundred Split Wind.
The young man chasing behind him flashed his hands, and two exquisite hand cannons appeared in his hands. Bang bang bang, several shots were fired, and all the incoming wind blades were blown away by the steam cannons.
Immediately, the young man brought his guns together, and a huge steam cannon blasted towards the wizard as the young man pulled the trigger hundreds of times.
Wind barrier!
A wind-shaped vortex appeared around the wizard, gradually deflecting the steam cannon out of its original trajectory.
The two sides went back and forth and soon came to the edge of the altar.
At this time, on the altar, the pages of the book of truth had dimmed their light and were floating quietly.
"Hahaha, I got it." On the surface, the wizard used the method of dealing with the young man, but secretly, he used the claws of the wind to directly grab the scroll of truth in his own hand.
But what the wizard didn't notice was that there was a flash of scarlet in the young man's eyes. Just when the wizard got the scroll of truth and relaxed a little bit, something unexpected happened to the wizard.
The young man directly chose to self-destruct.
Boom!
With his own steam power as the core, the young man's self-destruction is equivalent to the core area where the previous steam cannon dropped at least two or three rounds.