From a distance, Brian found that the complex that appeared in front of him was not sure whether it should be classified as a village or a fortress.
A large area of ​​fallen withered trees surrounded the rough area of ​​the village and covered an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters.
The lizards fill the gaps between the trees with hay and mud. It seems that they have experienced many years to form this strange but very practical building today.
After careful observation through "Hawkeye", Brian found that inside the complex was a maze surrounded by plants. The long-dead branches and bushes covered with branches and leaves were intertwined intricately, forming a dark corridor leading to the depths of the village.
The two people who are used to buildings in the civilized world have a very incongruous feeling about this...
"I'm still wondering why I haven't encountered the Lizardmen from the Dark Scale Tribe in Guangze." Karadna withdrew her gaze and nodded in a sudden sense. "It turns out that these lizardmen have moved to the shadow plane with their clans."
"Hey, Brian, how do they survive in an environment as depressing as the shadow plane?" She played with a strand of hair hanging down on her chest in boredom, and approached Brian's side, curiously raised her doubts.
"If you have time, you will know if you ask the people in Yinhun City." Brian replied casually, his attention falling into the Lizardman's settlement from beginning to end.
He saw that most of the gates of this village were mesh structures woven from small saplings, covered with loopholes, looking shaky and unreliable.
Looking inside, he could clearly sense that the entire village was shrouded in thick shadows. It could be seen that the lizard people living here had little requirements for lighting, and only the light from the shadows was revealed from the inside.
"Let's go." Brian smiled and greeted the angrily sorcerer, signaling her to follow, and walked along a path leading to the village.
As the two approached the village quietly, Brian discovered that the village seemed to have been formed naturally due to a large-scale tree collapse.
The torso of a few living trees still tenaciously grew out of dead stumps and branches. The cracks between the branches were filled with fences made of branches and unprocessed soil.
In front of the two men was a village gate made of willow branches, and two torches made of human heads were hung on both sides of the entrance.
"Why must we pass through this village?" Karadna frowned and asked through his soul.
"Because the end of this village is a large fortress next to a lake shrouded in the darkness." Brian explained to her briefly, then pushed open the willow door that seemed to have no meaning and walked in.
Although the sorcerer behind him was a little instinctively repelled the dirty lizardman village, he complained, but he finally followed without hesitation.
The interior of the Lizardman Village is cold and wet, and the ground is like a dirt road washed by heavy rain. If you step on it, you can get mud, as well as some red, white and black, and many other disgusting things.
A tree stump appears from time to time in the damp soil, affecting the speed of the two people's movement.
When he first encountered a wooden stake hidden in the mud, if Bryan hadn't supported Karadna in time, this delicate warlock lady would have really fallen on the dirty ground.
However, this is just a small episode of Karadna's carelessness. After all, even the harsh environment is not as bad as the two legendary spell casters.
After walking a while in the quiet village, Brian signaled Karadna to stand in place, and took the initiative to push open a nearby door and walked in.
As the smell of smell spread, he saw the roots and branches around the room protruding out from the floor, ceiling and ground irregularly, and only simple corrections were made so that it would not hinder the smooth flow of the passage.
The ceiling of the wooden house is only about 1.5 meters high, and it is very irregular in shape. It is very difficult for people who are slightly taller to walk.
Thick moss grows on every piece of the room with rough pottery, wooden tools, a stone fire pit, and some other furniture, from this point of view, hasn't been used here for quite some time.
After getting the answer in his heart, Brian shook his head slightly and walked out again.
At this moment, the two of them saw the dim yellow light coming from the front, dyeing this dark world a bit color.
They looked along the light and found that there seemed to be a large room in the southeast, where several passages converged.
Immediately afterwards, Brian heard a faint hissing sound from the darkness, and then, more than twenty lizard men covered with black scales rushed out of the dark and low room.
One of the lizardmen also threw a yellow clay jar at Karadna.
As the jar broke at the sorcerer's feet, waves of lingering black smoke emerged. A ghostly snake more than ten meters long condensed from the smoke at an extremely fast speed and bit Karadna angrily.
——"Missile Storm!"
Brian raised his staff and pointed at the group of lizardmen. Hundreds of arcane missiles condensed from magical energy shot out, smashing all the enemies who came from bad luck into sieves.
The roaring and roaring ghost snake was also killed by the deep purple chaotic magic ball thrown out by Karadna.
By effectively solving the group of lizard men, Brian and the others came to a position that emitted dim light.
This is a huge and irregular room, with ancient tree trunks supporting the ceiling wrapped around the head, the ceiling is about 3 meters high, much higher than the previous small room. The ground tilts from south to north, and on the whole north side is a large pool filled with black pool water.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The moment the two stepped into this huge room, Brian instantly noticed that the water in the pool was slowly rippling.
Accompanied by the sputtering of water, a giant snake covered with thick blue and black scales appeared in the pool.
It has a humanoid head, with several waving tentacles stretching out from its chin, and a milky white needle at the tip of its tail.
"What kind of monster is this?" Karadna looked at the giant snake in the pool in surprise, and instinctively leaned towards Brian.
"I can't see it." Brian frowned slightly and guessed: "It should be a variant of Ghost Naga."
Although he could feel that the giant snake had infinitely close to the legendary level, after seeing the deep black liquid in the pool water, he realized that this was definitely the result of some secret method to encourage growth.
"Human~~" The giant snake curled up in the pool, looking down at Brian and the other two with its dark blue snake eyes, with a long voice unique to snake creatures.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A touch of playfulness floated in its cold snake eyes, "It's interesting... You must be my lord's enemy."
As soon as the words were finished, a dark gray cone spurted out from the giant snake's mouth, covering the two of them with a suffocating negative energy and a disgusting odor.
Karadna flashed and avoided the giant snake's negative energy spurt, and Brian supported a wall-like energy protection barrier, isolating all the attacks from two meters away.
Seeing that the energy wall was corroded by spitting attacks at a speed visible to the naked eye, Brian quickly recited a spell and pointed his staff towards the pool.
——"Ice cone!"
A cold air gushed out from the top of the staff, quickly covering the entire black pool, and an extremely cold area emerged instantly.
In an instant, with the sound of crisp freezing, the entire pool, along with the giant snakes entrenched here, were frozen in place.
Karadna, who was beside her, also condensed a basin-sized chaotic magic ball from her palm in time. At the moment when the giant snake relied on its fierce force to break free from the freezing bond, it burst out with a deep purple energy that even the air was slightly distorted.
Accompanied by the giant snake's shrill roar, the blue and black scales on its body peeled off layer by layer under the soaking of chaotic energy, revealing a bloody body.
Brian pulled out the star sword that was leaping with blue and white curse fire, and drew a sword light like a flash of stars. The twisted head of the giant snake, like a human creature, soared into the sky and rolled to the ground, and its stiff body floated on the water.
Seeing that the enemy had completely died, Brian and Karadna no longer delayed their time and continued to move towards the depths.
After they solved five waves in a row, with a total number of more than a hundred lizard men, they found a muddy and wet room.
This dirty room was one person lower than the other rooms, like a big pit, two unfortunate lizard men were lying on the ground with their hands tied back in a mixture of wet mud and feces.
"Hiss~ Save us. Hiss, we are not shadow scales, we are sharp teeth." Seeing Brian appear, one of the lizard men seemed to have seen the savior and hurriedly said in the dragon language: "Please save us."
Brian waved his hand and unshackled the two lizard men, ignored them, led Karadna toward a road deep in the village leading to the fortress.
According to the news he once had in the game world, let him know that the destination they were heading was a lost monastery.
A long time ago, a group of Shar's Dark Moon monks built an introverted monastery here in order to explore the secrets of the dark cracks.
Although these monks have long been destroyed in the corner of history, Shar protected the secrets and security of this monastery.
When the ancient black dragon Despier decided to hold a ceremony to tear the magic net and began to recruit believers and guards, he was taken here.
The monastery is on the top of a small hill, only a few hundred meters from the pier at the end of the eastern part.
Here you can overlook the depths of the shadows in the eastern part of the canyon, and from the pier you can lead to the walls that have already collapsed in the monastery.
Since Despier performed rituals with their men in the depths of the canyon, they would hardly use this abandoned monastery.
So the people of Shar Church did not live here, and the people who used this monastery were followers of the murder god Cirick.
The people of Shar Church do not trust this group of followers, so naturally they do not allow them to enter the ceremony of the Dark Grand Canyon without permission.
However, believers of the murder god Cirick are satisfied that they can stay near the ceremony and provide arcane support for the black dragon Despier to grasp the current status of the ceremony.
Their leader is Ethel, the skeleton waiter, and her deputy is Zesamas, a demonic race who jointly guards the lost monastery.
After the long trip, Brian finally saw a small pier on the east side of the river berth in the dark illumination emitted by the road sign lanterns.
The dock looks deserted for a long time and has no one to take care of, making people wonder whether it can be used normally.
However, looking forward, you can find that there are no longer any other signs flashing in front of you, and it seems that this should be the end of this journey.
A closer look can also be seen that behind the pier there is a path leading to a steep cliff in the depths of the darkness, with ferns and plants that seem to be algae extending up the slope from the river bay.
"Brian, do you have an illusion?" As he walked, Karadna's voice echoed in Brian's mind, "I always feel that someone is secretly peeking at us."
"That's true." Brian looked around thoughtfully and said to her, "Ignore it for the time being before we reach the Dark Grand Canyon."
With doubts in their hearts, the two walked along the path to the cliff. The mountain was very steep, and the sides of the road were covered with dense bushes. The dim and hazy vision made the night road in this section of the mountain more and more profound.
Along the way, they saw no guards from the pier to the mountain road.
To be precise, any biological activity.
This even made Brian wonder whether he had taken the wrong path or was facing a huge challenge soon.
Even so, in addition to being vigilant, he could only walk on the ground with his teeth.
Following this mountain road, a vague shadow of a huge building gradually appeared in front of them.
If you look closely, you can see that in front of the two people was a guard room, with a faint torch burning in front of the door, and an iron bell was hanging on a rope and hung in front of the door.
Under the light of the fire, the windows of the guard room, half hidden in the darkness, were staring at them like eyes full of malicious intentions.
Through careful detection, Brian found that the floor of the guard room had long disappeared, and the room was covered with swamp plants.
From this we can see that this building has been abandoned for a long time.
And the bell hanging on a rope seemed to be just a tool to symbolically inform him of his arrival when Pastor Shahr visited here.
The two of them hid their breath as much as possible, walked through the guard room carefully, and successfully arrived at the inner courtyard of the fortress.
This vibrant courtyard is surrounded by ancient stone walls. From the inside, the complex really looks like a traditional monastery.
The entire building complex is built against the mountains, and the height of the buildings on the east side is significantly higher than that of the guard room and stables.
A dim yellow and dim flame shone through the windows on the wall, illuminating the roads connecting the complexes.
Suddenly, something suddenly came from the air that quickly broke through the air, bringing warnings to Brian and Karadna.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they also saw a creature with wings and gargoyle-like holding a jagged sword and rushing out of the shadow.
This strange creature is similar to that of humans, but has very developed muscles and is covered with slender black scales.
Dark Hunter, winged dark elves, godless ones.
In an instant, Brian, whose expression changed slightly, had at least three nicknames in his mind, used to call this creature who suddenly appeared.
In fact, the real name of this black gargoyle is: the Kir-lanans, which translates to roughly mean: resist the gods.
In the turbulent year, the three gods of death, Bann, Barr and Milkow, were killed in the god battle, and the powerful divine power inspired led to the birth of the god-rejected person.
The disappearance of these three evil gods released countless divine powers, directly causing various destruction, and the evil energy produced was still stuck in the material world after these gods died, and gathered and merged, and finally formed a large vortex of divine power and negative energy, and the god-rejected person was born.
Unlike other races, God-rejectors were not born under the glory of the gods, but were created from the foolishness of God. They would never be loved by God, and any pious prayer and sincere faith would have no chance of them.
Because the conditions for their birth have been destined to be forever abandoned by God's gifts.
In pale beings, they have only one purpose: to vent their anger to God.
From the day they were born, they began to launch guerrilla warfare against all who could bathe in any God, no matter how despicable and inferior the favor of that God was.
The sudden appearance of the God-rejecting person in front of him really surprised Brian.
However, he could not think too much now. The cold sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the god-rejected person, who looked like a gargoyle, waved his jagged sword and took the lead in killing him.
——"Flash technique!"
Brian did not dare to be careless and instantly dodged away. As evil creatures born from the remaining divine power of the Three Gods of Death, they are born with divine nature, and have powerful magic and magic resistance. They can also be immune to many spiritual confusion spells. They are simply monsters born to restrain the caster.
If you want to kill it as fast as possible, you can only use physical means.
Just as Brian avoided the attack of the God Rejection, Karadna on the other side had taken the opportunity to prepare her spell, a deep purple chaotic magic ball, roared and smashed it up.
Accompanied by the dull sound, the God-rejecting Person slapped the bat wings violently, and a gray-white power of death emerged all over his body, dispelling the bursting chaotic energy.
"How is that possible?" Karadna felt a little unbelievable when she saw that the spell she was proud of was useless.
However, just as she was so stunned, the cold eyes of the God-rejecting Person locked her, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a afterimage and appeared in front of her.
——"Force Field Prison!"
Brian naturally noticed the situation here immediately. With a wave of the staff in his hand, a square force field cage fell from the sky, trapping the God-rejecting person inside.
"Do not go!" He immediately reminded Karadna:
"This is the God Rejector, with powerful magic resistance. Our attacks cannot shake its defense at all. You are responsible for using spells to limit its movements. I will attack."
"I understand." Karadna nodded slightly, her expression becoming solemn.
"Bang!"
As soon as the words were finished, the God-rejected man waved his long sword and swept around, and the strong force field prison was shattered in response to the sound.
It spread its wings, its cold blood-red eyes locked on Brian fiercely, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and dark energy like divine light gradually emerged from all over its body.
Seeing this, Brian stared at it with a stern expression. Through the actions of the God Rejector, he instantly judged that the God Rejector was planning to use a killer move.
At this moment, Karadna took action again.
As she chanted a spell, the dark void around the God Rejector suddenly condensed rose purple energy like smoke, and then instantly turned into countless slender energy ropes, spinning wildly, binding it like a rice dumpling, falling rapidly towards the ground.
Brian took this opportunity to carry the sword of the stars that had already been surrounded by blue and white curse fire in his hand, and turned into a afterimage and appeared in front of the God-rejecting One who had not yet fallen to the ground.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A shiny sword light flashed past, and the moment the long sword hit the body of the God Rejector, the bright blue and white curse fire spread toward the God Rejector at an extremely fast speed.
The God-rejecting One let out a painful wail, but the rope transformed from the chaotic energy is so soft that it cannot escape for a moment.
Seeing that the attack was effective, Brian breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the God Rejector has strong magic resistance and immunity, his IQ is equivalent to a beast and does not have spell-like magic.
As long as it can cause damage to it, even if it is grinding, it can be grinded to death.
"Bryan, hammer it with this weapon." He was about to continue attacking, but Karadna had taken out the wand behind her back at some point, injected chaotic energy, and threw it over.
Without any hesitation, Brian took the wand into his hand, nor was hesitant to cause curiosity, and tried to untie the wrapped linen. Instead, he clasped his hands without hesitation and smashed them toward the forehead of the God-rejector who was about to break free from the bondage.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the body of the God-Rejected Person who was hit on the forehead suddenly froze, and was suddenly swallowed by the magic wand through the entangled linen, and the deep purple chaotic energy surged out.
The shrill wailing sounded constantly, and the God-rejecting person who made Brian feel tricky was forcibly refined into a deep purple soul crystal and landed on the ground.
Karadna's slender fingers gently hooked, and the soul crystal fell into her palm, and she immediately showed a happy smile, "A soul crystal refined by the remaining divine energy of the Three Gods of Death is the most popular currency in Batto Hell."
Without asking too much about the specific reason, Brian handed her the wand and began to explore the depths of the monastery.
They came to a house nearest, where there were many damaged scroll boxes scattered on the flattened wooden table, and the soaked parchment paper was thrown around the ground.
The ceiling is a hemispherical dome. It seems that this place used to be a place for paperwork. On the west side of the room is a door decorated with black heraldry, and on the north side is a small room. The collapse on the east side of the room is quite serious. There are several large holes in the wall, and a whole piece of the ceiling disappears.
"The God-rejector just now should have gone out from here." Karadna pointed to a clean area on the ground and said, "Obviously, it seems to be more responsible for monitoring something."
"Bryan, you're not saying there are believers who hide the murder gods here." She then asked curiously: "Why didn't this group of people appear when we just dealt with the God-rejecting One?"
"Because the God-rejector's role is to monitor believers of the murdered God." Brian expressed his own speculation, "If it were me, I wouldn't help those who monitor him."
"That's true. So, the strange feeling we had not yet appeared in the monastery was that the God-rejecting One had already noticed our reason in advance?" The sorcerer's eyes lit up and he expressed his guess.
"There is such a possibility." Brian pondered slightly, and said, "If this is true, the black dragon hidden in the Dark Grand Canyon will probably have already noticed our arrival."
The strange sound from the depths of the monastery interrupted the conversation between the two.
This intermittent sound sometimes screams sharply, sometimes turns into moans, sometimes howls, or murmurs.
Following the direction of the sound, they cautiously came to the most conspicuous building of the monastery, a solemn temple covered by a black hemispherical dome.
On the walls of the temple hall are a huge mural, and the entire mural is inlaid with colored copper pieces.
In the picture, a skull with a jaw lost, bathed in the purple sunlight shot down from the gaps in the sky and looked up at the sky.
Below the mural, located in the center of the entire wall is an altar made of black marble.
In the corners opposite the altar, there are two things that are covered by thick black curtains, like statues, and a huge and bulky deformed creature stands quietly next to it.
It looks like a giant made of gray and corrupt human flesh, but its face is a slowly rotating black vortex.
From this creature, a chorus of dissonance composed of sorrow, crying and moans came.
Brian was also surprised to notice that there were dozens of painful faces on the monster's skin...
They seemed to be struggling outward, trying to escape from the body that bound them.
"What is this?" Karadna leaned over to Brian, with no fear in her bright burgundy eyes, but she frowned in disgust.
"From the time of the statue and the murals on the wall, it was probably the temple of Ms. Lost, but later it was given to the murder god Cirick for some reason." Brian explained to her as he walked, "the believers of Dark Sun do not want to see other gods here, so they covered the previous statue with curtains."
He uncovered the curtain on the statue on the left and saw a statue of an elegant lady. She was tall, wearing a loose robe and a mask made of feathers on her face. On the other side, the statue was an elegant and slender young female dancer dancing gracefully.
Obviously, these are the two statues of Miss Lost Shar representing the "Dark Night Singer" and the "Dark Night Dancer" respectively.
"The ruling from the Dark Sun, heretics!"
Just then, a man who looked very gloomy and had a deep red skin emerged from behind the door on the northeast side.
A pair of short horns protruded out from his forehead, wearing a light armor with a black luster, and holding a hammer like a demon's claw.
"Oh, you're here too timely. Despiel just needs a few 'volunteers', that's you."
As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a roar like a sharp roar of demons, the sudden appearance of the enemy was suddenly shrouded in blood-red light. The short horns on his forehead grew into huge and curved goat horns at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pair of wide blood-red bat wings grew on his back.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Die, the ruling from the Dark Sun, you two heresy dare to trespass on the temple of our Lord!"
Cirick's believer, Zesamas, a semi-demon warrior with a medium-level legend.
Brian instantly recognized the person's identity, and secretly exchanged glances with Karadna, ready to face the attack of the demon race.
A semi-demon warrior with a medium-level legendary strength poses no threat to him.
——"Overclocking shock!"
Just as Zesamas slapped his wings and waved the warhammer like a demon's claw, the moment when he was about to approach Brian, Brian's instant psionic energy suddenly caused a stinging pain in his brain, and the attack suddenly stopped.
On the other hand, Karadna's spell attack was ready, and the rose-purple chaotic energy wrapped the demon warrior tightly like a deal with the God-rejecting One just now.
Brian was about to finish the fight, but the demon warrior suddenly burst out from the raging black flames, burning all the soft ropes, and he was also affected and had to avoid the edge for the time being.
"It turned out to be two legendary spellcasters...what are they doing here?"
The demon warrior who escaped from trouble murmured to himself, he looked down at Brian and the other two, with a hint of fear and shock floating on his dark red faces.
Apparently, he also knew that he could not face two legendary spellcasters at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the demon warrior suddenly opened his exaggerated mouth and made a death whistle that was enough to pierce the eardrum.
Brian and Karadna's expressions changed slightly, and they immediately activated the protective barrier to block the explosion of death sound waves.
The demon warrior quickly took advantage of Brian and the others' attention and turned around and spread their wide blood-red bat wings, like an arrow from the string, breaking through the dome of the temple and disappearing into the dark void.
Karadna, who recovered from the screaming sound wave, immediately walked to Brian, "Do you want to track his location?"
"No need." Brian shook his head slightly, "At this moment, he must be joining his leader and will come over at that time. We might as well wait here and wait for the effort."
Karadna nodded slightly, agreeing with his statement.
So the two came to the demon warrior's room and tried to search for some useful information.
In the room, a candle made of animal fat was inserted on a bleached skull, providing light, and thick books with black cover were thrown randomly on the table and on the shelf.
Brian didn't dare to waste time, so he walked to the bookshelf and quickly flipped through the information here.
There are 16 books in the room. After identification, he confirmed that these books are all about magic, planes and demons.
Brian also accidentally discovered that the blank space on one of the books' pages was recorded in black ink, which was obviously just written.
The book cover does not contain a title, and it is relatively the thinnest of these sixteen books.
The content in the book is about the origin of magic and the magic net, which simply describes the history of Goddess Mistera since the turbulent era.
A human woman named Midnight embarks on the road to the gods amidst the disasters of the turbulent era.
She inherited the clergy and power of the magic goddess Mistera and became the third magic network manager known as the magic goddess.
The book mentions a city flying in the sky, which suddenly appears in the vast Enoak Desert in the north.
The inhabitants of the city called themselves ghosts, and they were powerful spellcasters, claiming to be descendants of ancient human empires.
The book also mentions that these ghosts do not use magic nets, but use a mysterious structure called Shadow Magic Net.
It is believed that this shadow magic net was made by Ms. Shar in the night to fight against Mistera.
A secret that has actually been widely circulated but is clearly maintained.
The book also complains with personal tendencies, claiming that the third magic goddess Misterra is far inferior to her ex.
The evidence is that the dead magic areas and wild magic areas on the continent caused by the death of her ex still exist.
Next, Brian reads Zesamas' notes again.
It condemns the author's intelligence and knowledge in a tone full of sarcasm.
In his opinion, these contents are all meaningless vents.
However, there is an exception to the message.
First of all, a theory:
"The Dead Magic Area not only invalidates all magic in the area,"
"Based on its principle of existence, it can be assumed that magic based on Shadow Magic Net will also fail."
Then, Zesamas based on this, developed the following discussion:
"Can I believe this assumption?"
“The conclusions it derived are really surprising.”
"Zesamas, remember: find out how the area of ​​the dead magic affects your power."
"In this way, there is no doubt that Ethel is worthless."
"So, go and ask Despiel?"
"The promise given by this black dragon is undoubtedly tempting."
"But how will my Lord Cialek see this?"
"Maybe, it would be more beneficial to make a deal with the demon lords in the dark area..."
"Let's go!" After reading these contents, Brian already vaguely understood why the believers of the murdered God should assist Shahr Church in tearing the demon net apart.
As soon as the two of them walked to the temple hall of Cialek, they were blocked by the escaped demon warrior again.
"Get out, heretics!" The demon warrior named Zesamas roared at the two of them: "This is the temple of my lord, no one can enter, accept the verdict of the Dark Sun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the demon warrior suddenly became stronger. Then the demon warhammer in his hand was surrounded by the dark energy that seemed to be the essence, and rushed towards Karadna.
The sorcerer's eyes were slightly condensed, and his slender fingers outlined dazzling casting gestures. Almost invisible lilac defensive fields kept emerging in front of her, resisting the fierce attack of the demon warrior.
At the same time, Brian's Purple Dragon Seal Ring's early warning ability suddenly appeared in his mind. His expression changed and he activated the "illusion technique" in the triggering technique without hesitation.
Sure enough, just as he escaped, a black shadow that was coming quickly like a flowing light instantly penetrated his body, making Brian secretly shocked.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, another attack magic magic nine-ring spell "Ice Rage Explosion" of Brian's Illusion was triggered, and a tremor sound of frost bursting out. The powerful impact force made the hall of the temple seem to be shaking slightly.
In an instant, the entire temple hall was filled with bone-thrusting coldness and thin frost mist.
At this time, Brian also saw clearly the enemy attacking him. This was a human woman wearing black tight leather armor, with a refreshing and short black hair that was unmodified, but her pale cheeks were cold.
The insignia of the god of murder, Cialique, was conspicuously decorated on her leather armor.
Skeleton waiter Ethel, a shadow dancer with a medium-sized strength, instantly recognizes the person's true identity.
"Kill them, Zesamas." The skeleton waiter waved the two daggers surrounded by dark energy in his hand and suddenly disappeared into the shadow.
——"Chaos Mantra!"
Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered mysterious words. A terrifying lilac energy field burst out quickly, covering the entire hall.
The demon warrior who defeated Karadna on the other side was affected by Chaos Mantra, and his body, which was hovering in the air, suddenly paused and almost fell down.
Karadna instantly found a chance to counterattack, and the overwhelming chaos energy missile enveloped the body of the demon warrior.
"It seems that these two are chaotic camps." Seeing that his attack did not produce the expected effect, Brian couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Then, he looked highly alert, standing there alert to the shadow dancer who could launch a fatal attack on him from a dark corner at any time.
As the dark shadow twisted, Brian's Purple Dragon Seal Ring instantly sensed danger and reminded him in time.
"clang!"
Faced with the fatal attack of the shadow dancer, Brian did not choose to escape, and pulled out the sword of stars lingered by the blue and white curse fire, and fought with the shadow dancer who appeared.
——"Demon Fire!"
A ball of deep purple ghost fire was accurately thrown onto the shadow dancer's body by Brian, making it impossible for him to disappear through hiding eyes.
Then, he immediately locked in her figure, and with the blessing of the acceleration technique, he used his exquisite swordsmanship to launch a continuous attack on the shadow dancer.
Feeling that a spellcaster could actually burst out with such powerful melee ability, the shadow dancer Ethel's expression gradually changed from disdain to shock.
In order to end the battle as soon as possible, she jumped and jumped into the air, and a shadow energy that looked like a substance suddenly surged from her body.
"Bang!"
With a slight sound, the shadow dancer's body suddenly exploded and turned into countless shadow creatures, attacking Brian overwhelmingly.
——"Soul Blade: Storm of Blade!"
Amid countless shrill screams, the ghost turned into a cold and cold wind that rushed towards him. Brian was prepared for a long time. The Spirit Crystal servant who had been waiting for a long time instantly summoned the sword rain all over the sky to block the dense shadow creatures.
At the same time, he appeared behind the demon warrior with a flash technique.
——"Chaos Mantra!"
As Brian whispered, the terrifying lavender energy field enveloped the demon warrior without warning.
The offensive demon warrior's offense was instantly stopped, covering his head and wailing in pain.
——"Divine Duncan cleavage technique!"
Brian pushed his palm, and energy filled with destructive aura emerged from his palm, ruthlessly washing the body of the demon warrior.
In a blink of an eye, his armor, weapons, and magical jewelry were all turned into shattering in this nearly destroyed energy.
Without any defense measures to protect him, Brian accurately and quickly waved his sword blade and slashed out horizontally.
A sword light burst out from blue and white flames flashed by.
The terrified demon warrior subconsciously used weapons to block it, and never thought that his demon warhammer had already shattered in the attack of the cleavage technique.
"Puff!"
A stream of blood full of corrosive energy gushed out, and the demon warrior's right arm was first cut off by Brian's sword, and the blue and white flames of the curse fire quickly spread toward his body at the fastest speed.
The demon warrior with blue flames burning all over his body covered his cut-off arms, let out a painful wail, and slapped his wings desperately, trying to escape.
Brian looked at him coldly, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of the demon warrior without warning, quietly floating in the air.
The demon warrior Zesamas was about to speak when he was struck by Brian's sword light, and blood gushed out of the deep wound and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Ethel, a shadow dancer who had turned into a shadow all over the sky, had quietly touched Karadna's back at some point, and turned into a black stream of light, which was as fast as a person's illusion, and launched a fatal attack on the sorcerer.
And Karadna, who had been watching Brian kill the demon warrior indifferently from beginning to end, obviously did not do anything.
She had already been prepared in advance at Brian's reminder.
Facing the fatal blow of the shadow dancer, Karadna was unmoved and stood quietly in place, as if she hadn't noticed it at all.
Just as the shadow dancer's attack was about to hit Karadna, a semicircular protective shield suddenly appeared to resist the attack in time.
As the magic shield flashed with a light purple light, the shadow dancer who touched the shield immediately surged a deep purple current, which made her tremble and quickly distanced her from it and disappeared into the shadow again.
It was not until this moment that shadow dancer Ethel realized that her teammate had been killed after just a moment of disappearance, which made her immediately give up on her plan to continue the attack and prepare to escape from this place.
——"Space Lock!"
——"Psychic space blockade!"
——"Psychic energy twists the space!"
Naturally, Brian would not let a flexible and changeable shadow dancer slip away from him. He did not hesitate to release the three spells and psychic powers that he had to block the space, completely destroying the other party's attempt to escape by moving across planes.
"Take her out." Then he came to Karadna, looked around the quiet temple hall vigilantly, and explained to her.
The sorcerer nodded slightly with a serious expression, closed his beautiful eyes lightly, and immersed in the process of releasing his spells.
Along with the obscure spells chanted from Karadna, the entire temple hall was gradually covered with a large lilac net with a large lilac net.
At this moment, Brian, who was beside him, suddenly realized that the shadow dancer hiding in the dark was already anxious and tried to forcefully interrupt Karadna's spell casting.
Naturally, he would not let her do whatever she wanted, quickly lifted up the Sword of Stars and blocked the shadow dancer in time.
The whistling spells and psychic energy came overwhelmingly towards the shadow dancer, which was mixed with Bryan's melee attack. For a moment, the shadow dancer was unable to resist and could only be forced to retreat continuously.
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the sorcerer's big net was forming at a speed visible to the naked eye. As a shadow dancer, Ethel finally smelled the scent of death.
The first time she saw a spellcaster of this kind of fighting style, he not only possessed superb swordsmanship, but also could attack himself while instantly exhaling deadly spells and psychic powers, which made it difficult for her to parry for a long time.
As a strong man with a medium-level legend, he is almost forced into a desperate situation at this moment.
This made her feel like a fish, jumping into the gradually tightening net, and it was only a matter of time before death.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, through the supernatural ability she had mastered, she turned into more than a dozen identical figures, scattered everywhere, trying to forcibly break through.
——"Psychic life detection!"
——"True Knowledge!"
Brian saw through the enemy's intentions at a glance, activated spells and superpowers continuously, locked her body, and continued to launch continuous attacks and spell bombardment.
Just as the embarrassing shadow dancer who was chased and about to escape from the cover of the space lock, Karadna suddenly opened her eyes, and the lilac network projected in the hall of the temple became like a substance, and tightened and narrowed as quickly as possible, making the escaped shadow dancer like a fish trapped in the net, being fished out of the deep water, no matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape.
A sword light flashed by.
The skeleton waiter, "Shadow Dancer" Ethel, the murder god, was pierced through his chest by a sharp sword.
"Good job." Seeing the shadow dancer die, Brian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the sorcerer beside him.
Although both opponents remain at medium legend, they are not spell casters, but shadow dancers and warriors who do not have any spell casting ability.
Just beware of the terrible sneak attacks and shadow hiding ability of Shadow Dancers, killing them is easy.
Of course, if it weren't for Karadna's help, he would have to watch the shadow dancer leave without any help.
After cleaning the battlefield, Brian and Karadna walked through the temple hall and came to a comfortable suite with magnificent red carpets under their feet and exquisite decorations on the walls.
A large and soft bed with four legs is placed in the corner, the perfect furniture, the wardrobe cabinets and cabinets are each placed, and on the opposite wall, there is also a flag with a jawless skeleton bathed in purple sunlight.
Apparently, this is the room of Skeleton Waiter Ethel.
At this moment, Brian found a letter that had not been written yet on the table, and the ink on the letter had not dried yet.
This made him realize that the Skeleton Waiter should be writing a letter, and then interrupted it because of the sudden intrusion of the two and the news from the Demon Warrior.
So Brian picked up the letter and checked it out.
The head of the revered warning, ‘Dark Will’ Akameral:
Your blood-stained right hand, loyal follower, skeleton waiter Ethel on
As we expected, the believers of Ms. Night protect their secrets well.
But I still found some clues that might help understand their final plan.
We assisted them in a ceremony to create a dead magical area that could cover the entire swamp.
It is obvious that once completed, only Shadow Magic Net will work properly in this area.
But I think it would seem stupid to claim sovereignty over their swamps like this.
This contradiction bothers me, so I pray to the Dark Sun, hoping to give me knowledge about these issues.
Unfortunately, I didn't receive any response.
But, praise Cyric!
During this time in their ancient monastery, I found an ancient piece of parchment that I attached to this letter.
I believe this was written by a Darkmoon monk who once lived in the Monastery of Ebenedict.
Judging from this parchment, Ms. Ye’s followers secretly had a secret chronology.
I cannot comment on its origin and accuracy, but the history we have experienced seems to have proved that the records at the forefront have amazing accuracy, even surpassing the prophecy given by the missing sage, the "crazy mage" Ogasla, as we know.
As you can see, this dark chronicle spans hundreds of years.
But perhaps the future revealed on the original whole parchment is more and more complete.
If you can check the "Dark Chronicle", it may explain what Ms. Ye's followers are planning.
I couldn't find any more clues like this throughout the week of investigation.
I carefully and cleverly asked Ms. Ye's followers and Despier.
Despiel seems to know nothing about it,
But you know, the creature like Black Dragon... is hard to say.
Other night ladies believers said they couldn't understand what I was talking about,
Then I told me how the monks living in this monastery went crazy one by one.
Although it can't be seen on the surface, I feel that they are dealing with me very carefully.
I think we have to find this Dark Chronicle and...
The letter is lonely here, and no one seems to know what the following text looks like.
Brian burned the letter and secretly thanked that he had come in time. If Ethel was asked to finish the letter and send it out successfully, then the duel between the Lost and the Mysterious Lady would be mixed with the believers of Cialick.
This is obviously not what he wants to see. After all, the "Dark Will" Halken Akameral is not only a voter of the murder god Cirick, but also one of the important towns of the Cirick faith on the mainland, and the leader of the "Eternal Sun Eclipse Twin Towers" located on the southern border of Am.
The most dazzling record of this voter was that when he tried Cyric's crimes in a high-level parliament composed of powerful divine powers, he dared to shout at the many powerful divine powers on the spot: "You are all fucking a bunch of stupid ass!"
If this music voter, who was named "the most interesting and bravest" by Cialick, would be really big.
After solving the matter here, he brought Karadna to the back door of the monastery.
This is a well maintained path with shrubs on both sides extending to the east cliffs.
The gray paths intertwined with the shadowy land of this world leading to the distance until they were completely swallowed by darkness.
Looking along the direction of the path, the shadow world suddenly became widened. Since entering the shadow plane, the depression I felt was as if I had been waving in vain.
Brian knew very well that the Dark Canyon ahead was the end of the intersection of the Magic Net and the Shadow Magic Net. His next mission must destroy the dark ritual of the ancient black dragon Despiel tearing the Magic Net.
Otherwise, the entire Guangze magic net would be destroyed first and eventually become a permanent place to be enveloped by the Shadow Magic Net.
Chapter completed!