It is said that there is no upper limit for the elves' advanced magic. The more people there are, the greater the power it produces.

Hundreds of high elf mages who had reached the legendary realm jointly summoned meteorites almost destroyed the entire Torrell world.

Although the energy pulse released by Master Laurien seemed a bit light on the surface and seemed to be not very powerful, Brian could feel an energy that made him palpitations hidden here.

Faced with this terrible attack, even if he was allowed to support all the protective measures, he would end up like Feilin Mokui.

The magic power of the Wizard Tower is alert to the superconducting pulse cannon in front of it, and it is simply a show of its own.

As the Ferin Demon Aoi was destroyed, a moment later, it turned into a land of ashes, slowly rising a hazy smoke, and then turned into a ghost.

This is a very strange female ghost. The elf robe draped outside is like substance, and the gilded ornaments on it are shining brightly in the lights.

In addition to her almost substantial outfit, the female ghost body is also inferior to that of normal elf women. She used to be a noble and elegant golden elf mage, with golden waterfalls that could spread her hair to her graceful and slender waist. There were two braids behind her pointed ears, and there were gem rings on them that collided, making a crisp sound of jingling.

But the clear sound of the wind chime echoed in the empty underground ruins, making the atmosphere look a bit weird, especially the place below the naked feet of the female elf turned into smoke.

From a distance, she was floating on the ground, and her beautiful eyes that were originally as clear as water also had a madness that never faded for thousands of years.

"Don't come here, get out of me!" The female ghost wandered, and she burst into sharp laughter from time to time, as if blood and tears were flashing in the corners of her eyes, "Get out!... Get out of me!... You group of Shar's lackeys!"

Ogasla the Crazy!

Everyone recognized the identity of the female ghost almost without thinking.

"It seems that Ms. Lost's curse has made her unable to recover her rationality at all." Brian looked at Ogasla's delicate face and kept showing his struggle.

His purpose here was to find Ogasla, trying to ask her about the plans of Ms. Lost, and even the 'prophet of the earth' Assindo.

However, judging from her current state, I'm afraid she can't ask any questions.

"Then what should we do to restore his sanity?" Master Laurien couldn't bear to look directly at Brian, and asked with anticipation.

"Try that Miser can be nuclear." Brian held a try-and-see attitude and thoughts moved. The golden light ball floating in the tower well was brought out by him through his remote control ability.

Immediately afterwards, he signaled the Elf Mage and the Ghost Prince not to disturb him.

Then, he stared at the glittering light ball, immediately recalled the detailed information about the Mither energy nuclear that he had obtained from Iolham, and began to study it carefully.

About half an hour passed.

Brian thoughtfully withdrew his gaze from the Mither energy core, and then stopped hesitating. With a thought, he completely activated the energy in the light ball.

Accompanied by a golden light filled with divine power, it gushed out from the Mither Energy core and was immediately guided by Brian toward the ghost form of the Crazy Ogasra.

"boom!"

The sacred and vast divine light spreads in all directions with the Miser energy core as the center.

The light was like the essence. At first, in the underground ruins, everyone felt that for a moment, it seemed like they were exposed to the sun, and their bodies were hot.

Especially the ghost prince Brenas of the disgusting light.

He quickly released a solid dark cloud that was blocking himself, and his body hidden in the black dress was stiff and trembling.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Ah!..."

The worst is of course the ghost of Ogasla the Crazy.

Under the sunlight of this sacred light like the blazing sun, she forcibly controlled her body with her only remaining trace of reason, and her delicate body shivered and let the light wash the curse of her soul.

Gradually, Ogasla's originally solid body turned into thin white gas, permeating the ruins above the ruins, with a hideous elf female face faintly revealing it.

"No! Get out!...Shar's lackey!..."

Ogasla's ghost roared annoyed and screamed in the light array of Mither's energy nucleus, and was tortured and kept crying and wailing.

Facing the miserable scene in front of him, even though he was a little cold-hearted, Brian couldn't bear to look at him, but in order to completely purify Ogasla's curse, he could only make up his mind and never let the light array be interrupted.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly admire Ogasla's will. Even though he had been tortured and completely lost his reason, even if Felin Demon Kyu was devouring his soul, she could still keep the last trace of consciousness deep in her heart and cooperate with his purification ceremony.

Otherwise, if she floated around the hall out of instinctive resistance and launched a fierce attack on herself, it would definitely bring him great trouble.

Finally, under Brian's insistence, Ogasla's ghost began to gradually fade away the evil aura, and a layer of blood and tears that rose in his eyes turned into crystal clear tears, which fell along his fair and delicate cheeks and scattered on the cold ground.

And the Miser energy core that was suspended in mid-air seemed to have exhausted its energy and became dull and eventually fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The former golden elf wizard, Ogasla, fell to the ground, looked at the dark void, breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to himself: "...Is it finally over?"

With the sad words, she gradually regained her rationality. Her clear and beautiful eyes looked at Brian with a pair of hopeful eyes and said with gratitude: "Thank you for helping me lift the curse of Lost Lady."

Immediately afterwards, the three of them noticed that her thin soul body was floating in the air at a slow speed.

Seeing this, Brian immediately stopped Master Laurien from reminiscing about his old ideas and asked in a straightforward manner, "The purpose of our coming here is to destroy Ms. Lost Ms. Ogasla should understand what we want to know from you."

"Of course I know." Ogasla's ghost nodded slightly, his voice seemed ethereal and empty, "Don't worry, I will tell you everything."

I saw her stretch out her palm that was about to disappear, and with a light wave, a simple book emitting wisps of dark energy was suspended in the air, and she slowly said:

"This is the "Black Forbidden Book" that records the secrets of Lost Lady. I am about to return to the embrace of the gods Sidrien. The secret you want to know is naturally understood by just turning on the first page."

"Remember, just turn the first page." She smiled like relief, and the phantom was gradually dissipating. "Don't be driven by curiosity, turn the next page, otherwise you will be..."

Before she could finish her words, her thin soul body floated in the air and disappeared.

Brian and the other two leaned over to salute at the place where Ogasla disappeared, then took out the books floating in the air and began to check them.

When he carefully opened the first page of "Black Forbidden Book", three golden lights suddenly rose in the pages of the endless dark void.

The dazzling light made Brian subconsciously close his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt that the dilapidated ruins around him were replaced by the dark sea.

Brian stood alone on the turbulent coast, looking at the black waters blown by the wind. The sky above him was as dark as ink, so depressing that it was breathless.

Although Brian could see the sun in the sky, the bright light seemed to be swallowed by some terrible abyss beast, causing his sight to fall deeper into darkness.

Just when Brian was at a loss, suddenly, a golden light broke out from the shadow and shone on an object on the dark coast with a dazzling beam of light.

After careful observation, Brian discovered that this was a tall beech tree with trunks wrapped in smooth silver bark, while golden leaves grew on the lush branches.

The golden light shines, so eye-catching in the darkness.

"This is another complete set of color-resistant scrolls." Seeing this, Brian instantly recognized the true form of the Beech tree.

He calmed down and observed the tree carefully.

He found that the golden leaves of the beech tree were gradually darkening, and eventually, they shrank into black spider-like shells one by one, and then fell to the ground like fallen leaves and quickly withered.

On the withered leaves, Brian saw the veins inside and gradually turned into words with faint light.

Just as he tried to carefully check the words, a dark shadow appeared from the rolling black waves, and quickly gathered all of the fallen leaves.

Immediately afterwards, the scene disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a spider with a golden armored armor walking towards Brian.

He was about to fight back when he suddenly found himself back in the ruins of the underground passage.

Obviously, the golden light containing prophetic energy just now brought him into the illusion of the future.

Brian closed his eyes, frowned, and pondered about the illusion he had just seen.

Seeing his thoughtful look, Brenas and Master Laurien, who were about to ask, saw this, immediately put away their curiosity that they planned to ask and kept quiet obediently.

There is no doubt that in the vision, Brian saw the stolen color-resistant scroll, located on the shore of a black water, which reminded him of the shadow sea of ​​the Enoak Desert.

The sea of ​​shadows is clear and cold, lingering in dark clouds all year round, and the ghost city of Sultansa docks above it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Brian recalled the gradually darkening golden leaves and the golden spider coming towards him, which reminded him of the color-resistant scroll in the form of beech wood, which may be facing threats...

Before he could clear his thoughts, he was shrouded in a second golden ball of light, allowing his figure to appear on the coast of the Sea of ​​Shadows again.

Brian saw the golden beech tree representing the color-resistant scroll standing alone under a surging purple sky, and suppressed dark clouds rolled in, and occasionally flashed with crackling lightning.

A group of figures in black robes stood in a nearby ring magic circle, performing some obscure and dark rituals.

In the vision before Brian, the withered and black leaves that fell have now been stitched into a series of gray and white scrolls as a sacrifice for the ceremony.

The owner of the ceremony was muttering some ups and downs. As his last syllable fell, Brian clearly noticed that the entire earth trembled slightly like the pulse of a human body.

A silver image appears in the air, depicting a circle of seven stars, with red mist flowing from their centers.

The circle is then torn apart by a terrible energy, replaced by a black disc with a purple border.

The moment the circle of seven stars flashed with light, it was immediately replaced by a black disc with purple borders. It twisted all the light sources around and placed everything under the shadow of darkness.

This scene made Brian think of almost without thinking, and it symbolizes that Shadow Magic Net completely replaces Magic Net.

At this moment, the third illusion flashed with chaotic light hit him without warning.

Brian once again saw the golden beech tree symbolizing the color-resistant scroll.

Although this time its branches still have leaves with golden light, they have begun to be in the early stages of withering and declining.

Brian saw a Holy Grail inlaid with exquisite gems floating beside the tree, pouring golden liquid into the roots.

The moment the liquid touched the golden beech tree, a ball of purified flame immediately burst out, instantly turning into fine ash, along with the withered leaves that had fallen down.

The ashes dissipated in the breeze, and the group of figures in black robes who were responsible for the ceremony looked at the disappearing golden beech trees, howling in anger and despair.

A ray of light flashed by, and the deep purple mist surrounding Brian's black water disappeared, and the bright sunlight shone warmly onto the sparkling sea.

Then, the image began to flash again, and the sun disk with vicissitudes of faces was painted in the middle, which appeared in Brian's sight, and an old and weak voice whispered in Brian's ear: "Let me give you the final guidance..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusion at Brian's present suddenly twisted. He saw a castle with flickering candlelight, located on the volcanic rocks, overlooking the rough sea below.
Chapter completed!