He spoke in a low voice:

"Do you remember the location when we came here? It was a two-way magic seal. As long as you stand there for a while, you can return to that world."

He started counting down and said, "I'm counting to three..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the cultists around him moving.

"run!"

He shouted, and a complicated series of seals on his clothes lit up.

[Four Rings·Construction System·Serial Fireball Technique]

Continuous fireballs shot out around his body. Those fireballs were like light spots one after another, but they grew larger and larger as they moved away from the mage's body. When they approached the cultist, they had expanded into a fireball as large as two meters.

Then, explode!

There was a dazzling light, a roaring explosion, the aftermath of the explosion and debris flying everywhere. Noah's movements did not stop. His finger pointed on the ground, the seal lit up, and a wall of fire composed of several elements ignited around him.

This is the interior of the building. The fireball is enough to blow the building down. The gladiator will leave here in chaos... and he will continue to keep these troublesome guys here.

The gladiator obviously thought so too. At the moment of the explosion, he rushed out in the gap between the fireballs and held the person he was protecting tightly in his arms.

However, at the moment when the explosion ignited, in the violent explosion of fireball, a pale palm stretched out, like a person swimming in the water, reaching out his palm in the fireball.

The gladiator held his long sword in front of him to block the palm's attack. He did not dare to let the palm get close to him, so he had to retreat.

Noah's pupils shrank sharply.

The house did not collapse as he expected.

Those fireballs were like fireworks, leaving only faint traces on the houses. However, the cultists who should be in the middle of the fireballs were not injured at all, and even their black robes were not affected.

The cultists took steps forward, muttering something in their mouths, and approached them without any influence.

Noah frowned.

The temperature and shock wave of his fireball technique can be clearly felt even if he is far away from the fireball, but the cultists seem to have made themselves and the building "nullified" by the effect of the fireball.

The gladiator retreated to Noah's side and said angrily: "He is a top student with gold-level speed. I can't get out."

"..." Noah clenched his fist lightly with his palm, and then smashed his fist to the ground.

[Second Ring·Haiman Repulsion Seal]

The force of a tsunami hit the ground, but it left no trace, not even a crack.

"It's a rule-based ability." Noah said solemnly: "We can't affect other things in this world...including the gate and these cultists, and they can attack us."

His eyes scanned the room for a while, and he said: "The doors and windows here are also closed... We can try to make a big noise and let the machines from the outside world break this cage from the outside world..."

The old warlock's thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly understood the situation in front of him.

The cultists around him were chanting blasphemous curses in unknown languages. He had a hunch that the longer he stayed here, the easier it would be for something to happen.

"Excellent students, our voices may also have been blocked..." The gladiator said seriously: "This is the central lobby of the Government Affairs Department..."

Noah shook his head and said:

"You don't need to remind me, just make the sound."

I didn't expect this barbarian to think of this.

These cultists obviously possess some kind of blasphemous ability. They have the ability to control the world, thus preventing the two from causing damage to the world and the two of them.

The level of a cultist cannot be defined in the traditional way, but the cultist who attacked the barbarian had an explosive speed close to the gold level.

They could only bet that these cultists did not block out the noise they caused to the outside world. If they lost the bet, they could only fight hard and maybe they could persist until the arrival of the Paladins.

"Click."

The sound of the door being opened caught Noah's attention.

"Squeaky-"

That was the door of the Government Affairs Office, which was closed after the cultists came in.

And now, it's been pushed away.

The gladiator also turned his eyes.

At this time, variables appear, which is not necessarily a good thing.

"I told you, it's quite lively here."

The voice of a young girl full of energy rang out.

A petite girl wearing a sailor uniform, a small skirt, and a round hat walked in cheerfully. Her clothes looked out of place in this depressing environment, like an actor who had wandered onto the wrong set.

"It's really rare..." A male voice sounded from behind the girl.

Behind her, a handsome man in formal attire walked in, holding an umbrella.

Noah saw the badge on the man's chest.

Alert Magic Academy...Three-ring Warlock?!

Are you also someone who entered this world by mistake?

Noah immediately shouted:

"Don't come here! Go out and lure those machines over! These guys are cultists, leave quickly!"

With a three-ring warlock and a little girl without armor, it would be of no use even if they were allowed to come over. Therefore, he directly shouted loudly to tell them to escape quickly.

Ken used night vision to carefully look at the environment inside the house.

Three fanatics, ten believers, among them a warlock, a warrior, and an ordinary person, so many people...

Because this world is dominated by Emilia's world, it is the home of cultists, just like Ken in Mike Allick's dream, and they can even control the world.

The thirteen cultists also looked over and looked at the two uninvited guests. One of the fanatics turned around. Ken saw that he was muttering words, praying and praising Amelia, and then cast

Divine magic.
Chapter completed!