"How's your situation?"
In the deep prison, the big devil with fire asked slowly.
"Captain agran, we didn't find the secret room. Instead, we found many hidden doors that seem to lead to other places in the city. I've asked those cave people to explore." a big demon with broken horns nearby replied.
Agran, who held the giant sickle, nodded and sighed slightly: "according to the master's order, our task is to search for the remains of Heroes... Unfortunately, the commander did not arrange the assistance of powerful casters for us. We can't see useful information from the ceremony left by the mage."
"You mean, I haven't done enough research on magic?" hearing the speech, beside agran, the demon Phyllis, who was constantly fiddling with materials before the ceremony, glanced at him discontentedly.
"I don't mean that." agran scratched his head. "According to the members who supported him, after opening the wisdom wall, the master asked the sages to support us and break the ceremony of those mages for us. Why haven't the sages appeared now?"
"Who knows?" Phyllis glanced. "Why don't you ask the master?"
Agran shook his head and didn't adopt Phyllis's suggestion. When he came to the prison, he saw the huge chain that blocked everything and went rashly, which may affect the master's plan.
He slowly turned his eyes and looked at the front of the road, where he was wrapped by a subtle magic ceremony. The bodies of the Legion members who entered them all melted instantly. Several big demons tried to escape through the blockade with fire, and finally there was no residue left, which also made agran afraid to let other members continue to move forward.
According to the news from other members, the master will send sages to support and help break the ceremony. However, for a long time, the sages have not appeared, which also makes agran uneasy and don't understand what happened.
Compared with the failure of the mission, agran was more worried about what happened to rod.
The demons who are good at magic in the Legion are at a loss for the exquisite ceremony left by master bracada. They can't get any useful information from the ceremony at all. Agran even suspects that even if they are given a long time, they won't make much progress.
Different from the mage, the enchanter's spell casting ability does not come from the hard study of spells and magic elements, but is born in the blood and obtained by sacrificing the soul to the king. The enchanter seems to know nothing about the spell theory that must be mastered in bracada, let alone break the exquisite spell ceremony in front of him.
"Master, don't do anything on your side." agran put the giant sickle on the ground and sighed deeply.
Meanwhile, the prison is somewhere.
"You savage creatures, don't let me go soon!"
Surrounded by a group of savage creatures, the old man in red angrily denounced that if agran saw this scene, he would be surprised to open his mouth. That man was the sage he was thinking of.
Being caught by savage creatures is something the sage Cedrus could not imagine anyway. He just arrived in the prison and was about to rush towards the confluence of the Legion members. Unexpectedly, when he passed a magic prohibition corridor, he was surrounded by a pile of savage creatures hidden here. Unable to cast spells, he could only watch himself caught by savage creatures.
"Damn barbarians, if you delay the master's plan, even your life can't make up for it!" the sage angrily scolded. In his opinion, being caught by barbarians is the greatest shame.
"Meet again, evil mage."
A dull voice, mixed with a half familiar common language, reached the sage's ears, which also stunned him. He seemed to have heard it not long ago.
Soon, seeing the appearance of the savage creature in his eyes, the sage's face changed: "it's you... How dare you attack me?"
A huge ogre king with burns all over came out from the surrounding of savage creatures. Nearby savage creatures looked at him in awe.
"The ancestors are on the earth. I didn't expect you to fall into my hands one day." looking at the sage, the ogre opened a big mouth enough to bite off his head and said mercilessly.
Badu stretched out his hand and easily broke the sage's arm in the forbidden magic space.
The pain made the sage sweat. The creatures returning from the field of death have the same perception ability as before. The only difference is that their body temperature is slightly lower. Cedrus fully felt the pain and looked ferocious:
"Stupid savage creature... If it weren't for the existence of magic forbidden space, you wouldn't be qualified to stand and talk to me, ah..."
Before the sage's voice fell, his other arm was torn off by the ogre king.
"I can give you a good time by apologizing to the krylord desert and other innocent barbarians," Badu said in a deep voice.
"I will die in Chonggao high school... The master... Will give me a new life, and he will avenge me..." however, Badu's words only received the ridicule of the sage.
After all, Badu said no more. The flame of hatred could not be restrained in his eyes. He held the sage's head and crushed it completely.
"I feel the will of our ancestors! The will of our ancestors is leading us!" after the execution of the sage, Badu held up his bloody palm and a firm light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, even the one eyed giant trapped here couldn't help looking at Badu.
"We can't escape... We have solved those fire monsters, and a group of demons have come. Now even the mage has come back. We have no way to escape, and our ancestors no longer protect us!" facing Badu's words, a pessimistic big eared monster sighed.
"Who said we were going to escape?" Badu grabbed the big eared monster's collar, lifted his whole body up and stared at him. "I can feel that the will of our ancestors remains in the depths of the prison. Only with the help of that power can we escape from heaven surrounded by the mage!"
"What should we do? Those are not ordinary demons. I'm afraid only the one eyed king can compete with them." a one eyed giant with multiple burns asked Badu. Previously, he tried to escape outside the prison, but was forced back by the raging fire.
With the words of the Cyclops, many barbarians looked at the ogre king one after another. At this moment, he seemed to become the leader of many barbarians.