Chapter 208

The main plane, Limon Tanlu, Cecil arena.

The dark night fell down, and Saroyan looked down at the elegant courtyard covered by shadow and fog. From the beginning to the present, there was still a quiet atmosphere, quiet to a little strange.

In the brightly lit courtyard, except for the expensive magic lights, there is no trace of life, and the swaying flowers seem to be losing their vitality.

Not only the courtyard, but also the surrounding streets, everything is so clean, as if all of a sudden, it has become a dead place outside the prosperity.

"Why is it not over?" Saroyan clearly remembered that he had been standing here for two hours. According to the previous agreement, Horace's head should be presented in front of him.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Maybe fielding and they have encountered some problems. After all, the follower of Baron modrian is a knight, and his strength is not weak!" priest Orcas said faintly. He just looked at the quiet and strange courtyard. For some reason, there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

"There will be no problem!" glanced at the courtyard again, and the priest Orcas comforted himself silently in his heart.

For this ambush, their shadow side church was quite well prepared. A demon possessed priest, a demon blood descendant, and many creatures in the shadow world had to deal with it carefully even if they initially stepped into the crown of legend.

What's more, there is the scroll of [shadow world inverting the sky curtain] given under the crown of the shadow surface, which is a super level spell scroll in the field of simulation legend.

[the shadow world reverses the sky curtain: with a trace of legendary power, it can reverse the position of the shadow world and the main plane in a small range, and forcibly pull the enemy into the battlefield where the shadow is best.]

"But why is it now that the specified time has come and the shadow world has not dispersed? You know, if it continues, it will attract the attention of Craig's crown and even make a move!"

Dark lines are engraved in the corners of the eyes, dark cyan scales emerge on the surface of the skin, and a restless breath swirls around, making Saroyan look a little gloomy at the moment.

"I don't want to get the bad feeling under Craig's crown for no reason at this critical moment!"

Hearing the speech, the priest of Orcas smiled, and his drooping face revealed a trace of ridicule. When the [shadow world turns upside down the sky curtain] shrouded the courtyard, he was afraid that Craig would have noticed it under his crown.

This is Limon Tanlu, the area that the violet mage tower can touch. Any unusual movement will certainly attract the attention of Craig under the crown.

As for why he hasn't done so far, the priest Orcas can't figure it out, but he doesn't have to think. As long as he can destroy Baron modrian and Horace, the benefit of the shadow side church will be enough.

So he's waiting, waiting for the shadow to dissipate.

"Your Highness Saroyan, something unusual has happened in the courtyard!" Bessemer, who has always stood behind, suddenly said, with a trace of surprise on his calm face and an ominous premonition spreading in his heart.

The shadow fog that has enveloped the elegant courtyard is shaking violently. It seems that there are unknown changes inside, leading to such an abnormal situation.

Creak!

Priest Orcas hurried forward and looked in the direction of the elegant courtyard. When he saw the abnormal change, his hands couldn't help leaving clear marks on the railing.

As the head of the shadow side Church in limontanlu, priest Orcas also saw another scene in which the shadow world turned the curtain of heaven upside down. The dissipation of the shadow world is definitely not the case, which is more like a natural collapse from the inside.

The palpitation of the heart came true, and the accident finally happened!

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Violet mage tower, the top layer of MAGE tower engraved with purple patterns.

Craig, with a white beard dragging the floor, opened his muddy eyes, slightly moved his head, turned his head and looked at Cecil's arena, which was originally a little guy's battlefield, but now it looks a little deteriorated.

Many old guys join the battlefield, and they are blatant. It seems that they have forgotten whose territory it is.

The water energy scattered in the air surged, forming a clean and transparent water mirror under Craig's crown, which impressively revealed the elegant courtyard scene wrapped by shadow and fog at the moment.

"The face of the shadow · Scripps ended up in person. Oh, no, it depends on the will of the devil's blood." Craig shook his head under the crown, as if he wanted to wake up.

"I said, if the real body comes in person, I can't say I have to do a battle......"

"Hmm? Damn it, is he crazy? He really dares to cross the gap between the abyss and the thematic plane and force his hand!?"

The turbid eye light dissipated, and a faint cold filled his eyes. Craig raised his head under the crown and looked at the sky suddenly turned outside Limon tannu. The breath of the shadow of destruction is coming slowly across a long distance!

Not only under the crown of Craig, but also under the crown of Agnes in the temple of power, but also a trace of other old guys look up at the changing sky. They feel a trace of crazy and terrible breath coming to limontanlu from far to near along some special positioning.

Doubts are rampant. These people don't know why there is a sudden arrival under the legendary crown. Looking at its sulfur like atmosphere, it should be a legendary crown from the abyss.

......................

Dada! Dada!

Modrian walked to Kadir's side with firm steps, looked down at the dying white haired brother, and showed different emotions in his brown eyes, such as relief, excitement, sadness and nostalgia. All kinds of emotions were intertwined and finally dissipated.

As a blood descendant of the devil, with the deepening of his demonization, he needs to pay more and more. Especially when a devil Lord forcibly descends part of his will, his life and potential are almost exhausted in one-time arrival.

Half squatting down, modrian could barely see the figure engraved in his memory from his wrinkled and old face, the once handsome Kadir Jeffrey Peres.

"Any last words?"

"Cough... Cough...!" Kadir just wanted to speak, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, stained with black and white marble, and his broken body twitched slightly.

"Although... I... Lost... Cough... But do you think... You also won?"

"I'm waiting in hell..."

to be sonorous!

The gray gun directly penetrated Kadir's head, and the sputtered white brain mixed with blood flowed slowly along the black-and-white marble.

"Is that settled? A dull feeling!" said modrian, standing up and looking bland. He wanted to find trouble with his brother after Limon tannu, but he didn't want him to come directly to the door, which saved him from going to Peris to get it in person.

It's over! The hatred once buried in the depths of memory gradually dissipated, including the residual soul breath began to slowly integrate into his own soul subject.

Taking this opportunity, modrian looked up at the end of the battle on the sky curtain of the shadow world. The figure of robbery hung alone in the sky, like a sharp blade in the dark, blooming the brilliance of the shadow stream.

Then, a strange picture was reflected in modrian's eyes. Suddenly, the shadow area began to decompose slowly. The situation of the thematic plane could be vaguely seen through the fine gap, and then

A breath of destruction came crashing down and filled the dilapidated courtyard. It seemed to look down on the gods in the world indifferently, ruthlessly release its dignity and oppress the people to kneel down to welcome his arrival.