"That's... The door?"

Looking at the appearance of the wall of flesh and blood, the professionals present were all excited.

Among them, selfish people occupy the majority.

The life and death of hundreds of thousands of citizens in nya are not as important as their own lives.

"As long as you leave there... Can you return to the real world?"

Connie unconsciously took a step back.

The wall of flesh and blood brought her a very dangerous feeling.

"Under the gaze of the goddess, we are fearless..."

By this time, Moore had finished his prayer. He strode forward and tried to touch the wall of flesh and blood with his gloved hand.

A canopy of holy luster flows on the gloves.

Click!

Click!

In the bitter sound, the holy light spread all over the whole wall of flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood receded continuously, showing crimson patterns.

It seems that this wall has really become a portal.

"Really... Solved?"

"Do escape routes... Appear so easily?"

Sulu stepped back, his face full of vigilance.

"SIVI... Sivinardo..."

Finally, the man with the fixed cross opened his mouth and recited the taboo of a certain statue.

A crack appeared, split from his forehead and evenly cut his body in half.

The bloody door opens back, showing a dark space.

What appears behind the door is

"Not good!"

Sulu's inspiration retreated like an electric shock, which was a terrible risk!

He didn't want to, so he stepped back quickly.

After all, after being promoted to the third level [magician], even the demon ancient house can't give him such a feeling.

"Behind the door... There is an indescribable horror!"

"Can't look! One look will die!"

He backed away quickly.

At the same time, Moore's Prayer continued to emerge in his ears: "... Dust to dust, earth to earth... The lost... Will eventually be lost in history..."

"In the name of the goddess..."

"You... Can't come out!"

……

"Damn..."

Sulufei quickly retreated. His face was as heavy as water. He had understood everything.

"A legendary professional secretly followed us, just to open the door at the critical moment and let us escape? Cheating ghosts?!"

"Even if we want to save, hundreds of thousands of citizens outside are far more important than us professionals!"

"Moore's purpose has never been to rescue, but to... Investigate and seal?"

"Investigate the fallen ancient god... The situation of hivinado... And... Seal all the possibility of his comeback? Let everything be submerged in the mysterious spirit world?"

"For this, even if a city is sacrificed, it is also an affordable price?"

"And are we professionals innocent wretches involved? Or... The price of 'sealing'? It doesn't seem like..."

Now he only knows that he must leave there as far as possible.

That flesh and blood portal is definitely not an escape route, but... Connected to the unknown door of terror!

……

"What's going on?"

Outside nya.

Dunstan looked at the direction of nya city and suddenly stood up: "the speed of spiritual erosion... Is approaching an incredible level. What did Moore do before?"

He had long thought Moore had a problem.

He kept saying "God's will" and needed to wait for something. Later, he took the initiative to get out of his body and go deep into the city of nya.

"What are these divine staffs... Plotting? Is it to... Block the danger?"

After all, Dunstan is a legendary professional of the [arcane master] road. His thinking is running fast, and he soon guessed something.

Even the ancient gods who fell in history have incredible abilities.

Even, just because someone in the real world recites his name, it is possible to take this as a fulcrum to start resurrection and return!

Compared with rescue, in order to prevent the resurrection and rebirth of this ancient god, leaving everything sealed in the depths of the spiritual world is the most effective means of receiving and sealing!

Even if... The price is the fall of a city and hundreds of thousands of lives!

"Hey... Church!"

Dunstan looked cold.

Although the goddess of light was not behind the scenes about the last arcane spirit, like the Federation, she was watching Greentree castle fight against strong enemies alone.

Some attitudes are already obvious.

"Is this a precaution... Or a fear that someone will return to the path of God? It's useless... With the revival of the extraordinary wave, there will eventually be a new God, which is the arrangement of fate..."

……

Sulu's reaction was not unpleasant. He chose only a few people like him.

Just as they turned and ran out of the fork road, the collision happened!

The holy light representing the goddess exploded in the channel, brilliant and brilliant.

However, in the next moment, it flashed like a firefly and fell into a very dark state.

In the passage, countless arms poked out from behind the door of flesh and blood, grabbed Moore's spirit and pulled him into the door.

The legendary strength and the strange things on the body can't shake these arms at all!

Not only that, the dense arms seem to have their own goals and grasp the adventurers who are still in a dull state.

"No!"

"Help me!"

They woke up like a dream. At this time, they thought of asking for help, but it was too late.

One arm, holding the professional, no door.

Strangely, they seem to have their own wisdom and choose to give up Oliver and others who are still sleeping on the ground.

"Can't look back!"

In the sewer, Sulu is running for his life.

"Die, die... Moore's old stick has killed people. If you want to seal the evil god, do you want us to die without saying it first?"

"The people of the Church even ignore their own lives, not to mention others..."

"What are they... Thinking?"

His dexterous pace was fully open and almost turned into a remnant.

Sometimes they run directly up the wall, skim over a large number of obstacles and avoid the dangerous smell behind.

"What's more important is... It failed!"

After running a long distance, Sulu saw the sewer outlet and immediately jumped up. The hazy scenery in nya looked like heaven at this time, and he looked around and was stunned to find that he had peers.

Above him, Connie hovered in mid air and flew in a smooth manner.

While Freddie's pace was not slow, but he could follow behind him, with a pair of black deerskin boots emitting a mysterious light.

"Go!"

The three looked at each other and continued to retreat.

"Just now... What's going on?"

"I don't know... But the situation is very clear... The action failed, and even level 5 professionals fell..."

"That kind of terror is far from what we can bear."