Chapter 531: 532 The remaining magic power

Chapter 531: 532 The remaining magic power

Chapter 531 Chapter 532. The remaining magic power

In a world that was supposed to be free of the magic of Chaos, the Witcher's emblem reacted!

This situation, which he had never encountered before, made Lan En stunned for five seconds.

"This is. No, there is no chaos magic here, just the remnants of chaos magic."

Based on the vibration amplitude of the roaring bear head badge, Lann roughly estimated the situation.

There are no magic devices here, and no sorcerers have cast spells here.

But the remaining chaos magic power lasts longer than the [Arden Seal] he released just now.

There is no doubt that the thing that brought this residue must be a powerful magic item.

You came with me from the intersection of the celestial sphere?

This should be the only reasonable explanation.

Lan En was rummaging around on the balcony, targeting the 'residue' that caused the badge to vibrate.

Finally, the witcher found his target under the silver basin containing snacks on the table.

It was a piece of paper stained with blood.

The large blood stains on it should have been coughed up by the writer himself based on the analysis of the traces.

But the content on the note seemed very extreme. Lan En thought about it and found that describing it as "fanatic" was not an exaggeration.

"Here I am, Brizon. With my men. They are dying of hunger and thirst. We have killed every village we passed along the way, but my warriors and I are still dissatisfied. Just these It would be too insincere to please Ares with blood.

Yes, we cant wait to contribute more to Ares now.

Brisson, you should be more pious. Let me tell you, devotion pays off! ! You will never imagine what kind of gifts Ares has given us! "

Finally, covered in blood, Lan saw the conclusion on the note.

Forget the mission of killing Phidias, is an artist worth such effort? Try your best to help us find the [Son of the Titan], and the blood worshipers will give you the rewards you deserve.

Come and meet me in the cave outside Athens, Brison. When we meet, you will know that from now on, the favor of blood worshipers is the most valuable thing.

Your faithful friend, Harpalos"

Blood worshipers.

Lane muttered this name in his mind. It also appeared in Elpino's vicious words before his death, and it sounded like it was specifically directed at him.

Lan En and his men bumped into a barbarian soldier guarding the cult. His larger size and strength prevented him from being knocked away by Lan En.

But this also seemed to give him the illusion that he could actually compete with the opponent's power.

Mala.

Before he could finish his subconscious curse, the ax in the hand of the cult guard barbarian soldier had not yet been raised.

There was only a "click" sound, and the sound of some kind of mechanical loading sounded in the basement.

At this time, the barbarian soldier finally raised his head and looked at Lan En who broke in.

Those cat eyes are very calm.

[Alder]!

Bang!

From the mechanical structure of the wrist armor, the magic power of chaos pushes the special projectiles out.

The driving force condensed into one point directly pushes the exit speed of the projectile to supersonic speed.

The bodies of the religious guard who was being pushed up and the barbarian soldier behind him trembled at the same moment.

The bullet penetrated the first man's body, and Lann deliberately chose an unarmored part.

Then, after penetrating the barbarian soldier's armor, it rolled inside his body and failed to penetrate him in the end.

In less than two seconds after Lan En broke through the door, two well-equipped and well-trained religious guards had already fallen down.

There are two people left in the basement besides Lan En.

One is still a divine guard, and the other is Lan Ens target this time, Brizon.

At this time, this handsome man from an artistic family was just as Alcibiades evaluated him.

It reveals a kind of panic that people cannot take seriously.

But immediately, it seemed that Lan En's look stung Brisson's sensitive nerves.

This handsome man, who was first frightened by the unexpected incident and then looked frightened, gritted his teeth and turned into a ferocious expression.

I swear on my life, on the life I will take from others, that I will never let anyone look down on me again!

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