Shi Lang turned his head away and looked at the black mist.

"That's..."

Webber also looked at it, frowning involuntarily.

In the black mist that overflowed, several baby-like angels were holding yellow arrows with holy smiles, as if they were not the ones who had attacked before.

"Evil spirit." Webber's face was solemn.

He was not deceived by the angelic appearance of these things. These were "spirits" and "evil spirits."

"Hehehe..."

These evil spirits issued a gentle, holy smile, and then they drew their bows and arrows full, ready to shoot.

However, before they attacked, Shirou's [evil] took the lead, swallowing these evil spirits like a sea tide.

Shirou shook the palm of his hand--

"Crack—"

The soft clay of [evil] gripped tightly in an instant, crushing all the evil spirits trapped in it into pieces, dissipating like spirits.

"Griwun Ashburn is not a necromancer, how can there be evil spirits here?" Webber's brows furrowed.

Shiro said: "There are many topics that the magician studies. It is difficult to guarantee that the owner of this stripped city, Grevin Ashburn did not study necromantic magic. And he was not still with that Orlock Sisalmond, Have you studied butterfly magic together? If you are preparing for resurrection before you are alive, it is not strange to study necromantic magic."

"So, was Heine Istali killed by these evil spirits?" Webber asked.

Shi Lang shook his head and said, "These evil spirits are not a climate. What really killed him was an attack from another dimension."

"Another dimension..." Webber was taken aback, then his brows frowned.

The two slowly walked down the stairs.

Below is the sewer, immediately filled with dirty stagnant water.

Webber stepped in, and his trouser legs were immediately wet and stained with dirty water.

When Shilang fell in, "evil" emerged, but it wrapped his legs and separated the dirty water.

This made Webber a little envious, but helpless.

This is something unique in this world, something that belongs only to the Shirou who has carried and accepted [evil].

The two walked out of the waterway and stepped onto the land next to them.

"This...this is..."

Webber's brows furrowed.

This underground workshop is full of broken arms and limbs, broken organs, and blood dripping, as if they have come to the legendary temple of blood.

Weber found the broken arm attached to the [living rock] armor, frowned, and said, "It seems that Heine Istali was killed here."

"The magician is very serious and cautious. On the way to search for the Holy Grail, he was the first to discover this underground magic workshop. To ensure safety, he also called the Magister of Lord Bathermelo. Unfortunately, he The enemy facing is not something magician can deal with." Shi Lang said.

Weber asked: "If it's just about fighting power... then you shouldn't find me. My fighting power is the lowest among all these people. In other words, do you need the assistance of my magic knowledge?"

"Not bad." Shi Lang nodded.

"Hoho **** ho **** ho-"

In the darkness, the roar of the beast came.

Step on...

Heavy footsteps, from far to near.

Then a huge black beast that looked like a chariot slowly walked out of the pitch-black corridor, and his ferocious eyes fixed on Shirou and Webber.

"That, is it also the defensive force to defend this magic workshop?" Webber asked.

Shilang nodded and said, "It's nothing more than a beast made by a magician, just like those evil spirits, it's not a cause for concern."

"Hoho Ho Ho Ho Ho——!!!"

The pitch-black beast seemed to have been invaded into the territory, roaring and rushing towards the two of them.

Webber became nervous and was about to release his defensive technique.

However--

"Chuchchchchchchch--"

The cold light that flickered out of thin air instantly killed the beast into **** and disappeared like a black mist.

Among them, a lot of Hanmang came to kill Shiro and Webber.

Shilang's [evil] surged, forming a wall of [evil], blocking these cold lights one by one.

Phantoms appeared around, black fog and sewers were disappearing, and a warehouse stacked with containers appeared faintly.

"This is..." Webber frowned, and the situation was a bit chaotic and complicated.

"The real culprit who killed Heine Istali came from another dimension of attack."

Shiro said, then he took his position, pointed to the land under his feet, and said, "There is another space here. I need you to use magic to help simulate the passage of imaginary numbers and connect to that space."

"The imaginary channel... So that's it, the real culprit is in another space, and you can't interfere in another space, so did you find me?" Webber asked.

Shi Lang nodded and said, "That's right."

"The imaginary number is an overhead element, and the imaginary channel is an application of the imaginary element. I really have a way to build it. But my magic is not enough." Weber said.

Shirou said: "I will pay for the magic power, and I will guarantee your safety. You only need to construct the technique."

"I see!" Weber nodded, then bit his finger, drawing a complicated magic circle on the ground.

The black mist gathered again, and the slain beast reappeared, and along with it, there were many evil spirits with the appearance of angels.

They were like wild beasts defending the territory, and they slaughtered the two Shirou.

Shi Lang slapped [Evil] and killed them all.

At the same time, the surrounding space flickered from another dimension of cold light, and many attacks were directed towards Shirou and Webber.

It is a pity that they were blocked by Shi Lang one by one.