The mage arrives

"Kila-figue!" Standing in the red light, Zantaba Tyhurst chanted the spell while stretching out his white bony hand and pointing forward lightly.A Baptist warrior of the Three Saints who took off his black spiked armor and exposed his solid chest stood opposite Zantaba. A black light shot from the Pale Lord's fingertips sank straight into the warrior's chest.

The strong man, who was originally full of blood, immediately showed a painful expression, and then turned into a drained skin bag, and fell to the ground with a "click".

The soldier's body completely lost its blood color, turning into a sickly and pure pale color like white paper.His face was terrifying, his eyes were hollow, and the pupils and the whites of the eyes could no longer be distinguished, as if his soul had been pulled out—to be precise, this was not a metaphor, his soul had indeed been pulled out.

The warrior's soul let out a shrill and terrifying scream, soared up from the corpse, then flew around the red beam of light, and finally fell into the red light as if attracted by a magnet.On the ground, the blood that was instantly extracted from the warrior's body gathered into a swimming snake, and flowed into the blood pool made of obsidian along the straight line drawn by the bone meal.

Above the blood pool, there is a scarlet bead suspended, like a living thing, it greedily absorbs the energy in the fresh blood to grow itself.

"It's almost over..." Zantaba, who was standing in the center of the beam of light, was getting more and more excited even though he was under the pressure brought by the huge arcane energy.

Around the body of the black-armored soldier he killed just now, there were hundreds of other corpses, piled up into a terrifying hill.

If you observe the deepest courtyard of the black spider fortress from a bird's-eye view, you will find that Zantaba has arranged this place as a mixture of a huge cult sacrifice ceremony and a legendary magic circle.

Where Zantaba stands is the center of an equilateral triangle drawn with keel powder.in the three corners of the triangle.On the other hand, there are three pearls of sin.

And the equilateral triangle circumscribed circle also drawn by the keel powder full of magic power is the edge of the entire red beam of light.Around the core of the magic circle, hexagrams and difficult and complicated runes are drawn on the ground.These patterns are connected by various complex geometric lines to form this huge array system.

Another Trinity Baptist was brought before Zantaba.This is a coquettish demon priest who believes in Azulu, one of the three major demon lords.Feeling the oppressive power in the red beam of light, and the cold and dead gaze of the Pale Lord, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

But it's a pity that the plump body wrapped in the red and black priest's robe doesn't have the slightest attraction to Zantaba.

"Lord Fourth Stone Seat, forgive...forgive...I am not alone in the sacrificial ceremony. Please let me go. From now on, I will do my best to be loyal to you and serve you. I can do many things!"

"I just need you to do one thing," Zantaba said with no expression on his dead-like face.He just stretched out his bony hand again, aiming at the priestess. "That is the great cause of the Maharajas. Dedicate everything!"

"No! Don't!" screamed the priest, and turned and ran away.The fear of death has outstripped the awe of the demon lord, making her run away.

Looking at the back of the female priest, Zantaba whispered to himself: "It's really disappointing...Golem, kill her."

The four guards strangled the golems around Zantaba, after getting the order.Immediately took a step forward and chased after the female pastor.

This kind of evil constructed creature is completely a humanoid creature formed by twisting and winding countless specially treated magical ropes.They are two people tall, except for two eyes burning with black energy light sources.There are no facial features, only a general outline.

The countless ropes on the Strangling Golem shot out like living creatures, at a speed so fast that it was hard for people to react.The legs, hands, neck, and waist of the fleeing female priest were all entangled by these flexible magic ropes.The strangling golem dragged the bound priestess back while tightening the rope.

Click, click, click...

Every crisp sound made the hearts of the other cultists who were waiting to die twitch, and their faces turned pale.The tightly contracted rope almost crushed the female priest's body, every bone was crushed to pieces.As for the female priest, she couldn't even utter a scream because her throat was locked by the demonized rope until she died.

The strangling golem threw the female priest's body at Zantaba's feet, and then returned to his position silently, as if nothing had happened.

The Pale Lord fired another black light from his fingertips.After the warm body of the priestess engulfed the light, just like the soldier who died just now, blood and soul were all extracted from the human skin, and then turned into the purest and most evil energy, replenishing the entire huge magic circle to go.

"Stupid women, if they are willing to bravely dedicate themselves to the great cause of the maharajas, at least they can die happily and honorably without suffering any pain." Zantaba said as if talking to himself.

When the cultists waiting in line heard what he said, their faces became extremely ugly.But from the moment they stepped into the Sansheng Baptist Church and worshiped the Lord of the Abyss as the true God, their fate could no longer be controlled by themselves.

"Let's continue." The Pale Lord said coldly.

The energy source was cut off, and the entire fortress was heavily surrounded. Now, in order to complete the great plan of the organization, Zantaba could only make this choice: use blood sacrifices to replenish the last bit of energy needed by the entire Sin Orb circle.

"If we kill all the remaining believers, we should barely be able to activate the magic circle. But unfortunately, the power of the spell will be greatly reduced." He thought.

Zantaba made up his mind and rebuilt the charging system for the magic circle. It used the ritual of blood sacrifice to provide energy, and then charged the entire magic circle through the "scarlet hunting" pearl of sin.However, due to too many steps, and because of the failure of the previous autumn hunting operation, the scarlet hunt, the pearl of sin, has some flaws.

In this way, the distance of the entire magic circle is perfect, and it is extremely far away.

But Zantaba couldn't care less, as long as he could successfully activate the legendary spell, his mission would be considered complete.

The Pale Lord looked at his subordinates who were trembling because they were queuing up to die, and said three cold and heartless words: "The next person..."

After killing ten more people, beads of sweat appeared on Zantaba's face.His chest seemed to be about to explode, his legs were weak, and he was almost unable to resist the huge pressure in the red beam of light.Originally, with the strength of the pale lord's body, it was more than enough to carry out this killing and blood sacrifice. Unfortunately, he had been severely injured by Gordon in the previous battle, so now he could only barely hold on.

"Hurry up... Sacrifice the last twenty people, and you're done... I hope those undead can buy me a little more time..."

Just when he was close to success, Zantaba suddenly frowned and his face sank.He could feel that those disgusting light forces were rapidly approaching here, as if they were about to break through the final gate.

"Golem, stop them," Zantaba ordered, pointing at another victim with his bony fingers.

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"Drink!" Viscount Demon roared, and the long sword glowing with golden light slashed out, cutting the rusted iron gate in half.

The temple knights rushed up immediately, kicked open the broken iron gate, and poured into the black spider fortress, the last unbroken courtyard.

They were immediately met with a formidable challenge.Four brown constructed creatures with the height of two people blocked the way.

"Forward!" Viscount Demon pointed forward with his long sword, and Freyton's warriors immediately lined up and launched an attack.

Gordon and Reynas stood beside Viscount Demon, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Damn, what the hell are these!" a temple knight cursed.The all-conquering fine gold long sword in his hand slashed at the strangling golem, just like slashing water-soaked cotton, without any impact, but the force that came back after that made him almost lose his grip on his weapon.

"This is the Strangling Golem!" Gordon reminded.

But obviously, not everyone has his profound magic knowledge.Although Gordon named the enemy, no one knew how to deal with this monster.

"Mr. Freeman, do you have a way to deal with these weird monsters?" Viscount Demon asked.He could feel that the oppressive evil force was growing rapidly, and if he didn't hurry up to stop the enemy, it might be too late.

"These strangling golems are somewhat resistant to adamantine weapons," Gordon said.

"Really? These are troublesome." Viscount Demond's beard trembled.He didn't expect that the fine gold long swords that the church spent a lot of money to equip these temple knights would become a burden in this battle. "Then do they have any shortcomings?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four strangling golems stretched out more than a dozen ropes from their bodies, spinning rapidly, like four huge propellers.

Immediately the Templars raised their shields.Even these regular knights who are loyal to the Platinum Dragon are extremely powerful and well-equipped, so they cannot withstand such continuous and intensive attacks.

For a time, people turned their backs.

Fortunately, with the protection of shields and armor, most of the knights were only injured by falls.

But if this stalemate continues, time will definitely be too late.

Gordon saw the knights being forced back by the strangling golem's stunt "rope whirlwind", and he was also very anxious: "What about the other mages? These strangling golems are formed by a combination of activated magic ropes. They are afraid of fire."

Viscount Demon said: "The other mages moved too slowly and were blocked by the undead..."

What he meant was that he could only rely on Gordon now.

But if Gordon took action to deal with the Strangling Golem now, he might not have the strength to deal with Zantaba Tehurst in a while. (To be continued..)