My team members turned out to be heroic spirits

After all, that priest is already an extremely dangerous person.

So how crazy is the person who can be accepted as his disciple?

What’s even more strange is——

Jiang Li did not feel any abyssal aura from Saliwan.

It was as if the other party had never been immersed in the abyss.

This is strange.

There is no doubt that Saliwan is a guy from the same camp as the Abyss, but his aura is very pure and does not contain the slightest aura of the Abyss.

"It seems you have heard of my name?"

Sullivan felt something strange from the other party's silence.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

After spending so much time in real life, Sullivan thought that he should not attract anyone's attention.

Even if the abyss creature attack caused by his hand, it would never be considered to be related to him.

This is the confidence of a genius magician.

In addition, his pure magic power, which has not been imbued with the aura of the abyss, is also a disguise.

"But I don't have time to play with you now."

Although he really wanted to study the existence form of the Wolf Knight, Sullivan believed that there was something more important——

That is the Einzbern family’s [Artificial Heroic Spirit] plan.

Maybe it can bring him inspiration.

Since heroic spirits can be artificially created, can the abyss be artificially created?

It is not about bringing the abyss into reality, but about creating an abyss from scratch that has nothing to do with the original abyss.

In order to distinguish it from the original abyss, Saliwan named the artificial abyss "Abyss".

But [Yousu] doesn’t even have a prototype yet.

If he can succeed, it may give him a deeper understanding of the nature of the abyss.

Slowly packing up the documents and data he obtained here, Salivan bowed slightly politely, as if saying goodbye gracefully.

"Just let them play with you. After all, they are consumables."

A magic circle appeared on the ground, and the coverage area did not touch Jiang Li and his party, but was located between the two sides.

Sullivan snapped his fingers.

Then several figures appeared in the magic circle.

Their identities can be known based on the clothes they wear and the patterns hanging on them——

Ring Indians who believe in the abyss.

But at this moment, these Huanyin believers seemed to be confused.

"Sullivan, what did you do to us?"

One of them asked the genius magician sternly.

They were not convinced by Saliwan who suddenly landed in the air. He was not very strong and only relied on his status as the envoy of Ring Seal City to command them.

Even the favor of the abyss on him is not much.

Why does such a person become the envoy of Huanyin City?

Unless the messenger's mark was indeed genuine, these Ring Seal believers would have thought that Sullivan had forged the mark to deceive them.

In that case, they must let each other understand what it means to be unable to live and to die.

"Someone invaded, but you didn't notice it. Isn't this a dereliction of duty on your part?"

Sullivan was not angry.

Although he comes from Ring Seal City, he is not from the same group as those Abyss believers.

After all, abyss believers would not be bold enough to study the nature of the abyss, or even try to create an artificial abyss.

Therefore, there is no burden to treat these Ring Seal believers as cannon fodder.

Anyway, his value far exceeds these guys.

Even if the old antiques in Huanyin City knew about it, they would never punish him.

Not only because of his dead teacher, but also because of Sullivan's own talent.

"However, I am willing to give you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

The corners of the genius magician's mouth turned up slightly.

Then--

"what!!!!!"

Screams sounded.

It's not the enemy's, but the Ring Seal believers who were pulled over by the magic circle.

Their figures began to twist.

It can be seen that these Ring Seal believers are wearing a strange eye-like ring on their fingers.

This is the latest research result of Sullivan [Eye of Sullivan].

There are two types, one is [Salivan Left Eye] and the other is [Salivan Right Eye], with different effects.

The left eye allows the wearer to drain the enemy's life through attacks to restore himself, and the right eye allows the wearer to have a high desire to fight and be unafraid of death.

But their effects don't stop there -

Anyone who wears the ring will become Salivan's puppet.

If he wants to, the wearer will turn into a demented beastly berserker.

Just like these Hindus.

However, it seems that the qualifications of these consumables are not very good, and they have become the lowest level beast berserkers.

The lowest level Beast Berserker is a monster like a crocodile rat. It looks scary, but in fact its combat power is not very strong. It has barely reached the level of a low-level heroic spirit. According to the level of human abyss creatures, it is probably Will be the standard for A-level abyss creatures.

"..."

Jiang Li watched helplessly as the bodies of the Ring Seal believers began to twist and sway, and their original body shapes expanded rapidly in a completely unscientific manner.

But what science cannot explain can be explained by the abyss.

The rich aura of the abyss filled the venue.

Finally, four or five crocodile-rat-like monsters appeared in front of him.

The exposed bones, the exposed flesh and blood, the fur covering the body, and even the bloodthirsty and demented eyes.

Obviously these abyss believers have completely reduced themselves to monsters——

And it seems that he was persecuted like this by his own people.

"Hope you have fun, Wolf Knight."

Sullivan saluted like a gentleman, and then a magic circle appeared under his feet.

After the light of magic disappeared, the figure of the genius magician had disappeared.

In the end, only the monsters and the three-person team were left in this underground space.

"That guy..."

From the beginning to the end, the guy who called himself Saliwan did not focus on the two people following the ultramarine knight.

Joan of Arc gritted her silver teeth.

She could totally feel the other party's arrogance.

He was directly regarded as nothing.

The opponent only has Wolf Knight in his eyes.

Because of the huge gap in strength——

She and the Goddess of Warcraft are both apostles, and apostles are of no use on this kind of battlefield.

The enemies are five bloodthirsty beasts of lower heroic spirit level.

The apostles were helpless against them.

Even if he joins the battlefield, it will only hinder the Wolf Knight.

The only person present who can deal with the low-level heroic monsters is the Wolf Knight.

"Back away... no, there is no room to back up here."

The gap they made was at the top, at least ten meters high.

The normal entrance and exit is behind the crocodile rats, and a steel gate can be seen.

Jiang Li took a deep breath.

There is no problem for him to protect himself, but how to protect the two apostles under the siege of five low-level heroic monsters, the Wolf Knight is not 100% sure.

So the best choice is to send the Saint and the Goddess of Warcraft away from here.

"Shiv!"

He called out his partner—a giant snow-white wolf.

Sif can also fly.

So Jiang Li planned to ask Xiv to send the Saint and the Goddess of Warcraft away from here first.

This battlefield is not something that the apostles can intervene in.

Not an immortal wolf knight.

Even if the saint or the goddess of warcraft can be resurrected, can they withstand the torture of death?

Jiang Li didn't want to gamble.

So the best choice is naturally for him, the lower-ranking heroic spirit, to hold off those monsters first, and then let the other two apostles leave.

"Saint, and the Goddess of Warcraft, you two sit on Sif's back and leave here!"

Jiang Li shouted loudly.

The monsters are coming.

There were too many of them, and the ultramarine knights could not protect the two apostles from the siege of five lower-level heroic spirits.

"Understood!"

Although she was very reluctant, Joan of Arc also knew that she was only holding her back by staying here.

As an apostle, it can be said that she has no power to fight back against the heroic spirits of the upper and lower ranks.

You have to become stronger.

"..."

Anna bit her lower lip.

It's like this again--

When in the Middle East, it was Wolf Knight who chose to use herself as bait to attract the enemy's attention, allowing her, Assassin's apostles and ordinary civilians to return safely.

And she could only watch the group of cyan figures disappear into the wilderness, and then - never return.

The strength is still too weak.

What if the person standing here is not the Wolf Knight, but her brother?

I can only receive the news of my brother's death and can't do anything?

I closed my eyes.

Anna's reason allowed her to resist the urge to stay.