The attack was so sudden that all the sophistry brewing in Andrew's stomach came to nothing. He looked blankly at the man outside the manor. In the torrent, the pink mark in the center of his body was scorched and broken, and the whole man split into two halves.

It was empty inside, with all the organs missing.

Andrew's hands tightly grasped the edges of the two halves of the body, trying to pull them toward the center, but the broken things could not be put back together no matter how hard they were put together.

"Ann, Lord Andrew!"

"Oh God, God Almighty, please save us!"

The few people who survived intact saw their companions next to them cracking open, and they were so frightened that they almost lost their minds.

After a while, Andrew and others turned into thin skins and fell limply to the ground.

The scene in front of them was really too impactful, and everyone's minds were shaking.

Involuntarily, Peter looked at the few people who were still safe in the torrent and asked Lin Yuan: "Master, are those people still normal?"

Lin Yuan shook his head: "He is not dead, but he is hopeless."

As if to verify Lin Yuan's words, the movements of the people who were kneeling and worshiping suddenly froze, and then something like black mud surged out from every hole in their bodies.

The black mud squirmed, and hundreds of faces and countless lips protruded from it. They made a dizzying sound, rolled up the human skin on the ground, and then submerged the entire high platform.

The dragon's breath had no effect on them. Lin Yuan frowned and secretly thought it was troublesome. So he cast another spell, turning the white dragon under him into flowing flames, surrounding the black mud not far away.

"Quickly, evacuate everyone here, as far away as possible!"

"Yes, Master!"

Peter came to his senses and quickly ordered his men to drive away the people sitting in the open space.

Although he doesn't understand what black mud is, it must be something extremely terrifying that makes powerful family heads so wary.

"Fallen...eat!"

The black mud was burned and boiled by the flames, and countless bubbles appeared on the surface. When each bubble burst, a wisp of flame was simultaneously wrapped up and annihilated in the air.

Soon, Black Mud showed signs of breaking through the flame blockade.

"Sixth Ring Spell·God's Whip!"

Facing the creations of gods and demons, Lin Yuan did not dare to neglect and immediately used the bloodline technique he had recently mastered.

This is a spell driven by "divine grace" and "bloodline". Its effect is to use mana to condense a temporary carrier to guide the power of God to come briefly.

It requires a very high level of spellcasting, and it also requires the caster to have devout faith in God. Of course, with Lin Yuan's close relationship with the noble ancient snake, he does not need this aspect of faith.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became depressing. Although there were no dark clouds, with the black mud at the center, the raindrops in the nearby sky were falling more and more rapidly.

Marquis Wenger, who has the bloodline of the Netherworld Black Snake, is extremely sensitive to water. The moment he saw the raindrops, he realized that they were not rain at all.

"Liquefied air?" Marquis Wenger gasped. If that was the case, he couldn't even imagine how much pressure there would be in that area!

The black mud seemed to be aware of the impending disaster, and thousands of faces gathered together in panic. The upper body of a beautiful woman emerged from the black mud, her dark eyes staring at the edge of the forest in the distance.

As if he wanted to remember Lin Yuan's appearance.

"die!"

Lin Yuan's eyes were cold and he didn't intend to give Hei Ni an extra half second. He directly squandered most of the mana in his body and activated the spell.

I saw a shadow in the sky that went from shallow to deep, from thick to thin, like a continuous tornado, waving from the sky to the earth, and hit Heini's body!

It was a terrifying snake tail of unknown length!

The woman was crushed into the black mud inch by inch, and then the black mud was annihilated silently, and the entire space collapsed into nothingness. A large amount of air filled the holes in the space, making a terrifying whistling wind sound.

The snake's tail faded and disappeared, and everyone present subconsciously looked at Lin Yuan opposite.

"Is this the end?"

The opponent seemed to be very powerful, but his death was a bit too easy. For a moment, everyone had an unreal feeling that they couldn't figure out the enemy's strength.

Maybe, this is the sixth ring road.

The strongest warlock in the history of the Holy Kingdom of Shia.

Peter and others were in awe.

Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw a wisp of gray mist flowing out of the broken space where the black mud disappeared.

An indistinguishable voice sounded in his ears respectfully:
Chapter completed!