The ugly half-fisher priest failed to discover that the two witch hunters had escaped her control and were still singing the evil spells selflessly.

As the lips opened and closed, the hunchbacked old fishman waved his bone staff in a mysterious rhythm, and his flippers jumped back and forth on the ground. The bone necklace on his neck and wrists sounded "Ling" and danced a funny and weird primitive dance.

The altar is like a Venus flytrap emitting fatal temptation. The knights are the insects attracted by it, but they move slowly like snails and are still quite far from the altar in the center.

Roy gave Reso a look and took out a black bomb the size of a fist from his personal space and weighed it.

"Baby, dance in the flames!"

With a light throw, the dancing star drew a graceful arc in the air and landed unbiasedly at the feet of the half-fisher priest. With a crisp sound, a burst of white smoke rose into the air and wrapped around its body.

The sound of the spell could not help but stagnate.

"Woo wow wow..." The half-fisher priest let out a sharp roar, and then it was engulfed by the dazzling flames.

The entire altar instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a shocking explosion sounded in the forest.

The spell ended and the huge movement, and the knights, who were like puppets, trembled and finally woke up from their nightmare. They opened their eyes in confusion, but there was still a hint of intoxication on their faces.

It seems that I am still savoring the strange dream.

At this time, a flaming human figure screaming loudly rushed out of the explosion area and rushed towards the witch hunter on the other side...

Roy pulled the trigger with a calm expression. With the continuous vibration of the bowstrings, several arrows penetrated its head almost at the same time.

Three seconds later, the flame humanoid fell at the feet of the witch hunter with the aroma of burnt and barbecue.

"Kill the Fallen Half-Cynical Priest, experience value +100."

Roy extinguished the flame with another Ignifa Seal, and then he swept over the body with his long sword, revealing the ferocious and charred catfish head of the half-fisher priest.

"What happened? I'm dreaming?" Princess Yada's narrow eyes turned to the witch hunter, and her pretty face felt lost.

"I clearly saw Jasmine," a white rose knight murmured to himself, "poor Jasmine swallowed as soon as she gave birth to little Cole. Our family was reunited..."

"My old mother who passed away due to whooping cough was resurrected and made my favorite chickpea soup..."

"My little Tom escaped from the human traffickers and was acting coquettishly at me..." The knights said in a daze, as if they had not taken away from their imagination.

"It's all fake, wake up, idiots!" Reso roared and kicked the half-fisherman's body in front of everyone. "Look clearly, it's this ugly thing that releases spells and hypnotizes you!"

"It's all over now, stop your daydreams!"

"Are they all fake? We were collectively hypnotized?"

Yada stared at the half-fish man's corpse with a complicated expression, and her tone was filled with disbelief. "But even the most wise warlock in the palace could not hypnotize everyone at once!"

"It should be related to the altar..." said the witch hunter confidently. "This altar has some unknown magic power that can bless believers with magical effects."

"Even if it's a lie, daydream..." A knight interrupted his words with a sad look, "If I can keep in there, I'm willing."

"I remember it very clearly, that's not a dream," a middle-aged knight with a beard suddenly shouted, "It must have happened exactly."

"It's God!" A sudden look of fanaticism surged in his eyes, "God used great power to fulfill our wishes!"

At this moment, more soldiers showed signs of recognition on their faces.

The witch hunter shook his head, knowing that persuasion is useless.

"Now the only guardian is gone. Just take the altar off directly!"

At this time, the explosion of smoke dissipated, the flames disappeared, and the pool of flesh and blood vines wrapped around the shell of the altar were also blown out of recognition.

However, the altar was still firm and unscathed - without the cover of flesh and blood, it can be clearly seen that the gray-white granite on the body was carved with strange patterns like tadpoles crawling around.

When the two walked to the altar, they found that there was a black hole in the center of the altar, which was almost the same size as a person's body, like a well.

He looked at the "well mouth" curiously. With the extraordinary vision of the witch hunter, he could only see a pure darkness. He then patted the edge of the altar with Guweishir, and the sword blade collided with it, making a crisp sound.

Resor's face turned ugly when he saw this.

"This thing is quite strong. The alchemy bomb cannot use it. It requires a lot of gunpowder."

...

"Destroy the altar?" Yada, who was standing behind Roy, bit her red lips and said hesitantly. Her attitude had completely changed, without the determination at the beginning.

When she thought of the dreamy scene, another mist appeared in her narrow eyes - a wish that was basically impossible to realize in her heart. However, in the daydream of this demon hunter, she reached the peak, gained supreme power, and felt extremely satisfied.

And the real level of this daydream is incredible, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved by smoking herbs or other psychedelic drugs.

“It’s simply impossible to be perfect…”

More than half of the more than forty knights had the same idea, and they were more fascinated than Yada.

They realize their deepest wishes from their imagination.

The witch hunter ended all this and destroyed all the beauty... quietly, some knights looked at the back of the witch hunter and their eyes became sharp.

"I said why are you still rushing?" Roy turned around, but saw that everyone was still motionless and couldn't help but scold him!

The tall witch hunter also stood beside him, looking alert.

"Master, Knight Chrys has something wrong..." A knight suddenly pointed at his companion's back and exclaimed, "A thing has grown on his neck!"

"What?" Roy glanced at the accused knight's face suddenly changed. The knight's eyes were covered with blood, and several black fish scales grew on his neck and bare wrists.

His facial features also had some subtle changes, his forehead sagging slightly, and his eyes, mouth and chin raised a curve outward.

If you don't pay attention, you can't detect it.

The most terrifying thing is the state of this knight. During observation, his body disappeared outside the originally weak state, and replaced it with another bright red state "transformation"!

Transformation: The influence of the mysterious magnetic field has accumulated to its limit. After listening to the bewitching words of the evil god believers, your body and mind have become distorted.

Your will <6, and you begin to officially transform into the fallen ones.

Roy swept into the crowd next to the Knight again, his heart skipped a beat,

"The person who can still understand me now, retreat immediately, leave this damn place, and leave this woods! Hurry up! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

"What's going on, Master?"

"That person will soon become a monster!" Roy's voice trembled slightly, "If you don't leave, no one will escape!"

The knight who was still conscious was startled by this and moved out in surprise. Roy rushed forward and resisted the dazed Princess Yada on her shoulder.

"There is still a rescue, she hasn't started to transform yet!"

On the other side, the bald man followed closely, retreated into the woods, and fled wildly!

The transformation of the group of knights continued, their eyes became dull, and they stood quietly in front of the altar without any intention of chasing.

They slowly took off their weapons and armor, lowered their heads, and their bare bodies began to twitch, and every inch of their joints and bones twisted slowly and strangely.

Hair on the surface of the skin falls off, scales appear, and the tailbone breaks through the bright red flesh and sticks out a dark brown fish tail backwards.

Their fingers and toes became thicker and shorter, and they were separated by a thick layer of webbed hair. Their bodies became hunched and raised a huge hunchback backwards.

Their heads, from their necks, squeezed out a dark red fish head.

And the white and swollen eyes completely disappeared from the light of mind.

In the well in the center, dark water rose up, flying and hovering in the air, forming a huge black shadow.

It has no exact appearance, its dark body changes like fog, and its round eyes are as terrifying as the abyss.

Countless black thin lines rushed into the body of the Transformer's Gate from the black shadow, connecting them into one, as if drawing something or giving something.
Chapter completed!