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Chapter 561 The main castle shakes, the abyss is abnormal

The dark ocean formed by the flock of crows, waves are rising one after another.

Carrying endless power, it swallows up the hilly village and approaches the abyss altar.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Notice the crazy actions of the leading Dark Blasphemy priests, the remaining Dark Blasphemy priests seemed to know their own established destiny, all showing a fanatical look, and used their spiritual energy to pry the abyss altar.

When they abandon their camp identity and throw themselves into the abyss, they are destined to be the result.

Destruction and death are their only destinations.

The surging spiritual power surged, and crystal clear blood overflowed the shriveled body. Two different power attributes outlined special runes over the abyss altar.

boom!

The red runes that were wriggling like living creatures were pulled by unknowns and violently crashed into the cracks of the abyss.

In an instant.

The bright rune light bloomed, causing violent fluctuations in the altar, and slight trembling sounds echoed quietly, as if an inexplicable call was made, passing through the cracks in the abyss to a distant place.

"Hahaha, the arrogant guy didn't stop us!"

The leading dark blasphemy priest half-kneeled on the ground and gasped in a low voice. The exposed old body instantly lost weight, leaving only skin and bones, and no trace of flesh and blood was visible.

He looked up at Svein in the sky, and said with a grim expression: "The great Lord of Purgatory Flame is responding to our call."

"I will watch you turn into ashes before death!"

Svein watched the clown performing under the altar with pity.

The death of innocent leaders requires blood and bones to pay tribute, and a devil/demon lord who has the title from the Red Lotus Abyss may be a good tribute.

In a moment, a hot consciousness was connected to the abyss altar and transferred intermittently to the main material plane.

"Who... is calling my name!"

The flames suddenly appeared, and with the abyss altar as the center, it dispersed a red area, like a world of flames, baking the air.

Above the altar, the huge abyss cracks whimpered and trembled slightly.

A flash of hot consciousness came, but in just a moment, the Abyss Lord, known as the Lord of Purgatory Flame, noticed something was wrong around him.

The flame light suddenly became big, dispersing four transparent flame chains, connecting the black flames at the four corners of the altar, and instantly formed a black flame beam about twenty meters wide, tearing apart the crow wave and soaring into the sky.

"The power of the devil?"

"It turns out to be a traitor of the abyss. I will let you taste the power of the flame of purgatory!"

Over the long river of time, there will always be believers in the abyss, or demons in the abyss, who escape from the abyss and hide in the main material plane and other planes due to different factors.

These people are known as betrayers of the abyss and are chased by the bottomless abyss.

"I'm despised by rats, I have only verbal words!"

Svein stared at the changes in the abyss altar and spoke softly, the sarcastic look in his eyes was unconcealed.

Hearing the sarcastic words of human legend, the dark blasphemy priest who was creeping on the ground was stunned and a little unbelievable. This did not conform to the legend's majestic image, but was more like a villain.

"Damn the strong man, accept the destruction of the flames!" The Lord of Purgatory Flame roared angrily, his consciousness squirted into the abyss and raised up huge flames.

boom!

[Dragon Words·Roar of Flame]!

The blazing flames erupted from the sky above the abyss altar and turned into a roaring dragon of flames, sweeping over the rolling hotness, and rushed towards the location of Svein.

Just as he swept into Svein's face, Svein looked straight at the flame dragon in front of him, gently raised his left hand, and the bloody red light shone brightly.

In an instant, the frenzy crows that had swallowed all the monsters of the abyss rose into the air and faced the dragon's head with unstoppable power.

Rumble!

The endless surging power instantly shattered the sky, and the red flames and the dark waves intertwined and annihilated, exploding the air waves that swept thousands of meters away.

In the middle of the transparent air wave, the fire dragon whineed, bursting out, turning into a circle of fiery red ripples to burn the sky, and then melting into the flock of crows and disappearing.

"Dragonborn? Real Dragon?"

Svein looked at the abyss altar that suddenly became very quiet, with a strange face on his face. He quietly put his left hand in his hem and put away the flock of crazily eating crows that had returned to quiet.

Then take a gentle step and disappear into the cracks in the abyss.

Time ticked forward, and at some point, the hilly villages had been cleared out and no monsters in the abyss were seen.

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Perris Territory.

Near Limontanelu, on the edge of the wilderness plain.

At this moment, the ordinary people who survived the territory retreated to Perris Castle in a panic and rely on the solid walls to resist the attacks of monsters in the abyss.

Flames smeared the sky, and the roar of battle echoed in the corner towers and walls.

The warriors of the Scarlet Shield held their shields high and repelled the abyss monsters surrounding the castle again and again. On the corner tower of the city wall was a team of casters wearing purple robes. The number was small, and the price was the elite.

It is precisely the existence of these spellcasters that allowed Perris Castle to calmly resist the invasion of abyss monsters.

Benny Izzy stood in the window of the corner tower, overlooking the fierce battle below the castle, with a strange look beside him a wounded middle-aged man with long golden hair disguised, covering a pale and handsome face.

In the corner building room, the atmosphere was a little silent, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.

"This time it was Sophia who asked me to come."

In the end, Benny broke the silence and looked at the casters. It was the fighting mage group of Valoran's leader - the Fist of the Austria. It was very strong and was one of the few mage groups in Valoran's leader.

"Do you regret it now?"

Upon hearing this, Brooke Perris's mouth was filled with bitter smile and he whispered: "Repent? What can regret do? Can everything be saved?" He turned to look at the old friend beside him, and his heart relaxed, as if he had put down a heavy burden.

"Actually, I'm very satisfied if you can come. At least I can know part of their meaning..."

The words paused, and Brooke did not continue to say it, as if he was recalling something, and quietly looked at the battlefield outside the window.

Under the spell baptism of the Secret Fist, the surging abyss monster had to leave large pieces of corpses and slowly leave.

After the rise of Valoran's territory, many changes occurred in Peris' territory.

First, the viscountess from the great noble family died of serious illness, and then Lord Brooke quietly held a wedding and married a civilian woman again. I heard that she is now pregnant.

Everything seems to indicate a new change in the Perris territory, but this beautiful and peaceful life has been broken in the near future.

I don’t know where to come to the abyss monsters, destroying villages, hunting humans, bringing pain and destruction.

Even Perris Castle almost couldn't hold on with the impact of the monster. Viscount Brook was injured and the Scarlet Shield Legion was left with hard support.

Fortunately, support came at the last moment, and those powerful spellcasters used countless spells to clean up the large number of abyss monsters surrounding the castle.

Whether it is a territory knight, a merchant mercenary, or an ordinary person, they probably know the origin of the spellcaster, but no one dares to say it.

This is a taboo topic belonging to Perris' territory, about the second young master who was once the Perris family.

"Don't worry, the Valoran leader has reacted and will completely clean up the abyss monsters in the territory." Benny looked at Brooke beside him, patted his shoulder, and sighed lightly.

The dusk glow filled the sky, gradually spreading over the sky, shining on Perris Castle.

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Laxtak Fortress, Main Fort.

As Svein stepped into the crack of the abyss, Modrian frowned, stopped the work in his hand, and turned to look south.

From the perception ability given by the League of Legends system, he can feel the aura of each hero, affected by distance, weak and strong, and very personal.

Just now, Svein's breath suddenly became faint, a bit like he was in a different plane.

Consciousness sneaked into the system panel, and Modrian opened the [Hero] panel, and Sviin's avatar was still shining, which meant Sviin was very safe.

As for the change of breath, have you encountered a powerful enemy and fell into a hard battle?

However, Modrian was not too worried. It was impossible for Svein to stay Svein unless the gods came in person.

Especially now that the main material plane is not very stable, it is extremely difficult for the gods to come and change.

Bang!

Suddenly, the magic lights flashed, and the main castle trembled slightly, as if it was subjected to an inexplicable powerful attack. As well as the furniture and lampstands in the room, they were all shaking gently.

After a second or two, the shaking stopped and Modrian sensed an abnormal fluctuation, which was the abyss passage below the main castle.

He immediately got up, his figure flashed, left the study room, and headed to the strictly guarded abyss passage.

The Abyss of Original Sin guarded by Galen.
Chapter completed!
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