Under the sky, the black beam of light gradually extinguished.
The magic power spread around, and the raging red lightning was like a candle in the wind, suddenly extinguished with the last strong wind.
Dimeritium Under the nebula, the black bishop's wizard robe was pulled back by the strong wind.
Staring at the position of the magic circle, the glass eyeballs cast an incredible look.
The magic circle he had carefully arranged was stopping.
"You----" he murmured in his mouth, and his mental power condensed into a line, heading towards the core of the magic circle.
At that location, a sorceress unlocked the shackles on the Elf Sage and destroyed the magic core.
Freyja·Natravan.
He knew about the other party, but he never thought that the other party's concealment skills could elude his mental perception.
This was discovered by Arwen when Kikimore entered the wormhole.
Freyja When she hid herself, not even those keen insects could detect her. In addition to the amethyst pendant he gave her, few people in the world could detect her.
Arwen clenched the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand and thought to himself.
Well done, Freyja.
The purpose of introducing the black bishop into the forest and creating this large area of thick fog was to confuse the former's sight and create opportunities for her.
While rescuing the Elf Sage, take the opportunity to destroy the magic circle.
Now it seems that the goal has been achieved. All we need to do is focus on taking down the black bishop.
Holding the hilt of the giant sword tightly with his right hand, he swept his body forward, bent his legs slightly, and kicked the soles of his feet toward the ground.
With the strength, a circle of collapse appeared on the ground, and with the reaction force, Arwen's body jumped high into the sky.
With his arms raised high, the dark sword light filled his entire sight, carrying a strong wind, and struck suddenly, directly towards the black-clothed bishop's head.
The latter had expected it, and hurriedly raised his hands, with brown magic flashing in his pupils, and cast a magic shield under Dimeritium.
"Stuck!"
Under the crisp sound, the runes on the spine of the giant sword flashed together, with Thunderbolt overwhelming momentum, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the shield, and it could collapse at any time.
"Boom!"
The black-clothed bishop's body hit the ground like a meteorite, cracking the ground and throwing up large amounts of dust.
The shield turned into starlight and shattered, and the black bishop lay in the deep pit, with no intact bones in his body.
The black wizard robe was stained with blood and soil. He was covering his chest with his right hand, and the sharp sword energy was strangling him.
At the same time, he also felt a toxin that was eroding his body crazily.
In just one breath, the flesh and blood is already rotting.
[Rotthorn Toxin].
With the blessing of these debuffs, even if he is a master level wizard, he has reached the final moment.
Arwen jumped from the air, his body light, and landed on the edge of the pit.
Maoyan looked down at him condescendingly, holding the giant sword in his hand backwards, with the blade pointing directly at the head of the black-clothed bishop.
Between the electric light and flint, the pitch-black Hydra mask seemed to come to life. Nine long black snakes swam out from it, with their mouths wide open, wrapping around the spine of the sword and biting towards Arwen's position.
The snakes screamed continuously, and the black rain of blood was blown away by the sword energy, but it stopped Arwen's last sword.
The faceless face under the mask let out a low and strange smile.
"Haha----hahaha----"
There was even a hint of mad joy behind the laughter.
"You--you think you'll win like this? Witcher?"
The pair of glass eyeballs stared straight into the demon hunter's cat eyes. The pupils continued to expand and became pitch black, even occupying the whites of the eyes, turning them into ink.
"Do you think that destroying my magic circle and saving the elf can stop my plan?"
Arwen With a twist of his wrist, the majestic sword energy instantly crushed the nine black snakes into bloody foam.
The sharp edge of the sword penetrated the black bishop's lips, nailing him to the ground.
But the other party's voice still kept coming, it was telepathy.
Also, the blood seeping out of the skin was no longer bright red, but thick and black, which looked weird.
"Stupid witchers, I know you. You are good tracking hounds. You actually found this place and pretended to be Insect Envoy. You must have found out a lot of secrets about me."
"Aren't you surprised? Why does a magic circle that requires nine wizards to control operate on its own?"
Arwen frowned slightly, twisted his wrist, and crushed his head with sword energy.
However, his hands were slowly raised, as if he was hugging something, and the voice was still coming out.
"Haha----that's just my deception. This ritual of the coming of the gods only requires the mental power in the magic circle to reach the threshold before it can be activated. Even if the envoy dies, the soul will still be trapped in this magic circle----"
"As for the elf sage, he is just the best sacrifice when the gods come."
Arwen quickly took a step back, pressed his left hand forward fiercely, and performed Igni Sign.
The green flames wrapped around the body of the black-clothed bishop and submerged him.
"And now--" the black bishop's voice gradually became louder and trembling, "Oh, my great master, I am your most loyal slave, let me be the vessel for your coming--"
As soon as he finished speaking, the color of the world changed.
The clouds and mist that were originally dispersed by the black beam of light quickly gathered at this moment and traveled with thunder and lightning.
In the blink of an eye, ink-like rain fell.
The ever-burning green flame began to extinguish after touching the rain.
Arwen raised his head, mentally sensing that the magic power was condensing.
Even within the area of the Dimeritium nebula, the stagnant magic power began to stir.
The bright sky fell into darkness at this moment, as if falling into eternal night.
"That--what is that?"
Freyja supported the red-haired elf sage and witnessed this strange scene, with a tone of horror in his tone.
Ida·Ai Min was very weak, and when she saw this strange scene in her pair of extremely moving elf eyes, her pupils condensed hard and her face became increasingly pale.
As a sage among elves, she knew too many secrets in the world, and her voice began to tremble unconsciously, with deep fear.
"That is----that is pure chaos----the ancient legend brought by Conjunction of the Spheres----the supreme great existence----Hydra----"
Kikimore in the canyon ran around when exposed to the black rain.
Under [Pheromone Domination], Arwen can also clearly notice that Juvenile Kikimore Queen's body is constantly shaking.
Obviously very scared.
Earl Rupert and others who were rushing towards this place were trembling inwardly when they saw this great change.
"Clang!"
The spears in the hands of some soldiers fell to the ground, and the extremely depressing breath made them feel chest tight and even breathless.
"Hisssss----"
A voice like a snake message echoed in everyone's mind.
It was like a poisonous snake, invisibly entangled in everyone's heart.
The heavy black rain splashed a layer of mist on the ground, and the mist enveloped the body of the black bishop who had been burned into bones.
The latter's body slowly rose from the ground.
The black rain of blood outlined his meridians and flesh, reshaping it at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the head that was strangled into blood foam.
Arwen swung the sword away, and black evil energy enveloped the sword, as if it had been cut into a mire, removing most of its power.
The black bishop's faceless face also changed, his skull became flat and rounded, and it was covered with a layer of black scales.
The originally smooth lower jaw was suddenly torn apart by some force, creating a mouth full of sharp jagged teeth from the inside.
A scarlet snake poked out of it, making a hissing sound.
Suddenly, all the villagers in Hydra Canyon, even those Kikimore, had a drop of blood and essence pouring out of their mouths, rushing towards His mouth crazily.
Immediately, the villagers and Kikimore collapsed to the ground one by one, unconscious.
He treated the entire village of believers as the first blood meal that came!
Freyja and Ida also felt a throbbing in their bodies, and their hearts seemed to be summoned by some means to come out of their mouths.
The former hurriedly covered the two of them with magic shields, barely suppressing the strange feeling.
As for Earl and the others, they were not too affected by the magic circle. Each of them still carried Dimeritium, so it was no big deal.
"Huh----"
Hydra Evil God exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a strong smell of blood, and licked his fangs with his long bright red tongue.
After moving his body slightly, his bones made a sound like exploding beans.
"What a weak body——" the hoarse voice seemed to come from the abyss, with deep dissatisfaction, "It can barely withstand a trace of my great power, but it is enough to be able to descend to this world plane."
Having said this, he opened his arms, and the black evil energy spread rapidly around him like a storm, sweeping an area of several hundred meters in an instant.
The green nebula left by Dimeritium Bomb was washed away, and then all the magic power in the entire space fell into deathly silence.
Freyja trembled, Ida murmured, "I have seen it in ancient books----this is the realm----the power that only gods can possess----"
Hydra Evil God raised his forehead slightly, and stared at Arwen with his green snake eyes.
"What an interesting guy with these eyes."
"Are you also my believer? Why don't you offer your body?"
Arwen did not speak. The giant sword in his hand had already been put back into the scabbard. The five fingers of his right hand were released, and the three glass bottles fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Black veins appeared on his pale face, and the extremely pungent smell of medicine filled his throat.
[Thunderbolt], [Blizzard], [Tawny Owl], drink them all.
Hydra Evil God stared at the black-haired demon hunter in front of him, with a curious look in his eyes.
Arwen pinched Signs slightly, and used the magic power stored in the organ to cast Quen.
But the blue light flashed past and disappeared without a trace.
Hydra Evil God spoke in a low voice with a mocking tone in his mouth.
"Humans, in my domain, all magic will fail. You are so weak. What else do you want to do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon hunter in his sight suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, Arwen's body appeared directly in front of Hydra Evil God as if teleporting.
Hydra Evil God's vertical pupils condensed, and he did not expect that the other party could burst out at such a fast speed.
Arwen raised his arms high, and the giant sword in his hands had been replaced by Thor Ivy.
Snow-white silver light fell, accompanied by a sharp scream.
"Hum!"
Hydra Evil God moved his body backwards and quickly dodged the sword.
When the black energy emitted touches the body of the silver sword, the runes on the sword energy flicker like a stream of light, disintegrating the strange black energy.
Arwen's cat eyes noticed this scene.
Sure enough!
Thor Ivy has a restraining effect on this evil god.
Lung forward, make a small turn, and [Whirling Blade] is triggered.
Hydra Evil God kept moving backwards, with sarcasm in his mouth.
"With swordsmanship like yours, you can't even touch me."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, and a strange black energy came out like a python, wrapping around the silver sword in Arwen's hand.
As a high-dimensional evil god, he naturally saw how extraordinary this silver sword was.
He pulled his right hand back to put it in his bag.
Arwen used this power to jump into the air. [Giant Bloodline] exploded at this moment, making a twist that ordinary human bones could not complete.
There is also an increase in mental power perception brought by [Blizzard] and [Dual Souls].
Everything in the world becomes slow and clear.
"Bang!"
A whip kick was hard on Hydra Evil God's neck. With the addition of [Thunderbolt]'s strength, layers of sonic booms were created. The black rainwater was squeezed away by the force and finally burst.
"Boom!"
Hydra Evil God's body flew out like a cannonball, and was smashed into the ground again, and the evil energy surrounding the silver sword was also broken.
Dust rose, Hydra Evil God's neck twisted at a strange angle, the cold beast eyes finally changed, and blood showed from the corners of his split mouth.
This weak body actually didn't react to the blow just now.
For the gods, it is simply a great shame and humiliation.
Moreover, he did not expect that there would be humans with such powerful bodies in this plane.
In his perception, even those self-righteous wizards are only slightly skilled in crude magic and are completely restrained by his Magic Suppression Domain.
"Damn ant, you should blame yourself for your ignorance----"
From the dust, the figure of the black-haired demon hunter emerged.
Hydra Evil God's thoughts changed, and countless black evil spirits turned into venomous snakes, weaving giant nets in the air, and captured Arwen's position.
Several rays of silver sword light fell, cutting off the black energy one by one, and the sword light became faster and faster.
[Deadly Rhythm] Triggered.
Hydra Evil God stared closely at the opponent's body, the majestic blood, and kept making hissing sounds from his mouth.
His eyes gradually became greedy.
This body is too weak, so just change it to another body.
As long as you devour the opponent, you will definitely be able to withstand more will and dominate this plane from now on.
Conjunction of the Spheres----
When he thought of this, his body was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Human, this body of yours belongs to me!"