Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The spider silk on Eurielle's left hand has been gently placed around everyone, ready to exert force on their shoulders or waists at any time to help those who can't dodge change their positions.

Her right hand has condensed a spear of frost, and the effect of the cursed flame is very limited on demons. That is an area they are more familiar with, and everyone knows this.

Abram's left hand pressed on the gem pendant on his chest. It was not for teleportation. It would be too dangerous to leave the team. He was just nervous.

A blond man raised his arms and slowly closed his eyes. He hummed a soothing melody in his mouth, which seemed to be a lullaby.

Gentle warmth suddenly surged from the hearts of several people, dispelling all fear.

The demons outside suddenly sprang out at the same time. They kept wandering around several people, clinging to the light that would burn them.

The sharp mouths of these slender-bodied demons kept opening and closing, and lumps of soil that were glued together by saliva and turned into spikes flew out one after another, rushing toward everyone like dense blow darts.

Sarah raised her hand to open a "Gate of Exile", blocking half of the earth thorns.

Another middle-aged man with gray hair fumbled around his waist and pulled out a large roll of leaves. When he tore the long roll of leaves into pieces with his backhand, he uttered a word hoarsely: "Waves."

Waves filled with spray flowed out from the leaves he tore into pieces, sweeping everything around them in an instant. The water flowed around everyone for a moment, rolling down all the spikes that could not be "exiled".

The blond man singing the lullaby took a deep breath and looked at the sky. His eyes reflected the afternoon sun, full of fanatical joy: "The Lord's righteousness declares to the world, ushering in the light of the right path, and the evil ones shall be judged!"

Sacred rays of light descended from the sky one after another, falling towards the constantly moving monsters. The light was filled with holy purifying power, which was the most natural nemesis of demons.

Whenever light comes into contact with the demons with slender bodies, there will be a strong burning smell coming from their bodies, and their skin will melt and crack, turning into bursts of black smoke.

Those demons suffered huge injuries in such a precise counterattack. They twisted their bodies in pain and scratched the ground. Large areas of smelly black blood spilled from the wounds. Two demons were directly hit on the head by the holy light. With ear-piercing screams, they soon collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.

Such a sudden change frightened this group of demons. They discovered that the danger of the humans in front of them had far exceeded their early warning perception of danger, but they did not notice it at first and immediately gathered nearby.

The weaker the demon, the easier it is to feel fear. Although these lizard-like monsters are still attacking, they are already slowly moving back. After further increasing the distance and avoiding those terrifying beams, several demons suddenly attack them. The body plunged into the earth.

However, their escape was abruptly interrupted. The injured monsters had already burrowed half of their bodies into the ground, but they seemed to be invisibly threatened. They screamed with bravado and pulled out their bodies again. , and raised his head in the direction of several people.

Even though they seemed reluctant, these slender demons opened their mouths again and spit out spikes, trying to teach this group of too powerful "prey" a lesson.

The middle-aged man tore another piece into pieces

The woman who had been silent in the team raised her head slightly, revealing wrinkles under her hood and a pair of strange dark purple eyes. She stared at the demons and uttered a hoarse whisper: "They were killed by more powerful demons. It is completely impossible to escape from that power."

Sasril frowned slightly, and the darkness around him suddenly became stronger, then shrunk and became flat, and then directly stuck to the ground, disappearing from the scope of the "Darkness-free Realm".

Saslier's departure did not make the team panic, but made them calmer, including Abram's expression that became determined - although he could not help at all.

The blond man once again summoned a dazzling beam of light, and the light fell from the sky again, falling continuously on the demons, causing them to scream in horror and annoyance again. These earth snake-like demons tried their best to spit out more earth thorns, but due to constant counterattacks, their offensive became more and more decadent.

They couldn't escape, which bought Sarah more time to chant.

"I came, I saw, and I recorded." Sarah folded her hands in a prayer gesture, and the books under her eyes were flipping rapidly. However, the great consumption of spirituality made her voice tremble, "My enemies are filthy. Unworthy, I pray to the Lord that their names may be blotted out by yours!”

A bright and brilliant halo bloomed from Sarah, and a corona-like shadow enveloped her, and the holy halo continued to spread outwards, quickly sweeping over the many demons surrounding the "No Dark Realm" .

They let out a final roar, and black smoke continued to emit from their bodies due to purification, until they collapsed completely.

Silence returned to the surroundings.

The wrinkled woman's eyes slowly moved and she whispered: "It's strange, the aura that suppressed these demons has dissipated..."

Sarah said solemnly: "The danger is temporarily lifted, but don't relax."

The blond man retracted his open arms, tapped his shoulders, forehead and chest, and made the sign of the cross: "The glory of the Lord is with me."

The others marked the cross on their chests or recited this sentence silently. Only Abram recited it aloud. After realizing this, he blushed a little because of his stupidity.

But before Eurielle could conduct divination again so that she could lead the team to continue following the clues, a new change occurred.

From the direction of the crater, there was a vibration so violent that it was difficult to stand still. A blue-purple flame blew up large pieces of rubble and rose straight into the sky.

However, the figure covered in evil flames could not make any further movements. The shadows that could swallow the light spread out around it and quickly closed, annihilating the flames.

A sharp roar came from afar, making everyone's minds hurt. Abram's body shook twice, but he managed to hold on for a breath and did not fall directly to the ground.

Euryale rubbed her temples and looked thoughtfully in the direction of the crater: "Is it Lord Sasril?"

Sarah looked a little relieved: "In the end, I finally used the power of Lord Saslier... It seems that this mission is almost over."

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Sarah took the rest of the people back to Chaoyang City, including the result of this exploration - there were some demons wandering nearby, and it was the pollution they brought that remained on the stones, which caused accidents to the residents.

And Saslier took Zoya back to the courtyard.

Darborg is in the underground research room. He is standing in front of a map that he has just dreamed up. The map is suspended in the air. Blue occupies most of the area on the map. The plates above belong to the long past. The era was completely different from the current world which is broken and difficult to see the whole picture.

When Dazhberg heard the door open, he raised his hand and pointed at the corner of the map. The plates above melted into the blue ocean. When they resurfaced, they transformed into more fragmented shapes, with most areas still covered with Mist.

"You are back," Dazhbog looked towards the door with a smile, "Have you caught the key source of the disease?"

"Yes, I met a 'Whispering Demon'. Even among demons, his status is second only to the 'Blood Archduke'." Saslier held the skylark in his palm and handed it to Daribo grid.

Darborg took the Skylark with gentle eyes and turned back to the map in front of him: "A demon under orders? This is not good news..."

"That has to be after our plan." Of course, Saslier also looked at the map. On the peninsula and large islands surrounding the blue ocean, a rather huge red circle delineated the next step of their campaign. .

Dazhberg gently stroked the skylark's feather clusters, and the skylark huddled motionless in his hand: "Yes, we have more important things to do."

"Or we can conduct a trial first and eliminate the demon tribe closest to us. I believe that the giants not far away will be happy to agree." Saslier put forward his own suggestion.

Dazhberg shook his head: "No need for the time being. We all know what Farbuti's goal is, but I don't think he knows how terrifying the source of these extraordinary powers is. The devil's ruthlessness and cunning cannot make him understand To the deeper extraordinary nature. Farbuti and the demons he rules can never completely escape the power of the abyss, and the more powerful the demons are, the more so.

"Humanity is still weak, and we still need to accumulate strength. The decline of the dragon clan will definitely arouse vigilance. We still have some time to prepare before his vigilance is lowered. It will also be a hard battle that is bound to happen."

"Do you think we alone are enough for such a large-scale battle?"

The conversation between the two was more like questioning himself. Dazhibog knew that Saslier was reminding him in disguise that Fabuti might attack Chaoyang City, so Dazhbog spoke again:

"We will have allies... But this time we go to sea, let the 'Sword of Judgment' stay in Chaoyang City and conduct inspections of various locations every day. You can just arrange these things for them."

Sasril sighed: "I'd better go now. Oseikus still has a lot of plans to review..."

After Sasril left with a helpless expression, Darborg once again clicked on the imaginary map. From the position of his fingertips, the original continent and ocean, from the terrain to the dividing edge, became clearer and more detailed. The pattern is displayed again.

Zoya raised her head and looked at the world map from the old days: "I've seen it before. It's just that sometimes it's arranged in a different way."

"Of course, everyone feels that the continent they live in is the center of this map." Dazhberg still had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were far away, and his finger was on one of them. Moving slowly from place to place, outlining a vast area, "Initially people thought that the earth was the center of the world, and that the sun was the center of the world..."

But that's wrong.

The dust was swept into a disaster that made the whole world tremble, and the traces were completely erased.