Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

In the next two or three minutes, a large number of exiles poured into the square in front of the Church of Knowledge. Some of them chose to duel on the spot because they were accidentally bumped into, some quietly straightened their necks to prevent them from being too crooked, some were bored and sang loudly, and some played the game of slapping each other...

Lumian stood on the steps, holding the Beyonder characteristic of the "Witch of Despair", looking at these exiled serious criminals expressionlessly.

Time is running out... Lumian whispered silently, and looked back at the Church of Knowledge again, but still did not see Archbishop Heraberg of Morola.

He finally gave up and turned his eyes to the exiles who were almost filling the entire square.

This must be more than 30,000.

Lumian suddenly laughed, and his body was shaking with laughter.

He seemed to have many choices, but after considering environmental factors, time constraints, current situation and his own obsession, there was only one way left.

There was only one way in front of him.

After laughing for more than ten seconds, Lumian, wearing a white shirt, black vest, dark trousers and lace-up leather shoes, walked down the steps step by step and walked into the crowd.

The exiles near the knowledge church area began to feel something was wrong. They were exhausted and wanted to slap the other side, but it seemed as if they were stroking his face.

Some of them instinctively wanted to escape from here, but their legs had no strength, and their bodies were heavy, so they could only move slowly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a series of blazing white and blue fireballs flew around Lumian, passing over the exiles infected with the occult disease and falling to the edge of the square, while those exiles strangely ignored this matter.

Boom!

The fireballs exploded at the same time, and the square was surrounded by a blazing white hell of fire, the temperature gradually rose, and smoke rolled in.

Plop, plop, plop, countless exiles whose illnesses were getting worse fell to the ground, watching other serious criminals who still had some strength trample over them, watching the blazing white flames not far away illuminate the sky and roll towards them little by little.

Pain and despair quickly filled their hearts and devoured their reason.

Some people wanted to shout for help, but even their voices were so weak.

Boom!

Amid the continuous explosions, Lumian walked out of the square, walked into the spreading sea of ​​fire, and walked to the nearest street.

Boom!

The houses on both sides of the street were either blown down by the blazing white and blue fireballs, or directly ignited, and fierce flames rose like torches.

The serious criminals in the square fell one after another, desperately feeling the pain in the disease that made them weak all over, waiting for death.

Lumian took out a glass bottle and put the extraordinary characteristics of the "Despair Witch", the bile of the plague mother snake, the fragments of the silver hunter, the blood of different plague victims and fresh mistletoe into it one by one.

The bubbles of gurgling rose up, and the deep purple potion showed rose-red waves.

Lumian looked at the potion and laughed in a low voice:

"Don't worry, I already know how insignificant I am, and I will face despair and the path of the witch.

"But this is so that I will not be arranged in the future, and I can choose the ending I want for myself! "

After saying that, he walked forward, put the bottle to his mouth, raised his head and drank it.

The exiles who were still able to stand in the square suddenly felt that their pain and despair seemed to solidify into substance, turning into invisible threads, extending to the burning street, extending to the figure with his back to them.

They finally "woke up", but they were too sick to fight the murderer, and some were even burned by the flames.

They saw the figure walking step by step between the various burning buildings, walking on the streets that had become a hell of fire, walking under the red and bright sky, and the hair floated up one by one, getting longer, darker, and thicker.

It seemed that two stars lit up in the air, and the blazing white and blue flames that spread throughout the area and between the sky and the earth suddenly turned black.

This black was like a flood, quickly submerging all the light, making the hell of fire quiet, deep, and dark.

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In the special mirror world, Franca and others In the dark scene like an abandoned park where people fight Higdon, the "Destruction Society".

Higdon, covered with green and yellow mucus, has split into four, each looking for a different target, while the quiet "witch" black flames are burning around Franka and Janna.

These black flames burn the spirituality of the disease, while being gradually dimmed by the decaying power attached to the disease until they are extinguished.

If it weren't for the discovery that these diseases split from Higdon have a certain spirituality and can be ignited by the black flames of the "witch", thus reducing the speed and intensity of their infection of humans, Franka felt that she and Janna must have consumed the "mirror substitute" and could wait to die.

At the same time, the "Arrogant Armor" also played a very important role. This seal was almost unaffected by Higdon's diseases, and was not rusted by the decaying power. It was about to be scrapped. It was still alive and well, chasing Higdon who dared to attack its back, and occasionally a "light storm".

During the battle, Franka and Janna also found another problem.

They didn't know whether it was because Higdon was a brainless type or because this demigod was simply unlucky and always made the most favorable choices for them, the "inevitable death" attack was off target.

With these combined, the two "witches" plus Anthony who used "psychological invisibility" to hide outside the range of decay barely supported a demigod for nearly nine minutes. Occasionally, they felt that Higdon did not have the oppressive feeling of a normal demigod and was a low-quality product.

But even so, they still couldn't find a chance to escape and get rid of it, and found that the enemies were getting more and more, from the two at the beginning of the battle to the current four, and even one had split off to find Ludwig.

Moreover, although Higdon alone did not look like a real demigod and felt a little weak, each of his splits was actually at the same level, not weaker than a single one. When combined, he was really as terrifying as a demigod. Of course, Franka guessed that there should be an upper limit to the number of splits he could make, and it would not be too many.

"I still have two 'Mirror Stands', and Janna should only have one left... Although Anthony was attacked less often and was out of range, he only had two 'Mirror Stands', and now he has used one..." Franca quickly moved to avoid the sick Higdon suddenly appearing behind him and attacking him with a "must hit", while quickly analyzing the current situation.

As for Lugano, when he was blocked by Higdon and the battle broke out, Franca signaled him to run as far as he could and hide in a hidden corner.

Facts have proved that Franca's judgment was correct. Higdon's target was not only Ludwig, but also the two "witches". He did not stop Lugano from escaping from the park-like ruins, nor did he assign more Higdon to chase him.

"Continuous use of black flames consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Janna and I can't hold on for too long..." Franca considered whether to gather with Janna now and use the last "Mirror Shuttle" of the "Ice Amulet" to try to delay for a while to see if there will be a turnaround.

Moreover, they can also help Anthony get a chance to survive.

This "hypnotist" is also not Higdon's target, and he also has "Psychological Invisibility".

Just when Franca was about to signal Janna to come closer with her eyes, she suddenly saw green and yellow droplets behind Janna appear, and quickly condensed into the appearance of Higdon.

Almost at the same time, Franca also realized from Janna's worried and solemn expression that something was wrong behind her.

The two "witches" did not hesitate and took the initiative to activate the "Mirror Substitute" again.

The next second, the two Higdons spread out into a fluffy "blanket" covered with dirty mucus, wrapping Franca and Janna in it with a posture that was bound to hit.

A click sound followed.

On the other side, Anthony, who had been quietly lurking at the edge of the park-like ruins with his back against a half-wall, suddenly saw Higdon, who was covered with greenish-green and yellowish mucus, appear next to him.

He was still discovered.

Higdon pushed with both hands, and a greenish-green and black light ball fell on Anthony.

Crack!

Anthony used up the last "mirror substitute", and his figure was outlined behind Higdon.

Seeing this scene, Anthony suddenly had an idea.

Opportunity!

He did not run away, but raised the "Winter is Coming" revolver in his hand, aimed at Higdon, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Must die"!

A yellow bullet was stained with a dull greenish-green color, crossed a short distance, and hit Higdon's body.

Higdon, who was covered with greenish-green and yellowish mucus, froze for a moment, and his body quickly disintegrated, returning to a little foamy liquid, and fell to the ground without any spirituality.

This Higdon died.

But nothing happened to the other three Higdons.

After confirming, Franka and Janna both felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.

One of their previous plans was to use the two "witches" as bait, so that Anthony would have the opportunity to hit one of the Higdons with the bullet of "inevitable death", so that all the Higdons would die.

Who knew that the effect of "inevitable death" could only affect the Higdon that was hit.

In a flash, Franka and Janna saw the "Arrogant Armor" being hit by the attack of "inevitable death", and the metal fragments on the chest kept falling, and it stood still.

Janna gritted her teeth and was about to ignore the ceremony and stuff the materials of the "Witch of Pain" into her mouth on the spot, betting on whether she could be promoted by force.

That would at least allow her to restore her spirituality.

Even if she failed, she could become a monster and create a chance for Franka to escape!

Before Janna could reach into the "traveler's bag", she saw another figure appear at the edge of this area.

www.youxs.org, he has caught up here!

Janna and Franca's hearts suddenly sank rapidly, and the former no longer hesitated.

At this moment, above one of the Higdons, a straight iron-black sword burning with a blazing white and blue flame fell from the sky without warning and accurately pierced the top of the Higdon's head.

Boom!

This Higdon was directly blown into pieces, and the blazing white and blue flames that swept out were instantly dyed with a quiet black, submerging every piece of debris.

Those fragments did not appear again, and a figure quickly outlined in the eyes of Franca, Janna and Anthony.

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