Pastor's Tantra

The relevant information about this dungeon emerged in Aiwas' mind.

This dungeon is called [Ancient Ruins of the Blood Altar]. It is not a mainline dungeon, but a quick-brushing dungeon that stably produces fixed graduation equipment - it is a dungeon of the Fallen God Division version, and what it produces is the last piece of the priest's graduation equipment in version 50.

After the advent of the Fallen God Division, the mana of the earth veins in many places on the star antimony went out of control. As a result, continuous earthquakes were triggered, which caused many underground ruins to crack again, allowing the prophets to determine the specific location. This also created many dungeons with the suffixes of "Ancient Ruins" and "Ancient Ruins".

After entering this dungeon, after defeating a round of monsters, you will directly reach the BOSS. There is no "Old One" or "Old Two" such early BOSS that keeps delivering food, but a typical "one-way" dungeon - the entire dungeon has only one line, and rushing all the way to the end is the final BOSS. The monsters in front don't even need to stop and go to fight, but can directly drive the train to the door of the final BOSS room to solve them in one wave.

Because of this, there are quite a lot of quick-clearing videos of this instance. Because driving a train attracts a large group of monsters, it is quite relaxing to watch the densely packed blood bars on the screen being cleared at the door at the end... It feels like repairing a cow's hoof or washing a carpet. So much so that Aiwas recognized which instance it was the moment he saw the blood pool.

"Why don't you speak, invader?"

The middle-aged black-haired Moon Son dressed as an aristocrat said seriously: "Did you kill my guards?

"Do you know..."

As he spoke, his hands, which had always been behind his back, stretched out naturally like a leader inspecting.

They instantly accumulated a strong blood energy, and then in the blink of an eye, they turned into crackling white lightning, turning Aiwass, who was dressed as a bishop, into ashes!

However, that "Aiwass" was just shattered like an illusion, and Cardinal Galatea beside him also disappeared in the crackling lightning and shaking.

That was not the effect of [Upright Summoning·Nightmare Mirror], but just an illusion arranged by Cardinal Galatea.

High-level divine arts do not require prayers to take effect, so long before the other party turned around, Cardinal Galatea had already He had hidden himself and Aiwass, so the directions the other party saw were all wrong.

——You are pretending to be your mother, reading the message quietly there, do you think I can't see it?

Hiding behind the mirror curtain arranged by Cardinal Galatea, Aiwass looked at him and sneered.

Oh, ordinary people may not be able to see it.

While pretending to speak, he secretly prepared a spell.

Directly attacking the other party at the moment when he is about to answer... This is something that only blood mages and blood lords who do not need to chant, do not need casting materials, and do not show rune arrays and elemental fluctuations can do.

"To deal with you, it is more appropriate to use this card..."

The Book of Law appeared in Aiwass's hand, and at the same time a crimson card appeared in front of him, and then burned to ashes.

"...Is it an illusion?"

The man frowned and looked around, but found that he could no longer see the figure of the intruder.

He walked to the door, but found that there was no sign that the door had been opened.

"——Lord Lester, what's the matter?"

The voice of the guard came from outside the door.

"Is anyone coming in here? "

The Moon Child, known as Lester, frowned and asked.

"No, my lord!"

The guard's voice was quite confident: "We are guarding here, no one can pass through here!"

"...Okay, keep vigilant, gentlemen."

"As you command, my lord."

The guard responded, and then the sound of steel clashing and footsteps faded away.

Lester frowned.

The two intruders who suddenly appeared disappeared unknowingly-as if they had never appeared.

He knew he was hallucinating, but for a moment he didn't know which side was real.

If someone was invisible or hiding here using illusion, he would have to use a range spell to turn over every inch of the ground, otherwise he would have no power to fight back once the ceremony began; but now he was at the critical moment of the ceremony, and if this happened, his ritual array would be destroyed.

If so, he would need several more years to prepare for this sacred ceremony...

"...Those two people... always don't feel fake. But they don't seem to have spoken. "

Lord Leicester whispered to himself, stretched out his hand and clenched the black cross hanging around his neck - it was the [Light of Herasl], with the word "007" engraved on it. This is the highest honor given by the Herasl Empire to "individuals who are not nobles but have made outstanding contributions to the empire", which also means that they are granted the title of nobility despite their commoner origin.

This is the honor that Lord Leicester values ​​most, and the most inseparable part of all his wealth.

He has made up his mind to take it into the coffin and complete the transformation. And now when he feels uneasy and hesitant, he also subconsciously holds it.

-The cost of terminating the ceremony is too high, but everything he sees may be an illusion cast by someone to disrupt his ceremony. So he just paced and couldn't make up his mind.

At this time, Aiwass had already prepared everything.

Leah, wearing a black and red robe and four butterfly wings behind her, has fully appeared!

"Liya!"

Aiwass did not wait, but immediately ordered: "Guide the flame flow!"

Leah raised her hands high, and the golden-red flames gathered into a beam in an instant, striking towards the back of Lord Leicester!

"The little thief who hides his head and shows his tail! I knew it!"

But Lord Leicester just roared and turned around instantly!

He had already been prepared for a sneak attack, and an extremely brilliant blue glow suddenly burst out from his scarlet pupils - his pale skin instantly became extremely cold, and large areas of blue-purple lines appeared. And out. An extremely cold shell condensed from his body surface, and it actually withstood the flame bombardment of the Flaming Butterfly, preventing him from being attacked at all!

He exhaled a breath of cold air angrily, which actually blew away some of the flames.

"The price for interrupting my sacred ritual!"

As he spoke, the teeth and tongue in his mouth began to freeze rapidly, so his speech gradually became blurred: "You will pay for it!"

"How rude."

Aiwass's voice sounded leisurely, accompanied by sarcasm: "I am saving you."

His body still did not appear, and the voice was placed in another place by Cardinal Galatea.

Lord Leicester turned back instantly and stared at the area.

His pupils suddenly became bright.

In the blink of an eye, the air in the entire area over there was instantly frozen and liquefied - the white cold air roared out like thousands of white feathers, causing the blood pool to freeze and the iron pillars to be covered with frost. The dying sacrifices tied to the pillars were also frozen into twisted corpses in the cold air.

But he failed to capture the specific location of Aiwass, and the gradually heating up flames could no longer be ignored.

He exhaled angrily and clenched his fists.

As countless ice picks like bone spurs pierced his skin and came out of his body, his skin became closer and closer to a bluish color - and the cold air leaching out of his body became even colder.

The pure water condensed from the void and turned into ice walls that gradually thickened. And [Guiding Flame Stream] reached the complete body after a brief three-second warm-up.

The original golden red became brighter and turned into a white gold as blazing as the sun.

The flames burned through the air, causing bursts of white shock waves visible to the naked eye, roaring into the storm.

The cold air and the hot air clashed fiercely in the room, but the other party did not flinch when facing the high-level phantom Flame Butterfly - the ice wall continued to thicken, and the entire room began to be covered with frost. When guiding the flame stream, it actually showed half a victory!

This is exactly the unique fighting method of [Dirty Evil Blood Angel] in this dungeon!

In addition to the flexible blood magic, he also mastered the extremely exquisite ice control method - a skill that the Son of the Moon could theoretically not master. After all, the art of winter itself is the nemesis of the Moonchild's immortality, and the eternally youthful Moonchild is even less likely to embark on the path of dusk.

The reason is also very simple...

Because Lord Leicester stored a sapphire with infinite power that he accidentally discovered in his body.

He didn't know what that gem meant, but as long as he touched it, he would gain infinite power.

In order to prevent it from being stolen or destroyed, he directly stored the gem in his body!

Although the conflict of forces will make him suffer like the shellfish that gives birth to pearls...

However, pain is pain, strength is real!

He stretched out his hand, aimed at the Flame-Contrary Butterfly and clenched it suddenly!

Countless transparent ice blades emerged from all directions and stabbed at the Flame-Contrary Butterfly in the middle!

The Paraflame Butterfly immediately entered a defensive posture, but this was meaningless to the Son of the Moon, who happened to be vulnerable to attack.

She was immediately hit hard and fell to the ground screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Lester clasped his hands together.

Two ice walls emerged from both sides and were instantly clamped! Immediately afterwards, countless ice covered it and froze into an iceberg.

That is the ultimate ice that even a fifth-level transcendent cannot melt!

Lester breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was still vigilant and suddenly burst out a burst of frost nova - the roaring cold air spread in all directions, and Tiansi-level power destroyed everything. The iron pillars were torn apart and collapsed, the bodies turned into powder in an instant, and the ground was completely frozen and cracked.

But he felt like he hadn't hit anything.

Confirmed, those two people have left. In other words, they never existed from the beginning... all that existed was this unknown phantom in the form of a butterfly.

"Such a powerful phantom blood..."

Lester looked greedily at the Flame Butterfly frozen in the iceberg: "Such hot blood... must be able to relieve my pain..."

The layer of ice on his body that could protect him from almost all harm dissipated silently.

This power comes from the mysterious gem, allowing him to enter a truly invincible state at any time. But it will also cause him excruciating pain - the kind of severe pain as if the skin is cracked by frost, which can make ordinary people numb and blood coagulate in an instant. But only the Son of the Moon can always maintain the activity of his skin and blood... Therefore, he must always feel the pain of being frozen.

After the battle, he couldn't wait to remove the protection.

But at this moment, the feeling of being cut on the neck suddenly came.

Lord Leicester felt his vision suddenly fly——

And his body was frozen into ice.

The last thing that appeared in the field of vision was a sickle.

That is - the death of silence.