Shur slowly walked out of the gate.

"God said that all living things in the world are loved by me." A black robe was solemn and solemn, and the silver mace at the waist exuded divine pressure.

"God said that looking down on the sufferings of all the worlds is as I have suffered." Mysterious divine words were beating on the Dark Moon Holy Book floating in front of me.

"God said, I wish to protect the world with my body." The round dark moon talisman symbolizing the full moon on my chest faintly reveals divine energy.

"The world is noisy and hustle and troubled when you are alive, and you can only enjoy peace after death." The sacred scriptures in front of you are automatically windy, and the two empty hands and fingers kept leaping, flexibly forming various mantra seals. The change of each mantra seal made the sacred power emitted by Shuer a little stronger.

"The Lord mercies the world, lowers the lightless light, protects the dead, and returns the dead to peace." The hands finally match the chest, and the thumbs and index fingers of both hands form a standard circle on the chest.

"Praise the Lord's Holy Name and thank the Lord's Holy Grace." The hands separated, and the right hand drew a round shape representing the dark moon in front of the chest. The sound of prayer became louder and louder, as if to break through the city, the mountain wall, the plane barrier, and reach the night sky of Pavatiga. "In the holy name of Lord Luna, the light of the dark moon will come. Those who have passed away will give you eternal peace."

Dark moon, no light.

There were no strange sounds, no holy light coming, everything happened naturally.

As Shuer finally spread his hands beside him, a huge sacred energy burst out from his body, and while it exploded, it had swept across the entire battlefield.

All enemies, whether injured or intact, whether they were participating in the war or waiting, except for the dead who had been controlled by Militi, stopped all movements as if time had lost its effect.

"Life returns to life, death returns to death, the moon without light, holy." The fingers circled in front of my chest again, and Shuer recited his last prayer.

When the breeze blew, the stagnant enemy suddenly dissipated with the wind, turning into endless dust, drifted with the breeze, and finally returned to the city where it once lived day and night.

"So, Shul, I hate you, I hate you the most." Militi's extremely dissatisfied complaint came from behind, "And the dark moon behind you is so annoying. Why do you always have to do such thankless things?"

"Shh." Shur turned around, with a gentle smile, his index finger pressed against his lips, making a soft boo.

At this moment, Militi felt that she had seen an illusion. A dark moon slowly rose above Shuer's head. Under the dark moon, Shuer in black robe smiled at him with a holy face, gentle as a god.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil." He lowered his head and kissed the Dark Moon Talisman, and Shur ended his magic and returned to peace on the battlefield.

This is one of the three most difficult offensive magical techniques in the Dark Moon Temple. In the past century, no priests can use it. Of course, on the one hand, it is because the temple is too difficult and there are fewer and fewer priests. But on the other hand, it is because this magical technique is too complicated and the difficulty of release is too high. Even Shur will take a long time to prepare.

The magic technique is very troublesome, and the effect... is actually very troublesome.

Within the scope of the magical art, all corpses return to eternal sleep and can no longer be aroused, but they are invalid for the revived dead.

The very boring magic is extremely difficult, unable to fight against the undead or against creatures. Apart from making the undead mage hate, it is almost useless. No wonder Militi is extremely dissatisfied.

However, it is indeed effective, because it can really allow the soul to return to the underworld to sleep happily forever and never be disturbed again.

"Guiding the soul is the work of Haas, the God of Death, and purifying the undead is the mission of Ava, the mother of life. Even if your Dark Moon God system purifies the corpse, it will not be beneficial. Ms. Dark Moon..."

"Of course it is for the tired soul to rest." Shur smiled faintly, "As for the benefits, hehe, silent efforts, silent protection, unknown love, my Lord does not need to consider the benefits."

"I can't stand you." The Necromancer was speechless and could only turn his head and say awkwardly, "But we must admit that the magical technique is effective."

Indeed, this boring and difficult magic technique seemed to be tailor-made for the current situation. All the enemies were actually dead and had not been turned into undead. Even if they were controlled by unknown forces, they would fully meet the conditions for the magic technique to take effect. So the city was clean, at least this layer was clean.

"Dongdongdongdongdong", the heavy steps gradually approached, and the tall skeleton walked back against the giant bone sword.

"Dang", the giant sword was thrown aside, and the hideous skeleton was kneeling on one knee like a knight loyal to the princess, respectfully took off the skull, holding it in front of her with both hands.

"The glory of victory belongs to you, my friend." Take the skull with both hands, and at this moment, the Necromancer was particularly serious. "When the horn of war is blown next time, you will be revived, and then let us fight side by side again."

"Crash", the soul fire in the skull's eyes was extinguished, and the human-shaped skeleton was scattered all over the ground.

"Hahaha, I won." The dwarf changed back to his original short and sturdy appearance, "How about the captain, I'm not injured."

"Everyone did a good job." Shure kicked the dwarf armor and looked around his teammates, "Are they all okay?"

"Hehe, boss, how could it be bad? Cough cough cough." Just after he finished speaking, the half-ling couldn't help coughing a few times. Obviously, the choked one in the explosion just now had not recovered. "Can you explain now, what's going on?"

"Let's talk about it slowly, let's take a look at our work results first." Shuer raised his head and observed the strange city. "It seems that the effect is very good, and the city has come alive."

Indeed, the city under the darkness has completely come alive.

Above the city, in the middle of the hard glass on the dome, a golden sun lit up. Of course, it would not be the real sun, it should be an artificial light source built by frogs for the city.

Now everyone finally knows why, on eight-story cities, most of the floors on each floor are paved with transparent hard glass. The sunlight emitted by artificial light sources is spread to the bottom layer through layers of hard glass, allowing the entire city to bathe in the sun.

Looking around, most of the exterior walls of the building are made of metal, and the walls are shining with silver light in the sun. Under the light, the hemispherical buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, looking full of a different aesthetic.

Although most of the doors and windows of the lower floors have been broken, the overall structure of the houses is still intact and has not been seriously damaged. Obviously, those frogs who have been resurrected from the dead inexplicably are not enough to destroy the buildings with their bodies.

"It finally lights up." The dwarf's thunderous voice sounded. Seeing him now leaning around like a thief, it is hard to imagine that he stood tall and strongly as if he was facing hundreds of strange enemies. "Captain, these frogmen are so strange. They are like having a deep hatred with us. They fight their lives to attack us, and they are not afraid of death at all."

"The Eternal Sleep of the Moon only works for the dead, they are dead." Shuer shook his head, his eyes still patrolling around, confirming that most of the surrounding buildings have lights on. It seems that the mechanical equipment of the frogs is still very reliable, and it can still operate normally even if it has not been maintained for many years.

"Maca Jaylen, make sure the door of the energy supply center is locked. I don't want the equipment inside to be destroyed by some strange things shortly after we left."

"Absolutely no problem, I have checked it several times."

"That's good. Now hurry up and explore the first floor as soon as possible today. No matter what the harvest is, start looking for a point of departure tomorrow. Once the exit is found, everyone will get out as soon as possible."

"Huh?" exclaimed a few times, but no one asked why, and everyone just nodded and agreed.

"To be specific, the danger here is too high." Shuer took the initiative to explain, "Anyway, the harvest has exceeded expectations, so don't be too greedy. But no matter what, try to explore more places today, and no one will think that it will be too much to harvest this kind of thing."

"I have a question." The necromancer raised his hand, "Since it's so urgent, it's better to explore separately. The frogman we killed just now is about 500. In terms of the size of this city, this number should be the entire population. The chance of encountering the scale of attacks just now is not high."

"Proposed rejection, collective action, separation is strictly prohibited."

"Okay, I understand."

"Mobak, Mia, you two are mainly responsible for finding strange things. How much income you can earn this time depends on you two."

Mia gave her thumbs up expressionlessly.

"Maca Jaylen."

"Ahem, I'm here."

Shuer frowned and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, boss, I just felt a little uncomfortable when I was choked just now." The half-length patted my chest, "There is absolutely no problem in the condition. No secret door, trap, or mechanism can escape my eyes."

"Okay, you can act with them, don't worry, we're behind us."

"Ahem, no problem."

"Then start to act. The faster the speed, the more areas you explore. By the way, Saf, I'll give you paper and pen, and you can record it."

"What are you recording?" the female swordsman hid behind Shuer and asked softly, "Oh, are these door signs?"

"Yes, the one written on the door sign should be the energy supply or name of these buildings. This is the best opportunity to master a large number of nouns. With these nouns as a breakthrough, they may be able to decipher their words soon."

"Okay, leave it to me." The female swordsman replied happily, but then she found that her voice was a little loud, and immediately shrank her neck and hid back behind Shuer.
Chapter completed!