As the entire space of the druid forest trembled slightly, a portal formed by the condensation of shadow energy was opened, and then a dark purple light column rushed out in an instant and rushed towards Brian, Azara and Seville.

Although Brian was weak and even had difficulty moving his finger, the moment he noticed something strange, he immediately realized the other party's intentions and contacted Myrcella, who was waiting for the battle in advance, and promptly faced the pulse cannon attack from the floating city of Sacros.

Seeing the magic pulse cannon fired by Ramolak and Brian sitting on the ground gasping without reaction, Egerra's mouth couldn't help but sneer.

He wanted to see how the other party could escape this time.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the same energy condense into shape, turning into a light column and timely intercepting Ramolak's attack.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion, Egerella showed a smiling face in the shining purple light curtain, and it was instantly on her face.

After a while, when the powerful energy surging from the collision pulse cannon air wave disappeared, the entire druid forest land had been razed to the ground, and even the ancient ancient stone formation disappeared without a trace.

Brian stood up from the buried dust with difficulty. After receiving Azara's magical treatment, his pale face finally regained a hint of rosy.

"Sorry, they have already escaped." Azara looked around and said to him, "I just saw that Egerala exploded her clone and teleported away with the other two people at the moment the stone formation was destroyed."

"His clone was formed by Ms. Lost mobilizing the energy of the Shadow Magic Net, unless the Shadow Magic Net collapsed." The little ghost prince Brenas, who seemed safe and sound, came over, "Otherwise, no one can kill their body through the clone."

"I understand." Brian nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

After all, the brothers who could help him to block his side together made him feel a little embarrassed. If he still blamed the other party for not exerting his efforts and failed to kill them, wouldn’t that be a bit too much...

Brian shook his head and felt a little awake, and told Azara and Seville:

"The battle here is over, and we are divided into two groups. You two go to assist the "Crown Demon" lady to drive out the dark elves of the Twisted Tower together, while Brenas and I head to the lair of the Lich Arokar to stop the dark ritual from tearing the membrane magic net."

After a simple rest, Brian did not dare to waste time, so he immediately parted ways with Azara and rushed to the lich's nest with Brenas.

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The Ghost Tower of the Floating City of Sacros.

The ghost prince Egerella appeared in Ramolak's study with a gloomy face.

In this battle tonight, although the clone he lost could be recondensed in just two months, the others were different.

The natal weapon refined by Oripa with his life energy was disintegrated in the collapse technique. A sword saint lost his own natal weapon, which meant that he had lost at least 90% of his combat power, and Ekasia was even more unlucky and lost most of his life.

"If that's the case, then just turn him into a ghost lich." Agerala thought to herself: Just let him go and harm those "innocent" wichs.

Oripa can refine his weapons, and Ecasia can transform lichs, which is not a heavy loss for Egerella.

What made him feel most heartbroken was his second brother Yada, who didn't know what truth Brenas told, which made his firm belief in Miss Lost collapse in an instant.

"Yo, we're back finally." Ramolak's words interrupted his contemplation. He raised his head from the book, looked at him with a gloating expression, and then calmly said, "What should we do now? It seems that Ms. Lost's plan is likely to be declared bankrupt. Should we consider the way out for ourselves?"

"The way back?" Egerala looked at Ramolak coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you call the way back, do you think it's possible?"

"What's impossible," said Ramorak. "With our strength, as well as the Floating City and the Ghost Tower, isn't it easy to gain a foothold in the material world?"

"You don't know anything, Lao Liu." Agera sat on the chair. This time he did not mock his brother as usual, but was silent for a long time and said slowly:

"Of all our brothers, only you and me, as well as Revalan, Yada, Oripa and Ekasia, are the ghosts transformed into in the temple of Lost Lady. Do you know, what does this mean? This means... we will always be labeled as Lost Lady, and it is impossible for you to remain neutral."

"Why not?" Ramorak argued:

"Does Hajj Horner know? He is using the power of Ms. Lost to become a mentor of Shadow Magic Network. He is still standing on the side of that old guy Terramant. Is there anything wrong?"

"So, a person who likes to jump left and right will have a miserable end." Egerella said in a stern tone:

"You must know that from the moment Ms. Lost was launched, the 'Black Veil' Eliriel had already set his sights on Hajj Horner. He seemed to be betraying the Supreme King and fled to Cormanso with the leader of the Dragon Cult, but he didn't know that all this was in the plan of Eliriel."

"You mean..." Ramorak gasped. He was silent for a long time and said in a tone full of regret. "We have no choice. Even if this mission failed, 'Black Veil' Eliriel still had a backup plan. So that's it. Damn it, no wonder this bitch has not appeared yet."

"That's right." Aegrera met Ramolak's gaze and said coldly, "We have no choice!"
Chapter completed!