Two tall stone pillars surrounded a fine gold gate engraved with runes on the stone walls in the extremely huge tunnel, and were carved with serious reliefs.

On the door to the left is a young and beautiful girl, while on the right is a wrinkled, weathered middle-aged woman.

There was a small bell made of unknown materials and a hammer the size of a fist hanging in front of the door.

"We've been exposed." Brenas said to Brian after checking Ms. Lost Temple. "I can feel the magic fluctuations emitted from the temple. Obviously, Aceville's men are ready to wait for us to arrive."

"Then what are you waiting for? Just break in."

Brian frowned, and his keen sense of magic made him clearly feel that the rituals inside the temple had reached a nearly successful progress.

Even the magic elements free in the air began to become more and more irritable.

As the wizard Arokar, who was killed by him, said, the magic net of this land has been polluted, and any spell used here will affect itself.

Although Brian used not to release his spells, but his Arcane Fire, the closer he was to the temple, the more frightened he felt that the Arcane Fire in his body actually overflowed with arcane energy.

This is not good news.

Because if he stays here for a long time, the consequence is that the energy of the Aohuo is exhausted, making it impossible for him to release any spell.

"I think so too, let's start." Brenas obviously noticed this situation. He summoned his two fist-sized components in advance, making them shine with a light blue light and surround him.

Then, he said to Brian with a serious expression, "Come and make a breakthrough. I plan to give a small gift to the group of lurkers in the temple."

Brian nodded slightly, recited a spell quickly, then reached out and pointed, the nine-ring spell "Demon Duncan Splitting Technique" that burst out with destructive energy was released by him. At a speed visible to the naked eye, he first savagely crushed all the restrictions on the door, and then turned the solid door into the most primitive form of matter to dissipate in the air.

At the same time, the spell of the ghost prince Brenas has also been prepared.

I saw the two components surrounding him flashing a faint milky white light, and then at a dazzling speed, it turned into two streams of light and rushed into the temple hall where the door was broken.

Accompanied by the dazzling white light suddenly exploded in the lightning and fire, the entire temple hall was shining as spectacular as dozens of suns falling here.

The hot high temperature gushed out from the gap in the temple. Brian vaguely saw dozens of priestesses in purple robes, with their strength at about the middle and low levels, burned out in the terrifying light that suddenly burst out, and were turned into ashes in the shrill wail.

Brian and Brenas took this opportunity to quietly come to the hall where the thick smoke was gradually dissipating under the light of the magic circle.

Brian, who has real vision, looked around quickly and found that the hall was carved into hard basalt, facing the entrance, a wooden screen with a glimmer of light leaning against the stone wall opposite.

The screen carved three figures of women standing under the starry sky, but they looked rough and were not finished.

There is a small door on each side of the walls on both sides, and there is a large double-page door on the west side.

If he had expected it, the large double-page door on the west side was the area where the priestess Aisville performed the ceremony.

With the sudden appearance of the two, the survivors in the hall also took action with extremely high efficiency, either hiding or hiding, or even showing up on their own initiative.

Directly ahead of Brian's sight was a pale-skinned woman with deep purple eyes flashing with passion and anger.

This priestess, who had obviously reached the legendary realm, was wearing a long purple ladies coat on the black plate armor engraved with runes, holding a hard-headed hammer and a golden magic shield that shone with dazzling glory.

On both sides of the priestess, summoned from the Hell of the Joyan, the two MacGloss demons with six insect limbs were staring at them with their unblinkable eyes, but their red eyes were glaring at them.

These two strong McGloss Magic were like personal guards, each holding a large metal trident in his claws, waiting for the battle.

Meanwhile, a tall and thin man emerges from the darkness of the hall.

He held a long sword and a shield, was wearing a mitril breastplate with a black light, a dark purple cloak outside, and a sharp-toothed helmet.

His red hair was tied into a braid, and his face was filled with a malicious sneer, looking at Brian and Brenas disdainfully.

"Stop them for the glory of Miss Lost!" The tall dark guard shouted, and a dark purple energy suddenly burst out from his body.

The wooden screen in the hall, which was flashing with a faint light, seemed to have received a response from the dark guard, and actually shone with a little golden divine light.

The bright light shone the three figures of women standing under the starry sky carved on the screen, as if they were alive, as if they could walk out of the screen at any time.

Brian glanced at the unfinished screen from the corner of his eyes. There was no doubt that the screen was carved with a statue of Ms. Lost, which made a touch of solemnity unconsciously float in his expression.

In this short moment, he discovered that the progress of the contaminated magic net of this land had been further deepened. If the two could not stop it as quickly as possible, it would be possible that the priestess Aceville's plan would be successfully implemented.

Accompanied by the Dark Guard's shouts, dozens of well-equipped warriors and more than a dozen Priests Shah appeared in the corridor on the second floor of the hall.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! These warriors and priests all hold crossbows with cold luster, and crossbow arrows with the most demon-breaking characteristics that the caster fears, have long been filled by them.

"Sharp!"

The Dark Guard raised his sword in his hand and roared from his sharp-toothed helmet: "This is a blessed sanctuary protected by the Lost Lady. Anyone who dares to invade will suffer God's punishment and curse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking. With the roar, the dark aura around him gathered like a solid silk thread, lingering wildly on his body, and then turned into a ray of light and shadow, and rushed towards Brian.

The moment the Dark Guard launched an attack, Brian was ready in advance.

Before the other party approached, he activated his enhanced version of the Ao Energy Storm. With the blessing of curse fire and spiritual power, he showed a terrible energy storm. In an instant, he rolled the charge dark guard high onto the ceiling and fell down fiercely.

While resisting the dark guards, the roaring storm also rolled all the demon-breaking crossbow arrows launched by the warriors and priests in the corridor on the second floor.

——"Blasphemy!"

At this moment, the priestess who commanded his two guards, McGloss Demon, seized the opportunity and used his best attack method to attack Brian.

In an instant, Brian felt this terrifying evil force, eroding into his mind frantically. In the blink of an eye, the dense verification data appeared in his system bar.

He eliminated the dizziness brought to himself by the blasphemy words, and without hesitation, activated the "Battle of Good" of "Blessings of Heavenly Mountain" and allowed a bright and sacred brilliance to surround him.

Immediately afterwards, his bright eyes, reflected by the sacred light, suddenly locked onto the priestess, giving the other party the most fierce counterattack.

——"Chaos Mantra!"

As a nearly invisible terrible energy swept through, the priestess' body suddenly stiffened, and his beautiful face suddenly became distorted by pain. Then he hugged his head with both hands and moaned in pain.

This powerful mantra attack, even the dark guard who had just fallen on the ground from mid-air, was affected, and struggled hard to try to get up from the ground.

From the corner of Brian's eyes, he noticed that Brenas had controlled the two powerful McGloss demons who were attacking him, and even controlled two components, like two bombers, attacked the warriors and priests on the second floor of the hall.

He didn't dare to waste time. He was lifting his staff and preparing to cast attack spells to clear out the enemy in front of him, but suddenly he discovered that the unfinished screen once again burst out with golden light.

Where the light of divine energy is shining, the dark guards and priestess who are suffering from Chaos Mantra are immediately healed and become alive.

——"Binding Slash!"

With a loud shout, more than a dozen dark purple energy chains were gushing out from the Dark Guard's sword, like sharp arrows fired at Brian.

——"Revenge Storm!"

The priestess also took this opportunity to chant a few syllables in a deep voice, and then a large terrifying black storm condensed above Brian, wrapped in lightning and thunder, making a trembling sound.

Brian was instantly shocked by the roar of thunder, his ears were like the cicadas in midsummer, echoing for a long time. He immediately calmed down and calmly supported the elemental shield for himself, blocking the second round of lightning and the third round of the revenge storm, and the next dozen rounds of storms and frost.

Then, while resisting the spell attack of the vengeful storm, he drew out the Star Sword that was surrounded by chaos and curse fire energy.

A shining blue and white light flashed, and more than a dozen dark purple energy chains that were galloping over were all cut off by Brian's sword.

Then, he immediately activated the flash technique and disappeared into the envelope of the storm of Revenge.

As soon as Brian appeared from the magic circle, the Dark Guard and the Priestess had already blessed various pragmatic techniques, holding the sword and shield that were shining with the light of light, rushed towards them together.

Obviously, when they realized that the magic tricks could not cause effective damage to Brian, they tried to prepare to deal with him with pure physical attacks.

At this moment, a fist-sized incandescent light ball suddenly fell between Brian and the Dark Guard.

With a bang, the entire temple hall became white and wide, and even Brian was affected and fell into a brief state of blindness.

Brenas, who had cleared the surrounding soldiers, appeared beside Brian. He did not choose to attack the enemy at the first time, but glanced at the screen in the distance and said to Brian solemnly: "As the magic net is constantly polluted, the believers of Lost Lady have almost all established links with Shadow Magic Net. Under the protection of Shadow Magic Net, it is difficult for us to completely kill them."

"So that's it." Brian showed a sudden look, and then muttered to himself: "Are you going to drag the rhythm?"

"I'm afraid there are other meanings here." Brenas shook his head slightly and quickly sent a message to him: "Since these believers have been completely bound to the Shadow Magic Net, the moment they are killed, they will turn into energy that pollutes the Magic Net, accelerating the completion speed of the Aceville ritual."

"You hold them back, I'll go find Aceville now." Bryan was shocked when he heard this. Sure enough, he discovered that as most of the warriors and priests were killed by Brenas, the surrounding magic elements became even more chaotic again.

"Be careful." Brenas hesitated and agreed to Bryan's proposal.

Seeing the ghost prince nodding, Brian nodded and immediately accelerated his pace and left the battlefield in front of him.

After he blessed himself with various protective magic, he kicked open the large double-page door on the west side and entered the deep darkness without hesitation.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! To his surprise, he successfully found the place where the Priestess Aisville held the ritual of tearing the magic net without spending almost any cost.

Quietness enveloped this large room, or the holy temple.

Two dull candles on the side of the door, the faint green light emitted by the light of the room.

The ground and walls are made of black, purple and blue tiles, like dazzling swirl patterns, and six black marble columns with golden lines, supporting the entire room.

Brian walked straight towards a passage covered by a black curtain on the northeast.

After lifting the black door curtain made of some unknown magic silk thread, he saw a podium at the far end of the room.

On the podium is a large statue, which is the image of the "night dancer" of Lost Lady Shar in the material plane: a beautiful woman with a veil, holding a dagger in each hand, surrounding her chest, and the stone platform in front of the statue's feet is engraved with the tale of arcane.

Brian looked at the arcane tactic thoughtfully, carefully mobilized the arcane energy, and injected it into the tactic.

A scene that surprised him happened.

As the arcane tale flashed with faint magical aura, a stone door rose from the wall behind the statue of Lost Lady.

The easy way to crack the secret room made Brian feel hesitant in his heart, but when he thought of the magic elements around him that were obviously more disordered than the hall, he finally risked his life and walked in with a fierce look.

Appearing in Bryan's sight was a large cave comparable to a football field. The ground was covered with a layer of smooth basalt stone slabs, which were well organized.

The naturally formed rough stone pillars still serve as support pillars to support the ceiling above the head, and there is a 10-meter-wide sunken pit in the center of the cave.

Dozens of iron cages hung in the pit, each containing a haggard and thin caster in a ragged robe.
To be continued...