Facing a guy who might be a Void Prophet, Rhodes couldn't be too cautious.

Compared with Soraka's hope of "not killing innocents indiscriminately", Rhodes is more worried about Soraka's own combat experience.

That's right, Rhodes was a little worried that Soraka wasn't decisive enough because of his kindness.

However, after the battle began, Rhodes immediately dismissed this idea.

Soraka's combat effectiveness...... Strong and terrible!

After Rhodes entered the hotel, Soraka began to call on the power of the stars, and the stars responded to her - and the meteors pierced the sky, weaving an impenetrable curtain of meteors around the hotel's perimeter.

Leaving the hotel?

That was absolutely smashed by a meteor!

What, you say spatial teleportation?

I'm sorry, Soraka has already blocked the space here, there is no problem with teleporting in the hotel, and teleporting outside the hotel is not a problem, but if you want to teleport from the inside to the outside, it is a dream!

As soon as he made a move, Soraka completely sealed off the entire hotel!

Rod couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he entered the hotel - if he wanted to achieve a similar effect, he would never be able to do it so lightly as Soraka!

Nodding silently, Rhodes found the owner of the inn.

"Now, if you don't want to risk your life, tell me that the Revival messengers are in that room."

The boss, dressed in the traditional Nash Latin American shawl, looked trembling, his whole body shook into a sieve, and he even rolled his eyes when Rhodes stepped forward to ask.

Rod's first instinct was that the guy was frightened - but then he realized that the situation was no longer explained by "freaked"!

"Shackles of the Burning Sun!"

Unable to tell what was going on with the innkeeper, Rhodes cautiously tied him up with flaming shackles - and then, just as he was being tied up, the guy finally began to salivate and fell into a complete frenzy.

The next moment, the innkeeper's body began to erode, and between the withering of flesh and blood, his whole person changed.

His facial features had long been distorted into a blur, and even his limbs had shown a tendency to soften, and the chitin carapace began to form rapidly after the skin on his body surface festered, and the man was rapidly hollowing out!

Rhodes, who was controlling the other party with the help of the shackles of the hot sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to not care about his hideous appearance at all, but looked at the process of the other party's transformation very carefully.

"It seems that some kind of parasitism has been triggered."

"Flesh twisted, body reorganized, exogenous scales."

"The newborn creatures have a very distinct Void character."

It wasn't until the creature was completely a void creature that Rhodes gave him a thrill with a fireball—and before that, he spent nearly a minute studying it carefully.

Rhodes is not a researcher with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the main reason for studying this void creature so carefully this time is that he is really afraid of the Void Prophet, and this jealousy makes Rhodes not miss a little opportunity to understand each other.

Seeing that the hapless innkeeper had turned into an unidentified mass under the arcane flames, Rhodes finally strode up the stairs.

And as soon as Rhodes stepped up the stairs, almost all the doors of the guest rooms opened at the same time.

Countless salivating, mad-looking tenants poured out the door, and they rushed towards Rhodes trembling, as if trying to grab him and tear him apart.

Faced with this situation, Rod reluctantly picked up the staff behind his back and slammed the end of the white staff on the ground.

"Fire Spirit Serpent!"

Several fiery serpents crawled down from the end of the rod's staff and snawled their way across the ground, setting everything on fire - the inn was famous for its lavish and convenient location at the top of the Nashram, and now, when the fiery serpents were roaming around, the lavish decorations became the most terrifying flammable of all.

The fire of the arcane can't be shaken off if it's stained.

The travelers crowded into the corridor were oblivious to the raging flames, and they rushed towards Rhodes one after another, even though their bodies were quickly shriveled and destroyed by the flames of the Arcane.

In the midst of the fire, Rhodes put an arcane shield on himself to shield himself from the heat, and then used the arcane force field to lift himself into the air - the entrance to the hotel cloister was a single and double room, and there were many people coming from the revival party, they should be in the upstairs area, where there were rooms for groups.

The flames were still burning, but apart from the beep of the fiery snake scorching the wooden ornaments, the entire floor of the inn was surprisingly quiet, and the people who had long since been hollowed out did not even make the slightest sound even when they were completely consumed by the flames.

They were pain-free for a long time – because by the time they were infected, they were no longer human.

Without saying a word, Rhodes turned around the corner of the stairs and put all the accounts on the Void Prophet.

……………………

Compared to the unbearable silence on the first floor, the second floor of the hotel seems to be a little more "normal".

Although no one was speaking, Rhodes glanced over and saw many mortals who were sweating profusely but were trembling and afraid to speak.

"Call out your prophets."

Rhodes recognized the men at once—many of them had shown their faces during the negotiations between the Revival Society and Nojar Khan.

Meaninglessly, they are the representatives of the Revival Mission.

And in the face of Rod's request, these people looked at each other, no one moved, and no one came out to say a word.

Seeing this scene, Rod narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the staff in his hand.

A wall of fire suddenly rose from the ground and ran straight at the silent men—the wall of fire was so fast that they didn't even have time to turn around and flee back to their rooms.

Then, at the moment when the wall of fire was added, a dark purple barrier appeared, and the wall of fire crushed the barrier, crushing the entire barrier into deformation, but until the flames were extinguished, it could not destroy the purple barrier after all.

A smile tugged at the corners of Rod's mouth, and the staff was pointed at one of the people in the crowd who had kept his head down.

"Now that you've made a move, let's stop hiding and hiding...... Minions of the Void, you are dying today! ”

As he spoke, a pure arcane ray shot out from the tip of Rhodes' staff.

In the face of Rod's attack, the other party was obviously unable to continue to hide his identity, and he could only create a smaller purple barrier again to try to stop Rod's attack - however, in the face of high-intensity arcane rays, this void barrier did not have much effect.

"Whoa!"

The Void Barrier was completely crystallized by arcane rays, and finally scattered to the ground.