Shire's order was given, and in an instant, 'Nordasil' suddenly became the side that contracted the formation.

In front of the three leaders of the Relic Shield was a multiple-choice question.

The first option is to save your own cleric and caster, and then regroup to continue the fight, but only if most of the members survive the spell bombardment.

The second option is to ignore the priest and the caster, mobilize all the other members, and attack the formation of Nodashir, making sure to interrupt the spell casting of the three casters.

In fact, the choice is obvious.

After a round of 3 four-ring spells, except for the bloody warriors in the 'Holy Shield', other professions are afraid to die. Carefully analyzing the situation, it is not difficult to find that the battle has been going on so far, and Nodashir has firmly grasped the momentum of advance and retreat.

And, confronted with the goblin hunter Miriyalu and her goblin hounds, Quincy didn't feel like they could protect the remaining priests and spellcasters.

"It's a desperate fight."

Charles stood in the formation, looking at the 'Storm Claw' Thor, the bear warrior Habakak led the members, fearless to launch a charge, shaking his head in his heart, this battle can be regarded as a thrilling end.

……

"Ding, you and your team get the third victory."

"Gain 5 idle skill points."

"Gain 1 free attribute point."

In the system information, Charles checked his character panel and found that after the team battle, his Lv2 'Devotion Invoker' upgrade progress increased from 68% to 97%.

"It's up 29 percent, which is efficient. Gee. Charles was amazed, although the 'Relic Shield' was not as high as the experience gain from killing the Ice Demon Priestley, this 29% progress was equivalent to a week of hard training in the outside world.

5 idle skill points. Throw it to the 'medical' skill.

"[Healing] +50."

This is the second skill after 'Focus' to reach the rank of the exemplary five rings.

As for 1 stat point, the charr is thrown on the 'Perception' stat.

Counting the perception attribute bonus of the exemplary template +2, his perception attribute now has 29 points, and he is still 1 point away from advancing to the second stage of transcendence.

Reaching 30 points of the main attribute is one of the conditions for the promotion of the hero template of all classes. The total level of the Charr character will soon be lv23, and it should be time to prepare for the promotion of heroes.

Other than that. The blue specialty of [Bloody Challenger] has gained 50% of the promotion progress, and it should take one battle to level up. But Charles doesn't plan to spend any time here.

The Blood Arena is too mysterious, and Charles has yet to search for any record of the Blood Arena in his mental knowledge base. Moreover, he always felt a third victory. It's the conspiracy of Administrator Tules.

The victory came too lightly. To the Charles, the 30 members of the Relic Shield are not as dangerous as the Ice Demon Priestley.

"Congratulations, Challenger Charles!"

Before he knew it, the magic light curtain in the arena had been removed, and Turce smiled and descended from the sky, carefully looking around the arena full of corpses and the smell of sulfur still in the air.

"After three wins, you can choose to leave or you can stay. Proceed to the next stage of the challenge. Turce threw the bait very dryly, "If you can get a fourth win." With the fifth and sixth victories, the treasure trove of 'El's Hill' will open up to you, and you can choose any 3 pieces of exceptional equipment, or simply take a piece of legendary equipment......"

"No need!" Charles waved his hand calmly, "Please tell me directly where Archmage El is, and I'll take it and leave." ”

"It's a pity......"

Turce was stunned, hearing the determination in the Charles, he could only stretch out his white and slender index finger, and recited some ancient incantation in his mouth, and with a "poof", a ball of green light floated from his fingertips, "Follow it!" ”

"The orb has a trace of my soul power attached to it, so that you will not be killed by spell guards or some ancient spell traps in the second half of the way."

The green ball of light circled around the Charr and flew straight into a passage in the arena.

"Thank you."

Charles thanked Tours and hurriedly gathered his friends and followed the ball of light.

The magnificent ancient arena soon fell silent.

The tens of thousands of necromantic spectators in the audience quietly disappeared. Turce stood in the empty arena, and soon after, a female earthbound spirit, at least at the level of a hero, suddenly emerged from the ground and reported to Turs: "My lord, the souls of the 30 Holy Arrivals have been imprisoned. ”

"Good."

Turce finally smiled, looked at the Earthbound Spirit who had followed him for thousands of years, and suddenly asked, "...... Miranda, do you want to get out? ”

"Get out?" The hollow eyes of the Earth Bound Spirit were even more confused at the moment, "I am the product of the resentment of the defeated in the arena, and only by continuing to absorb these resentful emotions can I survive. Lord Tours, I don't know what reason I'm going to leave here. ”

"Really?" Turce smiled, "When you have hope, you'll definitely change your mind." ”

As soon as the words fell, Turce waved his hand, and instantly teleported with the Earth Bound Spirit, standing in a dark dungeon.

The souls of a group of people in the 'Relic Shield' are being held in a prison cell.

The winged man Thor stared at the suddenly arrived Turse and said coldly: "Imprison the player's soul, you are provoking the Supreme God!" ”

Ignoring Thor's accusations, Turs brushed his left and right hands over the void in front of him, and two twenty-inch void screens appeared, with two different real-time images on them.

One is the image of nearly seventy other members of the 'Relic Shield' trapped in the endless dungeon, and the second is the image of the 14 members of the 'Nordasil' following the green ball of light and advancing in a long and winding corridor.

"What the hell do you want to do?!" Thor shouted.

"Become a believer in my 'Butcher of Hell'!" Turce changed his elegance, and suddenly in a low and fanatical voice, he issued an invitation, "Join the Bloody Arena camp, and you will get what you want, such as ...... Strength! ”

A sneer interrupted Tours.

The soul of the bear warrior Habakak was picking at his ears and looked disdainful, "You are not a god, why should we believe in you." Besides, we are players, fundamentally pan-believers and non-believers, and if you forcibly change our faith, you will not gain any pure power of faith. ”

"You don't understand! You don't understand! ”

Turce shook his head in a low voice, "I'm going out!" ”

"You don't understand the loneliness of a soul trapped for more than 2,000 years!" There was a hint of hatred in Turs' eyes, "El is dead, but he refused to release me before he fell, and continued to imprison me, leaving me to guard the remnants of the mage for him." ”

"I need believers, I need the power of faith to ignite the divine fire and achieve the position of a demigod!"

Tours's white face was full of fiery color, "When I gain even a faint trace of godhead power, I will be able to break the shackles of imprisonment in my soul, refine the remaining authority of the bloody arena, and enter and exit this half-plane at will!" (To be continued.) )

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