Chapter 117: Sacrifice! Life and death!

This terrifying roar is so familiar.

Marven had heard it in the depths of the Wilderness Temple.

Only this time, the power contained in the roar seemed to become clearer and stronger.

The hazy consciousness that belonged to the beast was gradually awakening.

God of the Wilds!

Although Marven was in a stealth state, his speed was still unmatched, and he rushed directly to the cliff, overlooking the dungeon.

The other two quickly followed.

The three of them stood on a cliff and watched as a stunning ritual was taking place in the middle of the dungeon!

"Oh no, he's already started!"

Minsk's eyes were very sharp, and he saw every detail of the square.

Marven's heart was pounding.

He also saw the circle.

In the square of Miss Silvermoon's statue, a huge circle had been carved at some point.

Pieces of rare and abnormal gems, demonic plants that exude evil aura, and vessels containing liquids of various colors form a magic array in a very regular manner.

From the cliff, all of this makes up a very simple pattern.

Hexagram.

The first sign of the origin of witchcraft.

This magic circle, Marven knows.

It has only one name in its simplest and most straightforward form - Life and Death.

In the area above the six-pointed star, the earth seems to have been painted with white paint, white and flawless; But if you look closely, you can see that it is a wriggling piece of turf.

Obviously, the color of these grasses is very special. It is also unknown where the Lich Bandel got it from.

The area below, on the other hand, is pitch black. It is also composed of a special piece of wriggling turf.

The ritual utensils were placed on the edges.

The tall two-headed dragon guarded the formation. The Lich Bandel had already turned into a black mist at this time, flying frantically over the edge of the formation, completing the final arrangement.

The Emerald Banshee is assisting him in his final work.

To the horror of the trio, they saw a coffin on the circle.

The spark that Bandel had received from the Deadly Vine was now quietly suspended on the coffin.

The roar just now also came from the inside of the coffin.

In this case, even a fool can guess that the sleeping deity of the god of the wilderness must be in that coffin.

That's the only way. He used it as a flame of resurrection to calm down.

And the other tip of the six-pointed star is the statue of Miss Silver Moon!

"Wait...... What the hell is going on with this guy? ”

Marven was a little surprised.

He had been here before, overhearing some news, and those clues showed that the Lich Bandel seemed to be very obsessed with Miss Silvermoon.

But according to the placement of the circle in front of him, the location of Miss Yinyue's statue is clearly the [Death] position.

And the coffin of the god of the wilderness, located opposite her, is a very standard resurrection position!

This made Marven a little confused.

Could it be that this guy really just wants to resurrect the god of the wilderness?

And other than that. In the center of the circle, a lone figure stood.

Little girl Jasmine!

The girl the Holy Warrior Griffin swore to defend to the death.

She looked very uncomfortable at this time, as if the power of the curse had flare up again.

Marven frowned and asked in a low voice, "Why does this circle need Jasmine?" ”

Hathaway said directly: "[Life and death] need a medium. That girl's body is special, and when she is low on energy, the treasure hidden in her body may even recharge the circle. And her physique. It is also great as a medium to deal with the conflict between life and death. ”

"But I think she's in very bad shape, whether the ritual goes on or not. She's probably going to die soon! ”

Marven's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked around.

Jasmine wasn't the only one brought to the ruins of Regis by the madman Bandel. Isabel was also taken away!

But soon, Marven's hanging heart was temporarily put down.

Isabel is controlled by the lich in a mysterious way, standing outside the circle as if she were a real "spectator".

She looked helpless, but fortunately, she was not in the formation, so she should not be harmed.

Thinking of this, Marven was a little relieved and observed the magic circle again.

Aside from the abundance of vessels, the most important thing the lich had prepared was a blood-colored stone!

The stone, wrapped in a huge piece of amber.

When the lich took the piece of amber out of the dimension, the whole space trembled.

There was a continuous roar from the coffin, and the earth even began to tremble, and even the dullest person could feel the longing of the god of the wilderness for this stone!

"It's a vessel of death."

"The people who died in the autumn hunting grounds, as well as the power of those legendary powerhouses, were all transformed into this stone through sacrificial rituals."

"The power in this stone is so terrifying that it needs [Primordial Amber] to seal it. No wonder after he left, the Wilderness Hall became so fragile, and Bandel took the most core of the Wilderness Temple! ”

Without waiting for Marven to ask, Minsk had already taken the lead in telling everything he knew.

It turns out that everything the Lich Bander has done before, the energy obtained through sacrificial rituals such as the Autumn Hunting Grounds, is sealed in this death container.

Once the energy in this is released, it is enough to destroy the world!

Of course, it can also support the resurrection of a god!

In fact, the resurrection of the god of the wilderness requires far more energy than that.

But after obtaining the realm of the god of the wilderness clone, Marven understood that if Bander really wanted to resurrect the god of the wilderness, an ancient evil god, he only needed a little spark. It's like a pile of dry wood poured with butter, and it only needs a little flame to burn on its own.

Because as soon as there is the slightest sign of resurrection, the realm within the body will automatically draw divine power to accelerate the process.

However, even so. Bandel also did such a frenzied thing to obtain enough "activation energy", which shows how terrifying the true power of the god of the wilderness is.

Marven felt a chill in his heart.

This guy must not be allowed to succeed.

The other two apparently acted with this aim in mind.

However, Marven just wanted to coordinate the strength of the three of them. Make a plan, Hathaway actually flew out directly!

Marven was dumbfounded!

"Wait! We need a plan! ”

Marven gritted his teeth and whispered.

Hathaway's voice came through the air: "Without us. You helped me find the Lich. This is good. I'm not interested in the gods of the wilderness, and my goals don't align with yours - I just want to get what belongs to me back. ”

"As for stopping the resurrection of the evil god and saving the world, I'm not interested in it at all."

Sou!

Her figure sped up and swooped directly into the sky above the formation!

Marven and Minsk glanced at each other, and could only grit their teeth and rush down the cliff, rushing towards the circle at top speed.

She was right, the three of them had come here for distinctly different purposes. Hathaway is for the last lost power of the Anzedi Witches, and Marvin is for Jasmine and Isabel. And Minsk, he is the only one of the three who has a strong sense of justice and wants to prevent the resurrection of the evil god.

In this case, it is a bit nonsense to talk about the cooperation of the three people.

Fighting for each other is the reality.

……

When Hathaway's figure appeared above the circle, the black fog around the edge of the circle suddenly stopped.

Bandel's voice came from within:

"Witch?"

"What do you want?"

There was clearly a little surprise in his voice!

Hathaway was expressionless: "I'm not interested in your plan, return to me what belongs to Anzedi, I can not interfere in this matter." ”

Bandel laughed dryly, "I don't remember what I took from Anzedi." ”

Hathaway pointed crisply.

Following the direction of his white fingers, Bandel saw the coffin at a glance - oh no. It's two daggers stuck in the coffin!

Grip of Cold Light!

……

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that damn witch to snatch my artifact from me in order to insert it in the coffin of the god of the wilderness. What exactly is this for, as a deadbolt? ”

"And this circle. Life and death, the god of the wilderness really looks like he's going to be resurrected. I'm the one who hurt you this time. ”

Isabel's ears rang with the sigh of a Winter Assassin.

The Lich Bandel hadn't done anything to her, but it was clear. Once the god of the wilderness is resurrected, she will most likely not survive.

The god of the wilderness had a reputation for murder in ancient times. is a very brutal god, how could he let a mortal like Isabel go?

This moment. Even the Winter Assassin, who has always boasted of being well-informed, didn't know what to do.

The immobilization spell the lich used on her doesn't seem to fall under any known spells!

The Winter Assassin and Isabel herself tried their best to solve it.

Not to move, let alone snatch the grip of the cold light.

In desperation, the Coldlight Assassin could only start cursing the witch who had cheated him again.

At the moment Hathaway appeared, the voice of the Winter Assassin suddenly became excited:

"That's her!"

"That's the liar!"

Isabel frowned.

"Who is it?"

Marven's voice came from the other side. Because he had also made a psychic connection before, he could also hear the whispering worm's complaints.

"You're finally here!"

The Winter Assassin was overjoyed, and immediately said excitedly, "It's this woman!" ”

"She's the witch who turned me into a whispering worm!"

Marven was dumbfounded.

But now was not the time to discuss this, he wanted to save Isabel first.

Anyway, the lich still seems to be arguing with Hathaway, and this is an opportunity.

It's just that when he checked it slightly, his brow furrowed.

This is no ordinary immobilization.

"This breath ......"

"It's the power of a witchcraft!"

Marven was a little surprised:

"How could Bender be a witch?"

At this moment, the king of witches in the sky said proudly:

"Give me back those two daggers, and your plans may continue."

The lich sneered:

"Witches are indeed a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well."

"Do you really think that you Anzedi's people are the only ones in this world who control the power of witchcraft?"

…… (To be continued.) )