The purple plains, which were first occupied by the Sith tribe, were unobstructed in everyone's sight.

The tall Mish was like a purple alfalfa plant, with a huge dark purple flower bud at the top, and these luxuriant plants covered the whole earth, like a thick carpet of purple that was eye-catching.

The dark river that flowed out of the damp miasma mountains on the west side revealed its shape and formed a river hundreds of meters wide, rushing and roaring merrily across the purple plains.

The procession that had arrived from the south had come to a halt after approaching cautiously.

Hidden behind a low mound, Raymond was a little surprised after testing the concentration of free energy in the environment.

The strange air flow that originated in the lava mountain range turned obediently like a tidal wave slapping on a flood control levee after approaching here, not only could not smoothly enter the purple plain to devour the free energy, but also seemed to replenish the free energy obtained from the devouring into the purple plain.

After completing the tests that could be done, Raymond realized that the faces of the people standing next to him who were observing the Purple Plains were very ugly.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong here?" Raymond asked a little strangely, because the pink-eyed patrol team hadn't shown up until now, and it didn't seem to be for this reason.

Everyone standing on the top of the low hill turned their eyes, and Willard, the madman closest to Raymond, shouted in surprise. "You didn't notice?"

There was a strangeness in the eyes of several people, but Raymond didn't notice anything wrong with his question. "I've never been here, everything in front of me is normal......"

Willard the Maniac smiled bitterly. "No wonder! This is the Purple Plains! The plants here used to be only half an inch tall, and they weren't so vigorous!"

Raymond was a little stunned, but the secret guard Evely, who approached, explained with a smile. "In the past, the vegetation of the Purple Plains was abundant, but it was definitely not enough to cover the entire surface. And it's not the time of the flowering season, you can only understand it if you check it in the past!"

Roughly understanding the reason, Raymond stopped talking, and turned his gaze to Meredith, who had been standing at the front and remained silent.

The team is composed of Scourge Lords who have reached the strength of the Dawn level, and through this period of speed, Meredith has re-established her authority, and Yveli has already surrendered the jurisdiction of the secret guard when he set off, so she is the only one in this team who calls the shots.

As if hesitating, Meredith finally spoke to the woman beside her after a moment. "Misiah, the environment here should be close to normal, can your prophecy spell be cast?"

"Echo to Lord Meredith. I feel like I can cast a prophecy spell here, but I'm a little unsure, do you see if it'......"

Wearing a wide robe, this Miseyah, who had followed Meredith all the way, was the chief prophecy master of the former Northern Alliance Elders. Her answer was met with Meredith's affirmation. "Let's give it a try, just control the area we're about to traverse!"

The skin is fair and close to transparent. Raymond, who was standing not far away, could even see the pale cyan veins under the skin of her neck. Although this sickly woman may seem extremely weak, the prophecy technique she specializes in is known for its weirdness, and few people are willing to make enemies of someone like her.

Misea, who had been lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes as if he was a little indifferent, immediately began to prepare, and several chief-level guys who had been guarding Meredith also scattered to guard them.

So, in the end, the observer stood by except Meredith himself. Only Raymond, the head of the secret guard, Evely, and the always swaggering madman Willard remained.

Misea, who was squatting on the ground and began to sketch the lines of the rune array, used a pale gold rune pattern engraving solution, and as her fingers quickly sketched on the ground, soon a miniature rune array with a diameter of less than half a meter quickly took shape.

But then it was as if it was no longer allowed to be viewed. Misiah, whose hands were wrapped in black mist, quickly filled some of the materials she had taken out of her waist bag into the rune array, and the speed was so fast that her hands formed afterimages.

Seeing this, everyone present also turned their eyes to the side, and after a while, when Misiah whispered "ready", the faint energy aura began to gather.

Raymond, who turned his gaze back again, saw that the miniature rune array had been activated, and the thick black mist on Misiah's hands had been transferred to the inside of the rune array, and with the operation of the entire rune array, the thick black mist began to twist, wriggle and spread as if it had life.

Misiah, who sat cross-legged in front of this miniature rune array, had an unhealthy flush on her cheeks, but her gaze became extremely focused, and her vain hands slowly moved outside the rune array, and the misty energy that escaped from her ten fingers was also quickly absorbed by this miniature rune array.

Raymond, who had red dots flashing in his pupils, was carefully recording everything she had done, the structure of this miniature rune array was rather peculiar, all the energy was limited to the inside of this rune array, without the slightest leakage, and as the speed of Misiah's hands increased, the rich black fog in this rune array gradually became transparent and thorough, and soon began to show a blurry picture.

It was like a bird's-eye view from a certain angle in the sky, and as the picture in the rune array gradually became clearer, everyone standing behind Misiah could see the scene that appeared in the miniature rune array.

The vast and boundless purple plain was rapidly pushed to a height of about fifty meters, and then as if it was moving forward, the purple plain in the visual image became somewhat blurred and distorted.

The speed became faster and faster, and the degree of blurring became more and more serious, and finally when there was only a full purple color left in the miniature rune array, Misiya, who was sitting there and controlling, suddenly let out a muffled snort, and fell to the sky as if he had been hit hard.

Meredith, who was standing behind Misiah, quickly possessed her and helped her, and immediately asked. "What's going on!"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Missea's mouth, whose face had turned pale, but the miniature rune array in front of her seemed to be out of control, and the picture shook violently, as if she had entered the perspective and moved forward at high speed, and the purple that had just disappeared before was quickly replaced by a strange pale gray, and a palpitating vague aura also spread out from this rune array.

As if she had suffered a heavy blow, Misiya leaned forward suddenly, and regrouped her hands on both sides of the miniature rune array as if she was extremely forced, but her hands were trembling violently, and she couldn't touch the miniature rune array at all, and soon exclaimed as if she couldn't control the operation of the rune array. "Hurry, hurry, hurry, destroy it!"

Meredith, who was supporting Misia in her left hand, turned pale, and her right hand immediately pointed over, and a cold light that appeared from her fingertips immediately hit the frantically running miniature rune array!

The miniature rune array that stopped running in vain did not collapse immediately, but immediately appeared a closed vertical eye phantom, but Meredith didn't wait for this phantom to be seen clearly, but his right hand clicked a few times, and with several cold lights hitting continuously, the entire miniature rune array finally couldn't bear it, and exploded with a bang.

But the vertical eye phantom that closed this was seen by everyone present, and the cold and heart-palpitating aura that diffused from this vertical eye phantom had even stimulated everyone's protective force field to appear passively.

Meredith, who was sure that the miniature rune had collapsed, immediately helped Misiah to her feet. "What the hell is going on in Misiah?

"No, I don't...... I don't know what to say...... "Misea, who was trembling all over, looked dazed as if he had been hit hard, and lost focus of his gaze. "Too powerful, too powerful......" (To be continued......