He took a breath, his eyes became sharper,

"It's all about this fragile world on an ice floe."

"If I only use this rhetoric when sacrificing others, what right do I have to face those children?"

-

"Is there really no problem with this?"

On a newly built terrace of the Glamis Manor, the red-haired girl moved her butt on the chair awkwardly, and her tail with a sharp tip flicked thoughtfully a few times behind her.

"I'm still a little worried..."

"Don't worry, Miss Elaine."

The witch wearing thick crystal glasses had a cold expression, and repeated the same rhetoric for the third time.

"We have verified countless times that this kind of spell can have a good interference effect on your charm ability, eliminate the yu part, and only retain pure attraction. Humans and most species that are not born with magic power will not either affected."

"At least I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Dan Delai spoke quickly, somewhat impatiently.But this is not the emotional fluctuations caused by the charm, it is simply because she is too busy now, and there are many other tasks to do besides presiding over the ceremony.

"On the other hand, proper release of pressure will also help you stabilize your own state. This time, you can release enough at once without worrying about the impact on other people."

Elaine looked towards the corner of the terrace, and the maid standing there gave her an encouraging look.

"If this is your plan..."

"I accept."

Elaine, standing in the center of the terrace, lifted the black veil and the overly spacious robe of the same color, exposing the white and tender skin of the neck and the pair of pink corners on the top of the head that could no longer be hidden.

The air seemed to be a little different in an instant, and the charming colors quickly occupied the entire space where the terrace was located.

Dan Delai, whose complexion changed slightly, clapped his hands, and Brunhilde, who was standing outside the terrace, pulled the half-person-high copper lever, and the terrace shook amidst the sound of gears snapping together.

Several huge stone pillars rose from the surroundings of the terrace with roars, forming a complex group.

This is Ayla's inspiration from the Polar Kingdom, and Dandelai has now improved and copied it.

The huge runes carved on the stone pillars were lit up one by one, and Elaine found that she was completely imprisoned by some invisible force. Her power was continuously drawn out, and was expanded by the magic circle and transmitted through some incomprehensible path. to every corner of the world.

......

Two hours later, Elaine, who was at the center of the operation, was lying on his back on the chair that had been prepared like a dead fish, not even wanting to move a finger.

She stared blankly at the sky, and even the more obvious succubus features retracted a lot.

Sufficient food and water were prepared on the terrace, and she had an hour to replenish her stamina and consumed mana.

Noticing her condition, the maid Lydia took a few steps closer and started massaging her stiff body.

"Miss, you don't have to worry about your own safety. Kraft is guarded by the wizard legion of the alliance, and Enoch's dragoons have also completed training. I will always be by your side."

The half-succubus with long red hair shook his head dully,

"Not because of this..."

Elaine Belusay had a very weird feeling that the essence of this huge magic ritual was to use her ability to lure dangerous non-human creatures or gods' families around the world.

In other words, in the two hours just now, she probably successfully seduced tens of millions of species that have nothing to do with humans.

Thinking of this, Elaine couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation and weakness.

-

A convoy of trains transported supplies to Kraft through the portal, from the ancient castle all the way to the town of Glamis, which was thoroughly remodeled and armed by the wizards in a short period of time.

The area including the town is connected to Ayla's kingdom of God and is protected by a powerful force. The firepower assumed by the castle's high-level officials can cover any corner of this area from two kilometers away.

This is Kraft's first line of defense.

The area of ​​the manor and even the castle is protected by the contract of the Silver Banner. This powerful sacred object can strengthen all the guards of the castle to a certain extent and weaken any foreign creatures that invade here.

This is Kraft's second line of defense.

The outer wall of the castle has been strengthened by countless magic circles and magic formulas. Dmitry Dalton cooperated with the alchemists and spent countless precious materials to create twelve [-]-foot-tall alchemy puppets, which can be placed anywhere in the outside world. One can destroy a small country in a matter of days by sheer violence.

Together with the undead heroes stationed in the castle, the wizard legion, the flying dragon cavalry, and the professors in charge of the silver banner, they formed Kraft's third line of defense.

In the words of the designer Dmitry, even the fall of the comet that wiped out the dinosaurs 500 million years ago would never destroy the multiple defenses he worked so hard to construct.

Even if a son of God descended on the top of the castle, they could completely expel him into an unknown world within 5 minutes!

In addition to the guarding force, the transmission channel in the castle connects New Enoch, alliance strongholds and even executor contact points around the world, and supplies will be continuously transported into this strong war fortress.

Not only Kraft, the wizards of the alliance made similar preparations in more places, including New Enoch and other strongholds scattered around the world.Try to do your best to lure together the factors that are enough to endanger the ordinary world, and minimize their damage to the order.

The underage apprentices were protected by the alliance at the bottom of the space separated by the lake. Once the fire of war could endanger this area, they would be transferred to Faust Manor through the passage set up there.

Most of the wizards who were originally in Glamis were willing to stay and help strengthen the city wall, and took refuge in the camps set up inward.

They have been used to life here in the past years, and each of them has many things that are hard to let go.

In the camp, a balding middle-aged man rubbed his red nose. He didn't know much magic, so he could only help with physical work such as carrying.

After working for a long time, Jack finally found an opportunity to drink several glasses in one breath. He let out a long mouthful of alcohol, squinted his eyes and searched for something in the crowd.

And another old man with a hunchback sat opposite the round table,

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

Jack waved his hand. He knew this wealthy old man who owned several properties in Gramis Town. He was able to rent the bar front at a cheap price because of his kindness.

"Are you looking for someone?"

The black cat in Mr. Turner's arms suddenly jumped onto the table, walked a few steps along its rough edge, and sniffed the liquid in the cup curiously.

"A witch named Williams or Mephisto."

Jack gestured to a short man, and then, as if remembering something, he suddenly scratched his little hair.

"I thought I'd meet them at the castle... those two girls introduced me to Scotland and I've had a great time over the years, but I've never had a chance to say thank you to them."

"I don't know how they have been these years, heh, it's not important, just try their luck."

Mr. Turner did not go too far on the topic,

"I remember that you have been in Glamis for less than five years. The bar business can be done anywhere, why not move to a safer place?"

Jack was silent for a few seconds, and then drank most of the remaining wine in the oak glass in one gulp.

"I'm tired. From London to Tangerang Island, I went around a big circle and finally returned to England. The scenery here is beautiful, I like this place very much, and I plan to retire here in the future."

He pushed out another wine glass and poured another glass for the other party.

"I had that terrible fog in London, which ruined everything I knew. The island was not safe, the weather and the mosquitoes were nasty, but it was barely a bad place. When I got used to it...there was also ruined. Is it not allowed to live an ordinary life?"

"I don't intend to leave this time. If Glamis is also destroyed, just bury me here."

Old Turner wanted to pat the man on the shoulder, but in the end he just silently lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter wine,

It permeates the damp taste of wood and fine grains, bitter and unpalatable.

Ripples appeared in the reflection of the cup, like the moon falling into the cup from the sky, the old man raised his head in surprise.

On the translucent water curtain, several points of bright brilliance rapidly expanded, smudged the originally colorless place with colorful ripples.

boom!

A strange sound dragged the tail of the flame across the sky, and the sound of the explosion came from a distant place, which seemed heavy but extremely silent.The alchemy cannon above the main castle was activated, and on the ground outside the town, conspicuous red lotuses bloomed.

Like the tide, and like the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound gradually became clear, and the sky in the afternoon darkened strangely.

The wizards in the camp looked blankly in the direction of the town, where dark fog was flowing, and something had already arrived.

Jack's teeth began to chatter, and he recalled the familiar fear, the terrible plague and fog in London, the burning fire in Tangerang Town.

As a witness to two great disasters.

He understands what is equivalent to—no, a more terrible disaster is coming.

Chapter 153 The Origin of the Unclean

The space where Paris is located is enveloped by a strange force, and everything around it becomes unreal.

The cloud of lead becomes a large stain on the palette, like chunks of black dye that haven't fully blended in on top of the canvas.The rain slanted down from the clouds, mixed with black paint, and washed the ground into the same color.

There are only some outlines and silhouettes of the buildings in the background. They are there, and the lines that make them are a little messy, as if an impatient painter is too lazy to draw doors, windows or other details for them.

The lines of the apostles and the electors who have not yet fully emerged become simple, and most of them retain the weird features similar to insects and plants, becoming emerald green villains under the clouds.They fought with the dark gray humanoid figures emerging from the ground, with comical red and white colors oozing from the broken limbs.

In this picture scroll, what occupies the largest space is a towering black shadow, which rises from the ground and even breaks through the clouds. A dark gray figure emerges from the cloak-like miasma around it, bringing the theme of death and despair to the earth.

The clowns in red robes held hands and danced happily around the giant.

In the upper part of the scroll, monsters painted with a large amount of bright orange-red paint, and babies surrounded by corpses occupy a considerable amount of space, facing the huge black shadow in the sky above their heads together.

This is the authority that Ulysses Philip gained after completing the second stage of armor, absurdizing the world to a considerable extent, dragging all the elements he needed into a realistic painting with contrasting colors.

And those residents and soldiers on the battlefield who were not in his eyes were left in the real material world, so they could be prevented from being involved in the battle at the divine level.

Apart from splitting out a small number of clones to contain the revived ancient god, Philip did not actually participate in the battle. His first task now is to use as many dead souls as possible to transform apostles and voters.

One more or one less revived ancient god doesn't make much difference to him and this world.

Although from a certain point of view, the disaster brought about by the awakening of God can provide Philip with a greater number of dead souls, but they will also be plundered into the former kingdom and cannot be transformed into Philip's chosen people.

So for his own plan, as well as for his contract with a certain girl, Philip temporarily needs to protect the humans in this city from dying in large numbers due to mysterious influences.

The flame storm covering dozens of kilometers rolled up by countless flame spirits is continuously eroding the miasma on the surface of the huge black shadow.

The monster supported by several pairs of fire wings used a pair of proportionately slender arms to raise a terrifying giant sword like a molten mountain. If it was in the material world, every swing of it would be enough to make the sea boil, turning any medium-sized The entire city was engulfed in flames in an instant.It slashed and stalemate with the pale bone sickle, which was far larger than itself, with a blade of nearly [-] meters. The extreme hurricane was enough to set off a doomsday tsunami that destroyed the mountain peak.

In contrast, the extremely small baby is held up to the sky by countless pairs of blackened bone hands. Everything around it is rotting, and even the clouds are polluted into a strange yellow-green color. Countless people who are close to this area The spirit bodies quickly swelled and burst, and foul-smelling yellow pus flowed out.

Even the miasma that protected the huge black shadow was eroded by this terrible poisonous cloud, corroding the gap of the prototype extending inward, the baby made a strange sound like laughing and crying, and used his hands and feet to move clumsily along the gap in the miasma that had no entity at all. Crawl inwards.

From the current point of view, Philip used two angels created by divine crystals to restrain this nameless god.

This almost impossible situation is the result of a variety of conditions that are difficult to replicate.

Ulysses Philip, who has been entrenched in this country for a long time, has a premonition of the disaster that is about to break out. In addition to the underground cemetery where it is difficult to judge the number of bones, the recent wars have also greatly increased the number of people pervading the land. breath of death.

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