Restarting the myth

Stronghold No. 2. ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×

In the dim ancient city square, the black magicians closed their eyes and meditated.

They didn't know the Thousand-Eyed Demon's plan tonight. They gathered here. In addition to being frightened by the great strength that Jerif showed during his recruitment, they also wanted to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

According to Jerryv, the reason why black magicians have become street rats that everyone shouts about is not because of their cruel methods, but because they are free and unorganized and do not unite to form a force.

Everything in the world is nothing more than an exchange of interests. Once power is formed, black magicians can walk under the light.

Jerryv is preparing to form the 'Dark Magic Alliance', so he sincerely invites people with lofty ideals to join. It may be a little harder in the early stages of establishment, but as long as you survive this period, everyone will have a bright future.

"A bunch of trash!"

Jerif looked at the two hundred or so young men he had worked so hard to recruit. They were neither good enough nor low, and he felt deeply ashamed of his master's instructions. For this reason, he specially suppressed his feelings.

When he was collecting information about black magicians, he found an orphanage in the Central District. It was obvious that this orphanage was not simple, and he could dig out a powerful black magician by following the clues.

Jerryv is planning to contact this black magician tonight. If he can dig him out, the master will definitely be very happy.

But Bruce's past experience made him hesitant. If another white-eyed wolf was poached, wouldn't he fall into the same pit twice in a row?

It’s so hard to be a little brother!

In the end, loyalty triumphed over all else, and Jeriff prepared to leave tonight.

Obviously, he didn't know the Thousand-Eyed Demon's plan and felt that he was the devil's right-hand man and an indispensable executor.

But in the eyes of the devil, Jerryv is just a slightly bigger cannon fodder, nothing more.

boom! ! !

Somewhere in the square, cracks in the masonry exploded with a loud roar.

A corner of the stable ancient city space was broken, black cracks exploded, and heat-filled light poured in. The sacred majesty was unstoppable, and the blazing white flames instantly obliterated several approaching black magicians.

"Holy Light Magic?!"

Jerryv was shocked. The ancient city had to pass through the portal to enter and exit. No one could break in without the Thousand-Eyed Demon's permission. What exactly was the problem?

He glanced at the group of younger brothers with a fierce look. Needless to say, there must be a traitor within.

Suddenly, a figure wearing white armor jumped out with brilliant light.

The sacred armor is noble and gorgeous, with complex and mysterious textures. It is like a finely crafted handicraft, with every detail taken care of.

The knight is described as tall and majestic, with eyes like beating golden flames. He holds a holy spear in his hand. The entire body of the spear is white and covered with complex golden lines.

Atli!

Former leader of the Guardian Knights and current leader of the tactical team.

He waved the holy spear and pointed it towards the sky, the magic power exploded into a frenzy, and the surging holy light suddenly surged.

The majestic cross composed of holy light rises from the ground, like lightning in the daytime, emitting unyielding brilliance, illuminating the dome of the dim ancient city, making people dare not commit the slightest blasphemy.

As the cross opened, members of the tactical team entered the ancient city through the space cracks.

There were only a few people, around twenty, each wearing white robes and eyes shining with silver light. They were all elites who could equal ten.

The robes they wear are the same style as Mona's. Looking at the style, they are very similar to the armor Atli wears. They should be mass-produced imitations.

"The devil's minions..."

Atli glanced across the whole place and found the outstanding Jereef among the men in black robes. He stepped forward and shattered the ground under his feet. The holy spear burst into light and teleported to Jereef.

Jerif's body turned into black mist and dissipated, narrowly avoiding the fatal attack.

Atli's spear swept across, and wherever the tip of the spear passed, the air hissed and exploded, and the condensed holy light bloomed like petals, shooting out piece by piece, turning into white holy flames that burned on contact.

Beside Jerif, more than a dozen men in black robes who came to hug his thighs were instantly reduced to ashes, contaminated by the holy flames, and turned into ashes before they could even let out a scream.

Jerryv was horrified when he saw it, his magic power exploded, and his five commanding hands danced in the black wind. Five sharp blades were hidden among them. They set off a cold light that was not weak to the holy spear, and hit Atli's chest hard.

However, the invincible blow was unable to move forward today, and was easily dispersed by the brilliance blooming on the armor.

The remaining force hit Atli, and he seemed to feel nothing. He just swung the holy spear casually, picked out Jerryf who was hidden in the black mist, and then smashed it to the ground.

boom!

The ground in the ancient city rumbled and shook, gravel flew, and pillars of dust rose into the sky.

Atli looked at the broken black robes and white doves in the pit, snorted coldly, burned them with holy flames, and loudly ordered: "Leave no one behind!"

Having said that, the team members could only watch Atli killing everyone with unstoppable courage, holding the holy spear in his hand and burning every black-robed man until nothing was left.

The team members occasionally made mistakes and could only do some preliminary work, surrounding them from all directions and driving the black magicians to Atli's side.

They kept a certain distance from the captain as much as possible, fearing that the captain would rise up and burn them as black magicians.

In the encirclement, Jerryf, who escaped with the help of substitute magic, was still frightened. He almost thought he was going to die.

It was impossible to fight, the iron lump on the opposite side was a humanoid beast covered with holy light. He hurriedly contacted the Thousand Eyes Demon to inform him that the base was exposed, and at the same time opened the portal and took several of his brothers to the No. 3 base.

At the No. 3 base, Wayne sat on the sofa drinking tea, and the well-behaved female nun Mona of the Church stood beside him.

Seeing the portal open, Jerif came in with four black-robed brothers in a panic, and raised his hand to shoot.

Bang!

A man in a black robe fell to the ground. Wayne said bluntly: "Get lost, this is my territory. The master has ordered me to do so. I don't want to have a conflict with you now."

Jerrieff closed the portal behind him, not caring about his younger brother being killed by Wayne, and hurriedly said: "There is a traitor. The people from the Church are coming to kill us."

"Nonsense, the portal requires a key to enter and exit. No one can come in without the master's nod. How could there be someone from the Church!"

Wayne laughed and patted Mona beside him: "There is one, and I have ruined it."

"Believe me, there is really a traitor."

Seeing that Bruce didn't believe it, Jerrieff was almost dying of anxiety. He didn't even look at the broken shoe, and said with a grim face: "Maybe there were some small problems when I was recruiting people, which gave the Church an opportunity to plant an undercover, but now is not the time to talk about this. You are very safe here, and the people from the Church can't attack."

As he spoke, there was a loud rumble in the field, the black cracks tore open, and Atley walked in with the Holy Spear in his hand.

"Damn it, you are the traitor!"

Wayne was stunned for a moment, then pulled the trigger and fired repeatedly: "Jerrieff, it turned out that you led the enemy here."

After a few gunshots, all of Jerrieff's brothers fell down. Looking at the iron lump that broke into the No. 3 stronghold, he was speechless for a moment: "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me, Bruce, believe me, I am loyal to the master, I am really not a traitor."

"The enemy is here, and you want me to believe you?"

Wayne emptied the magazine, threw the pistol at Jerrieff, and said angrily: "It's useless to tell me these things, you should prepare to face the master's wrath."

As he said, he opened the portal and was about to run away.

He failed to run away, because the key was invalid.

Wayne was surprised, not knowing whether it was the means of the Church or the Thousand Eyes Demon.

He pinched Mona's waist calmly and shouted at the top of his voice: "Jerrifu, the portal is blocked, what did you do?"

Jerrifu was almost wronged, he didn't dare to face the iron lump, tried the portal, and could return to the No. 2 base, turned around and went back.

He ran very fast, opened and closed the door in one go, and didn't give Wayne a chance to enter the door.

On Wayne's side, Atley punched out, knocking away the "traitor" in front of him, and then raised his five fingers, drew a prison on the ground, and locked Wayne in place with holy light.

"I'll deal with you later."

Atley took a deep look at Wayne. Like Mona, he was also curious about what kind of face was under the mask.

"As for you..."

Atley sprinkled holy light to dispel the filth in Mona's body, and the latter bathed in holiness and completed the cleansing on the spot.

"I have temporarily sealed the devil's mind. Watch him and don't be fooled by his sweet words."

"I know, Captain."

Mona bowed and took the order. When she looked up again, Atley had jumped into the space crack and returned to the second base again. She sneered at Wayne and said sarcastically: "My master, you must have been very proud when you played with me before!"

Sister, this part is not in the script, don't add drama.

Besides, you don't know whether you played with me or not!

Wayne snorted coldly and turned his head to look aside: "Don't be proud too early, this place has been blocked. As long as my master comes back, you will all die."

"You are loyal, but your master has never valued you."

Mona circled the Holy Light Cage twice, her eyes became more and more unfriendly. For some unknown purpose, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Wayne's butt hard.

Wayne: ∑

It's over, he is not pure.

Let me see what you look like!

Mona came to Wayne and raised her hand to push away the mask covering her face. She noticed Wayne's cold eyes and swallowed her saliva quietly.

"Master..."

The training was not without any effect. At least the concept of master had been implanted in Mona's heart. She didn't want to awaken her strange habit, so she had to go to the Red Leaf Forest Lunatic Asylum for a course of psychological counseling.

Wayne's eyes were too cold. Mona was inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to look at him. She didn't dare to push away the mask with her raised hands. As a second choice, she went behind Wayne and pinched his butt a few more times.

It doesn't matter if you don't show your face. You don't have to see your face to recognize someone. You can also see your butt.

Boom!

The portal opened, and Jerrife fell to the ground like a broken sack. His face was covered with blood. Seeing Wayne trapped in a cage and becoming a captive, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was also extinguished.

The holy spear passed through the portal and nailed Jerrife to the ground. The holy fire burned fiercely and burned him to ashes.

Wayne was secretly shocked. Jerrifu was quite powerful, definitely stronger than Mona. He needed to be a little more powerful to win. According to Teacher Xifei's evaluation of him, Jerrifu was at the peak of the Silver Cross.

In the Church of Nature, he was more than enough to be a priest, but in Ateli's hands, he was worse than a dead dog.

If he was weakened well, he would try his best to weaken the power of the Heavenly Father Church if he became the king.

Atley drew the holy spear and carried it on his shoulder. After two attacks, he led the team to kill all the black magicians, leaving only Bruce alive to interrogate intelligence.

The team members walked in one after another, and surrounded the red-lipped big mouth under Atley's command. Just when Wayne thought they were going to set up a formation to eliminate evil with the holy optical disc player, two more team members came in carrying green wooden boxes.

After the box was pried open, the team members skillfully took out the grenades, pulled the safety pin, and began to feed in an alternative way.

Wayne: "..."

So efficient!

Who said that the Church is conservative and inflexible? They are clearly keeping up with the times!

The red-lipped big mouth of hell has an average IQ. No, it doesn't have such a thing as IQ at all. It subconsciously opened its mouth to wait for feeding and swallowed two boxes of grenades in one gulp.

As the team members avoided far away, continuous roars exploded almost at the same time.

With the sound of cracking bones, Red Lips screamed and spat out thick black blood, and the smell of poisonous wind spread.

Bottomless cracks spread out with the alchemy array as the center, and a big hand came out from the ground. The earth and rocks collapsed, and Red Lips slowly sat up.

It was an anthropomorphic monster with only limbs and no head. It was more than five meters tall and its body was swollen like a giant. The belly was open with red lips and big mouth, whimpering and spitting dirty blood, asking why his mother fed him such a disgusting thing.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Atley, who was prepared, was no exception. According to the requirements of the alchemy book, there were only sixty-six corpses, and it was impossible to refine a corpse demon.

Moreover, this monster did not look like a corpse demon with six hundred and sixty-six hands, feet and eyes.

It was more like a familiar of the Lord of Gluttony, one of the seven demons of hell!

"Back off!"

Atley sensed that something was wrong and raised the holy spear to meet it.

With a loud bang, the ground beneath everyone's feet broke, and the entire No. 3 base, including the No. 2 base next door, the two ruined ancient cities collapsed and fell into the black abyss below.

That piece of land surrounded by red light was like hell.

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Base No. 1.

Abo was guarding the thousand-eyed crystal ball boringly. As a water ghost who settled at the bottom of the Thame River, he had been away from the Thame River for a long time and had only half an hour to shower every day. His dry body made him feel uncomfortable.

On the huge square, hundreds of strange-looking magical creatures lined up neatly, each with physical characteristics that could not be described in words.

The painting style of all members in hell, with negative emotions, distortion, pain, struggle, exuding a sad and desperate atmosphere.

The Thousand Eyes Demon stepped out of the teleportation array and saw that the people of the Church had not noticed this place. He said to Abo: "The plan has changed. The people of the Church are here. Call your master over quickly."

Hearing the devil's anxious tone, Abo was secretly happy. He walked into the teleportation gate quickly and disappeared into the sewer.

"Damn it, he can't even do a small thing well!"

The Thousand Eyes Demon was angry that the Death Knight could not come at his call, and was also angry that Jerrifu was not doing his job well and recruited the insider to the base camp.

He had a full view of the situation at the No. 2 and No. 3 bases. Jerrifu made many stupid moves. Not only did the incompetent die himself, but he also caused Bruce to become a prisoner of the Church.

It's rare to have a lackey who is pleasing to him and loyal to him. The situation is reversed, and now he has become a plaything in the hands of the female monk.

"I said just play around, otherwise she will definitely destroy you..."

"After all, you are addicted to beauty and can't make it!"

Two strongholds were breached in succession, and the situation was so bad that it couldn't be cleaned up. The Thousand Eyes Demon was not panicked at all. This was just the beginning. When he was in hell, he had experienced worse situations.

"It's not that easy to drive me back to hell."

The Thousand Eyes Demon raised his hand to smash the crystal ball, erasing Abo's authority to control the army of magic life, and at the same time disintegrated the ruins of the ancient city and sent the Vatican's people into a deeper devil's lair.

As the ancient city fell, there were also hundreds of magic lives twisted by fog.

"Ignorant guys, you are the ones who have no way out!"

"The day I came to Lendan, everything was over. This city had long been blessed by the Lord of Pride and branded with the mark of hell..."

The Thousand Eyes Demon murmured, and his body disintegrated into dense insects. After reorganization, it was divided into four:

"Three legendary wizards, such a chaotic belief, you are destined to be used by me!"