The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

In the deepest part of the maze, there is a huge space formed by the collapse of a tunnel.

I don’t know in what year and month a building resembling an ancient Roman Colosseum was built, but the center of the circular venue with a middle diameter of about 20 meters is not the Colosseum, but a slightly A smaller altar.

On the altar, the complex lines of the magic array emit a dark red light like blood in the veins.

A man wearing a long black trench coat and covering his face with a hood and a mask walks around the altar, carefully inspecting the lines and nodes of the magic array on the altar.

There are many areas with different functions on the magic array. The texture will take those magic power sources that absorb magic power from nature, and only allow the non-return nodes of the magic power flow to flow in a single direction. The magic power storage node storing magic power and other nodes with different functions are connected to form a powerful magic array.

The more complex the magic array is, the more functional areas the magic array is, the less error it can be. In many cases, a small error will even cause the entire magic array to crash.

The black clothed person performed the final inspection of the magic array on the altar inch by inch, until a scream interrupted his work.

The screams came from the outside of the "Colosseum" and spread far in the silent underground space.

The black clothed person stopped the work at hand and hurried to the place where the sound came from.

In a simple but neat and clean room, a young woman with black hair wearing a black suspender dress rolled down from a recliner and lay on the ground, sweating unceasingly from her trembling skin. .

When the black clothed person slammed open the door and came in, the black hair young woman on the ground barely recovered some physical strength, supporting her body with her hands, y=cscx, x∈[-2π, π], y>0, the function image can be seen in front of the eyes of the black clothed person.

The black clothed person hurried over and carried the young woman with black hair onto the recliner and lay down again, extending the hand to help her wipe off the sweat from her face and forehead with her sleeves.

"My dear, what's the matter with you?" the black clothed person asked anxiously, holding the other's hand.

"It's okay, don't worry." The black hair young woman extends the hand and strokes the other's face through the mask, "My Prometheus, please don't show such a look, you are us The Pope is our backbone. You will always be a person who will never back down and never give up in front of us."

Prometheus grabbed the opponent's hand caressing his face and said softly: "In front of you, I am just a person who loves you deeply. My Anistora, please don't hide it from me. I said that I will bear any of your sufferings with you."

Annistola shook the head, said with a bitter smile: "I just went to the first area of ​​the maze to investigate through the coyote, and found that they sent a team to crusade us. It’s just that I was accidentally deviled by them. Beast found it, and was hit by a fighting nun's punch of punishment."

Prometheus released Anistora's hand, stroked her face, and said: "Thanks for your hard work, please rest well next. Don't pay attention to those annoying harmful insects, time is on our side."

Annistola nodded, and then lightly closed Closed eyes.

High-level animal trainers can connect with the soul of their own pets, and then "feel the same" with the pets. At this time, the trainer can perceive the five senses of the devil, and can also manipulate the devil beast to perform various actions. At the same time, the sense of injury and death of the devil beast will be felt by the trainer at the same time.

The coyote manipulated by Anistola was found and was hit by Junia's Light God force. Not only was the body beaten, but also the soul was burned by the divine force.

What she needs at this time is a good rest, to recover the damage to the soul from the attack, and to prepare for the next important action.

But a few minutes later, she opened her eyes again, feeling overwhelmed by the beating, she decided to send another batch of devil beasts to give these invaders some color.

After Prometheus left Anistora’s room, he found a man in a black robe waiting for him in the distance.

He walked over and said to the black robed man: "Saintess just got a little trouble in manipulating the devil beast, she is not a big problem. Do what you should do, don’t let her Efforts were in vain."

The black robed man bowed to Prometheus ninety degrees, then turned away without saying a word.

Prometheus continues to return to the altar next to the house for the final inspection.

After a long time, he completed the inspection of the last node. After being relaxed, he walked under the altar through an underground passage next to the altar.

There is a small room here. In the center of the room is a small altar with a diameter of less than three meters. On the altar, one after another dark red magic array pattern leads to all directions, and then along The wall extends upward.

A certain existence is suspended above the altar.

When different people in this room stood in front of him, they saw him differently.

For Prometheus, he is like a white cloud that keeps rolling.

"Go back!"

A voice suddenly exploded in Prometheus's mind.

"Don't give me...it's too arrogant!"

"I said...Don't come...huh?"

Several words of the same thing are repeated in general There was a sound in Michele's mind, but compared to the fiercely content, the imposing manner of the voice seemed a little insufficient.

Prometheus knelt down on the cushion in front of the altar, folded his hands together, and prayed: "My God, under the shelter of you and your wings, our strength comes from you."

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"We always have expectations, please support us from infancy to old age."

"My God, we must face yourself to gain true power."

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As Prometheus prayed, the voice in his mind gradually subsided, as if a hungry and crying child started to eat.

Soon after, the time for daily routine prayer came. In this area of ​​the maze, more and more people began to pray, and the existence on the altar gradually revealed its imposing manner that mortals could not resist.

Annistola, who was resting in the room, opened her eyes, with a greedy look in her eyes.

At this moment, Charles and his entire group have arrived at the predetermined rest area, and Charles is going out of the storage ring to buy everyone's dinner.

Suddenly, the nun trainees who were lining up in front of Charles to receive dinner noticed their hearts beating for a while.

The four of Elizabeth, Altria, Junia, and Vanness looked towards the direction of the altar in the depths of the maze.