The moment the knight's hand touched the white object, a translucent ripple spread out from the white block at the same time, and within a second, all the knights and nuns present surrounding the white object.

Of course, it also includes the knight who touched it.

Then, the ripple that had just dispersed appeared instantly at the place where it disappeared before - that is, the outermost periphery of the crowd.

But this time, this ripple is no longer the translucent and harmless thing that was before.

This time, it turned into a black wall that stretched through the sky and the earth.

"What is this-"

"Oh my God, I don't want to-"

After the high wall appeared, it began to shrink from all directions toward its center, that is, the white square, at an extremely fast speed. During this shrinkage, anyone touched by the black ripple will directly turn into nothingness, as if they were sucked into the wall of the high wall.

For a moment, the people inside the high wall were completely in panic.

But this panic is of no use, because it only took less than a second from the process of panic and death.

So among these people, there is only one person who really should feel fear and who really have time to feel fear.

That is naturally the knight.

The knight who touched the forbidden thing.

However, even he only lived less than a second longer than the others. While he was still thinking about his last words, he was already swallowed up by the black wall.

When the black high wall disappeared into the body of the white square, the white square also returned to the void along with the black high wall.

In the end, this place, which was originally crowded, suddenly became nothing left, just like the square that was swept after the Chinese New Year.

Everything calmed down again.

Jin Yu, who stood outside the Pope's Hall and witnessed all this, was naturally stunned at this moment.

Let's return to the time when the Star Rings and the three of them recited the mantra.

...

"May your winter bring flames down, your autumn green, your early spring withered like night, and your midsummer never sleeps—"

"Percyril's Great Teleportation!"

The moment is now ten:05.

With the white light of the teleportation technique flashed, all the soldiers and mages on the open space disappeared after that moment.

"It seems that they have done it very successfully. They should have been teleported to the woods ten kilometers away from Yuege City." Xinghuan felt the surging of magic in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it's successful." Thir, who used this large teleportation magic for the first time, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait, ten kilometers away?" But morning and night seemed to have some questions in their hearts, "Didn't we just teleport them directly to the city?"

Hearing this, Xinghuan and Seer both laughed.

"Little girl, do you know that the soldiers are never tired of cheating?" Xinghuan said with a smile, "If we really send all this team of soldiers to the interior of Yuege City, it would be like giving Jinyu a big gift directly."

"Jinyu's intelligence network is so well-connected, and her brain is extremely smart, so she can't not know what we want to do with such a big teleportation technique, so she will inevitably set up a lot of defense in the city, waiting for us to teleport the soldiers over, and then catch turtles in the jar and eat them all." Xinghuan said, "So, we must do the opposite."

"But if Jin Yu found out that you were not teleporting soldiers in the city, but asked them to rush over ten kilometers away, wouldn't you set up a defense early?" Zaye was a little puzzled.

"Hahahaha, who told you that I won't teleport in the city?" Xinghuan walked out of the tent with a smile, "You both come out. I'm going to cast another spell on this open space now, and then you know what I want to do."

"What do you want to do?" asked Yaya.

"I want to give Jin Yu a big gift."

An evil smile flashed across Xinghuan's mouth.

...

Three minutes have passed since the teleportation technique was successfully cast just now.

And during these three minutes, Xinghuan kept reciting the awkward mantras in his mouth.

The language he sang in his mouth, let alone morning and night, was completely incomprehensible to Seer.

It is a language where every syllable is like a chorus of millions of demons, and it is a rhythm where every tone is like a boiling boiling pot of hell.

As a master of necromancer, Thor has explored countless magic filled with negative energy and traveled through many planes filled with blood and murder. However, even so, he still knows nothing about the evil languages ​​in Xinghuan's mouth.

However, although he could not understand the language in Xinghuan's mouth, he felt an instinctive fear from the deepest part of his soul.

"Finally, under the stare of red eyes, the world turned into ashes."

"Alien projection·Crystal of the Deep Deep."

In the entire chanting of the magic of the Star Ring, only the last two sentences were understood by Ser, of course, Nangong Morning and Night.

After all, for them, these two sentences are human words.

After the chanting of Star Rings, he folded his hands together and raised them high above his head, as if he was worshiping some evil god.

Then, a white cube appeared out of thin air as he folded his hands together.

The cube lay quietly on this open space, with a gentle breeze and a constant wave of water, revealing a quiet appearance to the outside world.

"Huh, it's done." Looking at the cube in front of him, Xinghuan also took his hands away and placed them beside him.

"Don't touch that thing, we'll have to finish playing if we touch it." Then, he quickly reminded him.

"What school of spells is that? What are the ones you just read?" Seeing that he had calmed down, Seer immediately raised these questions to him.

Xinghuan looked at Thur and spread his hands, "What should I say about this thing... I don't think this thing is a spell. It's just a treasure I borrowed from the Abyss Realm by temporarily using the technique of psychic projection."

"Abyss Realm... what you said just now are the words of the abyss?" Seer's expression changed drastically and he said in surprise.

"Ah, yes." Xinghuan nodded, "But these things have nothing to do with my mage career. If you insist on it, you learned it from the Second Sword Saint. He is a person from the Abyss."

Looking at the star ring in front of him, Seer subconsciously took two steps back.
Chapter completed!