Low Dimensional Game

Chapter 392 The Curse of the Demon Warlock

Some strange illnesses began to appear in the city of Etan. Many people suddenly fell down when they were working, resting, or walking on the road, as if they had lost all their strength, and it was very strenuous to even straighten a finger.

"It feels like my body is being hollowed out!" A patient said to the doctor in the clinic, his lips trembled as if he had exhausted all his strength to speak.

What's even weirder is that with each passing day, these patients begin to age crazily, and each day seems to them like a year has passed.

They have gone from teenagers to youths, and in just over a month, they have crossed middle age and entered aging. There is no cure for the strange disease.

Everyone is aging a little bit in pain, and they can't resist watching themselves turn into a mummy-like existence, and then die in an extremely ugly way. Such a horrible situation makes the doctors in the hospital terrified, and some rumors are also true. Start spreading in the city.

Even if all the discovered patients are isolated, new patients are still emerging, and panic is born in the city of Yitan.

"It's not a disease, it's a curse!" A tall and strong old man with gray hair that was shaved to the size of a board inch looked particularly fierce. As soon as he walked into the hospital building, he saw some ordinary patients , said immediately affirmatively.

Miles is a retired high-level clergyman, a third-level peak professional. He is over 190 years old. Both physical and mental activity have begun to decline. He has no chance of advancing to the fourth level. Breakthrough, the possibility of promotion is also very small, Myers returned to his hometown for retirement.

The officials in the city and the Temple of the Sun invited him out as a last resort, hoping that he, who is well-informed, can solve the crisis in Yitan City.

"Curse! How is it possible, the divine magic of the sacrifice has no effect on it!" said the captain of the Temple Knights of the Sun Temple on the side.

Myers raised his head and said, "There are some special curses for the soul that are not so easy to be identified by ordinary divine arts, especially the advanced curses of necromancers and demon warlocks!"

"This situation is already in the category of extraordinary power, so it can only be a curse. Are there any more serious patients!"

In another three-story building in the hospital, Miles saw the patients who were isolated. Everyone was like a ghost, with sunken eye sockets and completely emptied of energy, as if there was no fat on their bodies. And muscles, only a piece of skin is left on the bone. This scene is so terrifying that people can't speak.

Miles held the holy ornament in his hand, and prayed silently reciting the holy name of the goddess. The holy ornament shone brightly, dispelling the gloomy and cold atmosphere tens of meters around him. , everyone saw flickering green flames and ugly abyss worms from the patient's pupils.

"A devil! It's a devil!" The surrounding doctors backed away again and again, and even the templars in the temple felt terrified. The devil from the abyss is the most difficult to deal with. He is more difficult and terrifying than demon warlocks and necromancers, because every time The appearance of a demon means that a door to the abyss is opened around them.

"No! Not an ordinary demon!"

Miles held the holy crest aloft, grabbed the patient's head with his other hand, and immediately saw him struggling violently.

"Clack! Squeak! Drink~"

It made a piercing sound like an old wooden door closing, which was not at all like the weird sound that a human throat can make. Miles held down the opponent with his strong arms, and even grabbed the other person out of his head. There was a fiery red weird bug.

"Bartos Mosquito, this is Bartos Mosquito, a monster from the eighty-second layer of the abyss, the bottom abyss!"

"Someone is summoning the abyss, offering sacrifices to the abyss demon lord Bartos! Trying to summon the abyss to descend!"

At this moment, even Miles' throat was deformed. In his nearly two hundred years of life, he has never encountered such a thing. The existence that can open the door to the abyss must be at least a fourth-level demon warlock , and encountered a fourth-level demon warlock, or a demon warlock who has opened the gate of the abyss to make sacrifices to the abyss, and is about to degenerate and transform.

Even the powerhouses of the Church of the Sun are not able to encounter such incidents. This is not something they can handle. Even Miles cannot solve such a crisis.

"Check, in the city, there must be arrangements for demon warlocks. We must find the gate of the abyss—the Talos gate!"

"A total of forty-three demon warlocks above the fourth level are on the list of the Arbitration Knights. I don't know which one escaped to Yitan City."

Miles and the others searched the city of Etan, and finally saw the place of the blood sacrifice in an underground freezer, and a half-meter-high black rhombic spar. The will of the world is repelling it from entering this world, but the power from the abyss keeps it growing.

"It's already so big, it can't be done, it's too late, we don't have the strength to close this open door to the abyss!" After many attempts, Miles and the others found out in despair that they hadn't closed the door. , They are fighting against the power of the abyss, fighting against the demon lord Bartos.

Myers then wanted to send a contact to the outside world to apply for support through the magic report machine, but found that the only channel for the city of Yitan to communicate with the outside world had been destroyed, and the next steam train would not return until half a month later, but they But they didn't know that the train tracks had been damaged, and no matter how quickly the repairs were made, it was impossible to reach the city of Itan in a short time.

They felt that a hand had already manipulated everything. A misty shadow was looking down at them greedily and viciously. He wanted to sell all their souls to the devil in exchange for a ticket to the abyss.

"We can't sit still like this, we'll send people out to apply for rescue immediately!" the Templar captain said angrily.

Miles took a deep breath, and his already aged body stood up straight: "It's too late, it will take at least a month to go back and forth, and the gate of the abyss will open in half a month at the latest. By then...it will be too late!"

"Also, do you think that the person we sent out will be able to deliver the letter alive? That is a demon magician with the lowest level four. He is hiding in the dark right now, secretly watching our every move."

"Maybe we can leave here and take everyone out of the Amos Icefield!"

"The coldness of the Amos Ice Field, if there is no alchemy boiler to provide heating, although many people will die, but if you take 20,000 people across the Amos Ice Field, except for professionals like us, most of them will die in half a day. On the way!"

The priest of the temple looked at Miles: "Then what should we do?"

Miles' eyes lit up with fire, as if he had found the passionate passion of his youth again: "We will find him and fight him to the death! As long as we kill the caster, the gate of the abyss will naturally be closed!"

"Amos Icefield only has a population of 20,000. Every outsider who appears will definitely leave traces. We will definitely find him!"

"At night, we gather in the temple and hold battle meetings!"

Miles returned to his wooden house, and from under the bed board, he dug out the holy sword that had accompanied him in battle for 150 years. long reliance.

The first generation of Templar Knights, the first Templar Knight Ibrahimovic who followed the great Lion King Will to create the Holy Seville Empire left the holy sword, even in the Church of the Sun, it is enough to be called a holy thing!

Ibrahimovic used to be an orc living on the tribe of Amos Icefield. He followed the Lion King Will from the north to conquer the world and established the Holy Seville Empire. In the end, his holy sword remained in the Amos Icefield. On top of that, it was acquired by the young Miles, and only then did Miles have a wonderful life.

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