The Primordial Wizard

"So you also believe in pain. Those trembling rats are the source of your pain? Let me destroy them and break this sad cycle for you!"

Ignoring the two who were besieged by the shadowy figures, Ambrio went straight to the fifteen children in the workhouse.

On the other side, Dickens arrived at Alex's mansion with a team of heroes following the great hero Moore Rona.

"Report! The mansion is empty."

"Report! I use power-like perception, and there is a faint smell of abyss in the mansion."

Moore Rona touched the ice crystal dagger hanging on his left waist with his hand, and the cool chill slightly suppressed his anger.

"Go back to my mansion, the descendants of the gods should have assembled, no matter what conspiracy Alex has, as long as we stay there until dawn, the power of the shadows will be greatly weakened, and then we can calmly destroy their conspiracy!"

Moore Rona thought for a while, and quickly made a decision.

They quickly returned to Moore Rona's mansion, and after a while, something seemed to emerge from the darkness in Alex's mansion.

"I was discovered by that old guy Moore?"

"It doesn't matter, after tonight, the projection of the great gray lord Dirkbach will come, and this place will be transformed into an abyss projection. I will achieve achievements comparable to Arathon, successfully please the abyss, and become a great devil! "

Along with Alex's whispers, there seemed to be countless figures wriggling and howling in the shadows behind him.

"Gather everyone, we will go straight to Moore's mansion, he must have gathered people there."

Alex ordered.

"Boss, although the night can strengthen our strength, even with the projection of the great demon, our strength may not be as strong as that of the fortress legion. This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg!"

A hooded priest heard the order and suggested in a low voice.

"Hey hey, what you said makes sense, come here."

The hooded priest had a smile on his face when he heard Alex's words. He showed his firmness and wisdom in front of Lord Alex, and he will definitely be able to...

Pooh!

The power of the shadow passed through his chest, filled with black blood, and quickly swallowed him, unable to resist, unable to question.

Alex watched the soul of the hooded priest twisting, and the darkness behind him instantly spread, swallowing the twisted soul, and howled silently.

"I want to gather all the believers to attack Moore's mansion, who agrees and who opposes?"

Alex looked at the crowd and said with a playful tone.

"Follow your will!"

All the hoods prostrated themselves on the ground, and no one dared to object.

On the side of Ansesta and Arnold, Umbrio was rushing towards the children in the poorhouse, when he was taken aback suddenly, something wriggled and emerged from the shadows, and handed him a letter.

He reached for the letter, read it, and then destroyed it with the power of shadow.

"It's really a coincidence that I can't relieve the root of your pain, but it doesn't matter, we have a chance to meet next time, and then I will completely help you out of pain."

"Then, audience, please forgive me and leave first!"

Ambrio retracted his human form, bowed gracefully, and slowly sank into the shadows.

Ansesta and Anuo looked at each other in dismay, led the people in the almshouse to escape quickly with unknown reasons and the joy of surviving the disaster.

In another place, Ambrio gradually emerged, stepping on the rhythm of the shadows, and hurried to Moore's mansion.

A burst of seductive fragrance hits, and a graceful figure emerges, with a bell-like voice, and the vermilion lips are lightly parted, like a lover whispering.

"Ambrio, you are really a qualified gray priest now. But wearing a mask of pain, aren't you afraid of being discovered by others?"

"Hey, respected lord witch, if you don't tell me, who can see it?"

Ambrio's twisted pain mask disappeared, revealing an empty black hole facing the graceful witch.

"Put on that priest's skin quickly, so to a lady,

Don't you feel rude? "

The witch seemed to be very disgusted, she covered her eyes, opened her red lips lightly, and said curtly, like a lover's reproach.

"Follow your wishes, Mrs. Witch."

From the pitch-black hole under the hood, a pale human face gradually emerged, with a hooked nose and a somewhat sinister look.

"I'm just reminding you, don't stand in the center of the stage. The wonderful show is about to start, and the actors in the center of the stage will be the first to leave. I will leave first and watch your performance from the audience."

Accompanied by the charming voice, the witch's graceful figure disappeared.

Ambrio, who was bowing, stood up straight, with a morbid smile on his sinister pale face.

In Moore's mansion, god-born heroes, quasi-heroes, and enlighteners gathered. There were nearly a hundred people, and they were discussing with each other anxiously.

"Where is Lord Moore, the head of the legion? Why haven't I seen him yet?"

"The deputy head of the army, Lord Alex, didn't come either!"

"It must be a big deal to call us here overnight."

"On the way I came, I was attacked by the shadows of a few dark believers. It seemed that they had sneaked into the fortress."

"It's very possible that I was attacked too! Damn the dark believer."

Just as everyone was talking, Alex walked out of the shadows in a military uniform.

He walked slowly towards the crowd, and many god-born nobles were already greeting him loudly, but no one saw his slightly raised mouth and eyes with a playful smile.

Kent Roner winked at several heroes and stepped forward together.

The secret order given to Kent by Moore Roner before he left, once Alex is found, immediately organize several other heroes to capture him, and make a surprise attack as quietly as possible.

The two approached with a smile, and when they were about to embrace each other, they burst into flames!

The temperature was instantly extremely cold, and countless ice crystals emerged on the ground, and several heroes of the Rona family drilled out of the ice crystals.

"Use combined martial arts, Thousand Ice Chains!"

Accompanied by Kent Rona's roar, they each condensed their power into ice crystal chains, and rushed towards Alex Rona with extreme cold and biting sharpness.

Alex's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the hundreds of ice crystal chains rushing towards him with a contemptuous smile.

"I'm also a member of the Rona family. Don't you think you underestimate me by using this kind of thing against me?"

crackle!

crackle!

Dozens of ice mirror walls emerged around Alex, blocking the attack of the chains. The dark shadow behind him squirmed, and countless black shadows flew towards the ice mirror wall, merging with the ice crystal wall.

Alex's reflection appeared on every ice mirror. They smiled strangely and walked out of the ice mirror, besieging the heroes.

"What is this?" A hero was injured by the ice of the reflection Alex, and a black flame appeared at the wound, burning his body.

"Be careful, these strange reflections not only have the frost power of the ancestor gods, but also have evil dark power."

Another hero yelled.