The Path of Ascension to the Priest

The dark temple was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. Irene took out the bone staff and waved it. The bone worm with white light flapped its wings and flew around to illuminate Irene.

The space that the bone worm can illuminate is limited, and Irene squinted her eyes for a long time, only to find that there are many statues standing around her, which are almost the same as the dark temples she has been to before.

The only difference is that the name is engraved on the base of the statue.

"Fire God, Beast God, Wind God..." Irene looked at them one by one, then shook her head disinterestedly, and pulled the little hairball to find the location of the two statues in her memory.

The dark key in her hand and the dark key in Noah's hand were found in one place, and Irene was a little curious about who those two statues were.

She pulled the little hairball and left from the other door behind the throne. Whether it was 5000 years ago or 5000 years later, the Dark Temple has not changed in any way. Irene finally found the place by relying on her memory.

Unlike the statues of gods placed in the palace, these two statues are much smaller in size, and it can be seen from the place where they are placed that they do not have the same status as "gods".

When I was in the forbidden area of ​​Wucheng, Irene saw these two statues and felt that they were not the same as the statues of gods, but the emotions of the red-robed witches in Nuoya were too excited, and they didn't give her time to think. Get the Dark Key.

Irene let go of the little hairball's hand, walked towards the statue closest to her, bent down to observe carefully, stretched out her hand to stroke the name engraved on it, and read out thoughtfully, "Blood Demon..."

She frowned, turned to look at the other, stroked her chin and read: "Spike..."

"That doesn't sound like the name of a god." Irene raised her head while talking, and with the faint light emitted by the bone worm, the gray-robed wolf-toothed statue came into her vision. Startled for a moment, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the little hairball.

The little hairball was standing behind Irene, looking up at the statue together with her, sensing Irene's sight, she lowered her head and stared blankly at her.

Irene glanced at the statue, then at the little hairball, then reached out to put the hood behind the little hairball on her, her eyes widened a little bit, "You...you look the same as the statue!"

Other than the palm, there is little difference.

The little hairball looked down at Irene pointing at her hand, stretched out to wrap her hand in her palm, opened her mouth, and signaled that she wanted to eat acenaphthene leaves.

Erin: "..."

Forget it, just like the statue, I just know that the little hairball may have a name called Langya, she is so stupid that she can't communicate at all.

Irene sighed resignedly, took out a handful of acenaphthene leaves and handed them to the little fur ball for her to eat, and then she continued to study the two statues.

Wolf Fang, who had been watching Irene from the back, saw that she had finally discovered the relationship between the statue and the little hairball, and stood up slightly, wanting to hear her opinion. However, Irene was surprised for a second, and then threw it away Started to study other things.

Wolf Fang: "..."

She was silent for a while, then walked up to the little furball expressionlessly, stretched out her hand and snatched the acenaphthene leaf from her hand, a cloud of gray gas gathered in her palm, Langya tried to check the memory of the little furball.

This is her other half of the soul body. If it is not necessary, Langya is unwilling to use this method to check the memory. If a mistake is made, the soul body can easily be injured.

The acenaphyllum was snatched away, Xiao Maotuan froze for a moment, then her face sank, she raised her hand and grabbed Langya's wrist, her gray eyes stared straight at her, less dull, more deep.

Langya was surprised for a moment, and then a lot of memories flooded into her mind, each of which had the figure of the little witch next to her, feelings of closeness, dependence, liking, etc. broke into her heart forcefully, making her feel like an electric shock. Withdrew his hand back.

The little hairball was only clear for a few seconds, and after Langya withdrew her hand, she returned to her sluggish appearance.

"Hey, this formation..." Irene squatted down and looked at the familiar lines engraved on the ground, and said to herself: "So there is already this formation at this time."

"But now it's actually incomplete..."

Irene's voice brought Langya back to her senses quickly, and she dodged behind Irene, thinking that her soul and body valued this person so much, her eyes became very complicated.

Langya looked over the top of Irene's head and looked at the incomplete formation on the ground. It may be that Xiao Maotuan was very impressed with this formation, so Langya easily found the relevant memory.

She glanced through it quickly, her eyes widened slightly, and for the first time, she experienced intense emotional fluctuations.

... This person can repair this formation?Langya tilted his head, and stretched out his palm from the gray robe to grab Irene's shoulder.

However, before her hand touched Irene's shoulder, the surrounding darkness was suddenly replaced by green flames, and above her head a cage emitting black air descended from the sky and came towards Irene.

Irene was startled when she saw the flames, she hurriedly got up and dodged to the side, the cage above her head seemed to be intelligent, and she flew after Irene, but at a height of one meter away from her, she was pinched by Langya. broken.

The little hairball still has a strong sense of danger. Almost as soon as the flame appeared, she had already arrived in front of Irene and protected her behind.

A figure came out of the flames. There were nearly a thousand people in a dense crowd. They surrounded the small place layer by layer, silently holding a bone staff, and silently chanting spells.

The power of darkness was stirring, and the green flames began to jump arrogantly, like a ferocious monster, staring at Irene closely, trying to swallow her in one gulp.

A cloud of red mist floated in the air, and she looked at the scene below triumphantly. God never bothered to develop believers. She was a warrior beside the God of Darkness, but in fact, in the age of the gods, she was always beaten, like It is something that has never been experienced before ordering such a group of people to do things for her.

No wonder the descendants of the Protoss want to develop believers under the guise of the Goddess of Light. This feeling of holding power is not generally good.

Thousands of black witches chanted spells together, and Irene's face immediately turned pale. She tightly grasped the sleeve of the little hairball, bit her lip, and whispered, "Leave me alone, run away!" .”

"We can't beat them..."

The little hairball didn't respond in a daze, its wolf-fanged eyes flickered, and it stared sideways at Irene for a while, its palm slightly raised, a gust of wind blew out the flames, and the black witch who was chanting a spell was forced to stop staggering to and fro.

A blood moon suddenly appeared above the head, illuminating the darkness, and gray mist emerged from the beasts carved on the stone pillars on both sides.

The strange beasts slowly opened their eyes. They jumped out of the stone pillars, stretched their bodies, and stared straight at the black witches with gray eyes.

The black witches were a little agitated when they saw this change, but quickly regained their composure, and the bone staff aimed at Irene turned to the strange beast.

"Damn it, damn it." Hong Wu slowly condensed into a human form, and she jumped towards the wolf tooth below, "Are you crazy, wolf tooth?"

"Who allowed you to awaken the guardian beast of the temple?"

Langya floated in the air and stood opposite the Gorefiend, his voice was cold and displeased, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to kill that witch, not your soul body." Gorefiend glared at her angrily, "Why are you stopping me?"

"Why did you kill her?"

"Do I still need to find a reason to kill a lowly human being?"

"Of course you need a reason." Langya crossed his arms and said blankly, "Because you know that witch comes from the future, and one day in the future, she released my other half's soul body."

Although Xiao Maotuan's memory is not much, it is enough for Langya to analyze that they do not belong here.

And judging by the reaction of the blood demon, she must be right in her analysis.

The Gorefiend is jealous, knowing that her seal will be lifted one day, and will definitely stop it desperately.

"So what?" The Gorefiend sneered, "As long as I kill her now, she won't be able to go back with her soul body, so you should give up lifting the seal."

She took a step forward, and a spear appeared in her palm, "I have paid so much to break the seal, why did someone break the seal for you without paying anything?"

"Anyway, my soul body is about to dissipate, so there's nothing I can't do." As soon as the Gorefiend's voice fell, she threw the spear in her hand, stabbing at Irene like a bolt of lightning.

The figure of Spike disappeared in place. The gray mist entangled the spear and spear and threw it into the air. The black witch was concentrating on dealing with the alien beasts, but they couldn't see the figure of Spike and the Gorefiend fighting in the air.

None of the scrolls on her body could be used. Irene hid behind the little hair ball, and waved the bone staff to summon a few skeletons, but they were quickly burned to ashes by the flames. Her dark magic and the black witch 5000 years ago Totally incomparable.

The black witches kept in mind that their goal was to kill Irene. After some of them restrained the beast, the rest continued to deal with Irene and the little hairball.

The ankle was suddenly grabbed by the cold hand bone, and Irene was startled. She lowered her head and swung the bone stick. A trace of black air wrapped around the hand bone, but she couldn't crush it.

The ground under her feet began to become soft, and Irene struggled but let her feet sink deeper into the ground. The little hairball sensed Irene's anxiety and turned around to help her, but someone moved faster than her.

A petite black-cloaked witch appeared beside Irene out of thin air. She first looked at the surrounding situation, and then waved the bone staff to help Irene break free from the hand bones in the ground.

"Are you Irene Anderson?" Chelsea looked up and down Irene, and asked lightly.

Irene nodded blankly, "You... how do you know my name?"

"Grace asked me to rescue you." Chelsea realized that she had found the right person, so she took out the scroll she had prepared earlier, and shook it away while whispering, "...The witch in Garcia is going crazy again."

After the scroll was shaken, a black vortex appeared in front of them. Chelsea pulled Irene into it. Although she was petite, she was very strong. Irene was forced to step into the vortex, and hurriedly turned around and dragged the little hair ball that was flying over into it. , The figures of the three people disappeared in an instant.

Coming out of the vortex, the noisy sounds in her ears disappeared immediately. The quiet Irene was a little unaccustomed to it. She grabbed the little hairball's hand and turned her head to look for Chelsea.

"I'm here." Chelsea came out of nowhere, stood on Irene's right hand, and said while looking at the little hairball.

Chelsea looked different from Garcia's witch. Erin remembered what she said just now, and asked nervously: "You just said Grace..."

"Your companion is waiting for you in the bloody area." The more Chelsea looked at it, the more familiar the little furball looked. She frowned, pointed at the little furball, and asked, "Is this your companion too?"

"Grace only asked me to save you, and didn't say there was a second person."

"She's not...ah, no..." Erin scratched her hair and found that the identity of the little hairball was not easy to explain. "She is my pet, but she was not in this form before."

Chelsea has been to the Temple of Darkness. She has also seen the statues of Gorefiend and Spike. After staring at the little hair ball for a while, she said slowly, "Spike."

Her tone was firm rather than questioning.

Before they knew that Chelsea had successfully received Irene, Tang Qiu, Cynthia and others were still attacking the barrier of the blood domain with light spells outside the blood domain.

The strength of the blood barrier is extraordinary, and the divine light can't break it. Light spells are thrown into the blood zone one after another, and even the outside can feel the ground trembling, but no blood race comes out to check Condition.

But this just gave Tang Qiu time to practice the divine light.

Divine light is a "forbidden spell" that only the pope can practice in later generations. Not to mention its power, but the length of its spell is several times longer than ordinary spells.

Tang Qiu's memory is relatively good, but when trying to chant spells, there will still be interruptions.

Fortunately, Cynthia was by her side, and she created these light spells. No one knew the core of spells better than her.

"You should try to use your thoughts to control the power of light instead of spells." Cynthia took the staff in Tang Qiu's hand and tapped it lightly. Golden light flew from the top of the staff and fell to the blood field, causing a new round of earthquakes .

"This can save a lot of time." Cynthia returned the staff to Tang Qiu.

Tang Qiu rubbed his staff, pondered for a while, and shook his head with a smile, "It takes too much time to realize it with mind control."

After observing just now, she also discovered that some of the priests around Cynthia did not chant spells.

This method has disappeared for a long time in later generations.

"I can teach you." Cynthia looked at Tang Qiu with a gentle smile, and said softly, "You are so smart, you will definitely understand it soon."

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed the middle part of the staff, leading Tang Qiu to perceive the surrounding light elements. There was a faint golden light surrounding the two of them, opening up a small sacred place in this gloomy and dim place.

Tang Qiuqiu is talented, and Cynthia took her to feel it once and then slowly found the way. She lowered her eyes and stared at the bright spar on the staff, and was trying to use a medium light spell without chanting a spell. The strong wind interrupted her thoughts.

The strong wind came suddenly, except for Cynthia, Tang Qiu and Bai Lang, everyone else was blown back several steps by the wind.

Tang Qiu was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly, the dead trees on both sides began to turn green, vines drilled out from the ground and wrapped around the trees, and clusters of tiny flowers bloomed, the petals were blown down by the wind and covered the ground land.

A light green figure appeared at the other end of the vine, tall and plump, with a slender waist and long legs, slightly curly light green long hair swaying below the waist and hips as she walked, Olivia walked over on the tapestry, light green His eyes swept over Cynthia and the others, and finally stopped on Tang Qiu, looking him up and down, "What are you doing?"

Cynthia withdrew her hand from the staff without a trace, and seeing Olivia's smile became more sincere, she said softly, "Why are you here?"

"The bright spar is gone, I followed my breath and found it here." Olivia glanced at the staff in Tang Qiu's hand, her tone was cold, "I also said that it was stolen by some daring guy , it turned out that it was taken back by Pope Cynthia and given to someone else."

Tang Qiu twirled the staff in his hand, looked at Cynthia and Olivia a few times, and was thinking about whether to explain to Cynthia, when the white wolf who had been sleeping on his stomach quietly came up behind her , biting the hem of her clothes and dragging her to the side, said in a low voice while dragging: "Go quickly, be careful that the fight between the two of them will affect you."

Tang Qiu: "..."

The rumored Elf Queen Olivia isn't so grumpy, is she?

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The comments seem to be released on October 15th...

ps, I saw someone confused the forbidden technique, here is an explanation of the forbidden technique that the Pope can use and the forbidden technique used by Reese Lisa, although they have the same name, they are not the same thing

The one used by Lisa and Reese is actually a very weak spell, which was banned a long time ago, so it is called a forbidden spell (explained in the text)

And the divine light used by the pope is a very powerful spell, so it is called a forbidden spell.