At this moment, time and space seem to have become a frozen existence, no longer flowing.

　　 Allen and others, like insects in amber, although they still maintain a lifelike posture, they are unable to make any movements.

　　 Even their thinking became slow.

　　 You must know that after the silver rank powerhouse has awakened the soul and created the power of miracles, the two cores of thinking, whether it is the brain or the soul, are extremely fast in the logical calculation of information. Dozens of thoughts rotate in one second, and each one can be stroked clearly and plainly.

　　 At this level of thinking speed, it is not easy to make them feel stagnant and slow.

　　 But now, Ellen and the others really have this feeling.

　　 It's like, they are like insects in amber, solidified in the sticky and very oppressive resin, although they can see the outside world, they can feel something.

　　 But it's limited to this, their information gathering ability is not suppressed much, and even some things they don't want to receive at all can't stop digging into their minds.

　　 However, the speed of their thinking has slowed down a lot. It looks like a rusty machine with heavy resistance and difficulty in running.

　　 But even in this case, Alan and the others could still hear a huge voice.

　　 There is no specific syllable for this voice, and it is not in the range of their knowledge storage at all.

　　Don't say it's Allen, even Leonard and Raham, who are knowledgeable and specialized spellcasters, don't have the slightest understanding.

　　 But the strange thing is that this voice does not have a specific system, but the first moment they hear it, they can clearly understand the meaning of it.

　　 "The ceremony begins, please offer sacrifices!"

　　 This voice has no sadness or joy, neither high nor low, without the slightest emotional color, but only a kind of indifference that all things are equal.

　　 is like the sound of a robot without emotion.

　　 That kind of indifference that doesn't matter to look down on and can afford, the kind of indifference that didn't take it to heart at all, there is really some strong coercion, which surprised Allen and the others.

　　 But, hearing this voice, Alan and the others were not afraid, but they were relieved a lot.

　　Because, although this voice is not pleasing, it is good news for them.

　　 They can draw a very simple and important conclusion from this voice, the evil spirit's will has not come here!

　　 This fact made Allen, who had been flustered since discovering that Buck had died and contacted him, stabilized a lot again.

　　 After all, it makes a big difference whether or not he ends up in person.

　　 Even if the Heretic God's will comes, it is generally just a clone of the opponent's infinite amount.

　　 But even so, it's not something Allen and the others can easily contend.

　　 Moreover, the meaning of this is even more shocking, because it means that Alan and the others have entered the sight of the evil god.

　　 Being watched by the Cthulhu, this is a terrible thing.

　　 The gods are gone. In the age when Zhengshen did not respond, he was remembered by the Cthulhu, who was always known for chaos and upside-down. Alan himself felt that he could not hold on for long.

　　 After all, Alan is far from Cthulhu now.

　　 But now, after spying through this voice that this is just a natural response to a routine spell, Allen is relieved a lot.

　　 It's just that Allen is now concerned about being messy and his thinking speed is too slow, which makes him overlook some things.

　　 Otherwise, he was afraid that he would immediately remember that the [sacred seal] set by the gods and legends on the continent of Darvia would also understand why no evil **** had come tonight.

　　 It's not that they don't want to, but that they can't.

　　When I was in Gloria City, there was indeed a successful example of a puppet master successfully descending and letting the evil god's will reach the material world.

　　 But you know, that is also a complex of countless coincidences and countless efforts.

If it weren’t for a puppet master who sacrificed countless lives for that sacrifice, coupled with the crazy investment of a few soul gems that he condensed after committing major crimes in the past, and the city of Gloria was the beginning of the magic wave. The region, the divine seal weakened and so on for a series of reasons.

　　 It is really rare for the puppet master to let the evil spirit's will descend on the material world!

　　 Otherwise, I really think that all the gods eat dry food!

　　 The gods have been hidden for so many years. Although it is not ruled out that part of it is asleep, the remaining part is not idle.

　　Of course, Alan is still not quite sure about the situation today.

　　 But at least, he understands that they will not be so easily exposed to those great beings with crazy behaviors and chaotic personality. Their crisis is just Gallup in front of him, regardless of who is behind him.

　　 Even so far, Ellen and the others don't know which thigh Gallup is holding.

　　 But it's okay, it's all evil gods anyway, but the problem is not too big.

　　 The most is that the abilities bestowed on Gallup are different from the divine grace.

　　 But to be honest, what kind of things such as ability characteristics and divine grace types are actually doesn't have much influence on Allen and the others.

　　Don't get me wrong, it's not that Alan and the others are not affected.

　　 It was just because Allen felt that after this ritual, Gallup only relied on the purest strength to overwhelm people, and there was no need to play tricks or other tricks.

　　 is the most, but it is the difference between simple and rude and delicate.

　　 But Allen and their results are the same.

　　 Alan laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly in his heart, but in the end he didn't reflect this expression on his face because of the stagnation of time.

　　 However, at this point, Allen's thinking is also broken.

　　 It's not that what happened to Allen suddenly, it was only because of the vast and endless horror fluctuations in the void that Allen had to take his mind back and ignore his random thoughts, but put it all on Gallup's body.

　　 "Follow the holy words!"

　　 Gallup did not open his mouth, but Allen could hear the other's slightly gloomy voice appearing in everyone's mind, resonating with the space of this room, showing a majestic and terrifying power.

　　 Then, Allen started to be dumbfounded.

　　 Although the body's reaction speed seemed too slow at this time, it was unable to perfectly reflect Alan's mood.

　　 However, Allen’s mood at this time perfectly matches this description.

　　 If Alan's soul wakes up from nothingness and condenses into a substance at this time, then his soul body should also look like this.

　　 After all, the scene I saw before my eyes was really shocking.

Alan watched, in the solidified time and space, the quaint copper cup that seemed to be connected to the sculpture-like spatial wave suddenly shook. At this moment, the solidified wave beside the copper cup also It seems to have faded the hard properties, and once again become as soft as water, and the shape of the seam with the copper cup is like a water slide, releasing the copper cup.

　　 The next moment, the copper cup completely separated from the solidified void and floated in the air.

　　The soft spatial ripple is that after the copper cup is separated, it solidifies in an instant, and becomes hard as a sculpture again, without the slightest shake.

　　 Then, Ah Chun watched as the copper cup floated in the direction of Gallup, floated on top of the quaint black stone altar, and floated to the center of the perfect circle that seemed to be perfectly in line with the truth of the universe.

　　∑(っ°Д°;)っFuck!

　　 Seriously, if Allen could make an expression, then his face would definitely look like this.

　　 Because only this degree of exaggeration can reflect how surprised Allen is.

　　 After all, he really couldn't react at once, what was going on.

　　 How did Gallup regain control of the ancient bronze cup and put the opponent on the altar?

　　 Is it possible that the other party wants to sacrifice this magic tool?

　　 eh? It seems to work too!

　　 Thinking of this, Allen suddenly felt that this was also a good idea.

　　 After all, who said that sacrifices can only sacrifice vitality, soul, flesh and blood, and a series of seemingly evil things.

　　Although the opponent is a Cthulhu, he shouldn't discriminate against him!

　　 Perceiving that his thoughts are changing in a strange direction, Allen's heart is like a knife, and he wants to cut through the mess.

　　 However, feeling the omnipresent and terrifying coercion of the void, even at the spiritual level, Allen's clear and pure heart lake only slightly raised waves and was ruthlessly suppressed.

　　 Allen felt the pressure, and felt that if the seeds exploded, they could still resist.

　　 But considering that the will in the void has no independent consciousness, it also has corresponding rules.

　　 He decided that it would be better to settle down.

　　 After all, if his performance is too outstanding and too restless, it is still easy to attract the other party's attention.

　　 Then, it is very likely that the other party realizes his danger, and then mobilizes more power to suppress him.

　　 Either he will be caught with nothing, or he will continue to resist.

　　 But in any case, between him and the will in the void, there is always one to fall.

　　Although Alan is very confident of his own strength, he is still very self-aware. As far as he is currently buying parallel gold, he is only a few tricks and then died on the spot. It is really too reluctant to deal with the gods.

　　 So, Allen feels a little more stable, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 After all, he was not shrinking because of fear, but because he considered that if he needed to make a move later, he would not be able to make a move, so he chose to accumulate strength for the follow-up.

　　 However, after all this, Allen also reacted, and what was the reason for his confusion and confusion.

　　The mind is suppressed, and if there is no problem, hell.

　　 That is to say, Alan's mind is still relatively tough, with the blessing of [steel will], it is just a little awkward.

　　 Otherwise, I don’t even know if it is contaminated by corrosion.

　　 Thinking of this, Allen suddenly began to worry about Raham and Leonard, as well as Austin and others over there.

　　 After all, this kind of personality is beyond their horror existence today, even if they just stand there and don't take the initiative to do anything to them, the impact on them is too great.

　　 But now, Allen can only let go of worry and force this anxiety down.

　　 After all, even if he is worried, he has no way to solve it now, he can only say that he is in a hurry.

Just after Allen’s thoughts were spared, I don’t know how big a circle was finally back to the proper level, Allen also discovered that the quaint black stone altar that emerged in front of Gallup suddenly gave off a light light. .

　　 The light is not dazzling, nor strong, it can even be called gloomy, and it has a quiet color.

　　 However, at the moment this light appeared, the other colors in the solidified space seemed to have lost their color and dimmed.

　　 The light is dim, silent and deep, with a sense of heaviness, like black flowing lead and mercury, emerging from the edge of the black stone altar, rushing towards the center.

　　 Then, in an instant, the dark, silent light completely enveloped the coquettish scarlet, like alive copper cup that swallowed mana particles, and dyed it deep black.

　　 Click!

　　 The next moment, as if a sound resounded in everyone's ears at the same time, Alan was shocked in his heart, as if there was a deep feeling reminding him.

The 　　 ceremony has already started.

　　 Then, when Alan looked at the copper cup on the Blackstone Altar again, he felt a little strange for the first time, but he didn't know where the strange feeling came from.

After 　　, before Alan could see clearly, he saw that the copper cup that fell on the Blackstone Altar was cracked inch by inch, as if an invisible and intangible force of terror swept past, crushing it into the finest powder.

　　 Allen suddenly understood what the strangeness he felt before.

　　……

At the same time, Belinda Taylor and Owen Duncan, standing on a huge, complex and almost over-informed circle in the basement 100 meters deep in the **** castle of Dilno City, looked like It was just like a terrifying shock, and at the same time, he was injured, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

　　 "Ah!"

Without trying to support the opponent, Owen Duncan slammed his right hand heavily on the ground, uttering an unwilling roar like a beast~lightnovelpub.net~ Was injured by Allen’s blade and some of his fragile right hand was blurred by the ground counterattack. It looks scary and bloody.

　　 didn't dare, but he didn't care at all.

　　 At this moment, all the pain he suffered in his physical body, whether it was the sacred Xuanhe sword piercing through his heart like a thousand arrows, or the heart twitching when the blood was empty, was not as good as the case in his heart.

　　Because, he lost his best chance to get the [Blood Holy Grail (fake)] back.

　　 This kind of pain is enough to sink his soul and never recover.

Belinda Taylor, who was standing at the other end of the circle, was not as ghoulish as Irving Duncan, but her pale, frosty face, and the deadly hollow pupils without the slightest color, showed her condition. Not much better than Irving Duncan.

　　……

　　 Boom!

　　 The powder turned into after the copper cup collapsed did not drift away with the wind, but, like everything else, solidified in this silent space. Then, at the center of the powder, a dark flame suddenly ignited.

　　 A series of negative adjectives such as dead silence, gloomy, deep, desolate, etc., are not as good as this blazing heart beating like a black flame.

　　At this moment, this is the only life in this world.

　　

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