The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

v1 Chapter 113: Let's turn the camera to the villain's s

In the deepest part of the labyrinth is a huge space formed by the collapse of a tunnel.

I don't know in what year and month a building with the shape of the ancient Roman Colosseum was built here, but the center of the circular venue with a diameter of about 20 meters in the middle is not the Colosseum, but a slightly smaller altar.

Above the altar, the complicated lines of the magic circle radiated a dark red light like blood in the veins.

A person wearing a long black trench coat and covering his face with a hood and a mask walked around the altar, carefully examining the lines and nodes of the magic circle on the altar.

There are many areas with different functions on the magic circle. The textures will be those such as the magic source that absorbs magic from nature, the non-return node that only allows the flow of electric magic to flow in one direction, the magic capacity node that can store magic, and so on. The nodes are connected, and then a powerful magic circle is formed.

The more complicated it is, the more magic circles with more functional areas, the less mistakes can be made. In many cases, a small mistake in one place will even cause the entire magic circle to collapse.

The man in black made the final and meticulous inspection of the magic circle on the altar, inch by inch, until a scream interrupted his work.

The screams came from the outside of the "Colosseum" and spread far away in the silent underground space.

The man in black stopped what he was doing and hurried to the place where the sound came from.

In a simple but tidy and clean room, a young black-haired woman in a black suspender dress rolled down from the reclining chair and lay on the ground, cold sweat pouring out of her trembling skin.

When the man in black slammed open the door and came in, the black-haired young woman on the ground barely recovered some strength, and supported her body with both hands. The ycscx, x2, and y0 function images were in front of the man in black.

The man in black hurried over and carried the black-haired young woman to the reclining chair to lie down again, and reached out to help her wipe the sweat off her face and forehead with her sleeves.

"Dear, what's the matter with you?" the man in black asked anxiously, holding the other's hand.

"It's okay, don't worry." The black-haired young woman stretched out her hand and caressed the other's face through the mask, "My Prometheus, please don't show such eyes, you are our Pope, our backbone, You are always the one who never backs down and never gives up in front of us."

Prometheus grabbed the other's hand that caressed his face, and said softly: "In front of you, I'm just a person who loves you deeply. My Anistora, please don't hide it from me, I said However, I will bear with you any suffering you suffer."

Anistora shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I just went to the first area of ​​the maze to investigate through the hyenas, and found that they sent a team to crusade us. It's just that I was accidentally discovered by their monsters, and then I was caught by one of them. The Punishment Fist of a Battle Sister was hit."

Prometheus let go of Anistora's hand, stroked her face lightly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, then please rest well. Don't pay attention to those annoying pests, time is standing by. on our side."

Anistora nodded, then closed her eyes gently.

Advanced animal trainers can link with the soul of their pet, and then "empathize" with the pet. At this time, the animal trainer can perceive the five senses of the magical pet, and can also manipulate the magical beast to perform various actions. At the same time, the beast tamer will feel the injury and death of the beast at the same time.

After being discovered, the coyote controlled by Anistora was hit by Junia's punch full of light and divine power. Not only was her body smashed, but her soul was also burned by divine power.

At this moment, what she needs is a good rest, recovering the damage her soul suffered from the attack, and preparing for the next important action.

But after a few minutes, she opened her eyes again, and she felt that she couldn't get angry after being beaten, and she decided to send another group of demon beasts to show the invaders some color.

After Prometheus left Anistora's room, he found a man in a black robe waiting for him in the distance.

He walked over and said to the man in black robe, "The Holy Maiden just encountered a little trouble when manipulating the beasts. She is fine. You should do what you should do, and don't let her efforts go to waste."

After the man in black robe made a ninety-degree bow to Prometheus, he turned and left without saying a word.

Prometheus went back to the altar next to the house to continue his final inspection.

After a long time, he completed the inspection of the last node. After heaving a sigh of relief, he walked under the altar through an underground passage next to the altar.

There is a small room here. In the center of the room is a small altar with a diameter of less than three meters. On the altar, a dark red magic circle pattern leads to all directions, and then extends upwards along the wall.

Above the altar, there is something suspended.

When different people who entered this room stood in front of him, they saw different images of him.

To Prometheus, He is like a rolling white cloud.

"Get back!"

A voice suddenly exploded in Prometheus' mind.

"Don't give it to me... It's too arrogant!"

"I said...don't come...ah?"

The same words echoed in Prometheus' mind over and over again, but compared to the vicious content, the momentum of the voice seemed a little insufficient.

Prometheus knelt down on the cushion in front of the altar, clasped his hands together, and prayed, "My God, under the shadow of your wings, our strength comes from you."

"We always have expectations, please support us from childhood to old age."

"My God, we must turn to yourself to gain true strength."

"…"

With the prayer of Prometheus, the voice in his mind gradually subsided, just like a hungry crying child began to eat.

Soon after, the time for daily prayers came, and more and more people began to pray in this area of ​​the labyrinth, and the presence on the altar gradually revealed its irresistible aura of mortals.

Anistora, who was resting in the room, opened her eyes with a greedy look in her eyes.

At this moment, Charles and his party have arrived at the predetermined rest area, and Charles is digging out everyone's dinner from the storage ring.

Suddenly, the nun trainees in the line who were lining up for dinner in front of Charles felt their hearts beating wildly for a while.

Elizabeth, Artoria, Junia, and Vanis looked towards the direction of the altar in the depths of the labyrinth together.