The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 367 No.70 Eight Acts. Struggle
clack clack clack-

There was a cracking sound, which sounded toothache, and several bone spurs pierced out of Actus' body, bringing out black mist.

These mist intertwined and attached to Actus' body.

Then, the already quite thick limbs swelled again, and Actus' palm hit the ground, smashing the floor directly, and the whole person fell down.

Then, in a cloud of smoke and dust, a huge figure emerged.

Two legs were deeply buried in the soil, four arms were full of bone spurs, supporting the body, while the remaining two hands turned into giant pincers made of blades, swimming around the waist.

The upper body of Actus is covered with stone-like muscles. Behind him, the tentacles formed by the condensed black mist turned into manes, fluttering in the wind, a tail swept by, and the end split into countless bloody mouths. growling.

He grew two more arms, but without palms, two sharp blades grew out of the wrists, shining brightly in the moonlight.

The three pairs of compound eyes emit red light, which has a very deep meaning of chaos, as if just looking at it will make people insane.

With Actus at the center, a gust of black wind blows over, and everything ages rapidly, the collapsed walls are mottled, and the grass under the snow immediately withers.

The official mages opened up their magic barriers one after another, struggling to hold on in this destructive storm. Their various magic barriers were like lights, flickering in the pitch-black storm of black mist, extinguishing one or two of them from time to time.

Other ordinary waiters or nearby apprentices are not so powerful, and they immediately howled after being blown by the wind. It can be seen that their skin lost all moisture in a blink of an eye, shriveled, and finally became a body. A mummified corpse, reduced to dust in the storm.

The magic power visible to the naked eye is condensing towards Actus, like a huge whirlpool, sucking life and soul into it.

The defensive spells of King Christian Academy lasted only for a breath, and then disappeared under the powerful force of chaos. The college buildings with a history of hundreds of years were wiped out in an instant.

The students, on the other hand, hugged each other helplessly. Facing this devastating natural disaster, they had no choice but to wait for the arrival of death.

This is the coming of the people of Chaos.

"What to do. I don't want to die yet!!!"

"Who's coming, who's coming to save us!!!?"

"Goddess, please save us!!!"

Desperation spread among the crowd, and Lottie also felt helpless. Looking at the gradually spreading black mist, she felt her feet go weak.

"Grantia."

She murmured in a low voice, seeing the black wind getting closer and closer, she couldn't help but want to close her eyes.

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of her and the group of students.

".Father?"

Seeing the familiar robe, Lottie felt a little dazed.

Shouldn't he be doing business with other people in the nearby town?He wouldn't even come to the school founding ceremony, why did he appear here at this time?

There were too many whys in Lottie's mind, but her father, Cleveland, raised his hand, causing Lottie to swallow all the questions back into his stomach.

hum-

A dark green barrier appeared, blocking the erosion of the black mist.

Due to the dispersion of power, cracks appeared in the barrier the moment it was opened, and it was precarious, as if it would shatter at any moment.

But it is true that it blocked the footsteps of the black mist.

Sweat dripped down Cleveland's forehead. On this cold winter day, he was covered in sweat just because he released all his magic power in an attempt to protect the students behind him.

His eyes were blurred, and Cleveland was unable to support himself. The power from the People of Chaos was too strong, and it was simply not something he, a little mage, could contend with.

"Lottie, actually I."

Cleveland turned his head slightly to look at his daughter who was standing there blankly, but soon his words were interrupted.

click-

With the heart-wrenching sound of shattering, the light green barrier came to an end, and a large amount of black mist overflowed, heading towards Cleveland, which was at the forefront.

"Father!"

Lottie wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the student next to her. She could only watch her father being eroded by the black mist.

Everyone knows that being entangled in this black mist will only lead to death.

But the next moment, a ray of light lit up.

hum-

Another barrier opened, this is a dark golden magic barrier, lying between Cleveland and the black mist.

"Hmph, Cleveland, I don't owe you any favors this time."

A woman wearing a teacher's robe slowly fell from the air and said to the unconscious Cleveland.

"Please, please save my daughter"

Cleveland spoke with the last of his strength, then passed out and lost consciousness.

"Of course, they are my students!"

The woman smiled, and then spoke with amplifying spells.

"All teachers, open the barrier!"

Stern words sounded, and Lottie realized that the person who saved her father was none other than Mr. Macquarie.

At the same time, from behind the students, many teachers were walking forward, with colorful lights gradually forming the shape of shields in their hands.

"Listen, don't let any of Christine's students get hurt. If you want to touch my students, you must first step over my dead body!"

None of the teachers complained, they just silently opened their own magic barriers.

These barriers, like the same umbrella, protected the lives of the students in the face of the deadly black mist.

These barriers quickly joined together, restraining the corruption of the black mist.

But obviously, their ability is only to delay this process. If they want to completely eliminate the danger, they must defeat the existence in the center of the storm. If not, in less than an hour, a large area around will be shrouded in darkness.

And the power absorbed by the black mist will become the food of the people of Chaos, making it stronger and stronger, and may even rival the level of the real body.

"Father."

Lottie picked up Cleveland, who was lying on the ground, already collapsed, and wept softly.

In the distance, in the center of the storm shrouded in black mist, there was a huge roar from time to time.

It can be seen that the huge phantom is moving slowly, as if it is fighting with something.

The earth trembled, and the looming spots of light in the black mist quickly faded.Even with temporary rescue, the despair still persists.

"Goddess, please save your people."

Beside Lottie, a young girl was praying towards the sky covered in dark clouds, but her wish seemed unable to penetrate the thick haze.

(End of this chapter)