Miko

"Father?" Lucius couldn't help being surprised after waiting for Drake's answer for a long time.Because at this moment, Drake's expression was very strange, as if he was missing something, but also as if he was exhausted from seeing everything.

"Lucius, do you know what's under Sprice?" Derek took a long time to come back to his senses, and he said slowly.

Lucius froze.All of Spryce's territories are islands...below?Not air?

"You don't always think that Spryce is a world floating in mid-air, do you?" Drake shook his head, pressing Lucius's head to the side of the passage where he extracted the dark power. "Look, what's down there..."

At first, Lucius only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, so dense that he almost suspected that he was blind.But his eyes have night vision, which is obviously impossible.The only explanation is that there is nothing below.

Drake seemed to see through Lucius' confusion. He stretched out his finger, and the nothingness rolled like fog to make way for a passage... It was still pitch black, but Lucius gradually felt that there seemed to be something in the darkness. There are dots of red... like the flames coming from afar.

"Lucius, below the Spryce island group, there are countless magma, volcanoes, and dry and cracked land..." Drake breathed in Lucius' ear. "If the islanders of Spryce were moved to live below, less than one tenth of them would survive."

Following Drake's narration, a scorching fire dragon actually appeared in front of Lucius' eyes, and mountains that were flattened by the eruption of lava...

"Maybe it's called hell!" Drake sneered, "Arien, come out!"

Lucius turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Arian's figure walking out of the darkness, quietly without any fluctuations.

"Drake, do you want to move all of Spryce's islands below?" Arian's skin was already white, and it was even more conspicuous at this moment. "Why, I have never heard that there is a field below?"

"Arien, you really understand me~" Derek deliberately prolonged his tone, and he came to Arien's side in a flash, took his hand and put it on his lips for a soft kiss. "Tell me, if I move all the islands to the bottom, will those islanders who believe in God lose their faith in God?"

Arian was dubious: "You have such great power?"

Drake smiled: "Okay, you guys leave here first, I will continue to create monsters."

Lucius and Ariane glanced at each other and left one after the other.

"Hehe, you know best whether I have such great power, don't you? The Creator...huh..." Drake sat at the entrance of the passage filled with black mist, showing a strange smile.

He stretched out his finger, and the black mist in the channel gradually spread, like a rapidly expanding mollusk clinging tightly to the bottom of the small island, and silently spreading to the neighboring islands.

As the black mist spread, Drake felt the land under his feet falling down at an extremely slow speed, and he couldn't help showing an expression that might be called a smile.

"So, what can you do to stop me now?" Drake sat down next to the passage again, his fingers moved slightly, and the fragments of monsters trampled by Lucius gathered in his hands at once, and as the black mist merged, Gradually take shape...

******

Ever since Musha escaped from the purification room, he has been avoiding Timer intentionally or unintentionally. On the one hand, he is worried about his chastity;

Coincidentally, the meeting that Timur convened all the power holders of Spreis in the name of the Temple of Watch was about to be held, and city lords or envoys from neighboring islands came to the central island one after another.

The sanctity of the Central Island, the magnificent Overwatch Temple, and even the fairies condensed by spiritual power all made those in power who had never set foot on the Central Island show their fascinated expressions.

Timir was tired of the polite reception, and directly handed over all the reception work before the meeting to Musha, not knowing where to hide and be lazy.

Musha slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to really go to ask Timir why he didn't show up.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.While receiving those distinguished guests, Musha did not give up looking for Arian's whereabouts with water balloons.Of course, the result is still nothing.However, he found something even more surprising to him.

The sun on the central island never rests, and it is absolutely warm and comfortable on people.However, the sunlight that Sprice saw in the water polo was unexpectedly pale, like a shining lamp, but it was a bit embarrassing to look at.When the last group of distinguished guests arrived at Central Island, there were already rumors spreading on Central Island, which probably said that the Dark Lord had returned to Spryce, and Splice was about to face disease and cold, and countless groups of monsters were planing them. Big claws, ready to feast on...

The restless emotion left Musha with a wrinkle in the shape of a river between his brows.According to the biography of the Overwatch Temple, every time the dark king descends on Spreis, it will be bloody and bloody. Almost everyone is still asleep, and they have become delicacies in the mouths of the monsters he leads... Absolutely outrageous, absolute Brutal, but also absolutely eye-catching.However, this time, Drake had clearly appeared in Sprice, but it hadn't caused any commotion until now, which was too strange.

Musha wanted to ask Timir, but he was worried that he would make a big fuss, and he didn't want to see Timir, so he optimistically wanted to observe again.

"Musa, Lord Timir told you to come over." The Godly soldier in charge of the summons looked terrified.

Musha couldn't help shaking his head when he saw it, Timir's temper became more and more weird, basically every worshiper or warrior of God's grace was afraid of him...Of course, Musha is also afraid when he sees him now!

"Master Timir, what can I do for you?" Musha knelt in front of Timir and repeated this sentence three times before Timir finally raised his eyes to look at him.

Dimir's face was full of trouble, and he frowned slightly: "Musa, did you notice anything wrong?"

Musha's heart skipped a beat, and he told Timir everything he saw through the water polo in the past few days. "Master Timir, is there something wrong?"

Timir closed his eyes lightly, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat a few times, opened his eyes suddenly, and whispered a spell that Musha couldn't understand.The staff immediately responded to Timir's call, and a beam of silver light shot out from the top, projecting a three-dimensional image of the Spryce island group in the air.

Although the shapes of the islands are different, under the sunshine, the basic body surface is mostly green, like emeralds inlaid in the blue sky.This scene is charming, but it is ruined by the black mist coming from nowhere below the island.The black mist is connected end to end, sticking all the surrounding islands of Spreiss from below, and slowly expanding inward, as if to envelop the entire Spreiss in it.

As the black mist became thicker, the sunlight was continuously absorbed, making it paler and paler, and the islands that were originally suspended in midair seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the black mist, and actually fell at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Master Timir, what is this?" Musha had never seen such a horrifying scene, and he looked at Timir unconsciously with dependence.At this moment, apart from Timir, it is impossible for anyone to find a way to drive away the black mist.

"Immediately lead the city lord and envoys who came to the central island to the main hall. I have something important to announce." When Timir's staff moved, the three-dimensional image disappeared immediately.

"At this time, they should all be asleep..." Musha is used to the bright day and night of the Central Island, and the city lords and envoys from outside the Central Island are all tired because of this, in order to ensure that tomorrow's meeting can Enough energy, they all consciously lie down and sleep to preserve their energy.

"There's no time." Timmir suddenly slammed his staff hard, knocking a sinkhole out of the hard crystal floor. "Drake has declared war on me... I never thought that he would have such a powerful force now..."

"Why didn't Drake directly lead the army of monsters to attack the islands of Spreis this time?" Musha was a little puzzled.

Timir walked out of the hall, looked up at the eternal blue sky above the central island, and whispered with a sneer: "Because he finally couldn't help it, and he also wanted to betray me...very well, don't forget, you are A part of me...you can't beat me..."

Musha didn't hear what Timur said, and he waited obediently on the spot until Timir signaled him to get out, then he went to arrange the meeting.As soon as he left the main hall, Musha couldn't stop lamenting. He never thought that one day he would be so afraid of Timur.

The inheritor of the Overwatch Temple said that the meeting should be held early. Although the people in charge of Sprice cursed inwardly, they could only quickly put on their coats and rush to the hall.It's strange to say that it doesn't look like a very big place, but no matter how many people walk in, there is a feeling that it is still not full.All those in power who arrived at the main hall felt miraculous, and at the same time began to gather and whisper together, some were curious about the temple, and some were uneasy about the return of the dark king to Spres.

When Timir, who was wearing a white cloth robe, appeared in the main hall, the city lords and envoys all showed amazed expressions—the purple eyes instantly attracted all the attention, but if you look carefully, you will find that you can't see it no matter what. Not clear.The extremely beautiful facial features are looming, but if you want to take a closer look, you are blocked by the flickering divine light, making people scratch like thousands of ants...

Musha smiled wryly when he saw it. These guys didn't understand Timir's nature at all. It seems that some people must suffer.

Sure enough, except for Ivan, Angus, and Maggie, who were a few sane people, all the other guys who looked at Timur for a few more times suddenly covered their eyes and screamed without warning.

The wailing rang out in the hall, and the faces of the remaining people who were not punished were all ugly, but they were obviously relieved.

"The dark king Drake has already touched Sprice, I want you to return to your place immediately, gather all the forces that can fight and set up a defense line, and always defend against the attack of the army of monsters." Timer said very well. Slow, but with a degree of relaxation, people can't help feeling tense.

"Timer... my lord, is there a way to compete with the army of monsters with our strength?" After the punished power holders felt that their eyes had returned to their original state, they immediately attached great importance to this meeting and never dared to go to the meeting again. Central Island Sightseeing Mindset.

"Don't worry, I will assign the worshipers and charismatic warriors of the Watch Temple to the various islands, and they will help you tide over the difficulties." Timir's tone was full of undoubted certainty.

Most of those in power who were afraid of Timir started flattering, either praising Timir's wise decision, or belittling the Dark Lord as worthless, in order to tout the strength of the Overwatch Temple.

Timir just smiled and said nothing, only Musha knew he was sneering.

At this moment, the central island sank suddenly, falling for a few breaths, and then stopped suddenly.Many people were caught off guard, their feet had already left the ground, and they fell into a ball instantly.

Musha was also startled, and knelt down on both knees so as not to fall.He clearly heard his heart beating rapidly, and his mind went blank.When he finally looked up, he saw Timir walking towards the outside of the hall with a livid face, his cloak raised and making a hunting sound, which seemed to herald the coming of a big battle.

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Oh oh~ it's almost over...