"It's too late!"

Selu'er said with fear on her face: "It's too late!"

The sound of chanting echoed in my ears. Under Meweis's guidance, Charles stood in front of the "Nethernon core" emitting a faint blue light.

"Only the great arcane can create and manipulate the Nesser energy core..." Meweis said, "This 'Neesser energy core' is broken, and some magic circuits have problems, so it seems extremely aggressive."

"Al, the owner of the bloody space, had never owned his own floating city, but he understood the principle of Nesser's nuclear power, and I was also fortunate to discuss this knowledge with him..."

As he said that, Char could sense that his control of his body was gradually losing. This time, Meweis was a little too much and did not make a request to him, but unilaterally occupied his body.

In less than half a minute, Charle lost all control and could only watch Meiweisi control "him" and completely turned into a bystander.

Was it.

When his palm was pressed against the Neserina core, a burning smell penetrated into his nostrils. Charles maintained the sensitivity of his facial features, and at this time he could deeply understand the temperature of the Neserina core. His soul was constantly pumping the air conditioner, and he had the urge to put his braised pig's trotter into the ice hole and feel refreshed.

The light of the magical arts bloomed between his palms. "He" did not let go of the Naser energy core. While releasing the magical arts to heal his palms, he emitted mental power as if invading the Naser energy core.

But the invading mental power comes from Meweis.

From the perspective of Charles' bystander, Meweis seemed to be doing a fine embroidery work. The silk-like mental power was spewed out from the fingertips of "his" and was carefully wrapped around the magic circuit on the surface of the Neserina nuclear. After a round and round, Charles was stunned for a while. These complex routes may not be able to be recorded even if they were asked to stare at them.

Soon, the magic light that had already lit up in the room suddenly flashed a few times, as if the voltage was unstable.

Bain's dark guard obviously noticed something, picked up the giant sword, placed the heavy sword body on Charles' slightly tilted shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Sailu'er was both confused and her tone showed a cold murderous intent.

She naturally knew what the energy core of Dark Castle was. Whether it was the Schieman period and the present Pergost period, Santalin would never stop the study of this Neser energy core.

However, as the main research scholar, before disappearing, Shiman killed and burned all the mages from Santir Castle and then took his wife away.

At this point, Santalin will stop research on Neserenic nuclear.

If it were just a simple military fortress, Santalin would have no need to make great efforts to mount Paseluer and Mansson to stop the coalition forces and the Church of Cialis.

In fact, the key to Seluer and Mansson's trip is this Neser energy core!

Now, Charles easily touched the Nesser core in front of the female lord of Santir Castle, and for a while, Seluer was a little shocked in his doubts-

Does he know how to crack the protection program of Nesser's nuclear power?

Originally, Seluer planned to slash down with one sword. As the female lord of Santiel Fort, she had only coldness in her heart without any pity or hesitation. Seluer did not have any moral burden for the sneak attack behind her back.

However, when she realized that Ogma's priest was most likely the last straw she could catch, the sword on Charles' shoulder could not be cut down anyway.

"What are you doing?!" Seluer continued to ask in a stronger tone, but quietly moved the sword away halfway.

But neither souls in the body paid attention to Seluer's intention. Charles could see the information popped up from his retina:

【Ding, instruction authentication, failure.】

【Ding, instruction authentication, failure.】

[In the third instruction authentication, if it fails, the authentication procedure will be frozen for one year. During this period, any authentication will be considered an intrusion and the destruction procedure will be initiated.]

Shire secretly sweated from the perspective of the bystanders. It turned out that Meweis was already trying to verify for the third time.

Suddenly, a row of green text that is different from failure pops up:

【Primary certification passed.】

[The command was received, the core sleep countdown is already asleep and can be awakened at any time.]

It seemed as if the power was off, the room suddenly became dark, and the underground space outside was in similar situations. All the magic lights that had just lit up were turned off.

The power outage spread to the entire Dark Castle in a flash.

"Um?"

At this moment, I don't know how many dark soldiers raised their heads in shock. On the whistle, the dark officer Harecchi, who was worshiping the blood sacrifice hall, looked at the fortress complex that was trapped in the dark, and subconsciously raised his head and stared at the sky.

There was a faint blue light flashing in his pupils, and it was obvious that the arcane vision was unfolding, and he was observing the situation of the barrier.

Harrech's fanatical look was immediately replaced by a panic.

The barrier light disappeared!

That's right, the defensive barrier that was originally stacked over the Dark Castle and penetrated thousands of meters underground disappeared completely at the moment of the power outage. There is only one explanation for this situation-

The energy core is closed!

"Without barrier, the players and coalition outside can immediately organize a second attack. I am afraid that the Dark Castle will fall tonight..." Harrech stood up, was about to walk down the sentry tower, and went to the front line to command the defense, but the chanting sounds in the depths of the Dark Castle suddenly stopped at this time.

Instead, there is another kind of fanatical and crazy shout:

"Dark Sun!"

"Dark Sun!"

“…You are the only true God in the world, you are the only truth…”

"The holy war has begun, come. Anyone who dares to resist you will die. All the churches who do not obey you will be defeated. Your enemies will be trapped in boundless fear at this moment!"

The call spread throughout the distant mountains and the sunset mountains, and even the rocky collars and the Khruswa area on both sides of the mountain range, can be faintly heard.

And the dark castle, which was in the center of the remaining, gradually undergoes various strange changes as the shouts spread.

Widths of bright red blood rose from the mottled ancient stone floor. Before the dark soldiers and officers could come back to their senses, they found themselves shrouded in the red mist woven by blood.

At the same time, Harrech stared at the Blood Sacrifice Hall. In his pupils where the arcane vision was opened, a blood sun was rising from the dome of the hall!

"Dark Sun!" Harrech couldn't help but shout.

"Dark Sun!"

**Shi Mansong stood still under the bloody sun.

He could feel that he was locked by a will that could not be disobeyed. At this moment, even if he activated the teleportation and fled to other planes, his will would follow him like a shadow. No matter where he went, the bloody day would follow him.

As a legendary man, Mansong hasn't tasted the taste of fear for a long time, and he is now afraid, the halo of divine power is fixed on him, and his will and even his soul are imprisoned!

"Dark Sun!"

Outside the Dark Castle, the players of the Rock Leaders who had not been offline all night, heard the movement and ran out of the tent, stood on the rugged rocks of the mountains, standing in a vague way. At this time, the three thousand people were extremely shocked, watching the bloody sun rise into the sky.

The Blood Sun was still expanding, and the brilliant corona was jumping and flashing. At the same time, a burst of exclamations came from the crowd of players. Yufei, Zhang Ze, Ren Qingwu and other groups of rock-leaders were watching the terrifying skeleton faces that gradually became clear in the Blood Sun, and the shock in his heart was no less weak than that of ordinary players.

"Blood Sacrifice! It's a blood Sacrifice!"

Resisting the military camp, the leader of the harpist Celelia Longxin's pretty face turned pale.

Pastor Heim Morandale looked serious and solemn. Behind him, a group of Templar Knights with the "Eye of Alert" silently formed an array.

As for Asblavin's Red-robed Cavalry and the warriors of the Yphir family, they were all rioting and uneasy in the face of the bizarre and evil scene at midnight. Gallup and Alamir were also shocked and looked at the bloody sun hanging in the sky, covering the moon, casting the bloody light.

at the same time.

Under the ground, Sailuer collapsed in the red fog.

The strange fog filled the soul fragments of the Cyric believers, and each soul fragment contained the sound of fanatical chanting. Charle frowned. Although the sound of chanting was not affected by the spirit, his mood was inevitably irritable and depressed.

Meiweis returned the control of her body.

The ‘Nisenuclear’ took off all the blue gloomy coat and was held in the palm of Shiretun:

“【Nise Energy Nuclear】(Destroyed)

Type: Strange thing

Quality: Orange and Second Artifact

Purpose: Unknown

Explanation: The heart of Nesser's floating city, the legendary perpetual motion machine."

A magical artifact with no attributes, just judging by its purpose, is even less than the [Star of Darkness], which is also a broken artifact.

However, Shire, who knew the use of Nesser energy core, weighed the heavy black ball artifact in his hand. In his eyes, such a Nesser energy core that can still function normally is much more useful than [Dark Yego Star].

This is a magical tool for territorial or regional cities, not individuals. For example, in the floating city of Neser's era, how many people and professionals have received the blessing of Neser's nuclear power?

But this is not the time to worry about the use of Nesser's nuclear power.

At some point, the bloody mist in the room condensed into the body of a slender man.

"Give me!"

The slender man's red eyes emitted a terrifying light, like a ghost, floating in front of Charles, stretching out his hand and saying, "Give me, Neser can core!"

"Dark Sun!" Selu'er retreated to the corner of the wall, holding the sword with both hands barely. Even with her back against the solid wall, the hero Dark Guard did not feel any relief.

"Give me--" Cyric's blood mist projection roared, his eyes greedily at the black energy core on Charles' hand, "Pastor, this is not a treasure you should hold!"

"Sha-Bi."

Shir looked at the projection of Cialis condensed by the blood mist with a sarcastic look, "After all your hundreds of believers sacrificed themselves, and that's how you responded to them?"

As he said that, Charles thought about it, and the "Nather's core" in his hand was stuffed into the backpack space.

The player's backpack is now showing safety. If the indigenous people use dimensional bags to pack the Neser energy core, they will still face the fate of being forced to rob the gods.

"No--"
To be continued...