In the dark cave, Sannathan, wearing a cloak, stood in front of a strange stone statue. He placed the materials needed for the sacrificial ritual as described on the scroll. In the magic circle diagram on the ground, the blood from high-level monsters and the blood of pure girls were mixed together. After sprinkling high-level demon dust, it resonated with the thick magic power in the air and emitted a faint red light.

In the air, you can see afterimages entering the light ball in the center of the magic circle from time to time. The brightness of the light ball is getting brighter and brighter, but Sannathan is obviously very dissatisfied.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!!!"

Sannathan, who had a passionate face, roared wildly: "More! More souls are needed! Has the battle above stopped??"

That's right, after all the polluters left, Sannathan placed the people of the Power of Cisa in the rear and came to the bottom of the Black Stone Cave alone in advance.

And Gassus, the leader of the Dark Snake, hid here one hundred and sixty-six years ago and sealed himself.

With Gassus's self-seal, the Dark Snake also entered a dormant state, developing its own power in the shadow of the sun with a low profile and cautious attitude. Unlike the Chaos God Cult, Sannathan never thought that they were like the Chaos God Cult, who wanted to destroy everything.

"As long as the leader wakes up - yes! As long as he wakes up, no one can stop our Dark Snake!"

Sannathan's throat let out a low roar. Gassus is a strong man close to a demigod. Unless the gods come, the entire Prandal will be unmatched!

Even if Gene, Angus, Egwen and others take action, they are not the opponent of the leader Gassas!

It was obvious that hope was right in front of him, but because of the lack of soul power, he could not awaken Gassas. Sannathan became even more annoyed. After a while, he used his shadow to block the ritual and then returned to the upper cave with a gloomy face.

Upper cave.

As Elsa cut off the head of the last polluter and completely crushed it, she looked at the empty cave and hadn't come back to her senses for a while. After a while, her eyes returned to clear again.

"The battle... is over?"

"boom!"

Brian threw down the warhammer, fell backwards, and lay directly on the ground: "The battle... is over!"

Kao took back his weapon and breathed a long sigh: "The battle is over!"

"Yes, the battle is over!"

A small commotion spread, the sound became louder and louder, and more and more people were involved in cheering. They dropped their weapons and cheered in mercy. The survivors cried with joy. Only in this moment of victory can the sacrifice of the deceased truly make sense.

"We won...we survived!"

"They are dead! We kill them!"

At this time, almost everyone had only surviving ecstasy and happiness. As for the tasks Barold had posted before, no one cared about the rewards of those magic metals.

In war, the greatest reward for the winner to survive.

"Huh, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Tang En breathed a sigh of relief, disbanded the magic aura, and disbanded the elemental creatures by the way. He felt it was troublesome in the middle, so Nora, who was lying on his head, also took back the life aura.

As a result, as soon as they took back their halo, the soldiers below all looked pale and all fell down.

After three consecutive days of high-intensity combat, the enemies they faced were still as strong as themselves. They relied entirely on the magic aura provided by Tang En to force their strength to fight. This was almost impossible to accomplish in the past - no one was willing to let such a powerful mage stand there and be a halo generator, and no mage could provide halo gain for so many people at the same time and persist for three consecutive days.

An ordinary mage may not be able to withstand the time for a cup of tea and will be taken away.

While Tang En's magic aura strengthened their strength, it also squeezed their potential to the extreme. This battle was the best experience. Anyone who survived will definitely make rapid progress in the next period of time. Continuous breakthroughs are definitely not a problem. If the talent is good, it is not impossible to break through one or two major realms in a row.

So although they were very tired at this moment, they all knew what benefits they would get. They collapsed on the ground, spreading their limbs and panting rapidly, but their faces were filled with smiles after being empty.

Yes, if you defeat such a powerful enemy and survive, you can get rewards, exchange them for a large amount of money or build them into a powerful equipment, and your strength can increase by a huge amount, and you will gain a lot in all senses.

The only thing that makes people sad is the comrades who died in the battle.

"I hope they'll go well."

"Rest in peace...Kehara..."

Fiona stepped forward and got involved in Don Eun, her face full of concern: "How do you feel now?"

Even though he knew that Tang En was so powerful, it would definitely not be easy to maintain the magic aura for three days without sleep. Fiona was very complaining about Barold at this moment.

They are all that dwarf king. If it weren't for him, Tang En wouldn't have accepted such a task!

Fiona made a plan in her heart hatefully, and in the future, he must make Barod pay the price for this matter in trade and give a breath to the Lord!

"I'm fine."

Tang En smiled, patted Fiona's arm and signaled her to let go of herself. After taking out a chair and sitting down, Tang En moaned comfortably, and then said to Fiona who was worried, "Don't worry, although it's tiring to cast spells for three days, it's nothing to me, it's just too boring."

That's right, the reason why he looked constipated at this moment was because he stood here for three days and two nights and could not move around - this was a torture for a person's spirit, especially Tang En was not a quiet handsome man.

Tang En's body is a perfect body created by the gods. It can be called a gold medal-to-normal plug-in. The recovery speed of the magic pool is even faster and terrible, so that kind of consumption is nothing to him. The only thing that really puts pressure on him is the short time when he finally liberates the will of the world - that is to say, except for his heart fatigue, he actually has no consumption at all.

Tang En took out a few bottles of drinks and distributed them to the people around him. After placing a sip, he asked, "How are the others?"

Fiona held the drink and said in a low voice: "I don't know yet, but there should be hundreds of people in total - our soldiers are so well-equipped, and dozens of people have been injured and killed... Their families will definitely hate us."

Fiona was a little depressed. The soldiers believed in Tang En, so they followed him here, but they didn't expect that this trip would make them buried here forever.

Tang En looked at the distance of the cave with a blank expression. After Gudugud and poured all the drinks in one breath, he said to Fiona without looking back: "Fiona, sometimes we have to make up our minds to make some painful choices... I never think I am a qualified ruler, do you know why?"

Tang En looked back at her and smiled: "Because I can't be cold-blooded and ruthless, and measure everything with my interests, nor can I see those people as chess pieces on the board or consumables."

Vanilla was in awe of grace: "You are a kind lord."

"But it's not a qualified king."

Tang En shook his head: "I want to persuade Fiona to abandon unnecessary kindness and kindness, because as long as it is a war, it is impossible not to have casualties. The war with zero death will only appear in works of art. The real war is very cruel - but I cannot abandon these feelings myself before I persuade her."

Fiona lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said with red eyes: "Lord, your kindness is your greatest virtue, and they will be proud of following you."

"I hope to further reduce the number of dead..."

Tang En murmured to himself that this battle was the most tragic after entering the underground world. More than 200 people in Ellington, and more than 30 people stayed here forever after this battle.

Although all those who stayed are elites and will further grow, Tang En still felt extremely distressed and guilty.

He knew that as a leader, he should abandon these meaningless feelings, but he just couldn't do it.

If you abandon your feelings, then is he still him?

The atmosphere in the cave was extremely dull, as if everyone was praying for the dead. They completely let go of themselves, lay on the ground with their limbs wide open, staring at the top of the cave and praying for the death of their comrades. Some people also fell asleep in an instant because of intense fatigue.

Without a thorough rest, the team may not be able to move forward or return.

Lyon came to Yiluli and stared at her with a silence.

I wanted to sneak into the cave as soon as possible, but Yiluli is now completely in a state of power loss. She casts spells continuously for a long time, and even a saint cannot hold on.

Yiluli said a little reluctantly: "I, I just need a rest..."

"No need to force it."

Lyon glanced at the others and said, "Now they shouldn't have the strength to move forward. The news will not be leaked. You can recover your strength as soon as possible. I will take a step forward to make sure the situation is normal."

Yiluli nodded, and as soon as Lyon turned around, a shrill scream suddenly sounded behind him, breaking the calm of the cave.

Tang En, who had completely relaxed his nerves, suddenly started to jump up: "What's going on!"

The herb suddenly disappeared and came back in the blink of an eye.

Her face was very strange.

"It's humans...they are attacking humans."

Humans attack humans? Are they still going to kill each other now?

Tang En, who had a strange look on his face, came to the rear of the front line. After he saw the situation there, he understood the meaning of vanilla.

The power of Cisa!
Chapter completed!