The Magicians Association in Blue Bay is not big, only two stories high. In addition, the association's own defensive magic array makes it relatively simple to defend, but as the monsters increase, the situation begins to take a sharp turn.

Half a magic time, you could still hear screams and cry for help from the streets outside, but after that, it gradually fell into silence. The world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and only the monsters crawled past the road and made a sensational sound.

Dada Lyon broke the remaining people and re-divided them into two groups, combining magicians and melee professions, using rotation system, mainly defending doors and windows and other places. After he arranged all this, he pulled the female magician who was in charge of communication aside and asked, "Can you contact the outside?"

The female magician nodded, "The suppressor has been removed. We have resumed contact with the outside world half a magic time, but I heard that in addition to the Blue Bay, there are more than a dozen coastal towns in the seaside tonight. In addition, the remaining monsters also have abnormal movements. Except for the Little Beaver, no one else can draw out to support us." The female magician paused and looked worried, "President, this attack may not be simple. Just a rough count, hundreds of thousands of monsters participated, and this number is still increasing."

"This is a full invasion." Dadalian said lightly, "In places we don't know, there must be cracks, and the scale is probably not small... Let's leave these things to President Lilith to worry about first, don't worry about support for now." Dadalian took out a broken piece of fragments, "Tell Lilith the pattern on it to see if she can find someone to crack the location."

"This is?"

"Merlin modified the magic pattern of the teleportation array and added an explosion trap. However, it was a gadget made in a hurry. It was powerful enough, but the triggering time was not the best. I protected the core part, but the current situation should not give me time to study."

As soon as Dada Lyon finished speaking, the wall on the west side of the first floor suddenly collapsed, and the culprit, a sphinx rushed in from outside.

As soon as this fifth-level monster rushed into the house, before they could see the enemy in front of them, they were chopped off by a group of masters. However, it was like a drop of oil falling into the water, and immediately caused a series of chain reactions. However, in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters had noticed the movements here. They were like ants smelling the fragrance of honey, rushing forward. If you look down from above the Blue Bay, you can clearly see the movements of the monsters in the city.

With the Magicians Association as the center, a black vortex that continued to spread outward was formed, and countless monsters began to run towards the wind eye.

Some magicians were quick-witted and tried to use magic to fill the hole, but the newly generated earth wall shattered after only a few breaths. This time there were eight monsters rushing in.

The battle was about to break out, and Dada Lyon didn't say anything anymore and pulled out Yue Yong from his waist.

The current situation is more critical than on the beach. The surviving adventurers and magicians have dropped to more than 40 people. Although they have a certain geographical advantage, it also means that they have no way out. Compared with the monsters all over the city, their manpower is too insignificant.

Dada Lyon contacted the alchemy airship before two and a half magic, but he couldn't tell when the other party would arrive, so now all they could do was to hold on for as long as possible, because the longer they could hold on, the greater their hope of being rescued.

…………

Merlin came to the outskirts according to the address given to him by Hastings, which was an abandoned church.

Since the fall of the clergy, most churches around the world of humanity have been abandoned, but the situation of this one is different. As early as twelve years ago, there was a fire that burned most of the church. At that time, there was a choir and three priests inside, but only one escaped. Not long after, the old priest went crazy, and since then, the church was abandoned.

Twelve years have passed, and now it looks yin here.

Merlin was not in the mood to explore the story behind this. She walked through a mottled iron door and walked directly to the front of the church on the gravel path.

He looked up and could still vaguely recognize that this was a church building from the appearance. The black crow stopped at the spire of half the rest. The stars fell on the ground through the non-existent ceiling. The eyes were filled with weeds and bird droppings, a dilapidated scene.

"Well, in a sense, the atmosphere here is unexpectedly matched with the theme of the end of the world." Merlin took off his hat, found a bench that had not yet completely decayed, and sat on it, "Now, who can tell me how to play this game next?"

His voice echoed in the empty hall, and after a while, a figure stood up from the pulpit.

Merlin was a little surprised. He had not been observing the surrounding environment when he came in, but he turned a blind eye to the living person who was close to him. But then he exclaimed again, because he found that the other party was just an ordinary old man, wearing a torn dress, and looked like a scavenger everywhere. He had curled up and lay on the ground, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment. It was no wonder Merlin didn't notice him when he came in.

Merlin remembered the legend about this place before and couldn't help but be curious. Could this old man be the only survivor of the fire twelve years ago?

However, the other party obviously did not intend to chat with him. After getting up, the old man walked to the pulpit platform and moved the latter away, revealing a dark entrance below.

"Hey, hey, that's not what we said at the time." Merlin said dissatisfied, "Why do you want me to get into the truth? What if there is an ambush below?"

The old man had no expression on his face and said nothing. After opening the entrance to the tunnel, he lay back on the ground, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him anymore.

Merlin frowned. The other party was clearly unable to communicate. Now that the problem was pushed back to him, he had to make a judgment on whether to take this risk. Although the thing that occupied Hastings' body in the basement had agreed to his request, no one knew better than Merlin that the promise of those things was not reliable at all.
Chapter completed!