Chapter 334

The black fog of erebos' box is indeed very resistant to magic, which has been proved in the underground ruins of the orc King's court. When the underground fog spreads, except for a few special magic, almost no mage can stop its spread, so people have to pay some price, It is sealed in a white crystal box with the function of isolating all negative energy.

Where does that weird anti magic come from? This is indeed a mystery. After applying for the right to study the box of erebos, the second research group of the Royal mages Association of the Empire has been trying to solve this problem. Unfortunately, there has been no effect in the past few months. Their only achievement is to find that positive energy and holy light, which have purification ability, can slightly curb the spread of black fog, To some extent, it can weaken it.

But no matter who knows, the black fog will be "angry" because of the holy light.

Will fog be angry? It's puzzling to say that, but it's true.

On a late night in the early summer of 833, on the truth avenue of the imperial capital and around the mage Association, the black sea of fog surged furiously as if it were boiling. The cascading black waves, as if they had life, slapped accurately at the location of robzek.

This wave is full of momentum, and the power contained in it seems to be able to break the whole street. The harsh sound burst generated by tearing the atmosphere reverberates over the imperial capital, disturbing countless sleeping people

"Good guy."

Robzek narrowed his eyes slightly. The paladin's body and spirit had been tempered to the extraordinary level in the long time of fighting and meditation. At the moment when the sea of fog was boiling, he was ready to deal with the attack. In the face of the supersonic fog, the paladin took a serious step forward. He raised his left hand, The sacred Rune revolves in his palm.

"Shield."

As soon as the simple and powerful voice came to an end, a silver semi-circular light curtain was rapidly unfolded around it, covering robzek and the street behind him.

[holy word · barrier]

The moment the black wave slaps on the light shield, it will be bounced away by the hot light. The holy light of counterattack will break the black fog to pieces. The violent shock wave will spread to all sides, hitting the surrounding houses and streets into big pits. The hexagonal grid supported by runes will emerge on the surface of the light shield layer by layer, which is indestructible.

"Let the guards leave quickly! This is not the place for them to stay! "

In the light shield, the old mage issued a loud order, ordering those ordinary people who were still around to evacuate as soon as possible: "block the nearest three blocks, and send someone to inform Nostradamus and his majesty!"

——No matter how strange the black fog is, it will be completely solved by these two hands.

After hearing this command, several other mages did not hesitate. They immediately went to evacuate the people and used magic to inform Nostradamus. Seeing this, the white haired mage's face relaxed a little, but still had a bad feeling in his heart.

The loss of control of erebos' box is like the last Demonic Sacrifice incident. It is a serious mistake. The demonic incident led to the demotion or even transfer of several senior officers of the city defense army and the guard. The loss caused by this mistake of the mage association is greater than that of the demonic incident, and the punishment will undoubtedly be greater, Maybe several leaders will be removed and the association's budget will be cut.

But the white haired mage was not worried because of this. He was not a member of the second group. The other side's mistakes had nothing to do with him, and even the punishment would not be heavy. The reason why he had a bad feeling was because of the strange and sacred song coming from the black fog.

It's not a real voice, but a spiritual echo that resounds directly in his mind. The voice that can cross the will barrier of a golden peak mage and appear in his heart is absolutely worthy of vigilance.

"E-la, e-la"

As if conforming to the old mage's idea, a small and clear song came leisurely from the black fog. Robzek and the old mage widened their eyes together. At the same time, they felt a creepy sense of crisis, but they didn't know where it came from.

"What's that noise?"

Before the words of doubt were finished, the spirit of paladin, which was maintaining the barrier of holy words, suddenly fell into a trance. He felt that a strange voice was whispering in his mind, which seemed to come from a very far away place, trivial and scattered. It was intermittent, as if it was telling and as if it was praising, This song should be a part of a sacred hymn, but it can't make people feel at ease, only distorted and dizzy.

For this reason, there is a mistake in the operation of the holy light, and there is a gap in the flawless silver mask.However, the black fog, which had been scattered by the barrier of holy words, suddenly burst up. It suddenly crossed the light shield with cracks and penetrated into it. Both robzek and the white haired mage seemed to be petrified and engulfed by it without resistance.

"Chief Moore!"

"Lord lobzek!"

The other mages and the church knights who had just arrived from a place not far away saw the scene and exclaimed in surprise. The young mage named Vera, who had just used the communication array to inform Nostradamus, looked at the black fog gradually calming down after swallowing them, and his face was full of doubts.

The white haired mage, known as Moore, is the leader of the third research group of the Royal mage Association, and also his mentor. The old man has the strength close to the extreme. Although the black fog of erebos' box is strange, it is impossible to defeat a great mage with the golden peak so simply.

Meanwhile, the church knight on one side was even more surprised. Robzek's strength was stronger than Moore's, which was the realm of extreme intention. As a paladin, his resistance was definitely higher than that of a mage of the same level. But this time, they were engulfed by the black fog without any resistance, which was incredible.

Even the demons of the plague land can't do that.

Hasty footsteps came from the other end of the street. It was the sound of people rushing to evacuate. Thousands of residents of the imperial capital were rudely awakened from their sleep. The mages used magic to make these people leave their homes and stay away from the dangerous black fog.

Under the protection of several church knights, a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and her eyes covered by black blindfold also came to the road of truth. Her arrival restored the spirit of the other confused church members around her, and got rid of the confusion caused by the black fog engulfing him, These knights who once again found the backbone quickly came to the woman with long hair.

"Lord saya!"

A knight who saw the paladin fight against the black fog and was engulfed bows to the nun named Shaye. He whispers and simply reports: "Lord robzek fought against the black fog and failed unexpectedly. Now he is engulfed and his whereabouts are unknown!"

"I know."

Soft and ethereal voice sounded, saya nodded slightly, calmly replied: "maintain the scene, don't let the black fog spread... Robzek has nothing to do, his fire of life is still burning, steady as usual."

"Yes

After getting the order, several church Knights quickly went to the edge of the black fog. At this time, the vast majority of the people had been evacuated. Except for the black fog, the whole truth Avenue was left with empty houses and streets full of holes. They joined hands with each other and assumed that the magic array might not be useful, but it would be delayed for a while.

At the same time, saya turned her head silently. She looked in the direction of the black fog. Although her eyes were covered by the blindfold, it seemed that it could not stop the woman's sight. Looking directly at the calm black fog, the nun's expression changed slightly: "it's not the existence of the world... What's in the box of erebos..."

And with time and space, there are waves, This is what Joshua and Nostradamus saw when they came near the Royal mage Association.

A huge and strange black fog, occupying more than half of the block, occupies the center of the street. It has a huge volume of hundreds of meters long and tens of meters high. Although it seems to be a fog that blows away, it is actually a dark energy collection that can't be seen at the bottom, but it's amazing, Neither the warrior nor the old mage felt the obvious negative energy reaction.

Around the fog, more than a dozen church knights and mages of the digital Association joined hands to block it from the surrounding streets. They are setting up a Dharma array to block the black fog in a certain area.

"... a little big."

Nodding slightly, Joshua had to admit that the black fog sea in front of him was a little bigger than he imagined. He frowned and said, "I thought that no matter how exaggerated it was, it would engulf several houses. Master Nostradamus, this is not just the level of experimental error."

——This is an experimental disaster!

"... what a shame! What about the Hasu people? "

After seeing this, Nostradamus was stunned for a long time. He was very familiar with the terrain around the mage Association. At a glance, he knew that the black fog had completely wrapped up the entire Royal mage Association. Seeing such a scene by Joshua, an outsider, Nostradamus, as the president of the association, could not hang on his face, The old mage angrily rebuked: "this old thing, he made such a big trouble, but he disappeared?! Shame, quit the association early! And where are the moors? At this time, he should also be in the association. How come there is no one! "

"What's the use of letting me deal with such a big mess?"A young mage who was setting up a Dharma array noticed the noise behind him. When he looked back, he was so surprised that all the staff in his hand fell down, but he didn't care about it. The young mage immediately ran to the position of Nostradamus.

After seeing the young mage, Nostradamus looked a little better. When the other side came to him, the old mage asked seriously, "Vera, what's the matter? When you reported to me, you didn't say that the black fog had spread to this point! And where's your mentor Moore? "

"My Lord! Well, I don't know! "

Although the young mage was a little nervous and flustered, his report was still logical: "I was experimenting with my tutor, but suddenly there was a huge sound of crystal shattering in the second research room underground. The tutor thought something was wrong, so he stopped the experiment and asked me to go out and have a look. The result is..."

"The fog is spreading, isn't it?"

Interrupted Vera's words, Nostradamus turned to look at the black fog. His eyes narrowed, and his expression was a little terrible: "hassu, he must have violated the experimental regulations, and yes, the time limit is coming, and if he doesn't make any achievements, his prestige will be in decline - shortsighted fool!"

"Go on." He nodded slightly and motioned to Vera to continue.

"Yes

After swallowing his saliva, the young mage would come along with what happened later. For example, Moore called all the other mages who were still in the association to terminate the experiment, evacuate quickly, and take the lead in stopping the spread of the black fog. However, due to the anti magic of the black fog, the effect was not good. Just as the situation worsened, the leader of the mission, robzek, came, He helped Moore contain the black fog for a while.

At this point, Vera's expression was puzzled and puzzled: "it is clear that Mr. robzek has completely suppressed the black fog, and the holy light does have a restraining effect on it, but the black fog suddenly burst out and launched a counterattack against the tutor and Mr. robzek - and then they were petrified and engulfed by the black fog!"

The last paragraph is a bit vague. The young mage's tone seems to be self doubt. He even feels that what he sees is an illusion, but both Nostradamus and Joshua, who is listening silently, can understand it, because it's really an incredible thing, and no one will think of it, A paladin of extreme intention and a mage close to extreme intention would fall into a strange black fog.

And there's no resistance.

——It's kind of powerful.

Joshua nodded thoughtfully. He turned his head and looked at the calm fog sea. He thought that the ability of this thing was not consistent with several powerful monsters related to fog in his memory. Although those monsters were powerful, they never reached this point.

But such a glance made the soldier look stunned. He seemed to find something, and then his expression changed slightly, looking solemnly at the bottomless darkness.

On one side, the communication between Vera and Nostradamus continued. After confirming several details, the old mage took a deep breath: "the fog of life... It seems that we are all wrong. The box of erebos is not a box containing the sacred objects of ancient races, but a box similar to the life box of Lich, It's a container that carries a part of the ancient evil life that has been sacrificed. "

When it comes to evil things, Nostradamus gives a slight pause, but finally firmly defines it: "it has caused great damage, and even caused casualties to the leaders of the second and third groups of the association, as well as the leader of the church mission, robzek. If necessary, it can be destroyed."

"No

A soft voice rang out from the back of the old mage's side: "they are not dead, either leader robzek or the mages you mentioned are not dead, their fire of life is still strong, just covered with a shadow."

Surrounded by several knights, the woman with long blonde hair walked slowly to Nostradamus, Joshua and others. Her eyes were blindfolded, but her face was exactly where they were. The woman shook her head slightly and said, "although the fog is strange and corrosive, it can't kill those strong people so easily. If we move fast, They can also be rescued. "

"... the abbey of gladden, the great nun of the second battle order, saya."

Recognizing the identity of the other party, Nostradamus didn't do much politeness. Now it's not the time to pay attention to etiquette. He said: "the head of the church mission lobzek is also in the dark fog, but it doesn't seem to be very worried by your expression."

After a pause, the old mage changed another way of saying. He frowned and asked seriously, "in other words, do you have any solutions to the current situation?"

She nodded gently. The nun named saya was about to speak, but she suddenly turned her head and looked at the old mage.No, to be exact, it is to turn all attention to... instead