Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he became anxious.

He swung his staff violently, trying to force back the monks and the cultivators from the Investigation Bureau.

At this moment, the walls of the underground palace shook again, and the cracks continued to expand, as if foreshadowing something.

With a loud bang, the barrier of the entire underground palace finally cracked under the impact of this force.

The light is radiant, as if calling everyone.

"Quick! The barrier is broken!" the monks shouted.

With excitement glittering in their eyes, they rushed to the ceremony site.

"Don't let them pass!" the monk shouted hurriedly, but he was powerless to stop them.

Xiao Li looked at the cracked barrier that suddenly appeared and realized something.

He kicked his legs and quickly caught up.

"Hurry and follow these monks!"

"We can't let them succeed!" The monk's voice sounded extremely desolate in the chaos, but he was powerless.

Following the attack from the monks and the investigation bureau.

The cracks in the barrier continued to widen, as if opening a path to the unknown for them.

"Hurry! Follow us!" Tana shouted from behind, the staff in his hand flashing with purple flames, trying to clear the way for the team.

The monks and the cultivators from the Investigation Bureau cooperated with each other and rushed to break through the broken barrier.

After one barrier there is a second one.

But the monks could no longer withstand the attacks from three sides and could only retreat.

Just then, we were getting closer to the ceremony site.

There was a strong energy fluctuation in the air, as if foreshadowing the impending changes.

The monk felt vaguely uneasy, but he had no time to care.

The sacred artifact must not fall into Christian hands.

The enemy before him and the upcoming ceremony require him to go all out!

The ceremony is just around the corner!

…

Feng Feng and the other two on the ground were dazzled by the passionate battle they encountered on the road.

In order to better witness the battle scene below, a few paper figures were specially placed to watch the battlefield.

And the crowd retreated hundreds of meters away.

After all, no matter how nice Feng Feng's words sound, the suspected collapse of the underground palace is still a problem.

It’s better to stay away from it.

The ceremony scene below.

Even though the area was already crowded with uninvited non-believers.

Watt still gritted his teeth and concentrated on the sacrificial ceremony.

The black monk's robe was stained with bright red blood, which looked particularly glaring.

The solemn expressions on their faces formed a sharp contrast with the chaotic battle around them.

The shouts and sounds of fighting rose and fell, mixed with the central government's hymns and blessings, which seemed particularly absurd.

Walter closed his eyes and silently recited the ancient spell in his heart.

His arms slowly opened, as if welcoming some mysterious power.

His voice was low and firm, echoing in the chaotic air:

"Praise be to our Lord! We are willing to sacrifice all the pagans in this room to you. May you return safely!"

This sentence was like a spell, carrying an irresistible power, making the atmosphere around them even more tense.

Tanai dodged nimbly during the battle and avoided the attack of a monk.

However, he couldn't calm down.

He felt the strength in his body rapidly draining away, as if an invisible force was draining away his vitality bit by bit.

His eyes were filled with shock and he quickly looked down.

There were actually several huge lines vaguely visible on the ground, but they were unclear.

It’s just that the color is too light and it fits in with the cracks in the stone bricks.

Due to various reasons, the three forces had been cautious for so long, but still did not discover the tampering on the floor.

His heart tightened, and he shouted hurriedly: "Not good! The entire ceremony site is part of the sacrificial formation, everyone, retreat quickly!"

However.

His voice was drowned out by the din of battle.

The people around seemed unaware of the true purpose of the ceremony.

They are no longer the mantis catching the cicada, but the turtle catching the turtle in the jar!

"Quick! Stop!"

Tanai shouted to the crowd, his voice filled with anxiety and fear.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Tanai has the highest level of cultivation, and is affected by the magic circle, so his physical strength is lost the fastest.

His eyes went dark and he finally fell to the ground.

He tried hard to get up, but his limbs felt weak, as if they were bound by invisible shackles.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and his heart was filled with despair and helplessness.

Oh no, we’ve fallen into a trap!

"thump!"

Walter's expression remained unchanged, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, and continued to chant the blessing.

The voice became increasingly high-pitched, as if summoning some indescribable existence.

One after another people fell during his speech.

The monks fighting around turned their tide, regained their spirits, and began to gain the upper hand in numbers.

The bound people who fell down early were powerless to resist.

He could only watch as his companions were captured by the monks one by one, tied up, and thrown into the center of the magic circle.

Even those who are on their last breath are no exception.

Finally someone realized something was wrong and started to retreat.

At this moment, Xiao Li was also caught by the monks and thrown into the center of the magic circle.

His face suddenly turned much paler.

The retreating investigator paused and shouted, "Captain Li!"

There was anxiety and fear in his voice.

Thinking back to the days when he and Xiao Li fought side by side before coming down, those laughter and joy seemed to be still ringing in his ears.

However, reality ruthlessly pushed the other party into the abyss of death.

He held a magical weapon that was gleaming with light in his hand and tried to rush towards the magic circle, but was stopped by his companions behind him.

The man's face was filled with anxiety: "No! We can't go in again! This is a trap!"

Walter's voice still echoed in his ears, and his blessing was like a death warrant, making everyone who was caught feel extremely terrified.

The remaining people retreated quickly, and the monks did not chase them.

What they always want is enough sacrifices to start the sacrificial ceremony.

Walter opened his eyelids and laughed hoarsely.

"Hahaha, that's enough, 8 months, it's finally enough!"

They will soon be able to obtain the unique instrument of Christianity!

The humans in the magic circle felt the power draining away from their bodies, and their eyes gradually became filled with despair.

"Don't give up! We still have a chance!" Tanai's voice sounded in Xiao Li's ears, with a glimmer of hope.

At this time, although Tanai was weak, he still tried to encourage the people around him.

A glimmer of fighting spirit ignited in his heart. Although his body was exhausted, he knew that he must not fall down at this moment.

He tried to raise his head, trying to find a chance to escape.

Right at this moment.

Walter's speech reached its climax, the air around him seemed to be trembling, and invisible power was constantly gathering.

The last unfilled spot in the magic circle began to glow gradually.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the magic circle in this corner.

Feng Feng and his team of three, who were watching the battle overhead, were keeping a close eye on the progress...