His gaze was calm and distant, but Asmonlai beside him was very uneasy.
"Maureen Olsen!" Monsig stared at Maureen and bit her teeth hard, making a chattering sound.
The other Asmonlai glared at Morin. Although they did not attack Morin immediately, they were extremely angry when they knew the facts.
How many Asmonlai died because of Morin.
"Morin, you really are..." Monsig wanted to say something but was stopped by Haslaine.
"Long time no see, ancient wizard."
Haslaine spoke softly, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, without any inflection or fluctuation.
"Great Elder." Mo Lin smiled with a gentle smile on his face, and he bowed slightly towards the Great Elder. There was not much change compared to before, and people still couldn't help but feel good about him at first sight.
"Molin, I'll call you Morin." Haslan's robe fluttered constantly, his eyes half-opened and half-closed. Although he looked calm, he had an indescribable charm and grace. He said, "You are our Asmonlai's enemy. No matter what happens, Asmonlai will kill you!"
Haslaine's voice was very calm at first, but then he suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
"This is how the royal family has always done things." The expression on Morin's face was extremely calm. He didn't say much, just nodded slightly.
"No one can save you!"
Monsyiger had an ugly look on his face. He pointed at Morin and let out a terrible roar.
Whoosh, whoosh, a series of sounds suddenly rang out, and behind the many Asmonlai, groups of human figures appeared. These figures had their own strange appearances, some were tall and strong, while others had twisted and strange appearances.
Iron Demon, One-horned Rhino, Flame Minotaur... Morin's eyes were calm as he scanned the figures that appeared before him one by one. He knew what these infernal creatures were. They were a lower race with extremely powerful combat power among Asmonlei's vassal races.
Not only did Asmonlai come out in full force, but all the high-end combat forces of the lower tribes were also brought here. This shows Asmonlai's determination for this action.
"Go ahead." Haslaine said, his eyes calm.
Countless powerful men from the lower tribes, together with Asmonlai, formed a powerful attack and began to charge forward.
Seeing the joint attack of the powerful lower tribes, the Dragon Prison Warlocks and Source Dao Knights felt a little scared. They had fought with the Asmonlai before, so they naturally knew how powerful these strange infernal creatures were. However, they did not expect that in addition to the Asmonlai, there were other powerful creatures this time, and those powerful infernal creatures were very powerful and looked very difficult to deal with.
"It's over!"
When the civilians in the holy city saw the powerful attack posed by the numerous Asmonlai and strong men from the lower tribes outside, their faces turned pale as snow without a trace of blood.
Although the civilians did not have much strength, when they saw the terrible attacks, they could naturally feel the destructive energy fluctuations contained in those attacks, which they absolutely could not bear.
When the attack was about to fall on the holy city, several huge and ferocious figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the holy city. They were the alchemical monsters that Morin snatched from the Asmonlei Royal City. The alchemical monsters roared, united together, and blocked the attack.
With a loud bang, a huge wave of energy surged and spread in all directions. The alchemical monsters staggered backwards in the air, but the attack was finally blocked.
“Damn it!”
Haslaine's face darkened, and Monsyiger cursed loudly. With their eyesight, how could they not recognize that these alchemical monsters in front of them were actually the alchemical monsters responsible for guarding the royal city.
They actually used the royal family's alchemical monsters to resist the royal family's attacks...
As soon as he thought of this, Monsi Yig's heart was filled with anger. He waved his hands vigorously, and immediately, the many Asmonlai behind him and the many lower tribes launched an attack on the holy city.
Under the resistance of those alchemical monsters, those attacks seemed very weak. The Dragon Prison Warlocks and Source Knights could block them easily. Their faces became more and more relaxed, and the tension and fear in their hearts began to gradually dissipate.
Monsyiger's face looked extremely ugly. He moved his hand and immediately a thick beam of light rushed out from his palm and rushed towards the holy city.
But when the beam of light was about to fall on the wall of the holy city, it slowly disappeared in front.
Morin looked at Monsig and slowly withdrew his hand.
Seeing Morin's attack, Monsig's face turned pale, while Haslaine on the side looked at Morin with calm eyes.
"Maureen," he said softly.
Roar!!! As soon as Haslaine finished speaking, a series of terrifying roars rang out. He, Monsi Yig, and many powerful elites among the Asmonlai transformed one after another, revealing the true form of Asmonlai. Then, they roared fiercely and pounced towards Morin.
Swish, swish, swish, dark red afterimages flashed by, and the Asmonlais flashed, tearing the air, causing the air around them to vibrate violently.
It was obvious that they were not ordinary moves, but rather displayed strange and unique attacks, which were powerful and decisive moves belonging only to the royal family Asmonlei.
Facing these terrible attacks, Morin's expression was extremely calm.
His body floated in the air, the expression on his face did not change, but behind him, there appeared the shadow of the Minai totem glowing with silver light. The shadow of the totem kept spinning, and vaguely one could see a huge figure emerging from the totem, and it let out a terrifying roar towards the sky.
Black flame dragon-patterned winged snake!
The circular seal of the world appeared on Morin's forehead, constantly rotating and shining, like a strange mark inlaid on it. Then, Morin slowly stretched out his hand forward.
A rich dark red energy continued to gather in his palms. In a moment, the dark red energy formed a huge energy halo, which suddenly burst out in all directions like a wave.
The Asmonlai and those powerful men from the lower tribes who were attacking continuously only felt their bodies sink and they froze in place, unable to move at all.
What?!
Be it the numerous Asmonlai, the powerful men from the lower tribes, or the people on the city wall, they were all stunned after seeing this scene.
What is going on?
"Morin, who is loved by the entire Purgatory world, you, you actually..." Haslaine discovered the mark on Morin's forehead, his eyes narrowed and he suddenly lost his voice.
Haslaine had been very calm all along, but at this moment, his expression finally changed.
"Molin, you are loved by the entire Purgatory world!"
"This is impossible. Even a pureblood with the purest and strongest bloodline can't do this!"
The expressions on the faces of the elite warriors in Asmonlei also changed.
"Yes, that's right." Mo Lin nodded slightly. He smiled softly and said, "The Great Elder is indeed worthy of being the Great Elder."
"You..." Haslaine's body was shaking, but he couldn't speak at all.
Morin raised his arm and slashed hard forward.
Immediately, a thick black void crack emerged, piercing through Haslaine's body, and almost instantly cutting Haslaine in half.
He ignored the horrified expressions of the other Asmonlai and the powerful men of the lower tribes. After looking around, Morin's fingers changed like orchids. Between his fingers and palms, a large burst of purple-red flame emerged, and then quickly disappeared.
And in the sky, countless huge purple-red flames suddenly appeared. Those huge purple-red flames were like balls of sun, densely packed, covering the entire sky, making people tremble at the sight of them.
"Impossible, how could you kill the Great Elder? With the entire Purgatory world being suppressed, the Great Elder is the most powerful existence. You, you..." Mons Yig kept shaking his head and muttering to himself, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Suddenly, Monsi Yig seemed to have discovered something, his eyes widened, and he said, "Damn it, Morin, you, you actually broke the power restriction of the Purgatory World and reached the third level of strength!"
Monsiig's teeth kept chattering, and he was obviously extremely shocked. His face was grim, and he suddenly shouted, "Beloved by the whole world, Purgatory World, our Purgatory World, why are you doing this, why are you doing this!"
“What on earth is the reason?!”
He had only said half of his words when endless purple-red fireballs suddenly fell from the sky, drowning out his voice.
Countless screams rang out, one after another, making people feel cold on their backs.
Those were countless creatures from hell struggling.
"Mo Lin, you can't escape. Even if you kill us now, the entire Purgatory World is gradually recovering, and our seal is gradually being broken. When our people return, they will definitely kill you, they will definitely kill you!"
There were flames burning all over Monsi Yig's body, and flames burst out of his nostrils and eyes, but he stared at Mo Lin and kept cursing, saying, "Mo Lin, you can't run away, you can't run away!!"
Morin smiled gently.
He raised his eyes, looked at Monsi Yig quietly, and said: "Seventh Elder, you are wrong. The entire Purgatory World will still be weak, and your seal will not be broken now."
"Because I have the blood essence of the royal family and other powerful Purgatory races, it is more than enough for me to strengthen the seal and keep the entire Purgatory world from weakening."
As Morin spoke, his hands kept changing, forming magical seals. All the fireballs quickly gathered together, forming a huge purple-red fireball in the air that looked like the sun.
The purple-red fireball kept spinning, and vaguely, countless figures could be seen emerging from it, howling in pain.
"In my name..."
"Maureen Olson!"
"seal up!!"
Morin shouted in a low voice, and the circular World Seal on his forehead that kept rotating became brighter, and then a huge shadow of the World Seal was projected in front of him.
Rays of light rose from the ground, and countless thick pillars of light shot up into the sky, presenting a strange scene that echoed each other all around. This was the auxiliary witchcraft formation that Morin had set up long ago.
"seal up!!!"
Maureen started drinking again.
The magic circle on the ground suddenly glowed, and the Seal of the World flew over and enveloped the huge purple-red fireball. After a slight rotation, the huge purple-red fireball suddenly rushed into the sky and exploded with a bang.
The purple-red waves spread wantonly in the sky, completely dyeing the entire sky red.
Faintly, one could hear the wails of countless Asmonlai and infernal creatures, as well as Monsyiger's final roar.
"I am unwilling to accept this. I am a level 5 creature, a member of the royal family of the Purgatory World."
"Molin, just wait. One day, we Asmonlai will avenge you. We will take back everything you have done to us a hundredfold or a thousandfold!"
"ah!!!"