Low Dimensional Game Chapter 390: : Curse of the Demon Warlock

Some strange diseases began to appear in the city of Etan. Many people suddenly fell down when they were working, resting, or walking on the road, as if they had lost all their strength, even straightening a finger felt very Strenuous.

"It feels like the body is hollowed out!" This is what a patient said to the doctor in the clinic, his lips trembling as if his mouth had exhausted all his energy.

What's even weirder is that every day that passes, these patients begin to age wildly, and every day seems to them like a year has passed.

They have gone from adolescence, youth, to middle age and into aging in just over a month. From the original green face to the skin of a crane, the doctors in the city and even the gods of worship, There is no way to take this strange disease.

Everyone is aging a little bit in pain, and can't resist watching themselves turn into a mummy existence, and then die extremely ugly. Such a horrible situation makes the doctors of the medical clinic feel terrified. Some rumors also began to spread in the city.

Even if all the patients found are isolated, new patients are still being produced, and panic is born in the city of Etan,

"This is not a disease, it is a curse!" A sturdy and tall old man, with only a few inches of gray hair shaved, looked very sharp. As soon as he walked into the medical building, he saw some Ordinary patients immediately said affirmatively.

Myers is a retired clergy senior, a third-level peak professional. He is more than 190 years old. Whether it is physical or mental activity, he has begun to decline and there is no chance to advance to the fourth level. , Even if the breakthrough is forced, the possibility of promotion is minimal, and Miles returns to his hometown for retirement.

The ruling officials and the Sun Temple in the city had no choice but to invite him out, hoping that the well-informed him could solve the crisis in Etan.

"Curse! How could it be possible that the sacred magic has no effect on it!" said the captain of the temple knight of the Sun Temple beside him.

Myers raised his head and said: "There are some special curses for the soul, which are not so easily identified by ordinary magic, and the advanced curses of necromancers and demon warlocks are even more so!"

"This situation is already in the category of extraordinary powers, so it can only be a curse. Are there any more serious patients!"

In the other three-story building of the medical clinic, Miles saw the patients who were quarantined. Everyone was like a ghost. His eyes were sunken and his energy and energy were completely drained. Without fat and muscle, there is only a piece of skin attached to the bone. This scene is so terrifying that people can't speak.

Myers is holding the holy ornamentation and praying with the holy name of the goddess silently in her mouth. The holy ornamentation shines and dispels the gloomy and cold breath of dozens of meters around him. He opened the eyelid of a patient and followed him. Divine art intensified, and everyone saw the flickering green flames and the ugly abyss worms from the pupils of the patients.

"Demon! It's a demon!" The surrounding physicians backed away, and even the Templars in the temple felt horrified. The devil from the abyss is the most difficult to deal with. He is more difficult and terrifying than the demon warlock and the necromancer , Because every demon's appearance represents that a door leading to the abyss is opened around them.

"No! Not an ordinary demon!"

Myers held the Saint Emblem aloft, grabbed the patient's head with his other hand, and immediately saw him struggling violently.

"Gluck! Squeak! Drink~"

It made a oozing sound like the sound of an old wooden door when it was closed. It was not like the weird sound that a human throat could make. Miles' sturdy arm pressed the opponent tightly, unexpectedly from his head. A fire-red weird bug was caught inside.

"Bartos Demon Insect, this is Bartos Demon Insect, from the eighty-second floor of the abyss, the monster of the bottom abyss!"

"Someone is calling the abyss and offering sacrifices to the abyss demon lord Batos! Attempting to call the abyss!"

At this moment, even Miles’ throat is a little deformed. In his nearly two hundred years of life, he has never encountered such a thing. The existence that can open the gate of the abyss is at least a four. Grade Demon Warlock, and encounter the Demon Warlock of Grade 4, he is still a Demon Warlock who has opened the gate of the abyss to sacrifice to the abyss and is about to fall and transform.

Even the strong of the Sun Church, not many can encounter such incidents, this is not something they can handle, even Miles cannot solve such a crisis.

"Check, in the city, there must be a demon warlock's arrangement, and you must find the gate of the abyss-the gate of Talos!"

"There are forty-three demon warlocks above level four on the list of the Knights of Arbitration. I don't know which one fled to Etan."

Myers and others searched the city of Etan. Finally, in an underground ice store, they saw the place of the blood sacrifice and a half-meter-high black diamond spar. Under the squirming, the space continued Broken and condensed, the will of the world is repelling it from entering this world, but the power from the abyss keeps it still growing.

"It's so big, it's no use, it's too late, we don't have the power to close this open door of the abyss!" After many attempts, Miles and the others found desperately that they didn't close the door. The origin of the gate, they are fighting against the power of the abyss, fighting against the demon lord Batos.

Myers then wanted to contact the outside world to apply for support through the magic newspaper machine, but found that Etan City’s only channel to communicate with the outside world had been destroyed. The next steam train would not return until half a month , But they didn't know that the train tracks had been damaged, and even if the repairs were carried out quickly, it would not be possible to reach Etan City in a short time.

They felt that a hand had already manipulated everything, a misty shadow, looking down at them greedily and viciously, selling all their souls to the devil in exchange for a ticket to the abyss.

"We can't sit and wait like this, we will send people out to apply for rescue immediately!" The Templar Captain said angrily.

Myers took a deep breath, and his old body stood straight: "It's too late. It will take at least a month to come and go, and the gate of the abyss will be in half a month at the latest. Then open it, then... it's late for everything!"

"And, do you think the person we sent out can deliver the letter alive? That's a demon warlock of the lowest level 4~IndoMTL.com~ He is hiding in the dark at the moment, spying on us secretly Any action of ."

"We may be able to leave here and take everyone out of the Amos Icefield!"

"The cold of the Amos Icefield, if there is no alchemy boiler to provide heating, everyone can not live for ten days, and 20,000 people across the Amos Icefield, except for the accidents of us professionals, most people You have to die halfway!"

The priest in the temple looked at Miles: "Then what should we do?"

Myers' eyes showed fire, as if he had once again found the passionate passion of his youth: "We found him and fight him to the death!"

"The Amos Icefield has a population of only 20,000. Every outsider who appears will definitely leave a trace. We will definitely find him!"

"At night, we will meet in the temple and have a combat meeting!"

Myers returned to his wooden house, and from under the bed, he pulled out the holy sword that had accompanied him in combat for 150 years. This is because he relied on it all the way to the peak of the third-level career and became a temple. The support of the arbitration knight team leader.

The holy sword left by Ibrahimovic, the first Templar, the first Templar who followed the great Lion King Will to create the Holy Sevier Empire, is enough to be called a holy thing even in the Church of the Sun exist!

Ibrahimovic was once an orc living on the Amos Icefield tribe. He followed the Lion King Will from the north to conquer the world and established the Holy Sevier Empire. In the end, his holy sword stayed in Ah. On Moss Icefield, it was acquired by the young Miles, and then Miles had a wonderful life.

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