The rain filled with dark energy, under the push of the strong wind, formed a rainstorm that swept the area where the priests fought with the werewolf.

The werewolf shook their manes, howled in excitement, and attacked fiercely.

The priests were smoking all over their bodies, their skin was blooming, and their flesh was bursting, and their screams were repeated.

For them, it was like the dark rain poured back and forth by high-pressure water dragons, which was tantamount to the molten steel in the furnace, especially when the consumption was extremely high and the power was already falling to a low point.

"cut!"

Nerva, who was floating in the air, felt like she was slapped loudly in the face.

He has always been bullying all kinds of evil demons by "spend all the money" and using his power and strength to defeat people. All kinds of skills collapsed in the face of the torrent of energy.

Until today, a guy who is richer and more money-burning than him appears.

He secretly made a calculation for Kane. In just over ten minutes, Kane smashed at least 500 million US dollars into the casting expense.

Among them, elemental crystallization is particularly expensive.

These energy crystals are far more difficult to condense than the energy stones condensed by wizards by magic circles. They are formed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

It is the value of this time that makes these items priceless and too rare, and few people who own them will be willing to sell them.

Therefore, Nerva concluded that the other party was indeed an old guy, maybe even older than him. Because as a wizard, only such an old guy can save some possessions.

"I'm a little unwilling to give up!" Nerva glanced at the priest who was fighting to the death.

A qualified witch hunter, not to mention the difficulty of choosing one among the crowd, it will take 24 years to train it alone.

If you lose money, you can make money again. If you lose face, you can get it back. If you lose money, you won’t come back!

He pointed at the door of the Holy Light with a scepter inlaid with sapphires.

"The holy light shines on the pious faith!"

I saw the door of the Holy Light suddenly shining brightly, and on the glowing door frame, one bright star after another that was unaware of.

Every time a star lit up, a priest turned into white light and flew to the door in an instant.

It turns out that although Nerva was arrogant, he was also cautious. This Holy Light Gate completed the spell blessing for each existence when people passed by. As long as he was still pious and did not die, he could pull back to the vicinity of the gate through the holy light track after activating the spell.

Six stars dimmed shortly after they lit up, which means that the light of the soul was not searched, which means that the target was dead.

At this time, Kane's voice sounded: "Next time to attend such a top party, remember not to bring this kind of local dog that can only drag you down. You are not that big-name yet."

Nerva almost spit out an old blood. This was what he said to Faust before, and the other party now gave it to him without missing a word.

Of course, we have to fight back: "Even the ancient pure blood among the wizards is far from comparing financial resources with the referees. This has been proved back then. And I will prove it again."

Kane replied: "This time, some preparations are rushed, and next time I will definitely be entertained with all my heart."

"Each, each other." Nerva said, turning into a ball of white light and flying away, with a bit of the style of the holy light version of the black-winged clouds.

Kane looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed inwardly.

He had seen a problem with the Holy Light Gate early in the morning, and he kept silent, just not wanting to alert the enemy.

However, even so, even if the "deep flowing light" is used, the other party is still very stable, making him unable to cut it off.

If it cannot be broken, he would rather leave the opportunity for the next time. Such a powerful method should not be used only once before it is effectively targeted.

Although Nerva did not know the true origin of his energy crystallization, one thing was right. His background was indeed not good and his wealth was not strong.

"It seems that even if you go to Hogwarts, even if you are a little more high-profile, you have to pull those little wizards into the 'dark solar system' plan. With hundreds of people working, the accumulation of elemental power can be faster..."

"Um?"

By chance, he sensed a strange wave of life.

Phantom shift!

It appears again and is already at the target.

It's that guide.

He was burned to an IV degree by the Holy Flame, which means deep into muscles, even internal organs, bones.

Moreover, since the burn area exceeds 70% of the total skin area, the skin, an important body thermoregulator, has almost completely lost its function. Death will only be a matter of time for it, and it is a miracle to be able to last until now.

"Why do you have to hold on? Is it because of hatred, or is it because of your own humility?"

The curled guide looked at the shadow in front of him with difficulty, trying his best to make his words clear: "I am willing to use my soul to exchange for strength!"

Kane laughed: "Don't be so self-indulgent. The soul will not be sublimated suddenly in the midst of the terror of life and death. But more of it is accumulated during normal times, the key is to touch the thin and complete the transformation. But even so, it can only be made by barely creating soul gems. If you want to upgrade, you cannot simply rely on the touch of life and death. Otherwise, someone would have harvested the souls of those war hyenas."

Although the guide was dying, he was still quite awake. He realized that Kaneken told him that this was mostly a price cut, otherwise why would he need to add professional knowledge to a person who was about to die?

"I'm willing to sell everything I can."

"I don't believe it." Kane said: "You just have this determination, and you only have it now, but don't have the execution ability. What you promise you can't do is to be worth it."

"What do you want?"

"You should ask yourself this question. What do you want? What level can you do for this obsession?"

Kane said, "I am not encouraging you to refuse your relatives and kill innocent people indiscriminately. Those actions are just to express your determination. There are many ways to replace them without having to be so ugly."

"I have the solution to become stronger. The more you sacrifice the precepts monks from the faith system, the stronger the power you can gain."

"What, is it a sacrifice?" the guide asked with difficulty.

"I will never eat pasta again. This is sacrifice. Of course, it won't be much power."

Kane said as he pulled out a thin chain with magic light, which was similar to a thin necklace. The pendant was a platinum brand. It was very simple, with nothing on it, no lettering, no texture, just a glorious piece.

"The chain of precepts will eventually lock your heart. Violating the precepts will range from suffering to tragic death."

Throw the chains in front of the guide, "Make a careful choice. You can visit the castle later. If you are not received, it means you don't even have the value to be used. The chain of precepts will be given to you as a gift."

Leaving the guide in the mirror world, looking outside the secret realm, Kane left.

In fact, the guide's real situation is far more dangerous than what Kane said. If the guide cannot reach a certain level of strength through the chain of precepts, then he will not be able to come out of the mirror world, and the gift will become a sacrifice. Kane will not casually use kindness to let a person whose heart is blinded by hatred return to the world with extraordinary power. That is an indirect evil to many innocent people.

At the same time, outside the secret realm, Dumbledore was frowning and checking carefully.

He is familiar with the power of holy light and the power of burial soil.

Such violent and fierce power of the Holy Light is only controlled by the thugs of the Heretic Inquisition.

As for the burial soil, the power of death and earth elements that were leveraged by black witchcraft, as far as he knew, the whole of Europe, that is, Faust, who was old enough to be his grandfather, could play with this power.

He even knew that Faust had a close relationship with some pure-blooded nobles in Britain.

And he is not familiar with the third kind of dark destruction power.

It was this power that made him frown. The pure darkness and destruction also had a wild aura. He suspected that this was the dark side of nature, that is, the power of destruction.

"Did someone inherit the ancient power of destruction and become the destructor? That would be terrible!"

Dumbledore has only seen the concept of "Destroyer" in ancient books. It is said that its power is floating and changing with the strength of the target that is designated as the enemy of nature.
Chapter completed!