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Chapter 983

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No matter how big or small a magic circle was, it had to be maintained regularly and couldn't be used continuously for a long time.

Bati didn't know this and almost lost control of the magic circle. After careful examination, he found that the main structure of the magic circle was damaged by the overflow of energy and couldn't be repaired at all. Therefore, if he wanted to continue the "transformation", he had to make a new magic circle.

Barty's original goal had been to use up all the mana crystals transported from the ruins to create as many wood elf subordinates as possible with combat power.

Although the transformed Wood Elves were strong, they also needed more food to replenish their energy. Bati's appetite now was more than five times that of before, and he had to eat meat to barely keep his body functioning. Although he had a lot of people under his control, he was really short of resources … But now that he had a strong team, Bati naturally wanted to target the rich people of his kind — Erza Village was his next target.

With a clear goal in mind, Bati was very decisive when he made a decision. He let the people around him go to rest first, and he quickly began to carve the magic circle under the moonlight.

Because of his previous hard practice, the carving of the magic circle was very fast. Bati even expanded the area of the magic circle by three times. He didn't do this because he thought he was smart, but because there was an important point recorded in the book: when the magic circle was activated in this way, it could "transform" three people at once, and at the same time consume less Magic crystal, but the price was that the transformed people's strength would be weaker than the previous "single magic circle".

Barty couldn't have asked for more. He understood the importance of having absolute control. His loyal subordinates were strong, and the wood elves on the fringes were slightly weaker. This was the most logical form of governance.

He had a good plan, and the carving of the magic circle was also very accurate. However, when he was about to finish in the middle of the night, the quiet village suddenly burst into exclamations …

"What's going on?"

Bati had a bad feeling. He took a few steps forward and found that the people who stayed behind were all looking up at the sky. Looking up, Bati instantly froze on the spot. The bright moon in the sky was emitting a soft silver light, much brighter than usual.

Most importantly, everyone could see that there was a silver satin like mist descending from the sky and directly falling onto the ground …

When heaven and earth were used as a yardstick, the distance and length would be astonishing. No one knew how far the beam of light was, but Bati was sure that from his point of view, the beam of light seemed to be right in front of him!

Bati didn't think too much about it when a large lunar halo appeared. But now that such a strange phenomenon had appeared, even if he was a fool, he would know that something had happened.

He quickly climbed up the wooden ladder to the tallest tree at the edge of the village. His vision of more than 40 meters made him realize that there was still some distance to go before the light beam landed. However, when he looked at the silhouette of the mountain in the distance that was illuminated by the silver light, Bati's expression changed drastically.

That was where he had found the High Elf ruins.

"Grab your weapons! Gary, take your team and stand guard here to maintain order. The rest of you … follow me! "

Bati tightened his grip on the wand in his hand. This was the only magic weapon he had found in the ruins. The silver light above his head grew brighter and brighter. The team of more than 20 people quickly disappeared into the snow-covered forest after leaving the village.

*****

In the collapsed ruins, Roddy and the others who were still digging stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Pan Da in the middle of the narrow corridor.

He had been chanting prayers for two to three hours, but there was no effect. At first, everyone was still looking forward to it, but in the end, they all felt that the endless prayers were really annoying.

But Pan Da didn't give up. He kept chanting, and his voice grew louder and louder until a beam of light suddenly fell from the cracked ceiling …

No one knew his current state of mind. Pan Da's expression had already fallen into a trance. He could no longer hear the gasps of surprise from the mercenaries around him, and his vision was no longer in the dark and cramped corridor. He was still repeating the prayers over and over again. Even if his mouth was dry and his lips cracked, he didn't stop.

The light came out of nowhere and fell on him. At this time, Pan Da had already closed his eyes and stood up with his arms open.

"What's going on?"

Asked Roddy. He quickly exchanged glances with the other Dragons and found that they all had serious expressions on their faces. In the ruins, Rubens had used spells to constantly reduce the living space of the team. Naturally, it was to allow Pan Da to use as many divine spells as possible to determine the reason why the Moon God Clan had broken the illusion.

But now, everything that happened was clearly beyond the Dragons' imagination. In the silver light, everyone saw that the ceiling above their heads had started to disintegrate and melt like ice!

In Roddy's understanding, matter could not appear and disappear out of thin air. But at this time, a long straight path gradually appeared on the ceiling. It did not cause any debris to fall. Instead, the rocks and soil in the middle directly disappeared into the air under everyone's eyes.

When the light gradually dimmed, Rody stood up and saw a beam of silver light shining on Pan Da's cloak, giving it a pale white glow. He took two steps forward and looked up. He found that from here, along the straight path above his head, he could directly see the bright moon!

"May the moonlight shine on the earth forever …"

Pan Da finished chanting the last line of the prayer and opened his eyes. He had his head slightly raised, and at this time, his eyes just happened to see the moonlight at the end of the path. There was no surprise on the priest's face. He just breathed a sigh of relief. "We are saved."

"This is a real miracle! Priest Pan Da, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would never have believed that such a thing could happen. "

Kardashian exclaimed. Her words seemed to revive the stunned people around them. Excitement spread. The other priest loudly thanked the Moon God, kneeling on the ground and loudly praised the Moon God's name. The surviving mercenaries also laughed loudly, celebrating this important moment in their lives.

Roddy reached out and pulled up Rubens who was lying on the ground to rest. He made a hugging gesture. "Great! We can go out now! "

Rubens, whose face was covered in mud, also cheered. However, when Roddy patted his back hard, he mouthed, "Don't show any flaws."

After that, he quickly glanced at the Dragons around him. Essien, Iscar, and Stika were all covered in dust and looked embarrassed. At this time, each of them put on the appearance that "survivors" should have. However, they were all paying attention to Roddy's posture. When they saw his palm pressing down, they tacitly continued to maintain their original expressions.

Natha tried to smile, but her expression was very stiff. In the end, she chose to give up acting and maintained a cold expression. Fortunately, no one cared about her expression. After a short period of excitement, everyone began to discuss how to go up. In the end, they decided that the shortest Stika would be the first to climb up. The latter happily agreed. Then, with the help of the two big guys, Iscar and Rubens, he climbed up into the circular path with a diameter of one meter.

Although the path was a bit sloping, it was not easy for people to climb up. After Stika went up, he found that the inner wall of the path was very smooth. The appearance of a "miracle" naturally meant that a god had personally made a move. He touched the surface of the seemingly polished rock and squinted his eyes. Then, using both his hands and feet, he quickly climbed up the inner wall on both sides.

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