"She calls herself Sala! She's the messenger of Yogsaron's will. She once claimed to be the so-called 'Master's messenger', "Freya, the guardian of the Church of Life, said through gritted teeth.
Yogsaron's brainwashing was perfect. Even the memories of being enslaved still echoed clearly in the minds of the guardians.
This was definitely a stain that they would never be able to erase for the rest of their lives!
If it wasn't for the [Duty] that was much more important than their own lives in their souls, there might really be some guardians who would choose to commit suicide to wash away their stain!
Freya's words had angered Hodier and Mimiron!
The chill around Hodier's body suddenly increased.
Mimiron was even more direct. His huge robot had already begun charging. Even a hundred meters away, one could clearly hear the mechanical sound of gears turning from slow to fast and accelerating.
"You traitors! How dare you come back!? Didn't I ask you to guard this great temple? "Sala spoke in a majestic female voice.
It was quite uncomfortable to the ears of Duque and the others, like a male duck preparing to give a concert.
For Freya and the others, it was a slap in the face!
Hodier took a step forward, his voice like thunder. "We are the servants of the great Pantheon Titan! Not the slaves of your dirty and disgusting master! We will make Yogsaron pay the price! This is none of your business. Get Yogsaron out! "
"Hahaha!" Sala let out a rough laugh. "Lowly slaves of the Pantheon. Whose slaves do you think aren't slaves? You used to be my slaves. Even if you break free for a while, even if you bring companions who think they are strong. But I want to tell you, you and your companions will all become my slaves! Hahahaha! "
She actually used 'I' to address them?
Could she be …
Duque's face was as dark as water. "Yes! Everyone, don't be careless. This woman named Sala is the incarnation of the ancient evil god Yogsaron! "
No one knew how powerful the incarnation of an evil god was.
Presumably, the guardians wouldn't mind beating her up as Yogsaron.
"Accept your punishment, Evil God's Incarnation!" The most irascible Thunder Guardian Torim was the first to speak.
At this moment, he had transformed into the God of Hammers. He took the lead and raised the hammer that was filled with dazzling lightning. With a leap slash, he smashed the hammer into the ground.
"Don't …" Duque reached out to stop Torim, but he had only said one word when Torim jumped over him.
F * ck! At this moment, Sara was invincible!
Impulsiveness is the devil!
In fact, it wasn't just Duque. Freya and the other two Guardians had also noticed the problem.
That tiny incarnation of Yogsaron seemed to be right in the middle of his field of vision, but in fact, she did not exist in this hall at all. She was more like a projection that existed between reality and illusion.
What's the use of you, Torim, directly using your Ultimate Move!
Only Duque knew that Torim's actions were not only useless, but they were also more of a hindrance!
With Sara as the center of the battlefield, there were five green clouds from near to far, revolving around Sara in concentric circles. At first glance, there was nothing special about these clouds. Only those with enough eyesight would realize that these were the exits of the five Space Passages.
"Torim, be careful! Your existence will serve as a spatial marker for those clouds. It will trigger more Servants of the Evil God to enter this world! "
According to Duque's experience in the game, without Torim's interference, these green clouds would naturally produce Yogsaron Guardians. At first, it would take about 30 seconds for one to appear. As time passed, the interval would gradually shorten. In addition, players who stepped into the green clouds would immediately produce the next Yogsaron Guardian.
He did not know what would happen when a Guardian like Torim encountered the clouds.
The answer would be revealed soon!
"Hahaha! Stupid guy, you're really only fit to be my slave! " Along with Sara's loud laughter, the five clouds that were originally only a meter in diameter expanded more than ten times in an instant.
From each cloud, a huge figure crawled out, and within a second, the body turned from a translucent illusory state to a solid state.
They were five humanoid monsters that were at least four stories tall. They had purple skin and explosive muscles. Their bodies and lower limbs were still considered human. But their two arms were huge octopus tentacles. And their heads were unmistakably octopus heads. Even their chins were a few small tentacles that were constantly twisting.
Duque's eyes narrowed into slits.
Others might not know, but Duque knew very well that these were all Commander-level monsters modeled after the [Herald Wolaz] who guarded the Ancient Kingdom of Ankach.
Originally, Sara could only summon deformed monsters like the Guardians, but because of Torim's stupid teammate, he directly summoned a Boss.
"Torim, don't touch those clouds. Also, you deal with the monsters that you created yourself! "Duque yelled.
Based on the principle of cleaning up one's own mess. Duque was absolutely unwilling to let the Alliance's powerhouses take action.
But … before Duque's voice trailed off, something happened.
Torim had even lost his hammer. His eyes were red, and he covered his temples with both hands. The veins on his neck and face were bulging, and he looked like he was in pain. "Ah — no! You can't deceive me, Sif, Sif is dead! "
Duque's face darkened. Seeing this scene, of course, he knew that Torim was under a mental attack. Yogsaron began to invade Torim's mental world through illusions.
A ten-story tall giant, not to mention going crazy, even a fart could shake the earth.
Duque and the other little ones could only roll as far as possible to avoid being affected by Torim who was rolling on the ground.
Freya's expression turned ugly. "We're in big trouble! Yogsaron is familiar with our mental world! If we get too close, there's a higher chance that we'll be re-brainwashed and then controlled. It'll be faster than before! "
On the other side, Mimiron's huge robot had already popped out two palms as grappling claws, grabbed Torim's shoulder, and dragged him towards the entrance of the hall.
Freya summoned a cauldron the size of half a football field. Oh, it was a large Well of Wisdom. She tried her best to resist Yogsaron's mental invasion of Torim.
Torim's veins had subsided quite a bit. As for his combat power, it seemed … that he couldn't count on him too much!
"Torim, you …" Duque wanted to curse and give the word 'trash' to this deceptive guardian.
In the end, he could only sigh. Torim, you're such a disgrace. Leave the group!
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