Amidst the awkwardness of the situation, the Church's leader, Roland, the Grand Paladin, spoke up. "Everyone, since the situation has changed, why are we still wasting time here? Why don't we go in and have a look? "
"However, the Church still upholds the principle of peaceful coexistence. I hope that everyone can exercise restraint and remember the rules we've set," the Grand Paladin continued. The Head Commander continued. As he spoke, an ordinary-looking old man dressed like a priest sneaked into the Church's team. That was the demigod powerhouse of the Church. Therefore, the Head Commander's voice sounded a little more confident.
The other forces were aware of this fact as well, so they sneered at the Church's attitude. Their facial expressions showed their disdain. The Church claimed to be maintaining order and preventing any possible disturbances, but they had sent the largest number of people. The Royal Family and the Northerners added up to about sixty people. On the other hand, the Church had at least two hundred people, including the Paladins, the Holy Knights, and the Crusaders.
The Grand Paladin, Roland, noticed the expressions on the others' faces. But since he was the most powerful, he did not say anything. He pulled the reins of his horse and took the lead in charging towards the glowing door.
When the rest of the people saw this, they could only curse in their hearts as they followed. When the other scattered people saw that the three forces had moved, they also hurriedly lowered their heads and followed. Hundreds of people acted as if they had seen a summer sale. For a moment, some rode horses, some flew, some ran, and some jumped. They madly rushed in the direction of the light door. The scene was so chaotic that it seemed like a big battle had broken out.
However, among the group, the one who ran the fastest was the bald abbot from the Northern Land. He might look old and wrinkled, but he was blessed with the mysterious power of his bald head. With a single leap, he overtook everyone and stood in front of the glowing door.
However, even though he was already very close to the light door, he suddenly slowed down, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little serious. Although he had already felt the power of the Domain from afar, when he got closer, he suddenly realized that the Domain had not completely disappeared. When he got close to the light door, he instantly felt some kind of mysterious pressure, so he hurriedly slowed down.
As a demigod, the bald abbot only felt a little pressured. However, the commoners who were close to him felt completely different. As soon as Head Commander Roland entered the range of the domain, the horse he was riding on immediately raised its hooves. No matter how much its master urged it, it refused to move forward. Instead, it bent its knees and knelt.
"Is this the domain of the mysterious demigod?" The Grand Paladin, who could only move forward on his own two feet, felt the invisible pressure. Although it was not enough to make him kneel, he could no longer run as freely as he did before. Instead, he lowered his head and walked forward slowly, step by step, with an inexplicable sense of reverence in his heart.
The situation of the others was more or less the same. Those who were flying and jumping also stopped after reaching a certain distance from the door of light. Everyone lowered their heads and slowly walked towards the door of light as if they were on a pilgrimage. They didn't know why they were doing this, but their bodies were moving involuntarily. What was even more uncomfortable was that no one could speak at this time. In the face of this oppressive power, they chose to remain silent to express their reverence.
However, there were three people who were not affected by the domain. The bald abbot was one of them, the old man dressed like a normal priest, and a middle-aged man dressed like a normal warrior with a two-handed greatsword strapped to his back. The three of them were already standing in front of the glowing door. They kept their distance and looked at each other warily. After exchanging glances, the bald abbot spoke first, "Since everyone is here, and someone has already reached this place, can we change the rules?"
"You demon monk, are you trying to start a war?" The old man from the church asked with a voice so old that it seemed like he was going to die in the next second. As people of the same profession, it was natural for him to despise Wu Gang Temple.
"Master Jonah, there's no need to get so worked up. The royal family and the church have the same interests. Maintaining stability is our top priority." The middle-aged man dressed like a warrior said, vaguely siding with the church.
"Hmph! If that's the case, then let's all rely on our own abilities! "The bald abbot said with disdain. He turned and was the first to enter the glowing door.
The other two looked at each other with complicated expressions. The middle-aged warrior shot a fierce but questioning look at the bald abbot, while the old priest shook his head and followed the bald abbot into the glowing door.
The middle-aged warrior looked at the people who were slowly approaching and sighed in his heart. Count yourselves lucky. He also followed the bald abbot into the glowing door.
It turned out that his original plan was to join forces with the Church and kill everyone else who was related to it! And then make some dirty deals with the church? However, for some unknown reason, the old priest had rejected his invitation.
The others didn't know that they were lucky enough to escape death for the time being.
By the time the others entered, Baiyi and the barbarians had already landed in the middle of the ruins. Judging from the layout of the place, it seemed to be the Archmage's laboratory. The size of the place was about the size of a small town. Baiyi wondered why the Archmage had built such a big place.
"This place is very old and very heavy." Huskar bent down to pick up a broken brick from the ground. Before he could hold it properly, the brick turned into fine sand and flowed down his fingers.
He looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "Someone else has entered."
"Are they here to rob you?" Zar 'Zar asked.
"You can say yes, but you can also say no," Baiyi said ambiguously. The Barbarians did not really understand what he meant.
"Did you get that thing?" Huskar continued to ask.
Baiyi did not answer. Instead, he shook his head. Did that mean he did not get it, or did he not know? Baiyi stood there and thought for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he said, "My brothers, would you like to witness a grand ceremony with me?"
"Of course! I love watching a good show!" Char 'Char replied without hesitation. The other two nodded in agreement. There were many important ceremonies in Harrogath that required friends to witness, such as weddings and coming-of-age ceremonies. They knew how important these ceremonies were, and they were more than happy to be witnesses.
"That's good. I guess we have a few guests with no ill intentions, right?" Baiyi muttered. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air.
In an instant, the ruins beneath his feet disappeared, and in its place was a gigantic castle that was rising rapidly from the ground. It was as if an invisible force was pulling it out of the ground. In a few breaths' time, the castle appeared before everyone's eyes.
It was a gigantic black castle that had a gothic feel to it. It looked just like the residences of the great devils in fantasy novels. One look was enough to tell that it was inhabited by a powerful and evil being, as well as countless rare treasures.
The three Divine Warriors were taken aback by the shocking scene. They quickly turned to look at Baiyi.
"Don't worry, my brothers. This is where we will conduct the ceremony. Please, come in!" Baiyi said as he stood in front of the castle's gate. The fifty-meter tall black gate opened slowly, as if it was welcoming his arrival.
Baiyi led the three barbarians in, and the gate slowly closed. Everything returned to normal.
Baiyi strolled around the ancient Rohlserlian castle. Lady Assassin Walker, who was in the Void, asked curiously, "What are you trying to do, you idiot?"
'Trying …' Baiyi thought to himself, but he still replied with a straight face, "Can't you tell? I'm just playing a game! "
"A game? With these three barbarians? In a place with no one else around, playing a game that only four men can play? "Lady Assassin Walker's voice was laced with fear and disgust.
"Impossible! Of course we're playing with guests with no good intentions! "Baiyi explained, feeling speechless.
"Is this really necessary?" The Scholar Walker interjected.
"If you're going to take the Book of Servitude and run away, then there's no need," the Charlatan Walker explained. He seemed to have guessed what Baiyi was trying to do, so he added, "However, Sir First Walker has gone through so much trouble to create this stage, and he has even invited so many guests. If Sir Hope, as the main character, were to just leave like this, it would be a waste of such a grand stage. Considering the needs of the academy in the future, this stage should be put to good use."
"Just wait and see," the Charlatan Walker said. Baiyi said as he led the three barbarians into the center of the castle. There was a building that looked like a palace.
At this moment, after all the treasure hunters outside had entered the light door one after another, the light door slowly closed and disappeared in the air, as if nothing had happened.
The people who entered the light door were also amazed at the vast and desolate space. They were surprised to find that there was no one around them. Their comrades who had entered with them were also missing, and they couldn't find their way back at all. They seemed to be lost in this wasteland?
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