Chapter 520
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Then, a thunderous boom came from behind him. The stone roller fell to the ground, and the divine spell on it was fully activated. The ground began to tremble as if there was an earthquake. With the stone roller as the center, cracks appeared on the ground and quickly spread in all directions. Accompanied by a series of loud booms, the ground began to sink rapidly.
The surrounding rock walls began to collapse and crack, forming a huge crater in the ground as if a meteor had crashed into it.
It looked as if the ground could no longer bear the weight of the stone roller.
Reynolds intended to use this divine spell to collapse the entire underground excavation site and bury Eric alive.
According to the old book that recorded this divine spell, it could distort the surrounding gravity and destroy the internal structure of a building. It was originally used to attack fixed fortifications such as castles. Generally speaking, it needed to be used in conjunction with siege weapons such as catapults.
According to the book, this divine art was classified as a war divine art. It was a special classification that other churches did not have. Although it was only at the seventh level, Reynolds practiced it slower than other seventh-level divine arts. It took him five days to learn it. This time was second only to the Heavenly Punishment Sacred Sword.
He felt that this was because he had always been gentle, easy-going, and kind to others. War Divine Spell, on the other hand, sounded very violent and did not match his style. That was why he took so long to learn it.
This divine spell could not make people repent and atone for their sins. It was also inconvenient to kill people. It was not very useful. Today was a special occasion, so he used it to try.
"This way, I can bury that despicable Eric alive, right? His traps and traps won't be of any use now … "
"Amia, did you learn it?"
Reynolds poked his head out from behind the mountain wall and looked around. He was satisfied with the power of this divine spell.
Just as he was about to use the divine spell, Eric, who had escaped into the tunnel, was running with the sorcerer toward the deepest ancient altar.
That was the biggest secret of this excavation site. In order to protect this secret, he had hired several engineering teams and had them dig in the wrong direction to create a complicated underground maze. Other than himself, no one would be able to find their way in.
He believed that this underground maze would be enough to stop Skull Crusher and buy him enough time to summon his trump card.
As expected, Skull Crusher did not chase after him. He was probably stopped by the maze, allowing him to reach the ancient altar safely.
The altar was located in an underground cave. The walls around it were engraved with images of various monsters. In the middle of the cave stood an arched door made of black stones. There were all kinds of complicated and evil runes carved on it.
Beside the black stone arch, there was a demon statue with horns on its head and wings on its back.
It was the statue of the Seventh Demon King of the Abyss, Cyrus.
Even though it was a Demon King of the Abyss, its power and status were no weaker than the weaker Evil Gods. Legend had it that it was the fifth son of Eas, the Mother of Desire, and had countless gigolos. At the same time, it was also the father and elder brother of the Tree of Moroes, the Pillar of Lies …
'The rich circle is really messy …'
Eric knelt down and prayed to the statue. He soon received a response. The Demon King promised to send his best men to help him.
The runes on the black arched door lit up one by one, and a thick green mist rose from the door. It kept twisting and turning, vaguely forming a certain shape. It looked as if something was going to pass through the door and descend into the human world.
At that moment, the cave began to tremble violently. It looked like it would collapse at any moment.
But Eric did not panic at all. He thought that this was a normal reaction when a demon descended into the world. It meant that this demon was very powerful and could definitely crush Skull Crusher and his donkey!
As the trembling intensified, rocks and sand fell from the ceiling. The sorcerer was not careful and had his head crushed by the rocks. He died instantly.
But Eric was still fearless. He continued to kneel in front of the statue and recite the name of the Demon King.
Finally, a huge and ferocious body emerged from the black stone arch. It was three meters tall and had a terrifying head that looked like both a wild boar and a crocodile. Its mouth was wide open, revealing rows of fine and sharp teeth. It was wearing a purplish black armor that was constantly burning with green evil flames. In its hand was a huge chopper that looked like a saw.
This was a Tyrant Demon, the most violent, bloodthirsty, and cruel demon in the Abyss of Hell. Not only was it strong and had thick skin and flesh, it also had a decent level of magic. Even among high-grade demons, it was one of the strongest.
Legend had it that a Tyrant Demon could easily slaughter an entire human army and destroy a city. It was the embodiment of destruction and disaster.
"The earth trembles beneath my feet. The world trembles because of me!"
The Tyrant Demon roared in the demon language. It completely ignored the collapsing cave and looked at Eric, who was kneeling on the ground. It then switched to a less standard human language.
"Are you the one who summoned me? Worm. "
Eric raised his head slightly and quickly said, "Hey!
Watch out! "
The Tyrant Demon was taken aback. It quickly looked up and saw a huge stone mill coming down on its face. The mill emitted a thick and disgusting holy aura.
"Ouch!"
The Tyrant Demon could not dodge in time. The stone mill, which had become as heavy as a mountain, smashed into its face. Its head was instantly smashed into mush. Its body was also crushed by the gravitational force around the mill. It was reduced to a pile of mush in an instant.
Mighty as a mountain!
Even though the Tyrant Demon was known for its thick skin, it could not take it head-on.
Eric was dumbfounded by what he saw.
He did not even brag for more than three sentences. How did it end so quickly?
When the effects of the Divine Spell ended and the tremors stopped, Reynolds and Amia climbed to the edge of the crater that was more than 100 meters in diameter to check the situation below.
He discovered the strange black arched door and the demon statue next to it. They were actually unharmed in this calamitous catastrophe?
The stone mill was stuck in the middle of the stone arch. It looked like it had completely blocked it.
The glowing runes on the stone arch were extinguished. It was quiet.
Reynolds quickly slid down the wall of the crater. He wanted to see how the stone arch and the statue could be so sturdy.
But when he got close to the statue, he heard a wail. He looked down.
Eric was pressed down by a huge rock. He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Although he was still alive, he was barely alive. He had completely lost the ability to resist and escape.
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