Something really terrible happened. The flame suddenly turned dark and gloomy. Amidst the fluttering and flickering flames, a huge and pitch-black arm suddenly stretched out from the ground, surrounding the thick arm and binding countless pitch-black chains of darkness!
"This is one of the demons tamed by Master Querakiri." Sitralmina said, "With my power, I cannot command him. Watch out, he will be angry at my call!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of fear descended from the sky as if it were an entity! Fenrir felt as if he was being oppressed by a thousand kilograms of weight, and fell to the ground with a howl, knocking Amy down. Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of soldiers who broke into the magic circle suddenly knelt down on their knees and were pinned to the ground unable to move!
Amy also felt the invisible oppression. The feeling was extremely weird. It was not the body being pressed down by gravity, but the spirit being squeezed, making people tremble and go crazy!
"Don't come in!"
She yelled at the soldiers who had not yet broken into the magic circle, and then stood up with strength.
"Can you actually stand up without protection?" Citralmina snorted, throwing the ring with the pentagram jewelry on her chest into the fire, and at the same time began to recite the next stage of the spell. Text: "Malbas, I bind you with chains, I torture you with fire! I curse you with the irresistible power of my name into the bottomless abyss until the end of the world!"
This broken mantra is very similar to the third mantra that the savage recited on the island. This is a compulsory spell, its function is to threaten the summoned object and encourage it to obey the order obediently. But the savage added phrases such as "unless you obey orders" in the incantation, but similar words were not included in Citralmina's incantation. She knew that she couldn't control Malbus. All she had to do was torture Malbus and try her best to anger him!
The ground began to shake. There was a blood-curdling howl coming from the ground. The pirates in the magic circle fainted almost instantly, and Amy, who finally stood up, fell to the ground and couldn't breathe.
Citralmina's situation is not optimistic either, but under the protective props, her reaction is slightly lighter than Amy's.
"We will win," she said. "The New Fire Ritual in sixty-three days will fail, and the Aztlan Empire will be destroyed!"
"What on earth is the New Fire Ceremony?" Amy gasped on the ground, "Why do you keep mentioning her? Why do you pay so much attention to it?"
"There's no point in pretending to be stupid." Citralmina clenched her fists and leaned towards Amy step by step with difficulty. "I know, you can't hold on any longer. Let me help you again... When the two spirits collide, your spirit will completely collapse!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want."
"It will be as I wish! Countries from all directions have gathered together for the same goal, and the Aztlan Empire will be crushed in sixty-three days!"
The dark flame suddenly changed back to its original color
The magic circle disappeared, the chains disappeared, the arm swinging on the ground disappeared, and the flames sweeping the world also faded a lot. They stood in the normal sea of fire again, and the surrounding houses "crackled" due to the burning of the flames.
Amy laughed and got up from the ground. Sitralmina, on the other hand, froze on the spot.
"Look," Amy said, "things don't go your way."
"what have you done?"
Amy pointed her hand back: "My soldiers wiped away some of the magic circle. All of us in the army know this method of dealing with it. After all, the first person to do this was stepped on by His Majesty. My nose is bruised and my face is swollen."
"This is impossible……"
Citralmina took a few steps back in disbelief, then turned around and ran towards the depths of the sea of fire again.
"Fenrir!"
Amy called, but received no answer. Taking a closer look, Fenrir had fallen to the ground unconscious and fell into a coma.
"Damn it." Amy cursed lightly, and then waved her hand to the soldiers behind her, "Catch up! We'll catch you alive!"
The fire and smoke made the road extremely difficult to travel. But Citralmina shuttled through them like flying, with almost no hindrance. To explain why, she and her companions had originally set the fire, and they had already prepared an evacuation route before setting the fire.
As she ran, her companions gradually gathered with her. There were about ten people in total, and each of them had blood stains on their body.
"Citralmina, how are you doing there?" they shouted. "Have you found Osomarit?"
"Yes, but he ran away. He was supported by Quetzalcoatl's gang, and I was outnumbered!" Citralmina replied, "We alone can't do it. We need to go to Calpuri to seek help. reinforce!"
"Will they agree to confront Ousalmat head-on? Our agreement at that time was to drive Ousalit over and let them take over!"
"This is their city-state! How can they disagree!" Citralmina shouted, "If they don't even take action themselves, then who else can save them?"
"Look over there!" Someone suddenly pointed forward and shouted, "With this light, the magic circle over there has also been activated!"
"What's going on? Who is attacking the neighborhood? Has our plan been seen through?"
They hurried towards the direction of the light. The huge magic circle covered a large area of the building, and its edge was hundreds of meters away from the center. Citralmina and the others dove into the magic circle without hesitation.
At that moment, they were all crushed to the ground by an unprecedented pressure!
"What is this?" Citralmina raised her head with difficulty, looked up into the sky and shouted, "Although I taught them how to use the magic circle, they shouldn't be able to summon demons!"
There was no reply. Citralmina turned around and saw that her companions had all fainted at this moment. She wanted to crawl over to check on them, but she couldn't stand. The next moment, the ring she wore for protection clicked into countless pieces.
As the protective props disappeared, a deeper sense of despair descended from the sky!
Citralmina struggled hard and desperately on the ground.
"Impossible! This kind of spiritual strength can only be possessed by magicians in the first era. Could it be that McGranica - no, no, it is even higher than it. This kind of strength, can it be said that... Crown?”
Osomat also chased Sitralmina into the magic circle. He fainted almost instantly, but before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw a giant snake hovering above the building in the distance - it had a cockscomb on its head, and its body was covered with emerald-green bird feathers. Staring at everyone.
"This is... God?"
