"No! It's a corruption ritual! Stop him quickly!"
Seeing the black-red light spreading around the black dragon, Yurst's expression suddenly changed.
Sebastian's expression also became serious.
As an elf who has lived for hundreds of years, he is no stranger to "corruption rituals".
It was an evil magic created by the Blood Demon Archduke Abaddon, which could assimilate those beings with gaps in their hearts into her fanatical followers.
Those who are assimilated will become undead and have all emotions wiped out, leaving only the fanaticism for the Blood Demon Archduke deep in their hearts.
And its strength will also be greatly enhanced due to corruption and degradation...
However, this evil ritual is quite troublesome to carry out.
Especially if you want to corrupt those powerful creatures, you often have to go through long preparations and pray day after day to gather the power of the Blood Demon Archduke.
Not only that, the caster must also find a suitable spell carrier as a tool to activate the corruption ritual, and this carrier must not only possess powerful magic power, but must also be infused with the divine power of the Blood Demon Archduke in advance.
"It's the core of the idol in the Temple of Ancient Times. He actually used the core of the idol in the Temple of Ancient Times as the activation carrier for the corruption ritual! He has been preparing for such a ritual from the beginning!"
"Damn it, the black dragon has always been withdrawn and cruel. It is almost impossible to have a spiritual gap, and it has extremely high magic resistance..."
"It's just a matter of obeying the Blood Demon Order. How could she fall into the corruption ritual so quickly?!"
Yurst was shocked and suspicious, while Sebastian said solemnly:
"It's an injury..."
"She's always injured!"
"I can't care so much anymore. Stop his ritual quickly. We must not let the black dragon be completely corrupted. It will become a monster that we cannot fight against!"
Yurst said quickly.
After saying that, he and Sebas rushed towards the black dragon one after another.
However, just when they were about to rush in front of the black dragon, the Blood Demon Priest stood in front of them.
His eyes were red, his whole body exuded an evil and crazy aura, and dark red magic power was constantly flowing around him.
At this moment, his aura surged, and his right arm that had been cut off actually grew back, covered with barbs and scales, like a demon.
The three of them fought quickly, and for a moment, Sebas and Yurst, who had joined forces, were actually blocked by the Blood Demon Priest!
"It's degenerate demonization. The people in the Blood Demon Order are all lunatics! They don't want their lives!"
Yurst said with an ugly expression.
And in just a gap, the black dragon's corruption was completed.
"Roar--!"
With a low roar, the black dragon opened its sky-covering wings and flew up again.
Her body was surrounded by black and red smoke, and her scales were covered with barbs, making her look even more ferocious and terrifying.
The terrifying pressure came over like a tsunami. She lowered her dragon head and breathed out majestic and terrifying dragon breath towards the two of them.
Yurst, who has always been at ease, changed his color for the first time:
"No! It's the Corruption Dragon's Breath! Get out of the way!"
The two quickly retreated, barely avoiding the dragon's breath attack.
However, when they raised their heads again, the black dragon in the sky disappeared.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then an unprecedented sense of crisis came to their hearts.
They turned around and defended almost in unison, but what they received was a terrifying and powerful impact.
At some point, the black dragon came behind them, and with a swipe of its barbed tail, the two of them flew away...
Under the overwhelming force, Sebastian and Yurst flew up like kites with broken strings, breaking countless trees.
And when they fell to the ground, even with their Chiyang-level physical fitness, they had already suffered considerable injuries due to the dual effects of collision and corrosion.
The black dragon slowly landed on the ground and looked at them condescendingly, with only madness in his scarlet eyes.
The blood demon priest came to the two of them.
His eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and within his ferociousness was a crazy smile.
The power of corruption continued to boil, and his whole body seemed to be destroyed by the dark magic at any time, but the Blood Demon Priest didn't care, but smiled crazily and said:
"Crimson Blade, and the Earl of Nes blood, you...can't stop my lord from coming!"
The coming of our Lord?
Didn't he rely on the corruption of the black dragon to break through?
Yurst and Sebastian were stunned at the same time.
However, at this moment, they saw the corrupted black dragon suddenly twitching.
Black-red radiance spread around her body again, and the statue of the Mohu God that had been integrated with her suddenly flew out on its own.
No, that's not a real idol.
It was just a shadow.
The shadow emitted a dense radiance, shining on the ground, and soon, a complex and mysterious huge magic circle slowly emerged with the black dragon as the center.
Niss, who was still held by the dragon's claws, was stunned when he saw the magic circle. He almost subconsciously cursed:
"Shit! The magic circle of the divine descent ceremony! You guy actually carved the magic circle of the divine descent ceremony into the statue of God!"
"You never planned to descend in the ruins from the beginning, but planned to use the power of Eudosia's dragon veins to pull you!"
"The container you chose is not me, but her!"
After hearing what Nice said, the Blood Demon Priest glanced at it in surprise, then smiled at Yurst and Sebastian:
"I would also like to thank you for further weakening her power, especially you, the blood descendant of Ness, for completely opening the gap in her heart for me..."
"Don't worry, I will leave you with a concrete body out of gratitude to you."
After saying that, I saw him picking up the bloody battle again and chanting a rhythmic spell.
A deep radiance bloomed in the magic circle on the black dragon's body, and an ancient and vast aura slowly spread in the void...
The aura of depravity continued to rise, and black-red light rose into the sky.
Feeling the increasingly terrifying pressure, Nice's dark face almost turned green:
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Since it's not me, let me go quickly!"
However, just when everyone thought that the divine descending ceremony would begin with the corrupted black dragon as the center, the black-red light actually shone on Nice.
Nice:...?
"No...isn't the container Eudocia? How did I become the core of the magic circle?"
The blood demon priest glanced at it with a half-smile:
"Your Excellency Nicholas, when did I say that Eudocia is my lord's vessel?"
Sebastian and Nest suddenly looked strange.
"No, I said... Mr. Priest, are you sure you really want to choose me? And also without desecrating the cross?"
Nice couldn't help but said.
"There is no need to delay any more, Sir Nicholas, my Lord will remember your contribution."
The blood demon priest smiled.
After saying that, he waved the bloody sword, and the majestic power of corruption surged toward Nice.
However, at the moment when the power of corruption poured into Nice's body, a crimson light suddenly erupted on it...
