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One thousand and one chapter Knock, knock, smash, it feels really good to destroy the treasure

Looking at the vampire Deacon who was laughing wildly with some boredom, William kicked Deacon and hit him against the black magic shield.

With a "bang", Dickon hit the magic shield and was immediately bounced back.

Deacon, who had several ribs broken by the kick, coughed up blood and said with a victorious smile, "It's useless. This magic circle uses the dark scripture of Demon God Set as its energy source. It is specially prepared for you.

And I am waiting to go to hell to serve the great Seth."

"Idiot", William took out the hammer of frost, pointed it at the energy shield and threw it out.

"Dang~~".

The magic shield hit by the hammer of frost instantly produced ice shards, and then made a clicking sound in Deacon's panicked eyes.

William withdrew the hammer of frost and smashed it against the frozen magic shield with greater force.

Click, click, the sound of the ice cracking was louder this time.

Deacon was so frightened that he quickly shouted to the vampires outside the magic shield, "We can't let him escape, start the sacrifice ceremony quickly."

When a group of vampires outside the altar heard this, they quickly took their weapons and escorted twelve panic-looking pure-blood vampires, each standing on the twelve runes.

When William saw this, he stopped throwing the hammer. Instead, he walked to the magic shield with the hammer, waved his hand, and smashed it down.

For a time, the roar of "dang, clang, clang" was heard incessantly, frightening Dickon and the vampires outside the altar.

Fortunately, Seth's Dark Sacred Scripture is indeed the treasure of the Demon God. The magic shield seemed to be crumbling several times, but the Holy Scripture would release dark energy to replenish the lost magic power of the magic shield.

Deacon and the other vampires were finally reassured, but the movements of their hands still couldn't help but speed up.

But Seth, who was in hell, was not so relaxed.

Every time he penetrates the dimension and transmits energy to the Dark Scripture, he will lose 90% of the dark magic power. If Mephisto, the new master, is not watching from the side, Set doesn't know whether he would give up.

After all, he had been injured before. If he loses a lot of magic power now, who knows if Mephisto will suddenly devour him, a demon god whose strength has been greatly reduced.

With the strength of Seth and the Hammer of Frost, William, the master who kept smashing with the hammer, still had the heart to look at the dark scripture that kept emitting dark light.

I don’t know what the connection is between this book and Sithorne’s Book of Darkness, or which one is higher than the other.

I wanted to take it for a look, but I was worried that I didn't have enough willpower.

Even though he has a lot of treasures and good fighting ability, William himself knows very well that if he has a weakness, it is probably his will.

If there was a voice that kept hovering and whispering in his mind, William himself didn't know how long he could hold on.

His mental power scanned the blood flowing on the top of the altar, and William knew that the sacrificial ceremony was about to be completed.

It's a pity that no trace of this old bastard Victor was found, so he wasted so much energy trying to smash this broken magic shield.

Stopping the swing of the hammer of frost and looking at the blood that was about to fall, William knew that once he was possessed by this drop of blood, the blood god in hell would possess him.

Just when Deacon, Seth, and even Mephisto in Hell thought that William would think of other ways, or plan to compete with the Blood God for control of his body.

After a thought, William transformed the Holy Light Armor into a Frost Armor, picked up the hammer without saying a word, and slammed it on the floor of the altar.

A coldness that seemed to freeze even the soul emitted from the Hammer of Frost.

In just one breath, the entire magic shield was filled with the power of frost, squeezing the space inside the magic shield to the last bit.

And as the power of frost continued to spread from the Frost Hammer, bursts of crunching and crunching sounds were heard. At the same time, the magic shield began to be squeezed by the expanding ice and slowly expanded.

Looking at the magic shield that was constantly changing in size, and even being squeezed out of a small gap by the power of frost from time to time, William snorted in his heart, the hammer of frost was made of a box of frost that could freeze an entire planet.

Although the energy contained in the internal force is not unlimited, it is no problem to burst a magic shield, and as the severe cold spreads through the magic shield,

The temperature in the entire underground altar dropped sharply. In just a few seconds, the vampires who realized that the situation was not good were frozen one by one before they could escape.

As for Deacon Faith inside the magic shield, he had long since been frozen to pieces by the extreme cold. Even the blood drops of the Blood God that had fallen down were frozen and could no longer fall down.

In hell, Mephisto, who continued to pay attention for a few seconds, saw that the entire underground altar was frozen by solid ice.

The force of the frost, which had not even weakened at all, squeezed and expanded, holding up the stone building on top of the altar, squeezing out the soil, and began to expand toward the ground.

I sighed in my heart, "I didn't expect Odin to be willing to make the frost giants' family treasure into a weapon and give it to this human being."

"Forget it, Set," Mephisto shook his head, "take back your dark scripture. It is no longer possible to trap this William Devonshire human being."

After Seth heard this, he remained silent for a moment unwillingly, and then stared at William fiercely for a few times, planning to take back his dark scripture.

But as soon as he activated his magic and summoned his own dark scripture, the moment the magic shield disappeared, a sky-wide red light soared into the sky from the ice.

"Qiang".

Then William grabbed a sword and threw it towards the Dark Sacred Scripture.

Seth secretly thought that something was wrong. He tried his best to expend magic power to speed up the summoning of the Dark Scripture. He could use the summoning technique smoothly, but at this time, there was a pause.

William, who had imprisoned the space, not only used his mind to dissipate the ice between himself and the Dark Scripture, but the Tianwen Sword also came one after another, struck instantly, and pierced the cover of the Dark Scripture.

Before Seth could react, William jumped five or six meters away, swung the hammer of frost in his hand, and struck the head of the Tianwen Sword with the hammer.

"Boom~~".

The Tianwen Sword, which had been hit hard by a hammer, immediately penetrated the cover of the Dark Sacred Scripture and penetrated into the Holy Sacred Scripture.

This time, Seth, who was one with the Holy Code, immediately felt as if he had been hit on the head by a hammer. His strength was greatly damaged, and he fell into a trance.

But William would not give up so easily. Seth was frightened to death, and Mephisto looked at him in shock, and raised the hammer of frost to hit the head of the Tianwen Sword again.

The loud "dang" sound came again, and Seth covered his head and fell to the ground in pain.

Seeing the remarkable effect, William in the altar smiled strangely and swung his hammer repeatedly, smashing it hard. Finally, after more than a dozen hammers, the Tianwen Sword penetrated the entire dark holy book.

The Dark Sacred Scripture, which had its magic circle completely destroyed, suddenly became dim.
Chapter completed!
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