Crazy electric current and fire were released wantonly, and the entire blood swamp was peeled off the ground, leaving only a huge bare gravel pit.

The spiritual energy in the pit is gathering crazily, flashing out bursts of arcs. At the bottom of the pit, between the wild sand and strong wind, five powerful figures appear in a sharp formation. They hold swords in their right hands and carry war weapons in their left hands.

Helmet, half kneeling on the ground, as unshakable as the top of a mountain.

Gradually, the violent psychic arc slowly subsided, and the roar that filled the air also quieted down. The clear-cut face of the leading knight was slightly pale, and his black hair was not messy at all.

He stood up, saw the dead Beyelan soldiers, glanced at the frantic monster, and pursed his lips tightly. A pair of resolute eyes under the sword eyebrows swept the whole place with a powerful oppression that could penetrate the soul, as cold and straight as an eagle.

Looking at Isius.

He was like an unsheathed sword and a musket with the hammer opened, eagerly and ferociously searching for his prey.

"Griffith...it's really you.

"It's strange. I know you are a transcendent, but your spiritual power is clearly stronger than when you returned from the Chosen One's Sacrifice."

Isius saw the appearance of the visitor clearly and murmured in surprise. The sacrifice at the moment of the red moon greatly strengthened him. However, Griffith, as a candidate for the Chosen One's Sacrifice, also clearly became more

Stronger.

"I understand," surprise flashed through Isius's eyes, "That is to say, the spiritual energy summoned by my sacrifice can be shared among all the chosen ones. We have similar authority.

"Hehehe, it turns out that you are not the only seven chosen ones in this world who are qualified to touch the miracle! We are from the same origin! Hehehe, I didn't expect it, Griffith!"

Griffith just responded coldly: "There are actually eight of the seven chosen ones. This is nothing to be surprised about."

Isius couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and then said: "In other words, when the fighters fighting for the miracle rely on sacrifice to increase their strength, they will also strengthen others, which is not the way to win.

"If you want to obtain the highest miracle, you have to go through killing after all. Griffith! Now I am not weaker than any god's hand!"

Isius forced himself to be firm. The passion just now had been extinguished, leaving only the panic and collapse of killing his friend, and the fear of unexpected developments.

He looked at the knights who came to punish him. But he couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see the four figures emerging from the fallen skyfire between Griffith and Yanchen Dianguang.

Lana may have come with Griffith, but the other three cannot be extraordinary people in any case. The professors of the academy have never been good at fighting, and the elf lady of Canaan will not be allowed to come to such a dangerous place.

.

No problem, here are my five hundred mutants, as well as high-level units, one hundred against one, the advantage is mine!

Since this sacrifice simultaneously enhances the power of the chosen one, it will definitely attract the hands of other gods. The battle must be ended before then.

Isius regained some of his composure. He waved his magic wand and issued a siege order to the monsters.

"Death, Griffith! How dare you rush into my family, let's see where you run!"

Groups of Chaos Beasts gathered fire together and shot at Griffith and his companions. On such unfavorable terrain, one or two extraordinary beings would be knocked down in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of venom, fireballs and rays intertwined and intertwined into a network on the pit opened by the sky fire. A series of tooth-itching collisions and bending sounds sounded in the air, and exploded with a bang, and gravel and gravel shot straight into the sky.

.

"What's going on!" Isius was stunned for a moment. He clearly felt that all the attacks were bounced away. An extremely strong shield enveloped the five people, as unbreakable as an iron wall.

Something was wrong! There was clearly an all-too-familiar aura among the stirring spiritual energy. Isius took half a step back in horror and roared loudly:

"This is a Templar level shield? How is that possible?

"Who came with you, answer me! Griffith!"

After the wind and smoke cleared, Griffith stepped onto the blood swamp with daunting murderous intent and coercion:

"Surprise me, make me understand,

"Listen to me,

"follow me,

"In the name of war, I grant you extraordinary protection and precious phantoms——

“We’ll wake to the carnival of life!”

All the calmness and satisfaction on Isius's face had disappeared, replaced by infinite surprise and shake.

He felt the breath of the five extraordinary beings, as clear as if they were engraved on his heart and lungs.

How is it possible, who could it be? I know the extraordinary beings around Griffith very well. Could it be that the elves and Homemonworth sent people to support him? Shouldn't it?

On the rapidly evaporating and collapsing blood swamp, familiar figures stood up roaringly with their feet on flames and covered in black mist. At this moment, Isius saw the faces of the other four people clearly, and even knew why they could

Come to the battlefield at this time.

Sequence 6 Desolation, Scythe of Destruction Lana.

Sequence 6 Paladin, Templar Murat.

Sequence 6 Demon Hunter, Blade of Light and Shadow Russell.

Sequence 6 monster, Shepherd Midianmaia.

Their surging spiritual energy ripples showed their rank, and it was clear that they had all surpassed the extraordinary.

Are they all extraordinary? Is this possible? When were they promoted? Murat can never be an extraordinary, I know it for sure! Wait, what is this?!

The shocked Isius suddenly discovered that invisible spiritual threads were connecting Griffith with his four companions.

This is the extraordinary ability that Griffith has just acquired, a high-level ability that can be sublimated into a Noble Phantasm—“We’ll wake to the carnival of life!”

With the blessing of this power, as long as the teammates selected by the War Knight are within a certain range, their ranks will be temporarily raised by one level.

Griffith has already stepped on the threshold of Sequence 5 of the Spellbreaker Path. As long as he takes one more step forward, he can be promoted to a higher-level existence than the War Knight - "Conqueror".

He raised his hand and pointed, as if a majestic judge was looking at the unpardonable criminal, and crushed him down with an irresistible force:

"Isius, raise your sword.

"We build Toral,
Chapter completed!