I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

After she finished speaking, she waved her little hand at Lynn.

The black and white world before Lynn's eyes collapsed and shattered instantly.

The next second, he found himself lying on the cold floor.

He was surrounded by a familiar corridor, and not far away was the window he had just been about to jump out of.

He... returned to the city lord's manor.

Lynn sprang up from the ground and immediately touched his left eye.

The eyeball remained intact in its socket, without even the slightest pain.

If it weren't for the terrifyingly real memory in his mind, he would almost have thought that everything just now was just a nightmare.

Chapter 128 Running Away

Lynn quickly recited the command in his mind and summoned his attribute panel.

Name: Lynn

[Level: 60]

[Sanity Value: 100+/-]

[Available Sanity Points: 75]

Not a buddy.

He got a five-level boost just from getting a new eye?

That seemingly arrogant woman is actually quite stingy.

It seems I overestimated her.

The thought had barely crossed Lynn's mind when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

The scene before my eyes changed in an instant.

It was no longer the elegant corridor of the city lord's manor, but the familiar ancient forest in his spiritual world.

Beside the clear lake, the Holy Spirit Unicorn was meekly bowing its head to drink.

On the other side of the lake, a little girl dressed in a black gothic dress sat leisurely on a rock by the shore, her bare white feet dangling in the clear lake water.

"Do you really enjoy talking badly about your master behind his back?"

"Looks like you really need some discipline."

Lynn was stunned.

I rely on.

It even has real-time monitoring?

How do you live these days?

Before he could continue complaining in his mind, the voice rang out again, carrying an arrogant, condescending tone.

"What I give you is far more than you can imagine."

"Remember to thank me later."

Only after he finished speaking did the feeling of mental pressure slowly subside.

There's nothing else I can do.

Lynn gave a self-deprecating laugh, forcing herself to calm down.

The most urgent task is not to dwell on having another master, but to accomplish the initial goal.

He took out the huge blueprint that had been torn from the wall from his spatial ring.

The obelisk, with its four core nodes, must be destroyed simultaneously...

That's simply unrealistic.

Where can we find a fourth helper who can precisely execute a fatal blow?

The group that started the fire? No, they're too weak. Sending them there would be suicide.

Lynn's gaze swept across the drawing, finally settling on the annotations.

“The nodes are maintained by priests to ensure a stable supply of energy.”

"The city lord's manor is one of the core elements of the ritual, providing the basic life force for the altar."

A crazy idea took shape in his mind.

Since it's not possible to take down all four expansion mines at the same time, why not just destroy the node in this area for now?

This would definitely have a greater impact on the ritual than destroying a single node.

It will also disrupt the supply progress to some extent.

Of course, the risks of doing so are equally enormous.

With such a commotion, the Abyss Bishop will definitely arrive immediately.

We must act swiftly and then immediately evacuate through the sewer entrance near the manor.

Lynn no longer hesitated, put away the blueprints, and took a deep breath.

"Temple Guardian".

……

Holy Song City, Central Square.

Beneath the massive black obelisk, Abyss Bishop Karthus closed his eyes and devoutly chanted ancient incantations.

In the hundreds of cages, the civilians who were sacrificed had long lost consciousness. Their life force turned into dark red streams, which were continuously drawn away by the energy "umbilical cord" and flowed into the base of the obelisk.

The spatial rift that was forcibly opened at the top of the obelisk is gradually widening, and on the other side of the rift, a surging, blood-red ocean symbolizing chaos and destruction can be vaguely seen.

The day of our Lord's coming is just around the corner.

A fanatical smile appeared on Karthus's face.

However, at this very moment...

A pure, vast, and domineering sacred aura suddenly erupted from the direction of the city lord's manor without warning!

The power was so immense that it instantly tore open a large hole in the dark clouds above the square, and a golden pillar of light shot into the sky, as if divine punishment had descended upon the world.

"puff--!"

Karthus, who was closely connected to the ritual, was struck as if by a heavy blow and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The energy flow of the entire altar instantly became chaotic.

"how is this possible?"

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked incredulously in the direction of the manor.

The area was now enveloped in a blinding golden light.

It is holy light.

Moreover, it was a top-tier holy light so pure that it made his heart tremble.

Which bishop of the Kingdom Church, or rather... the Kingdom's Guardian, has come in person?

Do not!impossible!

He has already allied with several lords for this summoning, so there shouldn't be any kingdom guardians coming back to disturb him.

Who is it?

……

The space of the city lord's manor has been completely distorted.

The temple guards descended, wielding golden spears.

Its very existence is an absolute nemesis to the power of the abyss.

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, Lynn raised his hand and gestured around, issuing his instructions.

"Destroy everything here."

The temple guards did not respond, but mechanically raised the spears in their hands.

The tip of the gun converged into a point of light even more dazzling than the sun.

next second.

The light devoured everything.

The entire city lord's manor, which had stood for hundreds of years, was like a castle on the beach, crumbling and evaporating layer by layer under the holy waves.

Lynn did not turn around to see the spectacular scene.

The moment the order was given, he rushed to a corner of the manor without hesitation, lifted a manhole cover covered by vines, and jumped into the dark sewer.

Almost at the same time that he disappeared.

"boom--!!!"

A dark figure appeared out of nowhere above the manor that had been razed to the ground.

Karthus hovered in mid-air, staring at the giant circular crater below, still radiating terrifying holy light, and fell into a deathly silence.

Gone.

The city lord's manor, one of the core parts of the altar, along with all its furnishings, was completely destroyed.

His face was contorted with extreme anger.

He let out a silent roar, and terrifying abyssal magic erupted from his body, but when it came into contact with the remaining holy light on the ground, it made a "sizzling" corrosive sound and was quickly dissolved.

"No matter who you are..."

"I will cast your soul into the abyss and let it burn for ten thousand years!"

Chapter 129 The Land of the Underworld

When Lynn returned to the "Burning Fire" hideout, he was greeted by two anxious figures.

"You're back."

Anna and Lisa appeared in front of him almost immediately; they had clearly been waiting near the entrance.

"I am fine."

Lynn raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, offering no further explanation.

Anna simply reached out and very naturally brushed a speck of dust off his shoulder, then turned to the side.

"Nora is waiting for you."

The three of them walked through the noisy yet orderly underground shelter and headed towards the deepest room.

Along the way, the surviving civilians who saw Lynn cast their gazes at him with a mixture of awe and gratitude.

Sion has already spread the word about the powerful warlock's help in defeating the monsters.

Pushing open the door, I found myself in the same cluttered room filled with books and maps.

Nora was hunched over the table, comparing several different intelligence reports, when she heard the noise and looked up.

"You're back? How did it go? Did you find out anything...?"

She stopped mid-sentence.

Because Lynn didn't answer her question at all, but instead walked straight to the only relatively empty large wooden table, reached out, and started taking things out.

The first thing thrown out was a thick stack of letters sealed with wax, scattered on the table.

Next came a dozen pages of encrypted files with distorted handwriting and covered in strange symbols.

Finally, Lynn pulled out a drawing filled with intricate lines from his spatial ring.

He slammed the huge blueprint onto the table, roughly covering all of Nora's original maps and documents.