Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 95 Divination Ceremony

  A meeting room inside the defense line.

  Henry Moore was sitting on the main seat with a gloomy look.

  The situation in the last two days is really difficult.

Although he has been alert since receiving the report from the testing department and began to prepare to deal with various emergencies, he never expected that things would come so suddenly and without warning, in just one or two days. Time allowed the situation in the defense line to fall into utter erosion, and he was caught off guard.

After taking a slight breath, he looked at the representatives of the various races and the demigod-level powerhouses in the other seats, and said with an ugly expression: "The plague inside the city has completely gone out of control now. I even got sick. I don’t know yet, so in order to narrow the scope of the situation and avoid involvement with the outside world to the greatest extent, I have now closed as many channels as possible between the inside of the line of defense and the outside world, leaving only some material delivery channels to operate carefully under strict precautions."

A human elder asked aloud: "Nevertheless, the necessary treatment is always necessary for those patients. I have a proposal, that is, can you search for patients inside the defense line by using the giant barrier that covers the entire defense line. In order to isolate them from the uninfected, temporarily restore part of the internal order."

  In response, the many presences in the conference room nodded in support.

But Henry Moore shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Although the defensive enchantment has the ability to detect disease patients, its detection intensity is almost the same as the detection ritual for detecting warriors. This means that there will still be a lot of hidden. Sexually infected persons cannot be detected, and no matter how they are isolated, a large number of pathogens will be missed, so such actions are meaningless."

  After listening to his remarks, many beings also showed distress on their faces.

  That means that they cannot carry out a separate quarantine policy. They can only assume that everyone is infected and adopt the dumb method of isolating the whole city together.

  And that is undoubtedly an extremely negative treatment method. According to the current treatment conditions, there will inevitably be countless deaths and injuries in the city, so it can only be regarded as a compelling behavior.

Furthermore, if it’s in peacetime, it’s fine, but in this kind of plane war, that kind of action will undoubtedly greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of this line of defense, which will lead to a less dominant one, and it is inevitable. A state of decay appears.

  This is undoubtedly an unacceptable thing for the presence on the scene who is burdened with the fate of its own race outside the defense line.

  ‘We must do our best to contain it! ! ’

  This is the default thing for all existence.

After thinking about it, another demigod suggested:

  "Since we can't solve the plague, can we solve the freer behind the plague?

  Those plagues have a lot in common, and their onset time is very similar, so their sources should be basically similar. Can we solve the problem at the source based on this?

  Although it’s not clear whether killing the releaser can eliminate the plague, I think it might be possible to try it. "

   "I have thought about this problem."

  Henry Moore replied: “I also tried to use the spells of the prophecy system for divination to confirm the trace of the opponent.

  But more than a dozen legendary wizards who specialize in prophecy have all failed!

  I didn’t get any useful information. Many people even vaguely saw some kind of extremely distorted and unknown things when they were divination, which caused a lot of mental damage. "

After touching his beard and thinking for a while, Charlier, who is a demigod mage, glanced at another demigod mage next to him, and then said: "Since they have seen something distorted, and There is no life-threatening, then it means that the other party should not exceed a certain category, and still belong to the range that can be touched, so maybe I can try it."

  Hearing this, Henry's eyes lit up.

  He really didn’t know what exactly these demigods were capable of. After all, these guys lived longer than one, and each was more yin. Apart from themselves, no one knew how many hole cards they had hidden.

  At this moment, when he heard that a demigod-level powerhouse wanted to volunteer to try, he naturally had no reason to oppose it, and he immediately expressed his strong support. If you need any spell-casting materials, please mention it, and he will bear all the expenses.

  In the face of his generosity and the relationship with someone taking the lead, several demigod mages who were not sure about also stepped forward one after another, saying that they would do their part.

  Finally after some discussion, they are ready to get together to hold a large-scale fortune-telling ceremony, trying to expose the black hand after the opening and completely solve the problem.鈥斺�

Soon after.

  Many forces in the line of defense work together with people and things.

  A magical ritual covering an area of ​​1,000 square meters, using a lot of rare materials, and an extremely tedious style, was systematically portrayed on a square.

After standing on the edge of the ceremony and staring at each other for a few times, several demi-god wizards who were basically standing at the top of the mortal thing closed their eyes with solemn expression, and at the same time began to chant the cumbersome incantation. An inexplicable force was gradually attracted by them.

  Along with the ritual, passers-by and monsters were being beaten hundreds of kilometers away.

  Orgyal, who was engaged in daily entertainment and relaxed his mood, immediately sensed a little abnormality!

   After smashing the head of a certain mid-level demon with a fist for several tens of kilometers, Olga was too lazy to look at the opponent's corpse, which was still standing upright, and looked directly at the position of the defense line.

  He clearly felt that there was a lot of malice passing over there.

  Many of the hundreds of constant spells he released on him are being triggered automatically.

  They are all anti-reconnaissance or anti-prophecy spells.

  He didn't have any nervous thoughts about this, he just smiled and said to himself: "This time the movement seems not small..."

  In these two days, someone often tried to detect his information with the help of spells.

  It’s just that those actions are undoubtedly a lot more minor than this time, and they don’t even have the qualifications to make him pay attention.

At this moment, realizing that his natural ability is warning him, Olga’s willpower turned into a twisted shadow directly into the void through some indescribable way, facing the road directly at him. The coming spell slammed into it, trying to block the opponent's probing.

  In the battlefield of willpower, the two sides began to compete in the most direct way.鈥斺�

   "Cough cough cough..."

  In the tense gaze of everyone, a certain demigod mage beside the prophecy ceremony, his face changed for a while, and the veins on his forehead suddenly violent.

  As if I had been greatly stimulated, I began to cough violently, and even blood foam came out from the corners of my mouth.

   "Puff!"

  With a mouthful of blood, he collapsed completely to the ground.

  Everyone hurried up to support each other and began to give him emergency treatment.

  The demigod mage who still had his eyes closed and was still performing the ritual, although the injury was far less severe than his, was able to continue.

  But most of them have extremely ugly faces, and they are obviously in trouble.

  All the onlookers on the scene feel that they have no bottom...

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  (End of this chapter)