Chapter 296 Sweep
"'the scientist'?"
Fang Xian looked at the excited old man and matched him with a guy he remembered .
"I didn't expect that Lord Crow would actually come."
The 'scientist' said excitedly: "Arcanist Heiman from the Senburg Kingdom salutes you!"
Fang Xian nodded, looked around, and found four groups of people in the square.
The first wave came from the Narnias Empire, mixed with a large number of clergy and iron knights, glaring at him. This was understandable, after all, he had killed a prince of the other side.
In addition, a group of guys with platinum hair gathered together. They should be members of the Miller family, led by William Miller.
There are also several high-level ghouls and their controlled followers, as well as Heyman and a few friends.
Before, they were the ones who were in a melee.
"What are you fighting over?"
Fang Xian looked around, chuckled, and asked directly.
As a big shot of the fourth level, he really doesn't have to worry too much in front of a group of people from the second and third levels.
The environment of the secret realm is too special. Even extraordinary items from the outside world will lose their effect here.
Unless... it's at the artifact level!
But there are only a few such treasures in the whole world.
"It's to fight for the 'Supreme Agreement'!"
Heyman gave a wry smile and replied.
At this time, Fang Xian also saw the grayish-white stone tablet in the middle of the square, with crisscrossing grooves on its surface, which seemed to have been washed away by a long time.
“It is the Supreme Agreement?”
Fang Xian didn't care about anything else and asked directly: "What's the use?"
“It is not a divine weapon, but it is more precious than a divine weapon. It is said that if a Beyonder can wield it, he can break free from the shackles and become a great being on the top of the tower…”
Heyman replied with a fanatical look in his eyes: "At the same time, its greatest function is to notarize and sign contracts, which even gods cannot violate!"
"Mr. Crow, please help our Miller family. This is our private property. If you are willing to help us, the Miller family will become your eternal friend and you can choose the reward in the treasure house..."
William Miller looked at Fang Xian with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"Return it to you? This was originally the property of the Roland family..."
Fang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart and looked at the clergy of the Narnias Empire and the group of zombies.
"You have become an enemy of the Empire and will be punished by our Lord unless you wash away your sins with great merits..."
A guy who looked like a bishop made a mysterious declaration, but in fact he was secretly setting conditions.
"A prince of gold rank died in vain? The royal family is so miserable..."
Fang Xian shook his head secretly.
"Hehehe... How could this strong man be afraid of the 'Iron-Blooded Overlord'? A god of that level cannot enter the secret realm at all, otherwise it will explode this place and leave everyone with nothing..."
The president of the Gourmet Association, a handsome man with dark red pupils, the 'Gluttony King' laughed strangely.
"You guys... are so annoying!"
Fang Xian said in a low voice: "Whatever I like is mine!"
Hearing this, the Miller family, the ghouls, and the clergy were all stunned.
It seems unexpected that this mysterious and powerful man is so greedy.
Fang Xian took a step forward and walked towards the center of the square.
The people around just watched, and no one dared to take the initiative.
After all, the gap between the third and fourth tiers can hardly be made up by numbers.
Fang Xian came to the center of the square and looked at the stone tablet with the words "Supreme Agreement" on it. His expression suddenly changed.
There were already a lot of traces of knife and axe cutting on its surface, and it seemed that it would collapse in the next moment, but Fang Xian knew that its essence was extremely tough.
What’s more important is that the messy traces seem to be trying to cover up a certain mark.
If he hadn't walked closer and looked carefully, he wouldn't even have noticed it.
This mark looks very familiar. It is composed of an inverted triangle and an Ouroboros ring. It is the symbol of the 'Dreamland'!
'It's related to this again?'
Fang Xian became interested and stretched out his right hand, ready to touch the stone tablet.
"Get started!"
Seeing this scene, the clergy of the Narnias Empire finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the bishop took out a talisman from his arms.
The carrier of this talisman is a piece of iron, and there are traces of rust and blood on the surface.
As soon as it was taken out, it carried a dangerous aura, as if it was not suppressed by the secret realm.
In other words, after being weakened, it is still very terrifying!
"It's a spell bestowed by the gods!"
Heyman uttered a cry of surprise.
Only items related to the true God can produce certain effects in the secret realm.
The next moment.
A ball of red light with a hint of darkness enveloped the members of the Gourmet Association.
The president looked at his body before he could say anything.
His extremely powerful zombie body was now melting like a wax figure, dissolving bit by bit, leaving a pool of disgusting pus on the ground.
This group of zombies was directly destroyed under the attack of the God's Talisman.
"Bishop Heiger..."
The clergymen nearby looked at the bishop in surprise, not understanding why he attacked the people from the Gourmet Association.
Although both sides are enemies, isn't the bigger target at this time the 'crow'?
"This is such a terrifying power... Lord Crow was able to manipulate dreams and divert this attack?"
An expression of amazement appeared on Heyman's face. "No... Rather than diverting the attack , it's better to say that Heigl's senses were directly misled. He thought he was attacking the crows, but was he actually attacking the Gourmet Association?"
Manipulate dreams!
This is a strange ability!
"You annoying ants, it's time to leave!"
Fang Xian raised his head and gazed towards the sky.
Drops of black rain fell, covering the clergy of the Narnias Empire and the members of the Miller family.
"What...what is that? A vengeful spirit!"
A member of the Miller family stared at an empty space in horror, then suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched his own neck tightly, turning his face purple and black.
Another member just glanced down and seemed to have triggered some killing pattern. The neck was broken and the body fell to the ground.
…
"Sir, why are you targeting us?"
William Miller said angrily, commanding his family members: "Retreat quickly."
Unfortunately, it's too late.
He saw that a thick darkness had emerged all around him without him noticing, and from the darkness, a number of mutilated human figures emerged and surrounded him.
Suddenly, a figure with a charred body took a step forward and came in front of William Miller, almost face to face with him.
"It's a curse!"
William Miller is the [Golden King] in the outside world. His status alone is enough to easily suppress this curse.
But now, he was too weak, so weak that he could be killed by the simplest curse!
The charred figure suddenly stretched out his hand to him.
The curse breaks out!
