This is one of the special materials!

Only one side of paper!

The apprentice named Chloe took off the mask and showed a very ordinary and young face. The expression on her face was nervous and she honestly handed the mask to the old man.

He knew all these things, or ritual materials.

The amber sealed with insects, the mask lacking facial features, only one side of paper, and a mirror of nothingness.

The corresponding ritual name is [Hidden place of the Lord of Space].

This ceremony was taught to him shortly after he joined the Secret Language Order.

It is one of the most distinctive life-saving rituals of the Secret Word Cultivation Society.

But why does the teacher have to perform this ceremony now?

However, the situation is urgent now, and it is not the time to ask questions. Chloe can only look at the teacher's movements nervously, and occasionally glance at the blood mist not far away with worry.

He didn't dare to look directly at the blood mist.

Although, the soul-devouring ghost in the blood mist was no longer moving.

Planders got the mask, placed the amber, mask, paper ring and mirror in four directions of the candle, and then half-kneeled down directly opposite the candle.

After pausing and tidying up his mood, his lips quickly squirmed and began to chant the spell in a low voice.

【Great existence of infinite dimensions】

【The ever-changing shape】

【I pray for your attention】

【I pray for your strength】

[I pray for the master of the void]

【Please look at this body】

[Let me hide in the vast void]

...

At the same time, a message was constantly displayed on the interface in front of Martin, who was approaching in this direction.

【Mysterious Quill: Unlocking progress 95%】

After walking through the fog for more than ten minutes, he noticed that the quill suddenly accelerated the energy storage speed.

Walking in the fog, he was able to find through his naked eyes that some mist was hitting his chest and was sucked in by a quill.

This made him feel a little bit wrong.

In the past, quills have always deliberately kept a low profile!

Moreover, the fog has actually begun to fade.

It seems that something is pulling out of the thick fog...

While paying attention to the unlocking progress, he quietly accelerated his pace.

【Rust Water Street】!

Martin glanced at the street sign and turned his gaze to the distance of the street.

Very quiet, so quiet that I could hear my breathing.

The feeling of palpitations spreads rapidly in the heart.

Standing at the street intersection, Martin subconsciously added a force to the gun handle, and his whole body's nerves were tense.

At this moment, there was no sound of gunfire, nor any fighting.

This extreme silence made him more and more uneasy.

Although Martin already knows that these strange thick fog can also hinder the sound to a considerable extent, it is obviously not far from No. 84 Rusty Water Street...

suddenly!

A unique and familiar feeling came from the front.

This...is space fluctuation!

Moreover, Martin quickly recalled why this fluctuation made him feel familiar.

It is the hiding place of the Lord of Space]!

This space ritual he used to escape curses but failed in the end.

Someone is using this ceremony before!

Who will it be?

Martin had a question.

He knew this ceremony from Miss Doer, Edith.

Miss Edith should be at 84 Rust Water Street now!

If she is still alive...

Could it be her?

But it shouldn't be!

Did she still carry the materials with her?

Let’s not talk about the other materials, the most critical "mirror of nothingness", is very rare.

And, wasn't she controlled?

Why can the ceremony be held?

With these questions in mind, Martin couldn't help but speed up and quickly walked into Rust Water Street.

The closer we get to No. 84, more and more gravels appear on the ground on the street.

Some were covered in blood.

And the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.

From the distribution point of view, these gravels flew over from direction 84.

There is no doubt that there must have been a battle there!

And the battle is quite intense.

Could it be that I came too late, or that the whole process was intense but lasted very short, and the battle was actually over?

But I clearly felt that there was still fluctuation in the space ritual just now...

Martin gritted his teeth, lifted the muzzle that was originally pointing to the ground, and slowly touched the destination.

...

The flame of the candle is very small, just a little bit of the last part of the little finger.

However, it was the light emitted by this faint flame that successfully dispelled the fog around Planders and the others, forming a hemisphere with a radius of about ten meters.

Invisible fluctuations continued to spread with the spell, forming transparent ripples in the air.

In Tiya's vision, the surrounding scenery gradually became distorted and blurred, as if the entire space was folded and squeezed with the diffusion of these ripples.

Unlike being blocked by eroded fog, this blur is not in the outline of the appearance, but in terms of existence.

It can be seen clearly, but it seems to be through a layer of glass with mist.

It’s like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, visible but out of reach.

Planders' ceremony began to work.

Just as Tiya was secretly relieved, the situation suddenly changed.

The sphere condensed by blood mist has no fog absorption and begins to shrink inward and condense.

The bloody smell became stronger and stronger, and a suffocating feeling filled the entire space.

This feeling is not the most uneasy thing. The most important thing is that spiritual oppression penetrates deep into the soul, as if it is nibbling on their will, so that the soul is trembling.

Something terrifying is crazily fertilizing in the blood mist and is about to hatch!

The sense of danger pierced everyone's mind sharply. Chloe was the lowest in the three, and naturally the most affected.

At this moment, he trembled uncontrollably, lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and did not dare to look directly at the blood mist.

A tall scarlet figure slowly appeared from the blood mist.

It was a creature that had completely lost its human appearance, a pure combination of blood vessels and muscles!

The upper body is covered with sarcoma, and six "hands" are stretched out, and two of them are separated from them to assume the function of "legs".

It has no head, and in the upper half of its body, there are two sarcomas with several scarlet eyes growing asymmetrically.

Like the soul-devouring ghosts, they emit a strange red light, which is breathtaking.
To be continued...