A figure in a black cloak walked up to the high platform. He held a torch and spoke seemingly fiercely. His fanatical movements showed his identity.

Then at the moment Fangran wondered what the energy fluctuation they just sensed was!

As if to prove the truth of faith to all believers, the figure on the high platform took out a knife and cut his palm open.

The moment he smeared blood on an item, a seven-layer apex magic array suddenly lit up weakly under his feet!

Although it was extinguished quickly the next second, the two people on the steel beam were recognized immediately.

This is the energy fluctuation they just felt!

"what is that!?"

In the short period of time just now, Fangran glanced at the pattern on the ground that seemed to be dozens of meters wide and consisted of twisted and complex patterns of various symbols arranged and nested. Fangran's black eyes widened and he shouted in a low voice!

And the most incredible thing is that he just felt some kind of throbbing again...

"That should be a mysterious item that leaks out of the night war world, and it seems to be a type of black magic."

With this method of using blood, one can clearly feel the ominous aura just now, Osphia answered with a slight frown.

At this moment, the crowd below was in a commotion because they had witnessed such a 'miracle'. They did not stop what they were saying and did not care about the injuries on their hands.

The figure on the high platform 'preached' his faith to the people below even more fervently.

"What is he saying?"

As a bystander watching his crazy chanting actions, Fangran felt from the bottom of his heart that it was beyond the scope of normal human beings.

And listening to his question, Osphia released the wind spirit and listened to the words that were sent back by simulating the same air vibrations in her ears,

The next second, her blue eyes looked at Fangran in disbelief.
Chapter completed!