A layer of black mist surged out of the entrance to the basement. This black mist gave people a very strange feeling. The entrance to the basement was like a fountain, with a large amount of black mist floating out and spreading in the air.

At this moment, the door was kicked open, and the young man in white rushed in. He saw the surging black mist, and his cold eyes showed murderous intent.

"Sure enough, they are the cultists of the Citizen Temple." The young man in white recognized this strange black mist.

He opened the white cloth wrapping the knight's sword, revealing the true appearance of the knight's sword.

This is a very peculiar knight's sword. The hilt of the scabbard is densely engraved with mysterious symbols.

Before, Simon was curious about why he wrapped the knight's sword in white cloth. It turned out that this knight's sword was so different.

A holy white light appears on the young man in white. This white light gives people a warm and soft feeling like the warm sun in winter.

"Knight Templar." A high-pitched and sharp voice came from the basement. This voice also contained strong angry murderous intent.

The black mist in the basement surged more and more fiercely, evil energy continued to erupt, and Simon vaguely felt a terrifying aura that made his scalp numb.

The young man in white had a solemn expression and pulled out the knight's sword. The silver-white sword was also engraved with white magic energy circuits. The silver-white knight's sword bloomed with holy white light, and this holy white light was completely different from before. Although it was equally holy, it was not

A trace of softness and warmth, it bursts like fire, just like the state of mind of the young man in white at this time.

If the holy white light before was the warm sun in winter, the current one is the scorching sun in summer.

The young man in white was about to take action, but Simon stopped him immediately.

"I don't know what's going on inside. Let me test it first." Simon said.

When the young man in white saw Simon taking out a magic bomb, he nodded without saying anything.

Simon threw the magic bomb to Shadow Ghost, and Shadow Ghost grabbed the magic bomb and rushed directly into the black mist, instantly throwing the magic bomb into it.

As soon as he threw it out, he withdrew. Simon's face was extremely ugly. The black mist had a terrible corrosive ability. In less than two seconds of contact, the spiritual link with the shadow ghost was eroded. In an instant, the spiritual link was eroded.

Invade Simon's mental space.

With a bang, the magic bomb exploded.

The burst of impact and chaotic magic energy dispersed the surging black mist, and a scream was heard inside.

Then an even more evil aura of magical energy appeared in the basement, appearing like a volcanic eruption at the next moment. Black mist quickly surged out from the basement entrance, swallowing up the room like a flood that opened.

The three dogs barked uneasily, feeling threatened.

Light burst out from the young man in white, and the holy light illuminated a large area. The black mist was blocked by the holy light, and was continuously purified under the holy light. However, there was too much black mist, and it hit the barrier formed by the holy light like a tide.

Simon quickly used Shadow Ghost to take the four ordinary people in the house out of the room and take them to a safe place.

What's even more frightening is that a human figure appears in the black mist. I don't know whether it's due to the flow of the black mist or its own fault. It's squirming and weird.

The appearance of that figure made Simon's scalp tingle. He felt an indescribable strangeness and fear, as if it was a collection of all the evil in the world. There was also a strange low roar in his mind, which seemed to be a demon.

The difference is speaking.

This sound was not heard by him, but passed directly into his ears, corroding his soul.

Simon looked at Paul and Sangou. Their expressions were painful, and they were also affected by the strange voice.

"Paul, Sangou, stick to your spiritual will and don't be deceived by him." Simon growled.

Paul and Sangou gritted their teeth and persisted, not losing control due to the strange sounds.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and Simon saw that this indescribable thing had a large number of terrifying symbols on it. These symbols were not clear, and only rough shadows could be seen, but they could already give Simon an evil and terrifying feeling.

feel.

What was even more difficult for Simon to accept was that behind it, the same figures appeared one after another. They came from the black mist, approached Simon and the others with evil and fear, and surrounded everyone.

Simon's soul trembled, but he immediately held on to his soul, and the soul-purifying black fire burned the invading evil power to ashes.

"Ergo, does such evil and weird magic energy come from the originator?" Simon asked hurriedly.

"The god is not familiar with this magic energy. It should not be a god. But to be able to master such evil magic energy must have reached the level of the divine seal." Ergo said solemnly.

His eyes sparkled: "If you can swallow the person behind the scenes, it will greatly help this god to resurrect."

Simon rolled his eyes and wanted to say that you are just blind. The people behind the Citizen Temple are obviously stronger than them and can't be beaten. You still want to devour them. What a mess.

"Light is not afraid of darkness." The young man in white had no expression on his face and shouted in a low voice. The holy light on his body became brighter and brighter. He was like a luminous body, pulsating with strong holy light.

Simon standing next to him felt tremendous pressure.

Paul, Sangou and the others also retreated one after another.

This holy light surged and exploded, very different from the previous Templar Knight Anthony Arthur.

The young man in white raised his silver-white knight's sword high. In an instant, the silver-white knight's sword burst out with bright white light, like a big sun. The fierce and holy light struck in all directions, and the black mist was purified in an instant.

The white light swallows the black mist and cannot be stopped.

The black mist surged and impacted, but was continuously purified by the holy white light. The strange shadows in the black mist also screamed in pain under the illumination of the holy light. The screams were even more terrifying and made the soul extremely uncomfortable.

The mysterious symbols on the silver knight's sword lit up one after another, and the white light became more fierce, like the fire of the sun burning the black mist. The strange shadow burned instantly and burned to ashes in a second.

The holy light pursued and burned all the black mist that surged out. The room that was dark and evil just now was now as bright as day and the holy light was like a tide.

The tide of light on the young man in white slowly converged, and he was staring at the entrance of the basement with a strange white rainbow. At this time, Simon also felt that the surging holy light just now did not sweep across the basement, and the holy light was blocked.

There is still strong evil inside.

A black mist rushed out from the basement and rushed directly to the roof like a black pillar. The roof shook violently.

Then a figure walked up from the basement, a cultist covered in black robes.

The other three men in black robes came out one after another, and black mist waved around each of them, blocking the holy light of the young man in white.

A black-robed cultist raised his head. He was an old man, and his face was covered with strange symbols smeared with blood.

He glanced at everyone present, finally stared at the young man in white, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "There is only one Templar."
Chapter completed!