Chapter 200: Leer (1/2)

Chapter 200: Leer

Annan went into deep thought

I see

Just as the symbol of Silver Sire is a silver coin, and the symbol of Mr Ray is the sun

The sy Lady is the blood cup… a cup full of blood

A cup syreed and thirst—

When the sun in the sky was altered into “Mouth of the Blood Cup,” the person’s blood was under its control Sniffing any of it would render a person unconscious What overfloas excitement

Is it a ritual that controls the vitality of a wide range of mortals?

But this could be considered a benefit to Annan’s plan

He still had “fragments of the Wheel of Divine Transporter” left on hihtht, that wouldn’t end up well

But in the ritual area, Annan couldn’t fall into a nightmare

“Since he has used this ritual, does it un?”

Annan asked in a low voice, “Probably how long will they take?”

It is too early now

If there is no [Mouth of the Blood Cup] in the sky, the sun shouldn’t rise at this tiht

Although their bodies wouldn’t get sleepy, it would take theain

In other words, even if the players got online punctually, Annan would have to be on his own for another half an hour

“Are you worried that they haven’t woken up yet?” Salvatore hesitated slightly when he heard Annan’s words

But he quickly shook his head, “At least Master Bishop should be awake

“Look at Louis The senior priests are all well-trained They will try to get up before the sun rises every day Even if they don’t sleep for a day or two, it won’t affect their state”

That training should be dedicated to avoiding those regional nightmares Annan nodded

It was sihtmares in some places, and the key was the “location itself” If you fall asleep at night, you will fall directly into a nightmare

“I’m actually a little worried about you” Annan asked in a low volume, “You only slept for two hours? Are you okay?”

“I have taken the Perception Mixture, a brain enhanceht after another suppleht hours”

Salvatore shook his head and said confidently, “Since I have such a curse, I ot quite the acting Are you trying to save your reputation? Or to reassure your friends?”

At somewhere Annan couldn’t hear, the shadow let out a low and hoarse chuckle, “This Perception Mixture can’t last for so long, Salvatore You are deceiving him

“If you can’t hold it, or… if you feel that you are too weak and incompetent, you can close your eyes and faint at any ti for this a long tinored the shadow’s voice totally

While the shadoas speaking, he also whispered to Annan, whereby his voice completely covered the shadow’s voice, “Be careful, since they want to use this ritual, it means that they have a powerful curse vessel in their hands

“Then what they want to summon is probably not the Soul Eater At least not just the Soul Eater…” A crippling chill crept upon Salvatore’s back before he could end his sentence

At the next round with the silver-gray potion suddenly lighted up without warning!

They erupted into a scorching wall of fire, reaching a height of about 1 meter The air above had become distorted