When Charles saw his daughter, his face became dark and heavy, and he asked someone to go over and take a look.

Charles's man had just approached the magic circle and rushed forward and directly entered the magic circle.

have to.

This magic circle has the same effect as the previous one.

The only difference is that the current magic circle does not seem to absorb magic elements, but just captures them inside the magic circle and locks them up.

"Don't act rashly, everyone!"

"Everyone calm down!"

With these scoldings and Charles' personal demonstration, everyone finally calmed down.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why did this ruin suddenly appear?"

"Who can explain this today?"

"Who can explain that thing in the sky?"

Everyone followed the look and the figure of the dragon appeared in the thick clouds.

"If I read it right, that dragon... looks very much like the demon dragon Dira."

"What demon dragon? What Dira?"

“…”

The torrent of time has made many people forget what happened. Maybe they have heard of this, but their brains have not reacted for a while.

Demon Dragon Dira.

After this name was turned around in everyone's mind, it was slowly remembered by some people.

The demon dragon Dila is a nightmare existence in history. The rumors have long been sealed. How could it appear here?

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be about to be suppressed, and a suffocating atmosphere was surging in the ruins.

"…Gerry." Another name appeared.

The dean of the Magic Academy said this name. He was looking at the magic array over there, as if he had already recognized the origin of the magic array.

"Dean? Who did you just talk about?"

The Dean of Magic calmed down and solemnly said a name: "Gerry."

The former dragon-slaying hero and holy magician - Gerry.

And the dragon he slaughtered was the one that was hovering in the sky now.

Gerry's time was too far away from them, and even people like the dean had only known him in the records.

But some of the magic he left behind has been used until now.

But few people already know who created the magic they used.

Charles doubted: "Why did the Dean suddenly mention Gerry?"

Dean: "This place...maybe it is Gerry's burial place."

"What?"

The person who knew the name Gerry looked at the dean in shock.

But people who have no idea who Gri is are confused. Should they save people? What are you talking about? Should they catch the thing in the sky that is said to be a demon dragon?

Of course, the dean and the other people didn't know what these people thought.

They were also immersed in shock.

No one knows where Gerry died in the end.

There are also some unofficial history records that whether he died or not is a question.

There are some books that someone has tried to find Gerry's burial place, but there is no useful information except for the messy rumors.

"Dean, are you sure?" Charles' heartbeats a few times faster.

"These formations..." The dean was not sure: "Even if this is not Gerry's burial place, it must have something to do with him."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As the dean finished speaking, a strange voice sounded.

"I didn't expect anyone could remember me." This voice came from the depths of the ground.

Everyone was shocked at the same time and started to accumulate magic vigilance.

The dean and others were even more alert.

Unfortunately, everyone was alert for a long time and nothing appeared. Instead, those magic circles stopped operating.

The people inside thought they could come out, and they rushed out.

Instead of going out, he got confused.

In just a moment, the magic circle that stopped operating started to run again, and the light was even stronger than before.

"ah--"

A scream rang out from the corner.

In one of the magic circles, a student covered his neck and fell to the ground, and everyone inside squeezed on the other side, exposing the student.

But in an instant, the student was left with skin and bones and gradually lost his life.

Everyone felt the blood rushing up, and their bodies were chilling, and goose bumps rose layer after layer.

"ah!"

"Help!!"

"I'm going out, father, save me!"

The sound of fear and despair sounded from different places. The crowd that had just calmed down here could no longer be maintained and ran towards their children.

All kinds of magic hit the magic circle, but there was no effect.

"I advise you not to waste your energy." The voice sounded again.

The dean spoke out: "Are you Senior Gerry?"

"It's me." The voice was faint: "After so many years, I finally saw the light again."

The dean changed his mind and quickly understood the key.

He has been in this ruin for a long time...

"Senior Gerry, I wonder if I can show up and see you?"

“It’s not the time yet.”

"..." The dean glanced at the magic circles that had fallen down several times: "Senior, can you let these juniors go?"

Gerry's words were very arrogant: "I have to rely on them to go out, how could I let them go?"

Everyone: "..."

Damn it!

-

In the air.

Dila didn't know what she noticed, and the whole dragon became something wrong.

The most obvious thing is that it flies crookedly and throws them down at any time.

Suo Wei called out several times but didn't adjust.

"It seems that it's out."

"Who came out?"

Suo stood up slightly, the wind blew his clothes and raised them backwards, and the golden embroidered patterns bloomed vividly in the wind.

The boy's voice was crisp and smiling: "My teacher, Gerry." It seemed like expectation and excitement, and it seemed like a hidden deep hatred.

Chu Zheng: "..."

What did you say?

"What's next has nothing to do with you." The young man told Dira: "Take her out of here."

The boy turned his head and smiled at Chu Zheng, leaned back, and fell into the clouds.

Chu Zheng only has one word that can express her mood at this time.

What do you care about this?

Chu Zheng jumped down without thinking, and Dila followed the command of his master and swooped down to catch Chu Zheng.
To be continued...