"I thought you were standing here with me, Salomon." Mephisto stretched out his hand to Cartersley. He just said that. Before Salomon fell into hell, Mephisto would not trust him-or, even if Salomon fell into hell, Mephisto would not trust him. This is the devil, and the devil would not trust others.

"It's a pity that my knight can't get rid of it now, but it doesn't matter. Give me the contract, Carter Slay, you can get rid of it."

Modu and Casillaos were very nervous.

Although Mephisto's incarnation was weak, no one dared to underestimate the devil's magic and strategy, and no one knew that the power from hell would come to this incarnation in the next second. Therefore, Kamataj had only one answer to Mephisto-Modu, Modu took a step forward, and the scepter of the Court of Life extended and deformed, and smashed forward. But just when the head of the staff was about to hit Mephisto, the well-dressed old gentleman waved his hand disdainfully, and the sudden huge force knocked Modu away.

He bumped into a tree planted in the cemetery, made a dull sound, and then fell to the ground, obviously he couldn't get up for a while. Seeing that Modu was injured, Casilios immediately stood in front of Salomon, and orange-red sparks flashed on the long white knife in his hand. Their task was to delay time. Casilios wanted to keep everyone safe while delaying time.

The task was a bit difficult, and Cartersley realized it. When he was about to take back the contract, Salomon grabbed the parchment. "Don't worry." He said confidently, "This is just a skin bag, which can't carry much power of Mephisto. The more he uses, the faster he dies."

Salomone's judgment was not wrong. As Mephisto used spells, the hair of the body gradually faded away from its thin gold and turned into a completely miserable white. The cheekbones of the incarnation gradually protruded, as if the facial bone was about to break through the thin skin. It can only be said that Mephisto is worthy of being the king of the devil, and even treats his incarnation very harshly. The incarnation can only create value for hell without any benefit. When the old devil was extracting surplus value, he even did not let it go. Salomone said something to Casilios quietly, and Casilios nodded and started casting with Salomon.

Six magic missiles dragged the blue tail flame and flew straight from Casillaos and Salomon toward Mephisto - this was a sure attack. In order to protect this weak incarnation, Mephisto had to cast spells to block the magic missile.

But as the power of hell gradually appeared, the body of this incarnation also became thinner. At this time, Modu seized the opportunity and saw that he was resisting the attack, Mephisto had no time to care about anything else, Modu climbed up from the ground. He quickly cast a spell, and the magic flame whip hit the devil, tied him up tightly.

Their purpose is not to kill this incarnation, but to give this incarnation more power. The more power there is here, the less Mephisto has in hell.

Mephisto obediently gave up his resistance, and he seemed extremely relaxed. "What a pity." The old devil seemed not to take the conflict just now. He smiled and said, "I just want to take back my bill. Why are you so excited? You know, I have always hated doing it myself."

"What does it mean?" Modu frowned, he seemed a little dizzy, "Devil, answer me."

"I still have time." Mephisto seemed to have forgotten his situation. He also wanted to shrug and express his attitude. "I have always had time. My soul will eventually fall into my hands, and I am very patient."

Immediately afterwards, the old devil tied up by Modu suddenly disappeared, like a frame-falling image, disappeared from Modu's spell without warning. Mephisto escaped. Although this kind of thing was not within Modu's plan, it was in the plan of the Supreme Mage. So, the moment Mephisto disappeared, the ground near the chapel collapsed, and the sky also showed glass-like cracks - no one noticed when they entered the mirror dimension, and the spell seemed to unfold silently and put everyone in.

The only one who has this magical attainment is the Supreme Mage. In other words, before Mephisto disappeared, the Supreme Mage's spell was completed. However, in order not to alarm the overly sensitive Mephisto, the Venerable did not launch the spell immediately. The mirror dimension continued to expand until the tall buildings in Houston in the distance collapsed into a dome, and the shining lights grew into stars, and this space was completely isolated from the outside world.

Carter Slay looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. This scene never appeared in his mind. "If I hadn't lived long enough," he said, "I would have thought that what was in front of me was hallucination."

"In a sense, this is an illusion, none of these are real." Salomon helped Modu up, while Casillas was preparing for the portal, "Follow us, Catersley. Don't worry, Mephisto can't escape here, but if the devil discovers the boundary of this mirror dimension, he will..."

"I'll come to you."

Hearing this sound, Salomon turned around without thinking, and swung his long sword over Modu. The crimson blood flowed out of thin air from the blade, and made huge arc marks in the air, as if he had cut a bloody wound in this space. Immediately afterwards, the fiery flames of hell ignited the lawn. Casilios hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to pull Modu and Salomon backward, avoiding the flames rising from the thunder.

Carter Slay turned the shotgun on his back and fired it straightforwardly, but the projectile hit nothing after passing through the flames. At this moment, Modu's spell was completed. He cast a spell to support a shield, separating the secret mage behind him from the increasingly surging Hell flames - but he was obviously not satisfied with this. The lack of offensive spells in "The Book of the Emperor of Weishan" was a trick to use magic flames to bind Mephisto before. Modu believed that if he was willing to pay the price, he would not have been able to escape so easily by using "Setorac's Scarlet Chain".

Now, he wants to make up for his mistakes.

However, before Modu could continue to cast the spell, a portal opened at their feet. The secret mage and the old knight fell from the sky and smashed on the martial arts training ground at Kamataj headquarters. When Salomon stood up while rubbing the hit place, he saw the supreme mage casting spells - probably the portal was also opened by the supreme mage.

"teacher……"

"You should know that there is no such thing as a user experience in the magic world." Before Salomon finished speaking, the Venerable spoke first, as if he was making excuses for his portal. "Don't worry, my portal is very timely, and Mephisto's incarnation failed to run out."

Modu stood up and lowered his head without saying a word.

"You have done your best, Modu." As if he noticed that his disciple was in a bad mood, the Venerable persuaded him a few words, "No one can force you to use the spell you don't want to use. Casillaos, take the Ghost Knight to rest, and Luo Shan is there too."

The Venerable did not continue to enlighten the disciples, but quickly arranged the work. "Salomon, put the contract in the collection room, and you will be responsible for handing over it to Emperor Weishan."

"As for you, Modu, you need to rest. You are the only one who was injured in this action."
Chapter completed!