"Let's go." Banchagana twisted his body and revealed his true form. He grabbed Daniel and took a step into the sky, flying away. Judicoke shook his head, thinking that this was going to be troublesome.
In the past few days, other than looking for clues about the scepter in magic books, Judicoke also learned about the current situation with the mages of Seriger Island. He knew that this place was a good place to stay in, far away from the Four Great Empires. If there were no accidents, Zhu Di Keke was planning to help Salin build the city, and then hide in the city without attracting anyone's attention.
However, it would be hard not to attract attention if he killed a follower of a deity.
Daniel was grabbed by Banchagana. Banchagana's eight-meter long body and ten-meter long tail made him a huge figure in the sky. The mages of Seriger Island led two hundred swordsmen and rushed north, but they were soon overtaken by Banchagana in the sky.
Daniel tried his best to cover his body with the Undead Flames. Banchagana was flying very high up in the sky, and the cold wind was like knives. Without the protection of the Undead Flames, Daniel would freeze to death in a few minutes. Petheus hid in the Undead Flames. He didn't even dare to show his head in Banchagana's hands.
Now that Petheus had the strength of a Level Six, the faster he recovered, the more he feared the Undead Lord.
The mages of Seriger Island relaxed a little when they saw Banchagana flying in the sky. They knew how strong Salin was. If he sent out a signal for help, it meant that he had encountered a difficult enemy. Otherwise, with Salin's strength, he could easily deal with a Level Five Professional.
These mages were strictly ordered by Jason to protect Salin. If something happened to Salin, they wouldn't be able to return to Seriger Island.
Salin and Black Deacon were in a standoff. Black Deacon and Salin didn't continue fighting. They were about forty meters apart, the best attack range for magic and divine arts.
From Black Deacon's point of view, the battle on the ground would naturally be dominated by the judges. The combat abilities of the puppets would not be too strong. These two puppets were quite sturdy, but the stronger the defense of the puppet, the faster the monster core would be consumed.
He could afford to wait. There were at most two or three enemies in the forest, and he had more than a hundred men under him.
Salin was in no hurry. His construct puppets were powered by dragon crystals. Let alone a hundred enemies, even if there were thousands of soldiers on the battlefield, the construct puppets wouldn't stop attacking because of a lack of power.
"Mage, if you surrender now, I'll consider asking the bishop to let you go. What do you think?" The Black Deacon changed his tone, obviously stalling for time.
Although Salin knew what Black Deacon was thinking, his heart still skipped a beat. With the presence of the black-robed bishop, the scale of the hunt seemed to be even larger. The Vatican had sent so many people to do this, and he had bumped into them. Could it be that he and the Vatican were born enemies?
He had bumped into the Church when they were searching for the ruins of the Second Dynasty. He had bumped into the Church when they were hunting for Daniel. Now that he had come to this desolate and uninhabited north, he had run into the secret operation of the Church. Even an astrologer wouldn't be able to explain such a coincidence, right?
"Didn't you want to burn me to death?" Salin said coldly. While the other party was stalling for time, he was also stalling for time. Black Deacon was afraid that his flying speed would be too fast for him to catch up. That was why he had hooked him with flowers so that he wouldn't give up on the people here and leave directly.
Salin was also stalling for time. Any one of the three Lords would be able to finish off the people in front of him.
As for the black-robed bishop, he wouldn't be afraid of any bishop as long as he returned to the city base. By the time the Church reacted, Rex would have arrived with his men. By then, there would be dozens of Great Spellcasters here. If the three Lords didn't leave, they wouldn't be afraid of the Church's next move.
Salin didn't want to sacrifice Conan. The barbarians knew what the Church was doing. There weren't many barbarians left in the north, so he could make use of them. The hatred between the barbarians and the Church was a good way to make use of it.
"You want to know why we're capturing the barbarians, right?" The Black Deacon's face looked sinister and terrifying under the red light.
"I don't want to know," Salin replied coldly.
Black Deacon didn't care whether Salin wanted to know or not. He continued, "The bodies of the barbarians are really good. The Inquisition wants to create Blood Knights, and the barbarians are the best raw material. When there are ten thousand Blood Knights, the glory of God will definitely spread to every corner of the continent. "
"Blood Knights!" The corner of Salin's eye twitched. The Blood Knights appeared a thousand years ago. The continent was in chaos then, and Black Spellcasters appeared. Every country was thinking of ways to fight against them.
It was the same for the Tanggulas Empire controlled by the Church. However, the Church fought for many years and lost too many people. To make up for the lack of Holy Knights, the Inquisition created the first batch of Blood Knights. Strictly speaking, there was no difference between the Blood Knights and the Black Puppets of the Black Spellcasters. It was just that the puppets controlled by the Black Spellcasters would eventually have their souls sacrificed to the Demon God.
The Blood Knights sacrificed the souls of the Knights to the God of Light. Eventually, these Knights would go to heaven. Before that, the Blood Knights had to endure great pain, but at the same time, they would gain great combat power.
The Blood Knights were created by divine spells. They were born with blood-colored Sword Aura. In other words, the Blood Knights created would have the strength of a beginner Swordsman without any training.
If a troop was made up of all Swordsmen, it would be considered a powerful elite force. Through this method, the Church directly created a team of knights made up of Swordsmen. Relying on this team of knights, the Church controlled the western part of the continent. Although the Black Spellcasters could create large numbers of Black Puppets and Headless Knights, the creation of Blood Knights was just as fast. With the support of God, no one could criticize the Church's methods.
However, the creation of Blood Knights was not a pleasant thing. Those who were made into Blood Knights would have their lifespans shortened by several times. They could live up to 35 years old at most. Moreover, after becoming a Blood Knight, the person created would no longer have a sense of self. They would have to listen to the commands of the Divine Spellcasters.
Many Blood Knights were captured by force. Basically, no one was willing. There were also many who were secretly captured from other empires. After the Black Spellcasters were exterminated, this caused the continent to continue to be in turmoil.
Later, under the pressure of the three empires, the Church had no choice but to promise not to create Blood Knights again.
If not for the fact that Qinyin was too powerful back then, causing Yun Liu and Scochenya to worry, the three empires might have formed an alliance to deal with the Tanggulas Empire.
Now that the Church had started to create Blood Knights again, it meant that the Church was confident in dealing with the three empires at the same time. This Black Deacon did not hide this matter. This made Sarin shocked and angry.
According to Conan's words, Sarin estimated that tens of thousands of barbarians had been captured in the entire north. A knight regiment had ten thousand people. These barbarians could form several knight regiments. Tens of thousands of Blood Knights, all of whom were at least Swordmaster level warriors, was a worrying force.
Moreover, when Sarin was young, he had heard rumors in his hometown that there was a large business of human trafficking in the Tanggulas Empire. The Tanggulas Empire did not need slaves. At least, they did not need to buy them from other empires. After thinking about it, Sarin realized that the Church had probably been planning this for a long time.
Turning living people into puppets, and offering their souls to the gods. This was something that no mage could tolerate. This world was balanced, and the things that were taken away by the gods could never return to this world.
Myers was the God of this plane, so this problem did not exist. However, the God of Light was a God of another plane. Everything he took away would forever leave the Myers Continent.
"Mage, think about it. Surrender." The Black Deacon laughed. An extremely strong light came from afar. Sarin knew that it was emitted by a high-level Divine Spellcaster when he was flying.
Why wasn't the Three Lords here yet? Sarin's eyebrows furrowed. He suddenly urged the clouds around him and pounced on the Black Deacon.
The Black Deacon was very surprised. Although he could not use his sword aura as he wished while flying, close combat was not a mage's forte. No matter how inflexible his movements were, he was still stronger than a flying mage.
During this moment of hesitation, Sarin continued to open the scrolls in his hand. More ice blades appeared silently in the clouds. The ice blades that Sarin cast this time were spells that he could control. Every scroll that was opened was incomplete. These patients did not erupt. They hovered in the clouds, and there were more than a hundred of them.
This saved a lot of magic strings. As for spiritual power, Sarin's spiritual power was close to that of Rex's. Some ordinary level-six mages were inferior to him. Sarin did not care about the consumption of spiritual power. Spiritual power could be quickly replenished, but magic strings could not.
The Black Deacon turned pale with fright. His opponent was only a level-four mage, but his attack was beyond imagination. His flying speed was slightly slower than Sarin's, so it was impossible for him to escape. At this moment, he somewhat regretted flying in the air to confront Sarin. In an instant, the red light on the Black Deacon's body shone brightly. Hundreds of divine characters shot out from his black robe.
These divine characters emitted a golden light. Every ice blade that came into contact with them slowed down. The divine characters were easily cut into pieces by the ice blades, but the broken golden divine characters would quickly reform.
The Black Deacon retreated quickly in the air. Sarin caught up with him, the clouds around him expanding rapidly. In an instant, they had already expanded to a radius of a hundred meters. The Black Deacon was completely enveloped by the clouds. In the clouds, Sarin opened the scrolls one by one as if they were free. His ability to continuously release scrolls was even better than that of a Magic Shooter.
Because very few mages had as many scrolls as Sarin, the technique of releasing scrolls required constant practice. For Sarin, releasing low-level scrolls was almost as fast as releasing magic himself.
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