George and Isabelle carefully looked at the unexpected visitor, but Rob did not look at them.
Since entering the small courtyard, his eyes only fell on Lolo. After confirming that her life was not in danger, Guardian Knight Your Honor breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw the wound on the girl's neck, and Rob frowned again. "Do you have hemostatic grass here?"
George grinned. "Do we look like people who know how to prepare hemostatic grass?"
Archmage's eyes finally moved to the two people opposite him. He first looked at George and raised his eyebrows. "Heresy Court? Sure enough, it's you again. "
"Again?" George keenly grasped the key words in someone's words. "So, you were the one who killed the previous team? Like I said, with the child's strength, how could she quietly wipe out a team of Punishment Paladins? "He said while narrowing his eyes.
However, Archmage did not answer him again. He turned his head to Isabelle and was a little surprised to see her. "Magician?"
The armed forces of the Heresy Court were mainly Punishment Paladins, but there were also some other professions. Naturally, there were magicians among them, but the number of magicians was the smallest. As everyone knew, most magicians were a group of people without faith.
Of course, people who joined the Heresy Court did not necessarily do so because of their faith. The composition of this dark organization was very complicated, including some fugitives who had committed serious crimes and were desperate in the human world. The Heresy Court had reached an agreement with this group of people, providing them with shelter in exchange for their service. This was very similar to some large families, but the temple was more strict in selecting people. Basically, they were only interested in famous masters, such as Russel who was in the house.
There were also some people who chose to join the Heresy Court purely because they liked blood and killing. In times of peace, under the constraints of law and morality, the executioners' lives were getting worse and worse. Only a dark organization like the Heresy Court still used old-fashioned methods. For some bloodthirsty people, this kind of life was still very attractive, but the female magician did not seem to be the latter.
There were also two people in a state of coma in the house. Archmage glanced around and had a basic grasp of the situation in the small courtyard. Rob did not wait any longer because he saw the dagger in George's hand, as well as the blood on the dagger, and the painful expression on Lolo's face.
The next moment, the future supermodel Your Honor moved, and a golden long sword appeared in front of George's chest. However, the latter was already prepared. He did not dodge, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. George actually chose to use the girl in his arms to protect his chest. He could already see that the uninvited guest opposite him valued Lolo. From the guy's extremely arrogant way of entering the scene, there was no doubt that he was a master, but at the same time, he also had a fatal weakness — the girl in his arms.
The guy seemed to care about the girl's safety very much, so George was also very confident that the long sword would not fall in the end. With Lolo in hand, it was equivalent to having an invincible shield, and he was already in an invincible position. However, the opponent was afraid of hurting the girl, and could not fully exert his strength, so the battle was over long before it started. But the next moment, his smile froze on the corner of his mouth.
The guy opposite him did not have any intention of stopping, and the golden long sword slashed at the girl in his arms without hesitation. The long sword pierced through Lolo's body, but strangely, the girl's body was not injured at all.
In contrast, the moment George's left hand came into contact with the golden long sword, a cloud of blood burst out. The Grade 6 Knight let out a scream. If he did not retreat fast enough, his left hand would have been chopped off.
However, the opponent's attack did not stop there. Almost at the same time, the second sword descended. This time, the target of the sword was George's right hand. George could not do anything about it. After learning from the previous mistake, he did not dare to take it head-on and could only let go of the girl in his arms.
The next moment, a huge elemental hand carried the girl in front of Archmage, and Rob caught the rookie The Brave who fell from mid-air.
"Mimicry magic?" The female Magician on the side, who was about to chant a spell, could not help but exclaim when she saw this scene. When the golden long sword appeared, she faintly sensed something, but she could not believe her eyes. Until the long sword pierced through the girl's body, and Lolo was still unharmed. Isabelle finally confirmed that this was the legendary Mimicry magic that countless Magicians had gone crazy for, but none had been able to achieve it.
The golden long sword was made of holy power, and this was the only way to explain why it only worked on George.
Holy power was the most gentle power in the world, and its purpose was not to kill. In fact, holy power would only cause harm to dark creatures, but ironically, this power was the nemesis of Punishment Knights.
"Mimicry magic? What is that?" George gritted his teeth in pain, but his face was full of excitement. He looked at his left hand. Although it was not completely cut off, there was only a layer of skin and flesh that barely connected it, hanging on his wrist at a strange angle of 180 degrees.
George waved his broken wrist, looking at the hand swinging back and forth under the influence of gravity, as if he found it very interesting.
"Things that should be lost can't be kept. I almost lost this hand last time, and it took me so long to get it back. It's worth it."
After saying that, he smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. He used his other hand to press on his broken wrist, then opened his mouth and bit off the only layer of skin and flesh that was connected.
George kicked the broken hand on the ground aside and spat out a piece of minced meat from his mouth. There was not much pain on his face, but a little excitement. "Interesting, it's actually holy power. So, the Magicians nowadays are so powerful that they can use the power of the gods at will. Let's report this to the institute, Isabelle?"
George looked at his companion, only to find that the latter looked lost. Mimicry magic had the biggest impact on Isabelle, who was a Magician. George only vaguely realized the seriousness of this matter, but Isabelle understood what the emergence of Mimicry magic meant.
Holy power would no longer be the exclusive power of the gods, which meant that the boundary between mortals and those great beings would be blurred, which would directly shake the foundation of the temple.
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