"I'm afraid so …" The white-haired wizard closed his eyes and showed a sad expression.
"I just felt dizzy and rushed forward. When I woke up, I was already far away with you in my arms." Heli scratched his head innocently. "That weird-looking holy knight is gone too."
Just like an adult man, he had a white beard that reached his chest. There were two white tentacles on both sides of the beard.
The weirdest thing was his face. There were two long white tentacles on his face, one on each side.
"Yes, Elder!" The others lowered their heads.
"Yes, but we can't just leave the wizards in the east alone, right?" The black-robed clergy stopped smiling and said with a serious expression, "I recommend Bishop Angrira to go to the east to solve the problem. We can't let the wizards escape to other territories."
"It's about the wizards in the east that need to be cleaned up," a black-robed clergy on the right answered loudly.
The holy knight was two meters tall and had a muscular body. He carried two silver-black long-handled hammers on his back. His arms were as thick as a human's thighs. He held a light-gold helmet in his right hand and took off a metal glove with his left.
"Didn't Master Rayton go to the south? The trial against the Scale of Misfortune isn't over yet. He can't come back anytime soon, right? "The clergy sneered. "If we can't clean up the east, I'll recommend a better candidate."
Cynthia twitched his mouth and said, "That guy used to be … but now …" He fell into silence.
"Furthermore, the blessing of the Holy Power on them has reached an unimaginable level! Illusions, poisons, curses, mental attacks … Everything we do has little effect on the holy power! Their recovery, willpower, strength, speed, and defense have all reached a terrifying level. "
The deep voice reverberated in the stone hall. The last sentence reminded everyone of the bloody and cruel scene from back then. The whole valley was filled with the blood and bones of Magi.
The wizards all fell into silence.
"Didn't you learn your lesson from the lunar disc incident? Bishop Angrira sure has a close relationship with you … You want to take part in every good thing, "another Holy Knight stood up and mocked.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became strange.
* Bang! *
"What's going on?"
"Inform the other three main gathering points. We need to find the next hiding place to set up a barrier. We need to move before the Church finds us! Without the defensive barrier, we are no match for the Ring of Holy Power, let alone the Holy Knights and the Black Cloaked Clergy! "
"Awakening?" The pope narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not your fault, Rayton. The Scale of Misfortune is very good at escaping. It's not your fault that we failed to stop it. It's just that none of us expected it to awaken … "
Hearing this, the Holy Knights were shocked and puzzled. On the other hand, most of the black-robed clergymen were gloating.
"With Master Rayton there, there won't be any problems!" one of the commanders stood up and said.
"If it wasn't for your incompetence, how could we have failed to stop them?"
"I don't want the little fellow to know too much about the Church's strength in this aspect. So, I sent her away for the time being. Now, I want to ask, with Cynthia's strength, who injured him to such an extent? "
Hearing this, all the old sorcerers had looks of agreement on their faces.
A tall Holy Knight in silver armor with golden edges strode into the center of the hall with heavy footsteps. His feet stepped on the thick white woolen carpet, and the dull thuds of his footsteps could be vaguely heard.
The bright sunlight reflected off their robes and armors, creating a faint golden glow.
The latter opened his mouth innocently, not knowing what to say.
Fra pouted and got out of the carriage unwillingly.
The heavy white stone door of the hall was pushed open, or rather, slammed open.
"The East is Master Rayton's territory, there's no need for you priests to interfere!" The commander replied coldly. The light reflected off his silver armor was getting brighter and brighter, as if it was following his emotions.
"I'll leave this matter to you. I'll give you the right to mobilize all the people in the South." The pope nodded. "Go, as the strongest Holy Knight of the Church, do not disappoint God's expectations. The Eye of God is watching us. "
Heli glanced at Cynthia, who had his head lowered and his fists clenched. "Next time … Next time, I'll definitely kill him! I don't need you to save me! "He raised his head and glared at Heli.
Only the crisp sound of a knock reverberated throughout the hall.
"It's not the time to talk about this, we need to find our next retreat point!" The white-haired old man came back to his senses. "Last time, it was just a ring of holy power, and we had to sacrifice more than ten wizards and a large number of trap puppets to kill it. We can't afford another loss like this! We can't afford another loss like this! "
"It's you …"
"What about the Rainbow Valley?"
Inside a palace somewhere far away.
Angele opened his mouth again after the footsteps were gone.
"How's the situation at Asea?"
"I was about to kill the Scale of Misfortune, but a wizard with a strange bloodline interrupted me and I failed to complete the mission. The Scale of Misfortune was supposed to lose its memory, but it woke up again. I tried my best to stop it, but the two of them escaped. I'm responsible for it. "
* PA *
Rayton nodded. "The Scale of Misfortune doesn't do anything normally, but it'll change its form and its memory will be awakened if something happens to it. I suggest we use a more subtle method to carry out the trial. "
Somewhere hidden in the depths of a mountain, amidst the sea of trees.
"Where were we?" a thin old man sitting on the highest seat in the hall questioned in a low voice.
He had white tentacles that were as long as his beard. His tentacles were as long as his beard. The two white tentacles were like a beard, swaying as the man walked.
"Ugh …" The thin old man sitting on the highest seat took off his platinum crown and rubbed his temples. It seemed like he was having a headache. After waiting for a while, the noise below grew louder and louder. A few Holy Knights and Bishops even rolled up their sleeves and showed signs of fighting. The pope cleared his throat and cleared his throat.
Rayton lowered his head and tried to organize his thoughts.
"I don't know where they are. The last message from the Rainbow Wizard was that we need to move all the gathering points. It seems like there was a huge battle in the Rainbow Valley, I'm afraid … "
In the large white palace, the floor was smooth like a mirror and there were decorative carvings on both sides. The sunlight was shining through the carvings and the whole hall was bright.
The two sides immediately escalated and began to quarrel. The whole palace was in chaos.
"We need to move now! If the holy power rings attack us, we won't be able to escape! The wizards will suffer the same fate! "The old man with white hair stood up and spoke in a deep tone.
The pope's brow furrowed.
"Huh? Did Heli save you? "Angele was a bit surprised, he looked at the mercenary who did not know what to do.
The pope picked up the platinum sapphire scepter and tapped it on the ground.
Finally, the silence was broken.
The dim yellow torches on the walls crackled and burned, emitting a faint yellow light. In the grey-white stone hall, a total of nine old men silently sat in their respective seats, each holding a piece of black leather paper in their hands, carefully reading the information recorded on it. As time passed, the faces of these old men became more and more unsightly. Some of their bony arms even began to tremble slightly.
"Master Rayton, you're back …" The holy knights stopped and bowed to Rayton. The black robes on the other side also snorted and looked away.
"Alright, calm down, everyone. Knight Rayton just returned. Let's listen to the latest news first." The pope lowered the scepter and spoke in a loud voice.
Inside the cave, a group of old men wearing broken black robes were sitting in a small, dark, and damp hall. They were all sitting on the gray stone chairs.
"We heard that the city was breached last month …" an old female wizard with one arm responded in a low voice.
"Even the Enchanted City of Arcea, which is said to be indestructible, has been breached … Do we really have no way to fight against the Holy Knights?" The white-haired old man sat down slowly, his face filled with helplessness and hatred.
Rayton lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
The hall immediately quieted down. Everyone's voices disappeared in an instant. An invisible wave had stopped all sound from spreading.
There were two rows of people standing on both sides of the hall. There was a general on the left and a black robe on the right.
Angele smiled but did not say anything. "Little Rilla, can you pick some berries for us? It's the berry bushes at the second spot. I see some ripe ones. "
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I failed to complete the mission." Rayton's voice was calm and serious. It seemed like he was getting older.
"Well, we wizards can't do anything to the holy knights. They can turn from mortals to powerful wizards with a holy ring," another old man with red hair spoke in a low voice.
Rayton nodded and stepped forward. He bent his back and kneeled on one knee. His armor made a loud noise as it landed on the ground.
"If the holy knights didn't stop us, we wouldn't have had to retreat. The power of the Moon Plate couldn't be sealed. It's all your fault!" one of the priests stepped forward and scolded.
* * *
He raised his wand and a ball of white light appeared on top of the wand.
Several minutes later, both sides realized that something was wrong. They returned to their positions and the silence was lifted.
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