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Sardes, holding the Sun Staff, was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he fully activated the divine power circle. Holy light was flowing everywhere, and the battlefield was brought to another dimension. Since he had the home advantage, he would not let the battle between the two legends destroy the city.
At the same time, he smiled, "Mr. Tiphotidis, you don't have to worry about Elsinore Lake and Her Royal Highness. Of course, someone is helping me, so I can wait patiently for you to break the seal."
"Who is it?" Tiphotidis sensed something unusual from Sardes's tone. At the same time, Tiphotidis spread out his Ice Death Aura and blocked the divine power circle easily. However, Tiphotidis did not see any other grand cardinals or the captain of the Church's Knight Legion, so he thought of a possibility, "Yaroran Hathaway? Sardes, you're working with a grand arcanist?! You helped her come back from the alternate dimension in advance?! "
Sardes smiled kindly, "There are no friends forever, and there are no enemies forever."
He sighed slightly and continued, "Only the glory of the Lord can shine forever. For the sake of the Lord's kingdom on earth, it's not unthinkable to work with a sorcerer temporarily. Mr. Tiphotidis, I'm very interested in what you and Mr. Apsis know about Maskelyne and the other legendary sorcerers and the secret of the World of Souls. "
"Haha, human beings are really greedy. No wonder you didn't let the pope and the other grand cardinals come here through the transmission circle even though you knew my plan. " Tiphotidis's pale horse-like face was convulsing with laughter, "Do you really think you and Aalto's divine power circle can defeat me when I come here in person? If Yaroran Hathaway was here, she might be able to! I'm sure you didn't tell her the secret. "
Although it was difficult to teleport from the main material world, there must be a two-way transmission circle between the City of Psalm and the Holy City.
Sardes ignored Tiphotidis's mockery and said gently, "I'm not the only one who wants to know."
The crisp sound of leather shoes came from behind Tiphotidis. In mid-air, Rhein, who was wearing a black shirt and a red jacket, seemed to be walking on the ground.
"A little vampire who hasn't even reached the legendary realm dares to meddle in this matter?" Tiphotidis, the Master of Argent, sneered disdainfully.
Two pairs of huge black bat wings expanded from Rhein's back and covered half of Aalto. The dark and evil aura was surprisingly compatible with the pure and holy light. However, his eyes were still as beautiful as the Silver Moon, unlike the blood-red eyes of other vampires. "It's been so many years. Seems like you've forgotten about me, Tiphotidis. I hope you won't be so forgetful in the future."
"Observer Silver Eye Count." Tiphotidis recognized Lucien from Lucien's eyes, and it became serious. Although Tiphotidis was here in its true form, it had just been freed from the seal, and it might not be able to deal with the divine circle set up by Aalto.
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In the sky above Elsinore Lake, the red robe, the gold Knight and the night watchers who had surrounded the enemies did not make any moves. They were just looking at Ilya and the monster in a black robe.
In front of them, a man and a woman were standing in the air.
The man had brown hair, dark blue eyes and was wearing a black magic robe. He was Rogelio, the one that Lucien had met before. Lucien guessed that it was the "Rogelio" who was trying to kill Camille together with another gold Knight.
The man's expression was very indifferent.
The woman was beautiful and had a pair of silver-grey eyes. Wearing a dark purple magic robe, she pointed at Ilya, the Argent Horn priests, and the dark knights expressionlessly and uttered two short words that were full of magic mysteries, "You're right. You're right, you're right.
"Element Decomposition."
Without making any sound, Ilya, the level seven priest, felt that his body was being divided into many kinds of strange substances. There were black solid substances, vigorous gas, gloomy green phosphorescence, and strong sulfur. Even the evil power he had accumulated was being irreversibly decomposed.
As the voice that was neither in the common language nor in the ancient language faded away, a Level Seven High Priest, six High Priests, twelve High Priests, and the Dark Knights all disappeared on the spot. Other than some solid remains, the rest turned into tiny colorful light spots and drifted into the air.
The monster in a black robe was also being decomposed into red, black, white and grey light spots. However, those light spots did not disappear. Instead, they gathered back into its body.
"Apsis, return to your Skeleton Land." The woman with silver-grey eyes said concisely. Suddenly, an illusory gate that looked like black velvet and inlaid with countless diamonds appeared in front of the monster's body.
The monster in a black robe took a deep look at the woman in front of it. After considering the fact that it had been sealed for many years, it stepped into the gate.
Elsinore Lake returned to its peaceful state. Most of the adventurers in the town of Bonn had died, but the townsfolk were in a much better state. They were sleeping and did not have time to turn into undead creatures. When the undead creatures started to kill, the church arrived.
"You can leave now." The lady who exorcised the black-robed monster said to the powerhouses around her as if she was ordering her subordinates.
Amelton, Hayward, Rafati and the other powerful figures did not say anything. They turned around and left silently, heading back to the city of Aalto. Although they did not know why she was here, they knew that it was God's blessing that she did not decompose them. The bishops of the Saint Truth Church were especially frightened. Under normal circumstances, her enemies should be them.
The night watchers on the ground raised their heads and looked at the lady, as if they were trying to remember her face. She was Yaroran Hathaway, the Lord of Elements, who ranked sixteenth on the Cleansing List.
After the people from the Church and the duchy left, Rogelio stood in front of Hathaway with an indifferent look on his face. He asked angrily, "Your Excellency, this is the decision made by the highest council of the Congress. How can you go against it?"
Hathaway's silver-grey eyes glanced at Rogelio coldly, "I don't agree with the decision. For me, it's just a piece of paper."
"Your Excellency …" Rogelio tried to argue.
Hathaway turned around and said coldly, "And you forgot that every grand arcanist has the right to veto. Also, I don't want anyone to interfere with the internal affairs of the royal family of Holm. Otherwise … "
Before she finished her words, she disappeared in the air. Rogelio's face immediately became relaxed. He was not as angry and disappointed as before. Even an archmage would have a headache if he was involved in the competition between grand arcanists. It was great that he could pass the test smoothly.
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In the wilderness outside of the Melzer Black Forest, dead bodies were lying on the ground. They were deflated like deflated balloons, and their faces were blue and purple in pain.
Camille, wearing a black court dress, grabbed Verdi's neck with her right hand and lifted him in the air, "You don't know where Natasha is?"
Verdi could not resist at all, but he held back his desperation and sneered, "She's in the Black Forest. Maybe she's been caught and killed by my Knight. Camille, did the Grand Duke ask you to assassinate my father? "
"You can go to hell too." Camille was as cold as usual.
Verdi's body suddenly swelled up. Then, with a loud bang, his body exploded. Countless dark-blue water jets gushed out from the holes on his skin. The water jets quickly dried up, and his face turned purple as if he was suffocating. However, there was no trace of regret in his eyes.
Camille flew up and searched for Natasha and the rest in the sky of the Black Forest. However, the Black Forest was very dense and there were a lot of strange plants. It was also the darkest time before dawn. It was meaningless to search like this.
Therefore, Camille decided to stop and followed Natasha and the rest into the forest. Fortunately, it had not been long, and she could still recognize the smell.
When she arrived at the place where Lucien and the rest separated, Camille hesitated, because there was the smell of Natasha's blood on both sides.
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The Ghost Aloe Vera looked completely different from ordinary aloe vera. It had five long leaves that were pale and yellowish. They were shriveled and covered in wrinkles. At the front of each leaf was a long transparent thorn. From afar, it looked like a Ghost Nanny's hand with sharp nails.
Natasha had recovered a lot of strength. She took off the Hag Aloe Vera and rubbed it on the wounds on her abdomen. Lucien was not injured, so he only used the juice to neutralize the smell of Natasha's blood on his body.
"Come on, you help me with the wounds, and I'll help you clean up the smell of blood on your back. Otherwise, it'll be troublesome for you to do it yourself." Natasha was not shy at all.
Lucien knew that time was of the essence, so he immediately walked over and squatted in front of Natasha. He rubbed the Hag Aloe Vera on the wounds on her abdomen. He could clearly feel the great Knight's powerful recovery ability. Every piece of flesh and internal organs were recovering under the help of the Hag Aloe Vera.
Natasha was cleaning up the traces and smell on Lucien's back with the Hag Aloe Vera. She joked, "How do you feel when you see a girl's bare abdomen for the first time?"
"… I've seen more girls with bare abdomens than you did in twenty-five years." Lucien complained in his mind. Then he answered seriously, "Well … It's bloody and ghastly. Many of my internal organs are damaged. It'll give me nightmares."
Natasha nodded and smiled strangely, "Actually, as long as my internal organs are not completely damaged, it's not a fatal injury for someone like me who's close to becoming a Knight and has a special bloodline. I can recover. Hey, if we can't find any food in the Melzer Black Forest, do you want to try roasting my heart, liver, and kidneys? That'd be great! "
"Well, if I don't have enough food, my internal organs won't recover after a few times, and I'll still die after a long time."
"… Please don't talk about such a hardcore topic." Lucien was a bit speechless about Natasha's wild ideas, even though he was a hardcore sorcerer who had played with internal organs before.
"Haha, hardcore? What do you mean? " Natasha was very satisfied with Lucien's reaction. She smiled happily, "Okay, the smell on your body has been cleaned up, and the bleeding on my abdomen has stopped. Help me clean up the wound on my back and try to leave as soon as possible. My intuition tells me that the enemy is not far away, and he's getting closer and closer. "
Lucien stood up seriously and walked to Natasha's back to clean up the bleeding wound caused by the bloody longsword.
"Why does this place look a bit familiar?" Natasha suddenly said.
"Run at full speed for another ten minutes, and we'll see the Masol River," Lucien answered calmly. He could not say that he was used to running to familiar places.
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In the city of Aalto, Tiphotidis, the Master of Argent, was tightly bound by Sardes's divine circle, and in front of him was the extremely handsome Rhein.
Rhein raised his right hand high, and the two huge black bat wings opened again. The sky suddenly brightened, and the Silver Moon, which had not appeared for the whole night, suddenly appeared. Then it became bigger and bigger, as if it had directly arrived in the sky of Aalto.
Tiphotidis saw a blurry blond figure vaguely appearing in the Silver Moon. The figure's crimson eyes were clearly visible, and the figure was holding a seemingly ordinary longsword, which was raised high like Rhein's right hand.
Tiphotidis was immediately terrified, "You can borrow his power?!"
A strange smile appeared on Rhein's face. He swung his right hand down, and the blond figure in the Silver Moon also swung his longsword down at the same time.
The bright light of the Silver Moon filled Tiphotidis' eyes, and he heard Rhein's voice.
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