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About one kilometer away from the ranger's cabin, there was a tall black fir tree. In the dense, dark green crown of the tree, there seemed to be a hazy figure hiding.
After leaving the message in Larnaca Canyon, Lucien came here and waited quietly and cautiously for the collision between the Church and Argent Horn.
With Lucien's own power, he did not dare to approach the ranger's cabin at all, fearing that he would be discovered by the cult.
At this time, Lucien was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered by the hood. His hands were covered by a layer of frost-like moonlight. His body was swaying with the leaves, and his eyes in the shadow of the hood were focused on the direction of the ranger's cabin. When the light signal rushed into the air but was swallowed by the ripples, Lucien calculated the angle and figured out the real hiding place of Argent Horn.
"About ninety meters northwest of the ranger's cabin."
As the light was blocked, the black forest a kilometer away began to light up from time to time. Pure holy light, scorching flame, black shadow, cold white light, and so on were the main lights.
Lucien kept his calmness and looked at the "fireworks" without any expression on his face. When the lights became more and more concentrated, he nodded slightly and said, "It's starting to gather. There's enough space for me to sneak in."
While thinking, Lucien looked in another direction, "She must have noticed it. After all, it's not too far away, and there's no mountain in the way."
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A Fifth-level bishop, a Spell Caster who was close to a high-level Spell Caster, had fully demonstrated his terrifying destructive power. What was even more frightening was that when the "Holy Bible" was flipped open, the holder would directly cast a spell. More often than not, a ray of holy light would light up, and a Nightwatcher who was in a seriously injured state would immediately recover and kill his enemy.
A priest who mastered divine healing was the blessing of all his companions, but also the nightmare of all his opponents. After all, when the enemy was about to be killed, if the priest suddenly recovered from his wounds and fully recovered, no matter who it was, the more they fought, the more scared they would be. Among the remaining eighteen night watchers, six were priests!
Therefore, when the dark Knight and the weird creatures were few in number, they could successfully kill almost ten Nightwatchers with ambush and assassination. When the Nightwatchers realized what was going on and started to gather, they could only kill three of them, and their own losses were three times more than those of the Nightwatchers. Soon, the situation was reversed.
However, at this moment, a cluster of darkness covered them. Creepy squeaks echoed from inside, as if countless tiny bugs were hiding inside.
Those were indeed bugs. The dense swarm of bugs, which looked like a dark cloud, surrounded the eighteen Nightwatchers after more than half of them were eliminated by several divine powers.
The few priests wanted to cast more divine powers, but their bodies were itchy and they could not focus on casting. Therefore, the divine powers immediately failed.
Their shield of holy light had been gnawed through by the bugs. The black, tiny bugs were crawling and biting on their bodies.
The priests and the other few Nightwatchers were exhausted, and their foreheads were burning. Only Minsk, whose defense and body constitution could suppress the black bugs, was more or less fine.
Even so, Minsk could not take it anymore. "The bites of those bugs are equal to divine weapons and magic weapons!"
It was' Plague Swarm ', a level-five evil spell that the five priests of the cult performed together.
Led by the priests, more than twenty priests of the cult crawled up from the exit of the underground palace in time and surrounded the Nightwatchers near the wooden hut.
Freezing Tentacles, Desperate Curse, Frigid Shadow, and other evil spells were performed either as direct attacks or as ancillary support, suppressing the Nightwatchers' hard-won advantage again.
Relying on the Canon and their own abilities, the Keeper of the Canon cast 'Recovery', 'Cure', and other divine powers, together with the anti-magic power of the black gloves, to recover the priests' combat ability. In the meantime, the few Nightwatchers in silver armor stood in the front.
As the priests recovered one after another, 'Grace', 'Power', 'Morale', and 'Prayer' were cast on the four Nightwatchers in silver armor one after another, significantly improving their strength, body constitution, agility, and willpower. The other Nightwatchers such as Clown and Minsk, on the other hand, tried to block the attacks of the priests, the priests, and the dark Knight for them.
Boosted by the divine powers, the four Nightwatchers raised their giant swords at the same time and roared, attacking forward in unison.
Their black gloves lit up with a layer of dark light, and their bodies were indescribably calm and deep. Although the huge swords they swung out looked very ordinary, they were dyed with a layer of faint black light by themselves and their black gloves.
A few dark Knights stood in their way. Some of them had the blood power of black dragons, some of them had the blood power of rock giants, and some of them had the blood power of gray elves. However, under the heavy strike of the giant swords, the breath of the black dragons was shattered, the halo of mud on the rock giants was dispersed, and the halo of weakness on the gray elves was dispersed. The Nightwatchers were also knocked back involuntarily.
The four Silver Knights in full armor stepped forward and slashed at the priests and the priests.
The 'Evil Shield', the 'Wall of Darkness', and the 'Wall of Divine Fire' disappeared under the giant sword. The four priests and one priest's evil magic defense all disappeared, and they were also cut in half by the giant sword.
"Their blood power is' Nullification '!" In the underground palace, the high priest with countless weird symbols on his head was slightly surprised. "Where did Aalto's Church find four Knights with the blood power of 'Nullification'? And one of them is a level-five grand Knight!"
The blood power of 'Nullification' could make all supernatural powers that did not belong to a true god disappear.
Of course, the power of 'Nullification' was related to the difference in power between the two parties, and the true god could be appointed by himself.
The blood power of 'Nullification' was the purest and most orthodox blood power of 'demon hunters' such as devil hunters and sorcerer hunters.
Another high priest in a silver robe said to the bald high priest, "Go and help them, Angora. Although they can still defeat the Nightwatchers, they will suffer great losses. The great Master of Argent's kingdom on the ground has just seen hope. Every power must be cherished and not squandered. "
Angora smiled, looking as if he was on the brink of death. "Trials are the test of the gods, and so is this coincidence. The Nightwatchers actually entered the ruins in pursuit of a sorcerer."
After waiting for so long and nothing unusual happened, Angora concluded that it must be a bitter coincidence, both for himself and the Nightwatchers.
"Still, we can't let our guard down. I'll keep an eye on the surroundings of the temple." The silver-robed high priest replied. The magic circles and traps outside had been destroyed by the fierce battle, and he could only monitor them with evil spells. Naturally, his focus was on the vicinity of the temple with the altar.
After becoming an official priest or a priest of a cult, the growth of spiritual power would become a matter of faith, and it would no longer be like a sorcerer's spiritual power which could only be used to observe the surroundings.
Relying on the charge of the four Knight of Blood Elimination and the cooperation of the Keeper, Clown, Minsk and the rest, the Nightwatchers broke through the encirclement of the cultists.
When they were about to split up and escape into the Dark Forest to trigger the rescue signal so that the cultists could not stop them, black shadows lunged from the ground, from the trees and from the sky. The dense and terrifying shadows surrounded the Nightwatchers.
It was the level-seven evil spell, Thirst Shadow.
Due to the huge difference in strength, a Holy Knight who had eliminated his bloodline had his body penetrated by a few black shadows. He could not help but scream loudly. But soon, his eyes turned red, and he swung his greatsword at his companions.
After the Thirst Shadow devoured the soul, it would temporarily control it.
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Lucien, who was almost a kilometer away, saw the overwhelming black shadows crawling into the forest and sensed the horrifying evil air. He immediately jumped up from the branch and blurred his body, emitting silver light. Then, he melted into the moonlight and ran at a high speed around the Dark Forest outside of the ranger's cabin to the location that he calculated just now.
It only took Lucien a very short time to cover the distance of one kilometer. Because of the presence of the level-five Knight and the level-five bishop, the flashing light and shadows indicated that the grand priest had not completely eliminated them yet. After all, they would more or less have some powerful divine items on them!
However, the grand priest who was floating in the air had the battle under his control. The bishop who could have flown up was entangled and did not dare to fly at all. If he forced himself to fly up, he would become a target the moment he took off.
Lucien, who was approaching from the other side and had already seen the entrance of the Argent Horn, slowed down and completely melted into the moonlight. He quietly walked on the scorched land that was destroyed by the divine spell just now and approached the cave with stairs.
"Will I be found out?"
"The forest nearby has been completely destroyed. There is nothing to block me except for the moonlight."
"Will the grand priest sense me?"
Lucien suppressed these nervous thoughts deep in his heart. If he waited any longer, when the grand priest noticed the changes in the battle, Chorre's family would be in even more danger.
"Although there are some changes, the general progress is still within my plan. As long as I am careful, there is a good chance that I will succeed."
In the moonlight, a faint shadow, which did not look like a human at all, quietly arrived at the entrance of the cave from behind the grand priest and the battlefield. After a very short pause to observe the situation, the shadow sneaked back into the cave without making a sound. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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