When he saw Culshedra falling from the sky, Drague almost rushed towards Yin Ben Sina. Thanks to Amy's timely reaction, she firmly held her hands. However, when he saw Courchetra yelling towards this side before she died, Drague finally couldn't help it and shouted heartbreakingly: "Sister——!"
This cry can scare Ella and Amy half to death. They dared to run out from behind the pillar where they were hiding because there was Kul Shedra attracting Yin Ben Xina's attention. If we really talk about the surrounding environment, they are now less than fifty meters away from Yin Ben Xina. After leaving the pillar, there is almost no hiding place nearby. Kurshedra died in battle, and they were already in danger. When Drague shouted again, the dangerous situation turned into a desperate situation, and they lost even the last hope of escape.
But for some reason, Yin Ben Xina didn't seem to hear Drague's voice. He looked around, his eyes sweeping over the helpless Ella, Amy, and the sad and angry Drague, but he seemed to see nothing. He shook his head and said to himself: "Get rid of the heretics, and the world will suddenly become cleaner."
Amy realized something and tentatively stretched her hand forward. In the seemingly empty place, Amy felt her fingertips touch the flowing water curtain: "Is there magic? Could it be that -?"
Amy couldn't help but cast her sights on Kurshedra. She still had the shape of a black dragon, and compared to her human form, she looked huge and ugly. There were hundreds of holes poked all over her body, and blood was flowing out from every hole. The huge dragon head fell motionless on its side, and the two huge golden holes gradually expanded in the eyeballs, making it look like it was really dead. However, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. The figure of Drague was printed in the golden hole where nothing could be seen.
"Did you use up your last magic power to protect your sister?"
Amy bowed slightly towards Kurshedra. Then she used all her strength to pull Draguet, who was trying to rush out, in front of her: "What else do you want to do?"
Drague looked up at Amy, his eyes filled with tears: "Since my sister has such magic, she can run away from the apostles! It's all because of me, all because of me!"
"So?" Amy said slightly reproachfully, "Do you want to expose yourself and make your sister's death meaningless?"
"But! But--!"
Big tears kept falling from Drague's cheeks. She kept wiping her eyes, but she couldn't wipe away the tears that flowed out. But her sobs became louder and louder, and finally she burst into tears.
"You guy..." Amy tried to pull Drague several times, but couldn't pull Drague. She tried touching the transparent curtain again. The flow of magic is slowing. Kurshedra is dead, and the magic that hides their whereabouts will never last for long.
"Amy, forget it, let her cry." Ella recovered from the series of changes and smiled miserably, "This is her sister after all."
"But Your Majesty, if you don't leave in time, this magic will disappear..."
"Why panic? Hasn't the magic disappeared yet?"
Ella interrupted Amy. She walked up behind Draguet and hugged her like a sister.
"Drague, cry. It is obviously the land of the Seven Hills Empire, but the magicians of the Tianfang Empire are so tyrannical. This is Basileus... and Basilesa's dereliction of duty. But I hope you can know, your sister I will not die in obscurity like this. My name is Ella Cornelius Scipio, the royal family of the Seven Hills Empire. I will keep this blood debt in my heart for you. I promise you that one day , the entire Qiqiu Empire will take up arms to avenge your sister and all your relatives who died tragically at the hands of the Tianfang Empire."
"Fossils are sand——"
Just as Ella was speaking, there was a loud noise from the direction of the hall. Drague raised his head blankly, only to see that the collapsed temple was once again attacked by Yin Ben Xina's magic. The remaining marble pillars and all other stone structures supporting the temple instantly turned into sand and rocks flying. The entire temple hall turned into a pile of sand.
The collapse of the temple had an even greater impact on Drague than his sister's death. Her tears were frightened back, and facing the pile of sand, she murmured: "It's over...everything is over."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a temple." Ella continued to comfort Drague, "There aren't many worshipers here. The old ones won't go, and the new ones won't come..."
"The royal family...the royal family knows nothing!" Drague shook off Ella's hand and shouted angrily, "From Lucius Domitius Ahenobarbus to Su. Cornelius Scipio, dozens of emperors, no emperor has cared about this temple - Ira Cornelius Scipio, I remember your name too! Six years ago, I ran to Constantiniya to see you and wanted to apply to you to repair this temple, but you sent someone to knock it out! This temple is the key to protecting the Seven Hills Empire! Without it, the Seven Hills Empire would be destroyed How can we resist the Tianfang Empire’s attack!”
Ella felt a little confused. She didn't remember what Delague said. But when she was in Constantiniya, she really hated the priests of the Seven Hills Empire. They do nothing but ask for money, and their level of magic is not even comparable to that of ordinary people. If an unknown little priest from a small town in the distance came to stop her from building a temple, there was a real chance that she would order him to be beaten out.
"Okay, let's talk about this kind of thing later!" Seeing that Ella couldn't appease Drague's emotions, Amy grabbed Ella and said, "Delague, come with us, my sister is dead, I will I will accompany you back to pay homage to her. The temple is gone, and we can give you a place to stay. But if you continue to cry here, I will take His Majesty and leave first!"
However, Drague seemed to have not heard Amy's words and continued to wipe his tears on the spot.
The magic barrier gradually becomes thinner. Yin Ben Xina suddenly shouted: "Who else is there?"
Drague was suddenly too frightened to cry. Her body leaned slightly towards Amy, as if she wanted to escape. But Yin Ben Xina rushed in the opposite direction to them and pulled a chubby man out from behind the pillar.
The man was none other than Paracelsus. He looked extremely frightened and tried his best to take out a cross from his chest and handed it to Yin Ben Xina to see.
"Cross sect believer?" Yin Ben Xina frowned. Although the two factions of Star, Moon and Cross are incompatible with each other, they both belong to the Tianfang Empire after all. He was taught a lesson by Gregory not long ago, and he was a little afraid, "What is your name? Why do you appear in this pagan temple?"
"My... my name is Hohenheim." Paracelsus looked a little scared, "Master Apostle, aren't you... also standing in this pagan temple?"
Yin Ben Xina stared at Paracelsus for a while, then loosened his grip on Paracelsus' clothes: "Forget it, I'm in need of an assistant. Come with me."
"Well..." Paracelsus asked cautiously, "Where are we going?"
"Not long ago, my subordinates just found a way... Let's go and lift the thousand-year curse."
Read \Baselisa's Diary of the Restoration\ and remember the domain name\\
