"He comes from the Astrologer's Tower. He may have special tricks." Lind said, his tone full of anger, and his expression was very different from when Uriel saw him in Knight's Bay. "Makes him more slippery than a nightingale like you, Tedonaradu."
"Speed is not everything." Leader Nightingale looked up at the magic base. After Uriel's destruction, this huge mysterious object fell into malfunction. The hands broke into a dozen pieces and were shattered by the witchcraft rays as they fell. The pulled ring deformed and broke, causing the entire ring device to lose its balance. The fighting between the two sides has now paused, but the gems and gold rings are still rolling on the marble floor. "It's like I can't save the foundation of divine magic. You should protect it, Lord Punabag."
"The school has the ability to repair it. It's just a shiny gear clock." The wizard didn't care at all, and his attitude made his companions frown. "Of course, I recommend you to file a claim with the Tower of Sky."
Wizards and monks stand on a united front. The weirdness of this matter seems to be comparable only to the tower messenger leading his fellow adventurers to attack the church. Uriel didn't know how Linde got involved. This is a bad sign, meaning that the Silent School has not completely turned its attention to the lost scripture. Unfortunately, the duration of "Spiritual Vision" is too short to give an answer.
With one last tug, the apprentice tore the ring completely off its track, and the debris covered the tiny push rod that flew away. In an instant, the consequences of this move had spread to the battlefield at the dock. The fountain of light in the sky was violently distorted, and its scope gradually narrowed to the vicinity of the church. After a few seconds, the sound of raindrops hitting the glass stopped. Sita rushed towards Tedonaradu with blazing flames. This time, the leader of the nightingale fled behind the seat in embarrassment and failed to disappear on the spot.
The Ladder magic is no longer activated at any time. Uriel immediately grasped the key. The ladder magic used by this judge who has not been seen yet is related to divine magic. When the foundation is destroyed, his "door" cannot be arranged as he wishes. York thought of this as well.
In the beating orange light, magic quickly replaced with mystery. The heat wave carried the air and spread in all directions. Uriel hurriedly hid behind the pillar, still feeling the wind pressure on both sides tearing his skin. Debris and decorations all over the floor instantly flew upside down - the tapestry turned into a ball of fire in the air, the candlesticks were tangled with the railings, and the fine sand in the Gaia crystal bottle was thrown everywhere. Even the crumbling foundation of divine magic was affected. It whirled into a glazed wall and smashed it into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling orange-red glow erupted from the center of the airflow, followed by high heat and dryness. Through the remaining shards of glass, Uriel saw a bright wall of flames pushing towards him. But the intelligence returned by the magic reaction made him realize that York's magic was different from the magic he saw in Silverdome City. This is not just an expanding curtain wall, but an expanding three-dimensional fortress. It is burning and unstoppable. At this moment, everyone in the hall probably felt the same way as he did.
"New Star"
'The blankness of night is more precious than dawn'
He heard Drow curse something during the contact with "Whispering Seed", but York's sudden high-level magic was fruitful. When the light faded, they had one more enemy.
With Sita as the center, everything that is not fixed is far away from him. Only one priest came closer. She fell down from the steps, and the high temperature burned through the snow-white cloak embroidered with runes, revealing large burns on her waist and long honey-colored braids. Tedonaradu and the wizard Linde fled separately, leaving her screaming in the smoke and waving her arms in pain. Her eyes were still like two rubies, but now they were filled with hatred. It seems that all my acquaintances in Moniantoros are here.
"Ms. Celine Kalemu." Uriel heard Sita speak, "I remember you are an adventurer in the Paperclip Mercenary Group."
"I am the judge of the Church of Gaia." Celine stood up tremblingly, trying to activate magic. The Nightingale leader sneaked up on her as she fell, and York had to turn to deal with him. But Dalton was the first to put the cursed sword to Celine's throat.
"Don't move," he warned, "or Aldinite will hate me even more."
"Who cares? He thinks he knows every woman he sleeps with."
"I heard that he married you." When Uriel learned the news from Balthazar, he felt guilty for a moment. Later, he convinced himself of safety and truth. "You can avoid the battlefield." The apprentice finally said weakly.
Celine didn't answer.
I'm afraid I've lost a friend, Uriel thought. She is the wife of the Windspeaker, but also the Nightingale of the School. She was using him. However, exposing Celine's disguise is not the way to gain Aldin's gratitude, not to mention that he does it for his own selfish reasons. Is overthrowing the Church of Gaia worth the despicable price I have to pay? Uriel thought to himself.
He hopes he has a chance to make amends. "Be at ease, Ms. Kalemu. You are a demon hunter and you should have a higher mission to fulfill."
"My mission is to protect the goddess, heretic. You are not qualified to tell me what to do."
This is pretty much the same thing for Tedonaradu. "Who can advise you, Celine? The School of Silence will not guard Gaia, the wizard will strip it naked and trample the faith in people's hearts under their feet."
"Nonsense! The wizards of the school are also believers of the goddess Gaia." Lynde Punabag scolded not far away. He is lying. Even he recognized the situation clearly. The wizards of the noble sect now needed the help of the Church Nightingale.
But there is no longer Linde's helper here. The Nightingale leader had been too close before, covered in York's mystery. His vaunted speed failed to match the speed of light, and he paid the price with burns and blindness. Being dragged down by his injuries, the old Nightingale began to be at a disadvantage in the battle.
"Lind Punabag." Uriel turned to Shania's pioneer wizard in Knight's Cove. "If you don't dare say that at Peyton Forrester's funeral, just stay silent. Don't make a sound."
"Peyton is dead! How long are you going to keep struggling?" Lind asked, "Leading the mercenaries to attack Antoros, will this make you feel better? I tolerate your venting in Eastman, young man, I I even made a promise to you on behalf of the school..."
"...Same as when I saved your life in Beacon Town, Lind, neither of us did it willingly."
"You are not speaking for yourself, Uriel." Celine said suddenly. "Balthazar and Aldin got into big trouble for your employment, as well as the two heretics York and Dalton. They are still alive. , but you will die because of your mourning for the dead.”
"That's the consequence of failure." He has imagined it countless times.
Lind wanted to say something else, but he gave up after York knocked away Tedonaradu's dagger. In the dream of "spiritual vision", he didn't say anything of value. "Stop them." The wizard dropped these words, turned around and ran away.
His disappearance was as sudden as his appearance, and neither Dalton nor York expected it. Uriel looked at the direction in which the wizards of the school fled, and realized that the end of the trip might be over there.
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"He gave up on you?" Dalton glanced sideways at the prisoners.
"We each perform our duties." Celine said nothing. The leader of the nightingale answered for her, "Because we all have value. Miss Celine Kalemu, if I suggest you use your spare energy, what do you think?"
Paperclip Ruby looked at him blankly, and the Nightingale leader smiled back. Her eyes gradually moved down and fell on Dalton's cursed sword. Zhuoer frowned and stared at her. He noticed that the other person's expression became fragile and sad, but this was definitely not the look of someone who was going to die. Demon hunters, like their prey, can sometimes act crazy and do anything they can. Dalton was not surprised at all that Celine would suddenly bump into his sword, but this would not help. He knew that Uriel would feel guilty about this and would not hesitate to blame herself and Tedonaradu.
She seemed to still have her wits about her and did not choose to commit suicide. "We discovered your secret a long time ago, Uriel. You can tell lies in others, right? Now I want you to hear mine."
It was extremely obvious that the tower messenger's face turned pale. For a moment, Dalton wished he could just send the tip of the sword away. With just a slight break of skin, this beautiful spy and judge will turn into a beautiful corpse. Ask Ingrid, ask the vampire. He sensed something ominous. There's no point listening to her, everyone has their own secrets. He almost made a move.
"...I'm pregnant. You and your plans are about to destroy a family, Uriel."
Dalton's arms stiffened. Somehow, even though they now faced a cruel choice, he felt relieved.
The messenger from the tower slowly backed away, his expression as if he had been punched. "You will destroy more people. People who believe in your words! Why should I give up them for you and the children you born from lies? You can choose to surrender, can't you?" He did not give up.
Neither did the enemy. When Celine asked this embarrassing question, Tedonaradu had transformed into a stranger. He was wearing a black robe, with a cross hanging in front of his neck, and the bones of his face were protruding like the edges of a rock. As he unleashed his magic with his dagger and rushed towards Celine Kalemu, Dalton realized that this change was not limited to appearance.
York roared angrily, and flames fell from the sky, quickly passing over the priest who was rushing ahead. The bench five yards away was ignited, blocking him behind the line of fire.
Holding the tip of the sword with one hand, Dalton turned his head in horror and watched Celine push the cursed sword aside. Her palm was pierced by the rapier, dripping with blood. This did not soften the drow's heart, and he immediately activated the curse. But there was a mysterious flash of light on the Judge's tattered cloak.
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Sita walked through the wall of fire and looked at this tragic scene in disbelief. They finally understood what the so-called residual heat meant.
"Lucia." He sighed and drew his sword in his hand. "You go to deal with Tedonaradu. Uriel? You go after the wizard. Leave him to me."
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