Volume 3 The Song of the Dragon and the Wind Chapter 125 The Choice (3)

"If you want it, you have to pay for it. I've heard enough of you. Then we'll see who gets it and who loses?" Silver shot Paz in the shoulder. The magic bullet pierced Paz's right arm. He jerked Paz in the calf, knocking Path to the ground.

"Path!" called Krytz. He raised his rattan spear and threw it at Silver.

Silver dodged sideways. He then shot Zoe several times as he approached. By the time Zoe came to her senses, it was too late. She couldn't dodge it anyway. Luckily, Glori quickly pushed the unresponsive Zoe behind the chair in the auditorium. However, the flames on Zoe's body set Glory's cloak on fire.

Just as Glori was about to break free of his cloak, Silver recited a spell at him. "O ancient brand, the power is revealed!"

At this time, Glori felt a pain in his hand. He tore off his cloak and hurriedly removed the armor from his right hand, only to find that Silver had a spell mark on his wrist. Gradually, the mark burned his wrist, and the pain grew stronger. He couldn't pick up the sword, and even the strength of his whole body was draining. Only then did he realize that Silver had just thrown the cloak, and that the magic bullet was the source of the spell mark.

"Gesim, watch over them!" Silver commanded, pointing at Path's head with a demon slayer. Therefore, Qassim obeyed Silver's instructions and picked up Glori's sword and placed it around Glori's neck.

"This sinister fellow!" said Dylan, standing in front of Elris, helplessly. He didn't know what to do to alleviate this awkward predicament. As for Elris, she hid behind Dylan and folded her hands, chanting a prayer. She knew she couldn't break the spell on Glori, but she had the power to bless everyone.

Iris thought she could take a chance in the chaos, but she was wrong.

"Stop, Miss in the back. Don't think the Hunters are so easy to deceive," Silver pointed at Dylan with Path's sword in his left hand, and then skimmed the sword towards the clearing to Dylan's left, "You...... Get the young lady behind you on this side!"

"Okay...... I'll listen, don't get excited. But I've done what I prayed......" Irrith whispered as she stepped out from behind Dylan, dodging Silver's gaze. Then, due to Elris's previous efforts, everyone was shrouded in seven-colored light.

"Don't move anyone! From now on, if anyone dares to move, I will cut off the head of your captain!" Qassim was so worried that he almost forgot the handle he was holding. Unfortunately, he came back to his senses. Then, he triumphantly warned.

So, no one dared to move.

For a moment, Kryz stopped where he was. He looked at Paz. Paz was half-kneeling, blood streaming from his arm. He felt very uncomfortable. He remembered that when he met Path, he was still a muddy little guy. He also remembers killing the churchgoers who bullied Paz and his mother with his own hands.

"Paz, my child. I'll save you......" Coritz said sadly.

"You save me? Do you still plan to keep me, a human who has always hated you, with you? I have never forgotten the believers who wandered the church at night! I remember their appearance very well! I have not even forgotten the color of their eyes!" Paz finally said the resentment that had been buried in his heart for many years. He had never yelled at Coritz. At this moment, Paz mustered up courage.

"But I've killed those bastards! You should forgive me. Coritz couldn't contain her sadness. As a result, the red magical flames on his body were dripping like wax.

"Remember Daim? He was killed by your own hands! He was a good man, even though he was from the Church of the Dark Veil. Either way, there are too many good people you have killed. Paz was furious.

"He's from the Church of the Dark Veil, but he wants to assassinate me! "Kryz didn't know what to say to make it clear. However, there are many ways to stop it, and killing shouldn't be the only way. Therefore, he almost lost the confidence to speak because he couldn't find a proper reason.

"Enough, I don't want to see you guys perform anymore. You've forgotten one thing. Now here, I'll take the lead!" Silver fired another shot at Corryse. Corryz's left leg is struck by the same spell mark as Glori.

Overwhelmed, Corriz strained himself to his feet, glanced at Glori's companions, and then turned his gaze back to Glori. He remembered that the Golden Covenant was still in Glori's hands. These people who risked life and death to pursue their goals made his heart burst with blood. He hadn't forgotten that he had fought against the first Prince of Order with His Highness Lolaika and King Gudian, the Great Godno, and these memories made Corriz seem to regain his youth.

"Your Highness, Loreka, I am not your enemy, but a stubborn old fox. I've always had the same purpose as you, and that purpose has been hanging in my heart ever since!" Kryz muttered to himself.

"Hehe, who are you talking to, there is no Your Highness here. Silver scoffed. He shot magic bullets at Corriz again, but all of them were melted by Corryze's flames.

"Two thousand six hundred and fifteen years is long enough for an ancient god. What do you say, little brother Glori?" Corriz smiled at Glori.

Then, the red magic flames that surrounded Corriz burst into flames, causing the temperature around the hall to rise suddenly. And the magic of the people of Glori seems to have been affected, sometimes overflowing from their bodies. At that moment, Krytz let out a shout, sending the red flames out in all directions. Suddenly, the surrounding environment was affected by the icy aura emanating from Kryz, and everyone's eyes were foggy.

At that time, Glori was affected by this magic fluctuation, and the spell mark on his wrist disappeared. Taking advantage of the lack of clear vision, he grabbed Qassim's wrists with both hands, forcibly turned around, twisted his arms vigorously, and snatched the sword back from Qassim's hand.

"Silver!"18

Glori snorted. A fiery dragon-like sword wave rushed towards Silver.

Silver was in the fog, ignoring Paz and leaping to the side. Meanwhile, Dylan and Aldwin pulled Pas up and pulled him closer to the wall.

The fog was fading, and Guy Golden floated outside the auditorium. He used his spatial magic to suck the fog away, and the black hole disappeared after engulfing the fog. The synagogue was then surrounded by numerous Glatney envoys.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Guy, who had just arrived, saluted in mid-air.

"What about the Knights of the Quarter Moon and the Cultists?" Silver asked.

"They were all disarmed. There's a tougher guy struggling, though...... Gudo is dealing with him. Guy replied immediately.

"Oh, little brother Glori, they're going to end this matter here. You only have one chance to get out of here, and that's all I can do. Paz is handed over to you, and please take him away safely. He was supposed to be the receiver of the Night Touring Church. Krytz's voice was low. He surrounded himself again with that flame.

"Master Corryze, you don't have to. I will take the young master away safely with them. Aldwin drew his dagger and swore.

"You should learn from Canther, he's not a fantasy guy. A dagger, use it to fend off these demons, and don't forget, you're a scheming human. As for fighting, you can't. There is a price to be paid for, this is the law of nature! Even the ancient gods, who can survive for thousands of years, cannot disobey it. Coritz laughed. He straightened up, gathered his strength, and slammed the ground with his rattan spear.

Glori seemed to understand something about what Corriz was going to do. He remembered the fluctuations of this magic. At the moment when Silver attacked, he closed his eyes and tried to calm his heart.

"Shake the earth, shake your power!" Kritz said the incantation. Suddenly, a powerful weight spread from under Krytz's spear.

As the ground shook, the orderly envoys outside the synagogue were pulled to the ground under heavy pressure. They were forced to hug the rocky ground fiercely. As for Guy, he flickered to the ground with wit, but he was unable to move by the weight, and he knelt half-on outside the synagogue

Silver, on the other hand, stopped the moment he was pulled down by the pressure. He tried to use the power of the spell to get rid of it. But just then, Glori struck with his sword raised.

"God of Light forbid!please give me the Evil Slashing Blade!" "Glori fends off Silver's magic bullet and glides forward in pursuit of Silver as he retreats.

"Glorie Carlos!" Silver shouted. He had thought he was going to die by Glori's sword. But the unexpected happened, and Alison fell from the spatial portal in the air and pounced on Glori's sword.

"Young Master!" called Allison.

Glori subconsciously stopped moving, and the sword was caught by Alison impartially. Silver took advantage of this moment to raise his arm vigorously and shoot the magic projectile at Glori again, intending to kill it along with Alicent.

"Seven Stars Aura!"

Outside the synagogue, there was a short chanting of Wei. His magic caused Alison and Glori and the others to be sheltered by the light curtain. As a result, Silver's magic bullet was blocked.

"Glori, Carlos, die!" Silver called out by name again, "Demon Slayer Bombardment!" Immediately, the silver flame burned his eyes, and Glori couldn't open his eyes. At the same time, the remaining magic around him was quickly absorbed by Silver's Demon Slayer Pistol.

As Silver was about to attack, Glori shouted, "Starlight!" and he shook Allison away with blue flames, and then took a posture to swing his sword. He whispered, "Roar, roar, wind, lend me strength!"

After a moment of silence, a fierce wind rose. The wind twisted and howled from all sides of the hall, brushing past Glori's sword and pouring magic into the longsword clenched in Glori's hands. After that, Glori's sword glowed blue, trembling, and buzzing.

As the wind and silver light dissipated, Silver smiled and stood on his legs.

"Young master, it's enough. Let's leave, this dilemma is not for you. Guy said eagerly. With all his strength, he opened the door to space under the pressure. He knew he couldn't hold up with his magic for long.

Eventually, Silver left, and the weight was gone. However, Coritz was still standing in place. Seeing this, Aldwin removed the inheritance ring from Coritz's finger and handed it to Path.