Almost as Thea was about to take it anymore, she heard the voice that had once appeared in her heart roaring loudly. Please remember our address: Dagger Novel: ///Ы qi.me.

I don't know why, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The voice said in her heart. "I can't hold it anymore. How, how about accepting my power again? ”

Although Shia resisted the voice, at least so far he had not done anything substantially against himself. Weighing the two, the power to accept him is always better than the power of obvious ill intentions. Unwilling and helpless, at this time when Xia has no strength now, she can only retreat and hope that the power of the voice in her heart can solve her current troubles for her.

And......

"If you accept my power, not only you, but even those puppets controlled by that kid can be redeemed!"

This sentence completely touched Shia.

"Okay! I accept. ”

The voice let out a happy laugh. "In that case, leave it to me."

The small silver box around Thea's neck emitted a burst of hazy white light, which quickly enveloped her.

On the battlefield, the two forces faced each other head-on. At the moment of impact, the pain was intense, and Thea wished she had lost consciousness. But immediately, the foreign forces were completely repulsed, and there was nothing left behind. Thea's brain was light, and the whole person felt relaxed.

At Chia's place, the owner of another force frowned.

"It's not okay to solve the problem from baptism all at once...... Well, it can only be a little troublesome. ”

"Well, that kid is smart. But that's okay, continue with your sacred hymns. He can't win me, haha......"

Thea was a little confused by the voice's words, but she was smart enough to realize that the current situation was not something that her forces could control. Since the voice said that as long as she continued to sing, she did so. That's what she was going to do anyway.

And so, an unknown battle began. The ice-blue power slammed into the golden barrier of the sacred hymn again and again, but it was never able to break through again and again.

All people can be – the holy hymn continues. Looming over the dead riders. With the continuous baptism of the sacred hymns, the commotion of the dead riders seems to have abated considerably, and the previous calm has been restored.

This made Ferding breathe a sigh of relief as well.

"Great......"

However, there was one person whose eyes kept falling on Sia. Not for a moment.

"Still shot?" Simon frowned slightly, his expression not very pleasant. "Actually, what's the matter here......

"The master is distressed?" The shadow behind him suddenly grew black wings. But for a moment, the wings disappeared immediately, even if some people just thought it was a momentary illusion caused by the interweaving of tree shadows.

"You're getting bolder. There are so many knights here. Are you not afraid of being discovered? Simon remained silent, not even rolling his eyes.

"The level of the people is higher again, and naturally the grasp of the invisibility technique is also greater~ Besides, where will anyone pay attention to the master now."

The place where Simon stood was the edge of the chapel, dimly lit, and Gasimon's black robe, if it wasn't for purpose, would not have noticed his presence at all. However, if anyone can crack Ellerel's invisibility, it will be a sultry scene - the succubus with a beautiful body and almost half naked is clinging to Simon's body. I can't wait to rub my whole body into Simon's arms.

The little batfin behind her flapped a few times from time to time, occasionally using the tips of her wings to ruffle Simon's hair, not to mention the long tail, which almost wrapped itself around Simon like a vine.

I don't know if it was because of Ellerel's invisible posture, or if he thought that the movement of driving her away would be too big and would attract attention, but Simon just continued to stand there motionless. As for Ellerel, she directly agreed with such an action as tacit. That's why she smiled so charmingly and happily. She bit Simon's ear, and said delicately with a fragrant breath in her mouth, "Isn't it very good that the lord made a move, saving the master a waste of effort." ”

The door was indifferent, and Ellerel blinked and continued. "What's more. If that adult doesn't make a move, I'm afraid this time will be over in that girl's condition. Tsk, the legendary Lich King......"

Simon remained silent. Even Ya's eyes closed slightly. It's just that for some reason, his body exudes a chill.

Ellerel didn't laugh at his reaction, she raised a beautiful orchid finger, and her index finger lightly touched her red lips. "Speaking of which, I've heard that the Lich King's control over souls is particularly powerful. Isn't it because of this reason that the adults made the move? ”

“…… That kind of thing. You don't need to worry about it! Simon said coldly.

"People...... People are ......"

Ellerel has the heart to say a few more coquettish words. But a series of events at this time interrupted her.

For a long time, the power of the blue soul could not break through the golden barrier of the sacred hymn. The consciousness that was in touch with oneself lost contact with each other and cut off control.

The people behind the scenes are finally annoyed.

A chilling voice suddenly enveloped the emptiness of the chapel.

"Fordin!!"

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How long does time pass outside of consciousness?

Darien didn't know. All he knew was that he was fighting his beloved father at this moment. Every minute and every second is so hard.

Several times, he was nearly cut in two by the Ember Bringer. Therefore, he had to use all his skills and show the consciousness of fighting to the death on the battlefield to face his father who had lost his mind. However, even so, his body inevitably had many wounds, large and small.

It's just, why, this scene is somewhat familiar?

Before Darien could figure it out, Alexandros's face suddenly flashed a little bit of struggle, and even his actions were sluggish, and the blade of the ash messenger that was almost about to slash into Darian's body was a few points off, and it was worthy of grazing Darien's body. But his body still rushed towards Darien by inertia.

The blade of Darian's hand stabbed into his chest.

"Father's ......"

Father's blood flowed down the hilt of the sword to Darian's hand, it was so warm, even hot, that Darian subconsciously threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Losing his support, Alexandros' body sank down, his eyes sliding to the ground. Darien hurriedly grabbed his arm and leaned him against him in the most comfortable position possible. (To be continued.) )