The saint made a third cup of tea.

In the middle of the night, caffeine erases the desire to sleep, and the outline of the world is not hidden by the darkness, but becomes clearer because of the darkness.

The tea falls into the cup, tumbles at the bottom of the cup for a moment, and then the water level rises with a clatter.

The saint pulled up her hood and her long silver-white hair was hidden.

She wore a cloak with stigmata on the edges, the cloak was fastened with a silver buckle on her chest, and her right hand held the staff and stretched out from below, which was a beautiful hand.

It's been a long time since I've worn this outfit.

Most of the time she was dressed in a gorgeous silver robe, walking on the carpet woven by phoenix feathers.

Now there is some nostalgia.

The clock ticks and the hour is fixed at zero.

On December 30th, there is not much time left before the New Year, and the death day of the saint is also passable.

Thinking so, she made a fourth cup of tea.

"Holy Maiden, the time has come, can you go to practice as usual?" The chief knight stepped out of the darkness.

The burly knight is dressed in wartime armor, like a paladin sculpture at the entrance of the Hall of Splendour.

The dim light shone in front of him.

Half hidden in the shadows, half in the light.

At this moment, the silhouette of two sides is presented, like a sculpture full of contrasts in art, black and white, life and death, hope and despair, hell and heaven......

"You'll be guarding as usual." The saint nodded.

The fourth tea had been made, and she stood up, not caring to drink it.

The chief knight nodded, leading the way.

The figures of the two dissipated into the darkness.

The dim light shone on the four walls, and the staff belonging to the holy woman leaned against the stone table, not with her.

......

"The Sanctuary is heavily guarded tonight, but don't worry, because I'm a stealth master!"

Ye Mingyu confidently lay on the roof of the temple, his cloak covering his face.

No kidding this time.

He's really sneaking!

Like a little assassin in the night... Well, counting the Beiyao maple leaves, there are two little assassins.

Sneaky, sneaky.

Go around corner A to corner B, look around, and flash from corner B to corner C.

"Why don't we just kill it?"

Dodge patrolling paladins in corner D.

Beiyao Maple Ye asked suspiciously, it stands to reason that killing in is Ye Mingyu's consistent style.

In the name of so-called stealth, knock everyone unconscious, and another wave of magic storm destroys all cameras, swaggering into the house to commit crimes.

Took gunpowder today?

"It's always a routine, I'm going to get bored, and today's events are more important......"

"More important? Heh, because it involves your ex-girlfriend? Beiyao Maple raised her eyebrows.

The ex-girlfriend here is an abbreviation for "female friend in a previous life".

"What ex-girlfriends, they all said that it was just a pure carnal relationship...... Now, quiet, someone's coming. ”

Iron boots clattered across the stone path.

The illumination light illuminated the surroundings, but did not illuminate the two figures.

Ye Mingyu silently admired, the effect of the shadow spell was really powerful!

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must rob the rich and help the poor!

As for who is poor?

Of course, it's me Ye Mingyu.

Recently, I customized a life-size figure, an alchemy doll type, not only can talk sassy, but also dance house dance.

After Ye Mingyu spent all the magic coins, he still owed Bei Yao 70,000, and he had completely become a poor egg.

The glowing paladins walked slowly, and the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground was far away.

"Let's go."

Ye Mingyu slipped in with Beiyao Maple Leaf.

Once born, two times cooked, and three times can be explained in simple terms.

He had been here twice before, and now Ye Mingyu was already able to enter and exit the temple skillfully.

Turn left and right, bypass the winding road, and walk through a long period of old stone slabs.

The ashes of the torches stained the sides of the walls black.

Ye Mingyu touched it along the way, the ashes were new, and someone had just come in the last few days.

Probably saints...... He thought to himself.

"Here?"

Beiyao Maple Leaf stopped in front of the door, opened the lock of the leather bag, and took out the several jars of alchemy materials prepared.

"Yes, the breath is more dignified, even more terrifying than some time ago, can you crack it?" Ye Mingyu frowned and asked.

"Yes, you can, but be careful inside, this kind of negative energy will most likely give birth to shadow creatures."

Shadow creatures that lurk in the reflective world of the main plane.

They were the source of many horror stories that were rampant in ancient times, and they are said to have inspired the new movie "The Nameless Ghost".

"I'll set the sacred trap, and you're ready to undo it."

Ye Mingyu didn't have a flamboyant tongue, and was unexpectedly solemn.

He took out the eagle's beak powder, and the emblem of the magic guide book appeared, and a round of magic circles on the soles of his feet shone like a full moon, and the index finger of his right hand was stained with a little of his own blood, mixed with the powder to draw a dark red trajectory.

Complex, obscure, puzzling incantations come out of the mouth.

It's incomprehensible language, like the gibberish of a madman, but invisibly coupled with some kind of rule.

It's like the gears are turning in the most correct position.

Click.

All the powder solidifies suddenly.

A series of cursive-like symbols are imprinted in front of you, using air as a medium, magic flows, and bright six-pointed stars descend from the sky like the Milky Way.

Seventh-Order Circle, [Rite of the Six-Pointed Star].

The effect is to dispel and exile, enough to send the shadow creatures on the opposite side back to the village.

Ye Mingyu's magic power was drained by thirty percent.

Although there are 1999 Spirit Seas, the level is relatively low, and the magic power is a little less after all.

Of course, this is not a problem, as his recovery rate is also 1999 times faster than that of mages of the same rank.

"That's it."

Beiyao Maple Leaf carved the divine pattern on the wooden door and retreated into the magic circle.

[Dragon Imprisonment] is a very powerful spell.

Even if it is a quasi-forbidden spell, if the major is not right, it can only be like a doctor in the Faculty of Arts studying missiles, with a confused face.

Fortunately, Beiyao Maple Leaf is professional.

As the god of dawn, the Sunbird has formed alliances with dragons.

Therefore, he is proficient in dragon magic, and at the same time has a high attainment in solving spells.

If it were changed to Ye Mingyu, eighty percent would choose to punch it over...... Well, to put it nicely, this is not called recklessness, this is called breaking the law with force.

The door slammed open.

There was nothing behind the door.

But something definitely rushed out, vaguely, as if I opened my eyes from the bedside in the middle of the night, an unclear and hazy slender figure.

The spell began to shatter.

But not all broken, most of them persisted.

Ling Ran's brilliant white light illuminated the space, like a flashbang exploding on the spot, Ye Mingyu and Maple Leaf closed their eyes, and when their eyes opened again, the magic circle disappeared, and they still saw nothing.

That's the shadow creatures.

In the final analysis, the academic community has not been able to prove whether the shadow world exists, and the scene just now is like an illusion.

But Ye Mingyu knew very well that the shadow realm was real.

Because the Lord of Shadows had been observed by him...... Ahem, it's just a matter of the past, it's just a task of the system, so don't mention it.

"Let's go inside."

Ye Mingyu entered first, and Maple Leaf followed with a lighting technique.

......

It's that dark room again.

No. 2 suddenly had a bad chill and remembered the experience of being forcibly stripped naked and exhibited.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Number One asked.

"Wow!" No. 2 scolded angrily and glared at No. 1 fiercely, "Can the undead monarch of your generation kill Ye Mingyu?" ”

"Absolutely!" No. 1 packed the ticket, and then whispered:

"This is the last battle, and when that guy dies, I'll go back to the underworld and marry the queen of the underworld."