The army of living corpses came quickly, even faster than Maca had expected...... Maybe it's because of the relationship between Harry and Blois before, or maybe it's something else.

But it doesn't matter, after all, that guy actually knows very well that Maca is hiding in this area, and several high-level living corpses under the other party's hand will also come to the neighborhood from time to time to hang around. It was only a matter of time before Winchester Cathedral was set on the final target.

"Willy, just leave the battle with the living corpses to them, you don't have to go. You go back to see Ursula in a moment, calculate the time, she should be waking up soon—take her straight to the apse! She thought her sister was going crazy. ”

Outside the church gate, Maca was standing quietly with Willy and Sarah, watching a wizard burst out of the church, burning black flames.

"Okay," Willy replied, "but ...... Are they okay? ”

"No problem," Maca nodded, "even if Helmo comes in person, wouldn't I still be here?" Don't worry...... Sarah, you can go back with Willy later! Just leave it to me outside. ”

"No," Sarah shook her head, "I can help you!" ”

"There's no need for that," Maca said, waving her hand, "of course I need you to help me, but it's certainly not right now—that Helmo guy won't be coming over this time, he's just letting these living corpses harass him." ”

Before he could finish speaking, several hot fireballs larger than a human flew in the distance, and it was the lava living corpse that had been driven away last time attacking the side of the church.

And almost at the same time as seeing those fireballs flying towards this side, several wizards with black flames in front of Maca immediately jumped high without saying a word, and they were stunned to resist the fireballs with their bodies.

For a moment, the flames exploded, like a rain of fire.

Maca raised her hand and pointed upward, and the three magical barriers spread out above him, Willy, and Sarah's heads, like three transparent umbrellas. The flames fell on them, and they vanished into nothingness.

After blocking the fireball, the Black Flame fell again, and continued to run along the street towards the outskirts of the ancient city without looking back.

They all have their own tasks, and they will only carry out their own tasks, unless they find that Maca and the others are threatened, otherwise there is basically no flexibility.

In this regard, Maca does not have a good solution for the time being.

"Oh, yes!" Suddenly, Maca turned her head as if she remembered something, "Willy, remember to tell your father not to act lightly, and don't let Helmo know that he is also here...... Otherwise, the guy who turned around would probably send more high-level living corpses over. ”

"Why?"

Willy was obviously a little confused, because by now, Helbo shouldn't have been unaware of how strong Maca already was. It's useless to just send these living corpses here.

In this way, would it make any difference if there was one more blois?

"Because Helpo sent these guys here to 'pressure' me."

Maca still didn't say it too clearly, so Willy naturally didn't understand the deep meaning either. However, since Maca answered so, she didn't continue to ask, but nodded slightly.

But it seems that Maca has guessed something about Helbo's unknown purpose.

And as they spoke, the battle had already begun—rumbling from afar, flickering fires faintly visible even through the thick gray mist.

Perhaps because their side still had fewer manpower and could not take care of too large a area, the battle line was constantly shrinking towards the ancient city.

But Maca was obviously quite confident in the Black Flame people he had cultivated, and he didn't mean to help personally from the beginning. And it can be found that although the roar keeps approaching, after reaching a certain distance, it is finally unable to continue to move forward.

Only occasionally, one or two fireballs would slip through the net and fly far away to the church. Under the joint efforts of the remaining few Black Flame people who stayed at the door, they were also easily resisted and turned into a rain of fire.

Looking at it this way, the three macas who stopped on the street "holding an umbrella" seemed to be just enjoying a fireworks show, but they also had a somewhat comfortable feeling.

"Look, I said it was fine," Maca patted Willy on the back and said softly, "Let's go in!" It's almost time...... By this time, she seemed to have run to the apse by herself! Go back and watch out for them slipping out the back door on an impulse. ”

"Oh."

Willy nodded, and then turned back to the church.

"And you," Maca gestured to Sarah, "go back too!" Help her adjust to her new body. ”

After Sarah also returned as she said, Maca waved her hand slightly to remove the barrier used to block the fire and rain, and leaned against the stone pillar by the door with her arms crossed, looking at the fire not far away.

After a while, I don't know what he thought again, Wu Zi shook his head lightly and whispered, "Helbo too, and so does Rowena...... These ones really look up to me. ”

Before long, the fighting gradually subsided, and the remaining living corpses withdrew from the old town of Winchester. However, they did not leave completely, except for a few high-level living corpses, other individuals, including some evolved individuals, also remained outside the city, wandering aimlessly.

Most of the Black Flame Men who had been instructed by Maca long before the battle began, began to pursue at this time—it would take a lot of time to clean up the living corpses wandering around the periphery.

The offensive could be described as "starting suddenly and ending hastily", and it seemed to have little meaning other than leaving a large pile of "garbage" in the vicinity that needed to be cleaned up.

In the eyes of others, this is simply an inexplicable battle.

But Maca knew that similar raids would definitely happen again in the future, and the deep meaning of it was probably only understood by him at present.

When the old city was calm again, and some of the Black Flames who had not gone out to clean up the battlefield had returned, Maca straightened up, turned and walked towards the open church door.

“…… Ahem. ”

As he entered, he covered his mouth slightly and coughed lightly twice, leaving no one to notice.

"A little longer...... It's good in a while...... Just in case, there is another person who has to go and see each other, and save something wrong. ”

Maca muttered.