The sentry turned back in terror and stood on the watchtower of the fortress tower and shouted at his companions beside him.

Through the lens of the telescope, he had just seen that the undead creatures were slowly approaching the fortress from the snow-colored sky behind the frost and fog, and the huge bone dragons and swarm-like white bone vultures occupied the sky, and a pitch-black army faintly poured out of the snowfield under the sky at the same time, and it seemed that the black knights of the Hill of Mourning were stepping on the back of the skeleton war horses under their seats, representing the country of the dead to step forward to the civilized world established by the living—

The sound of hooves accompanied their silent footsteps into the white snow, as cold as the temperature of a soul fire, so quiet that it sent chills down the spine.

……

The sunlight slanted through the long window, and it shone on the shoulder side of the blood-stained statue of Gaztethes, the god of justice, in mid-air.

"Lord McCaron! You old fellow! Looks like it's crazy! Wow-"

In front of the marble statue of the Cathedral of San Antonios, the two chief priests of the Sogo Church were already scuffling at this moment, but the red-clothed chief priest of the Sirudelt was actually pressed by the old priest McCaron in an abnormal state during the whole process of entanglement and scuffle.

One of them was angrily insulting and beaten, the other roared like a wild beast, and the elderly old priest had been firmly pressing the red-clothed priest in his prime under him for a few seconds of the sudden outbreak, and the attack of his hands was not so much a "beating" as in fact a "grab", as if he wanted to tear Sirudelt apart with his bare hands.

Sirudelt was forced to lie down under the old priest of Macallon in embarrassment at this moment, several skins on his face were scratched by the latter, and the high bridge of his nose made an unpleasant muffled sound from his scream just now, which made him frown and tilt his head, but he couldn't push away the other party who was old and hunched over next year with all his strength, and he could only hiss and scolded on his mouth: "Damn! Damn it! Help me! ”

"Anyone can do it! Come and help me! ”

After scolding, McCarron apparently did not stop, and then raised his other hand and dug into one of Sirudelt's eyes in a clawed manner.

The red-clothed priest of the Sogo Church suddenly tried to tilt his head to dodge, secretly saying that his eyes could not be so blind, and then he was suddenly surprised to find that the old priest McCarron stiffened, and the overall color of his body, including the clothes, seemed to be lighter, and then fell to the side according to the inertia of shaking his arms and claws.

In the blink of an eye, he was frozen by the magical energy of the ice element.

"Alice Stun?!" Sirudelt was stunned, the two sea-blue pupils in her socket were stunned for a second, and she immediately turned her head to be sure that it was the "Frost Princess Highness" of the Imperial Royal Mage Academy who had just raised the Ice Crystal Orb Staff in her hand and made a move for herself.

"Sirudelt." Alice's icy blue eyes were plated with a layer of cold majesty on the orthodox blood of the Holm people, and at this moment, she raised her staff to point to the position where the priest of McCaron pressed on the body of the priest in red for a second, and her eyes and voice snubbed him with a strong hatred, "The grudge between us will be broken again after that, you better get up and fight now." ”

"Hmph, I know it without you saying it!" Sirudelt reacted, and immediately snorted stubbornly and arrogantly, but as soon as he gritted his teeth from the stage with his elbows propped up, he sat up, but in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the old priest of Macallon, who had only been frozen by Alice a moment ago, and slowly raised his head from his side, and his hunchbacked body roared as he arched the white robe of the priest of the church and shook off a glass slag of broken ice.

Elemental Resistance!

"The appearance of the officiating priest at McCarron is indeed the same as Colin Corick during the First World War on the night of the underground auction in Hyena Street." Alice's eyes froze, and her mind immediately compared the situation of the old priest with the gang leader who had been killed by her own hands a few days ago, and then changed her mind, preparing to use the blue flame robe to consume her today's spell slot to refine the subspecies arcane fire, but she heard the soft sound of a string of silver chains and prayed at this moment before herself-

"Proclaim - I hold this commandment in my hand and pray to the divine power of my Lord to burn away this impure sin!"

Sogo Church Five Rings Priest Divine Technique - Bright Judgment!

"Boom!"

A flash of firelight—

Sirudelt finally got the space to cast the spell, and immediately took advantage of this hard-won opportunity to grab the bracelet of the priest's emblem that belonged to him from his right wrist under the cuff of his red robe, and raised his arm to lift it, and after quickly completing this miracle, he approached the fierce face of the old priest of McCarron, who happened to turn his head sideways.

'Judgment of the Light' is a unique magic of the Priest of the Sogo Church, which fires a bright light into a cone of the mid-range range in the direction of the spell, stuns or blinds living creatures, and deals a mixture of positive energy and fire damage to undead creatures that are more powerful the closer they go.

Sirudelt's move was originally intended to use the strong light of this divine art to stun the old priest of Macallon, but he didn't expect that the latter's body would be ignited by the divine light at this moment.

He couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes widened and he stared at the old priest who was screaming and struggling in the raging fire in surprise: "What?! McCarron, you-"

At the same time -

"Thea, perform a large-scale group healing! With a flail! Urs swung the blunt blade of his molten iron greatsword and smashed over a paladin guard who was turning his head towards him and Thea, and his brown eyes didn't have time to enter a state of rage, but he also happened to look sideways at the scene not far away from the priest's podium, so he quickly shouted to command the wolf-eared girl to act.

The prayer hall of the Basilica of San Antonios was now in such a mess that Sirudelt had used it as a meeting place, but he probably didn't expect that his meeting place would become a battlefield in the blink of an eye, and the enemy seemed to have spawned out of a random madness among those present.

Fortunately, the Northland court had just suddenly gone crazy with a noble official, who in Urs's impression seemed to be the treasurer of the lord's castle, and had not long ago been grabbed by the young man by the head and thrown to the corner of the main hall of the church.

In addition to the hapless treasurer, Scambed is now leading one of the remaining spy chiefs and a few clerks to get together to prevent most of the church's sanity paladin guards from pulling in at any moment.

Thea and Urs approached back to back, the two wolf ears in the silver hair heard the young man's command through the white cotton hat, and then whispered in agreement, and immediately put down her usual left hand and pulled out the chain flail that the latter had hinted at in the dimensional pouch she carried with her, and raised it high above her head.

In an instant, the Asmo bloodline of the beast angel resonated highly in her body, and the magic passed through another prayer after Sirudelt clearly and quickly in her mouth, and a warm aura spread out in all directions around the center of the flail she held high.

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