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But as soon as this order was given, the old paladin Herbert stopped the people who were about to leave, and then looked at Bishop Harvey, who was already red-eyed, and said calmly: "The purpose of the Night Race is to make us mess with ourselves. Now the enemy is in the shadows, and we can't afford to repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

Repeating the mistakes of the past, these four words exploded in Bishop Harvey's mind like a thunderbolt. The last time the Night Race only sent a small army to test it, the Templars used almost all their strength, and the rear was so empty that the Night Race secretly set several fires in the backyard.

But within a few days, I forgot all about it. Bishop Harvey suddenly felt stupid, his face flushed, and he felt as if there was a full anger in his chest, but there was nowhere to vent it.

Judging from today's matter, this gold-level bishop finally understands one thing, that is, with the strength of the light camp of the Principality of Finnier, he can't fight with the Night Race at all, and the difference between the two sides is too great in terms of strategy and strength.

Imagine if the purpose of the monster that had just left was not to take away Annie and the others, but to take advantage of the chaos to kill these high-ranking priests, at least half of them would have died at the hands of that guy.

"It's that I'm too weak to be helpless in the face of the Night Race's repeated provocations." After frowning and stunned for a few seconds, Bishop Harvey had to admit this fact in a dejected manner, "That demonic beast in the whirlwind just now, judging from the strength of the power it used, is at least at the legendary level, and we are not its opponent. ”

Although this statement is very demoralizing to one's own people, it is true. After all, the Principality of Finel is only a member of the Half-Moon Alliance, and it can't be compared to the situation of the Alliance's center of "Legendary Sanctuary Walking All Over the Land". As a purple bishop, he only has a relatively high status in the principality, and he sits in this position more because of power than level, otherwise with his gold-level ability, he is really nothing in the ranks of masters.

This time, the Bishop, who had been proud of him for most of his life, experienced what it means to be powerless.

Anne and her party, who were swept away by the wind and sand, did not feel the same devastating power as the people outside, but felt that they were in a dark and empty space. Neither the sound nor the light disappeared in an instant. Even with Annie's demigod-level abilities, it is impossible to find out what this place is.

Even though she couldn't see anything, Anne could still feel the aura that was present around her. In addition to the familiar ones, there is another very unfamiliar one in this breath.

She suddenly remembered that the night Piger went to steal the Sword of Radiance, the pretender who had followed the vicious dog all the way, and that was basically the kind of breath he had.

"Who are you?" Anne asked, but opened her mouth but didn't make any sound.

But she was quick to get a response. This response is like a spiritual connection between her and Piger, on a purely spiritual level. This surprised Anne, because she was extremely high in spiritual defense at the demigod level, and this mysterious guy was able to break through the spiritual defense line, which shows that her spiritual strength is extremely strong.

"I'm an old friend of the Glory Blazing Dog."

This reply first made Anne feel a little more at ease, because she could now be sure that this mysterious existence was in her own camp, and there should be no malicious intent. And, although this simple sentence carries very little information, Anne clearly feels that the "old friend" that the other party refers to represents a long, long time ago.

Why is it an old friend of the Glory Flame Dog, not an old friend of Piger?

At this time, the vicious dog who was also in this void space was also puzzled. Just now in the Sanctuary, when Anne was on the verge of an uncontrollable outburst, he was also ready for battle. Who knew that before he could make a move, he was wrapped in a whirlwind that suddenly hit.

In this space, Piger attempted to test his surroundings with a small soul-destroying light blast, but the power released was absorbed in its original form. He tried to create a shield again, which was also dissolved as soon as it appeared. All the energy released was like a fist hitting the cotton, giving him a deep sense of powerlessness.

"It's a shame to use such a weak soul to harness the body of the Glory Flame Dog."

A thoughtful word came to Piger's mind. In this world without light and sound, such a message appeared so abruptly that the vicious dog couldn't help but be taken aback.

He asked the same question as Anne, but there was no response, which made him feel a little furious.

Generally speaking, the basis for judging the amount of energy is nothing more than how much destructive power it can produce and how much destructive power it can resist. Previously, on the floating island, Pije was deeply impressed by the astonishing destructive power of Annie's calamity fire, but now the energy of this guy he is facing is really unpredictable.

"Why did you save us?" Even though the other party didn't answer, Pije still asked unconsciously, "Are you the Night Race?" ”

Silent.

But just when Piger thought that the other party would not take care of him at all, a voice sounded in his head again.

"In our time, there was no race of light and no race of night." After a pause, the voice added, "But if you're part of the Night Race, maybe I'm in this camp too." ”

Pije heard it in a fog. The other party's words were so strange that he couldn't understand them at all.

Could it be that in Atlantis, there is still a place where part of the Light Race and the Night Race are located? Also, what does it have to do with whether this guy is a light race or a night race and he Pijie?

This inexplicable conversation made Piger's head feel bigger. But in this situation, he didn't even have a chance to yell a few words to vent his frustration. This place, where time and space could not be felt, was like a most terrifying prison, and he was firmly bound inside.

Unbeknownst to Piger, the place he was in was actually the edge of the Sea of Consciousness, just like the Duke of Oran's position in his body.

Although he had no idea what the details of the guy who had somehow pulled him out of the Templar, Pigger thought that since the other party admitted that he was in the same camp, it meant that he was not an enemy.

So, despite all the subsequent questioning going unanswered, Piger continued to pass on the information, desperately trying to figure out the identity of the other party.

Finally, under his constant noise, he finally got a response.

"I'm Cerberas."