Isabella took a few deep breaths to calm her anger and turned on the internal talk mode: "This is the light spell 'Divine Brand', an exclusive skill of the Exorcist Priest, which will leave a mark on an enemy, and the mark will always mark the enemy's location. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info until it is canceled by him or a higher-ranking cleric, or the caster is killed. ”

Duck said, "I remember Hickstu gave me this stuff when I was in the cemetery, and it didn't hurt. ”

"But since then, your every move has been watched. ”

Royce frowned: "We're exposed?"

"That's right," said Isabella, "take the girl with you, and I'll hold them back." ”

Duck hurriedly said: "No, I can't leave you behind!"

Isabella said categorically: "You go first, the pursuers here are at most the second level above, I can handle it-what are you doing?"

Duck held out his hand to her, "Mark me." Let me know you're alive. Otherwise, I won't leave. ”

Isabella didn't say much, her small hand clinging to the large, wide, powerful, calloused hand.

When the palms of the two of them left, Dark's palms warmed slightly, and then returned to normal, and the "Divine Brand" had begun to work.

Duck nodded at her and winked at Royce, who turned off the intercom mode, "Alright, servant, go." ”

Lulu jumped up excitedly: "Yes, master!"

The big man also jumped up together: "Please take me with you! I know this place well." I'm going to be a servant, I'm going to be a servant!"

Royce looked at Dark, who shook his head impatiently, "Hurry up!"

The five quickly exited through the pipe entrance at the other end of the chamber, and Duck took one last look at Isabella, who also disappeared into the pipe.

Isabella closed her eyes and waited silently for her pursuers to arrive.

There were obvious mana fluctuations coming from outside.

When Isabella came, she opened her eyes just in time to see a smoke-emitting projectile arcing towards the entrance.

The bright silver shield of light suddenly opened, shielding the entrance tightly, and the projectile bounced back, sending smoke into the air.

A violent coughing sound was heard from inside the pipe at the entrance. Immediately after, there was a whining sound, and the shield of light shook a few times by an unseen strong wind, and the inverted wind swept away the smoke in the pipe. Then there was a boom, and the shield of light was struck by a silver light, and it was torn apart.

"Holy Impact, hehe, the Lord is here, Fallen Priest, let me relieve your hesitation!"

A young man, also wearing a black hooded cloak, jumped from the pipe into the interception chamber, with a lot of smoke marks on his body, looking a little embarrassed.

When he saw Isabella's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little stammering: "Wu ...... Lich?"

"Why, noble clergyman, would deprave himself and live here?"

The other party was stunned again: "You...... Can you speak human language?"

"Answer!"

"Ah, that's because- why am I saying this to you evil monster!

The silver light rushed towards Isabella like a torrent of silver. Isabella didn't dodge or dodge, just waited to be hit, and then, unharmed.

"No, no, it can't be!" the young man on the other side was horrified, "The monster was hit by a light spell, and it will be harmless? Try this again!"

The silver double-edged spear quickly took shape in the young man's hand, and then, straight and straight towards Isabella!

"Take it, Holy Spear Thrust!"

He was disappointed again, as soon as the holy spear touched Isabella's body, it turned into countless silver dots of light and drifted away.

Isabella said calmly, "Fourth-level exorcism priest, look at you, you haven't trained for a long time, handy." A fourth-level spell actually took such an old half a day to be released. The strength of the spell is also very poor, estimated to be only equivalent to the level of three and a half levels. Finally, in this environment, the power of light attribute spells is greatly reduced. Your combat experience is not very good either. ”

"What are you?"

"To answer my question first, why did the messengers of light, the believers of light, fall into the land of shadows and decay?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "You are a lich, and you are still interested in meddling in such idle things? Do you know the pain of outsiders? Do you know that you do all the dirty work and all the black pots are the pain that you carry on your back? I have been fighting for 20 years since I joined the choir at the age of six, and what have I gained? honor, status, or money? No, nothing! Only discrimination, only ridicule, only daily consumption!"

By the end, the young man almost yelled.

"That doesn't mean much. The founder of the city, Ponza I, was also an outsider. ”

"Here, I found my self-esteem, power, status, money, and I had everything I didn't have!"

"You picked up the scraps and threw away the most basic conscience. ”

"What qualifications do you have, what the hell are you?"

Isabella was silent for a moment and said, "Isabella, the priest of the Dark God Cult." ”

"The Cult of the Dark God?" the young man laughed, "What's that?"

Isabella was silent.

The young man yelled nervously, "What's that?"

Isabella whispered George's whisper from the intercom: "God is me, God is nothingness, nothingness is the self." ”

The young man's pupils narrowed instantly, and after a moment he shouted hysterically: "Heresy, heresy, true heresy! Whatever you are, whatever clothes you wear, what etiquette you practice, what language you speak, from these words, you are a heretic, you are an enemy, you are a demon!"

"So, go report it. In the sewers, there are dangerous heretics. ”

The young man's throat rattled, as if a strong, unseen hand had taken hold of his throat.

After a long time, the young man said, "Although I have fallen to this point, my heart yearns for the light—"

"You're lying!" Isabella cried out, "you're just an accomplice of the drug dealers, a lackey!

The young man sneered, "Who do you think you are? Magistrate of the Inquisition?

A bright light flashed, and then everything fell silent.

Lulu, in another interception room not far away, was pleasantly surprised to find that the golden imprint on her ankle gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"Look, the brand is gone, and Lord Isabella is victorious!"

Riley waved her hand majestically: "Rest in place, wait for Lord Isabella." ”

Duck nodded and looked at Riley, "I'll go meet her." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Duck quickly got up and walked back, and as soon as he turned around, Isabella's lich crown appeared at the mouth of the interception chamber pipe.

Duck hurriedly caught up: "How's it going?

Isabella trembled and raised a hand, and Duck quickly covered his hand.

The palm was slightly hot and quickly cooled, and the divine brand was canceled.

"You...... Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm ...... Purified a degenerate. ”

"That's a good thing!"

"He shouldn't have been so ......," Isabella choked up, "he deserved a better future." ”

"Everyone has their own path to follow, don't be too sad. These are all tests that the God of Light has arranged for you. ”

The giant sword man on the side stupidly watched the palms of the two lichs meet, and he didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that lichs can also have love. ”

"Shut up!" Lulu glared, and the giant sword man hurriedly shut up, a pair of small eyes comically bone-back.

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a little oppressive, Riley asked loudly, "Servant, what is the name of this thick and long pipe all the way down?"

Lulu and the giant sword man fought at the same time, and said in unison, "The Road to Fall!"