Grant seemed to be on guard, and when Miles pounced with his dagger, he suddenly rose into the air and dodged the blow somewhat dangerously.

But...... Benjamin didn't expect to take out his opponent in one fell swoop.

"Let's meet you first!"

With a few words of old voice, the wind elemental and dark elemental in the air suddenly became restless. No sooner had Grant dodged Miles' surprise attack than he was surrounded by four old men. Among them, three mages unleashed high-level magic at the same time, and a hurricane descended, and the terrible wind instantly drowned Grant into it.

Bricks, tiles, tree trunks...... The debris of the surrounding streets was swept up by the wind, and eventually, a tornado was formed that reached the clouds. Grant was in the middle of the tornado, and his figure was barely visible from the outside, only a faint flash of holy light.

At the same time, another old mage also completed a spell called the Shadow Gate. The wind swept through the air, and suddenly it was as if it had been shattered by something, revealing a pitch-black hollow. After a moment's pause, a large area of pitch-black bat shadows flew out of the cavity.

If you look closely, those bats are purely composed of dark elements, endlessly visible, dense, like locusts in transit. They followed the tornado's trajectory, surging towards the center one after another, as if someone had tied a black belt to the tornado.

And the holy light that shone faintly in the wind gradually became a little dim under the surging of the bat's shadow.

"The Pope is just that, too young. Seeing this, a mage snorted coldly and said so.

However, after observing for a moment, Benjamin suddenly opened his mouth and reminded in a loud voice, "Get out of the way!" Mage Margaret, be careful of the filaments of light he emitted!"

When the mages heard this, although they were not aware of the situation, the cooperation they had practiced before also made them react. Mage Margaret was manipulating the Shadow Gate, and immediately flew to the side.

In the next second, an extremely thin filament of light flashed out of the wind, and with a whoosh, it slashed into the air.

The mages couldn't help but look a little stunned.

"This guy...... Obviously suppressed by such a powerful magic, even if you don't die, you still have the strength to fight back. Is the inheritance of the church really so terrible?"

However, it was at this time that Grant's voice sounded in the wind, and it sounded solemn and ethereal.

"It has nothing to do with inheritance, it is God's will. The voice seemed to come from all directions, and in the air, the light element began to drain strangely, "Just like ants don't understand the sky, you will never understand how big the gap between you and me is." ”

The mages' faces changed slightly.

At this moment, although they didn't perceive any magic fluctuations, every mage present had a bad premonition in their hearts.

What is it......

Benjamin frowned as well. After the system detected, he was told that at this moment, Grant, who was at the center of the tornado, had his hands folded, and the wind and the shadow of the bat could not get closer, and he did not even move his sleeves.

His expression was solemn, surrounded by three characters, as if he was brewing some kind of terrifying move. The surrounding light elements were not lost inexplicably, but for some reason, they were directly consumed by Grant.

"Be careful, I smell the elemental plane from him. The system reminded.

Benjamin also understands the seriousness of the matter. The power from the elemental plane was no match for anyone but him, and the priest who attacked the academy at the opening ceremony had already illustrated this very well.

Therefore, they had better not let Grant hold back this big move.

"Miles, hurry! rush in and interrupt him!"

Miles landed on the roof on the left side of the street, and when he heard this, he had to nod, jumped up, and rushed into the tornado without hesitation. The invisible wind blade and the bat hidden in the wind did not pose any threat to him, and at that moment, he quickly approached Grant in the center.

Grant also opened his eyes, which gleamed with gold, and looked at Miles indifferently.

"Do you really think that a dead body can have the power to resist the divine realm?"

This time, Grant didn't mean to dodge at all, but calmly spat out the sentence. Miles stabbed down with a dagger, piercing Grant's throat directly, but there was no blood splattered from the wound.

Miles couldn't help but frown.

He felt as if he was ...... It's as if you've just pierced air, and you haven't touched anything.

When he withdrew the dagger, the wound on Grant's neck healed quickly and unscathed. Miles couldn't stay in the air for a long time, and finally followed the inertia and fell back to the ground.

"No, I can't interrupt ......"

Miles looked anxious and immediately turned around and shouted. But as soon as he turned around, he found that Benjamin had flown behind him, holding a strange figure carved out of ice in his hand.

Before Miles could react, Benjamin shoved the ice glyph in front of him and said with a determined face: "You get close to him one more time, and draw a rune like this on him with your own blood." ”

"W-What ......?"

"I don't have time to explain so much, you hurry up and memorize what this rune looks like, it's very simple, just draw it on Grant with your blood!"

"That'...... Alright!"

Miles didn't know why, but he nodded, jot down the simple character for a few seconds, and then swung the dagger, stabbing his fingertips, blood pouring out of the wound.

He jumped up again and came to Grant's side, his eyes meeting Grant's glowing eyes.

At that moment, he found that there seemed to be strange runes flashing in the other party's eyes. Miraculously, the rune was shaped like three overlapping rings, and it just so happened that the rune Benjamin had memorized was exactly the same shape as it, except for a notch in one of the rings.

Is it a coincidence......

Miles didn't understand any of these things, but he seemed to have a little confidence in Benjamin's order.

"Stupid people always like to repeat meaningless things over and over again. Grant spoke, his voice still so calm and indifferent, as if he had entered another world, and everything in this world would no longer make him feel any more emotional.

"Life doesn't mean anything to me. Miles, on the other hand, grabbed Grant's neck, stretched out his bleeding fingers, and leaned over very decisively, "So, I just want to try any interesting possibility." ”

Before Grant could react, he completed the character on the right cheek of the other party with a few consecutive strokes.