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However, in the face of the three flying flame phoenixes, the bishop still held the cup in his hand high, as if the human emotions had been stripped away at this moment, leaving only piety and indifference.

The greatsword in mid-air, still maintaining its slow but determined speed, slashed towards Benjamin's team.

At this moment, the three mages were commanding the Flame Phoenix, flapping their huge wings. Then, the fluttering feathers fell off their wings and turned into countless milky white flames, which struck at the bishop.

- Because the speed of the greatsword is not fast, they want to go around it and attack the bishop directly.

However, after the flames were sprayed, as if they were caught by something, they turned around and flew towards the giant sword in the air. They sprayed on it, causing little damage to the greatsword before dissipating on its own. However, with each spray, the greatsword still trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Benjamin also frowned slightly.

Now it seems that the three high-level magic together, they can still shake this thing called the "Holy Sword". However, the big move they put out desperately for time is not just to shake it!

"Can't you attack the bishop directly?" he asked.

The three mages shook their heads and did not speak.

Their expressions weren't easy either. High-level magic is not something so easy to control, and they are desperately driving the phoenix, unleashing more flaming feathers and attacking the greatsword.

For a moment, all the feathers gathered together and became a large incandescent flame. The flames enveloped the greatsword inside, and suddenly, the greatsword's progress was blocked. The bishop and priest's expressions began to grow a little struggling.

Once again, Benjamin saw the glimmer of hope.

Therefore, with a wave of his hand, he instructed the other mages to hurry up and join the attack. A fireball might not be worth much of a greatsword, but a few hundred of them swarmed up and mixed with that white phoenix flame wouldn't be that easy to deal with.

As a result, countless fireballs flew out and bombarded the giant sword. Suddenly, the sword body trembled, the holy light flickered, and even the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. The whole environment is heating up again, some trees have begun to spontaneously combust, and everyone is sweating profusely.

However, the mages have been adding to the fire, and the priests are desperately trying to condense the light. But the giant sword in the air was scorched by such a terrible temperature, but it still showed no signs of collapse.

The whole scene was at a stalemate.

And the soldiers, they were trapped directly below the clash of flames and greatswords. Some of them were already on fire and roaring in pain, but no one paid attention to them, as if they were just trivial accompaniments to this round of confrontation.

Seeing this, Benjamin quietly condensed a few Xiaoice thorns. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to bypass the side, avoid the strange suction of the greatsword, and sneak attack the bishop who was casting the spell.

However, the end result was not as good as it could have been.

As soon as the ice spike struck, before it had time to go far, it couldn't withstand the high temperature around it, and melted directly into water, dripping on the ground, and being evaporated.

Benjamin was a little shocked.

Light and fire are both high-temperature types of magic, and the high temperature that escapes from the collision of the two phases is really amazing.

"You want to sneak attack again, you're dreaming!"

On the other side, Benjamin's failed sneak attack was also spotted by the Paladin. He took the last bag, clutched the few remaining crosses in his hands, and stared at Benjamin.

It is clear that if Benjamin does something, he will crush the cross and protect the bishop.

It's just that in this case, Benjamin doesn't seem to be able to do anything.

Why are so many of his mages skilled in fire magic? Can't he summon a few ice phoenixes out and fight against the giant sword?

He was also helpless.

However, Benjamin thought about it, used the illusion mirror again, secretly created an illusion of himself, and stood in front of the team. And he himself quietly retreated, preparing to take a long detour, to see if he could give the bishop a thousand years of killing from behind.

No way, with his character, it is absolutely impossible for him to sit there and watch others fight.

However, he had just made a detour a fifth of the way......

There was another flash of lightning and thunder, and at this moment, Benjamin hid in the bushes on the far side, observing the battle between the two sides as he advanced. Suddenly, he felt something dripping onto his nose.

He looked into the sky.

Soon, drops of water fell from the sky and fell on his face, from the first accident, to the later more and more dense.

This is...... It's raining?

Benjamin never expected that.

Originally, it was a cloudy day, without stars and moons, and he thought it was very suitable for them to ambush at the time. And just now, when the bishop summoned the greatsword, there was another thunderclap. Therefore, Benjamin also thought that this thunder was an incidental special effect of the ultimate, not lightning in the natural sense.

Can...... It was really thundering, and it was really raining.

"Hahahaha! This is God's will! God is helping us, and you are going to die today!"

The bishop's smug laughter, even if Benjamin had gone so far, reached his ears very clearly, which showed how loud the bishop's voice was.

Benjamin also turned his head to look.

I saw that the rain was gradually falling heavier, and the flames that were stalemate with the giant sword in mid-air began to become less vigorous.

Oops......

Benjamin chuckled in his heart.

And the reaction of the mages, needless to say. The rain hit them in the faces, drenching them all over, but there was no one to hold a shield to keep them out.

They clenched their fists, and the expressions on their faces were full of anger and unwillingness.

"How can this be ......"

Tony looked up and looked at the sky with some despair. As a spellcaster, he felt the impact of the rain on them most clearly. Originally, it was through the potion bonus that high-level magic could be used. As soon as the rain fell, his control immediately weakened by thirty percent.

And the spiritual pressure exerted on him by that holy sword also skyrocketed several times at that moment!

Originally, he felt that under the consumption, it would be the other side that could not be supported. However, now, the situation has changed suddenly, and it has become them who have rapidly bottomed out in their spiritual power.

- They're going to lose.

In his heart, Tony was ready to die. Originally, he was a member of the Mage Freemasonry, but if it weren't for Benjamin, they would have been burned to death along with Aldrich if they left the Mage Freemasonry and joined Benjamin. His life was picked up, and it was nothing to hand it back again.

But...... He was not reconciled.

All of his former comrades were framed by Aldrich and died in the deep pits of Snowy City, and they could not even be buried once. The Church took advantage of the Masonic Freemasonry and even more so the trust of their unwitting Masonry. He felt sick at the thought that he might have done something for the church in the past.

The Church already has a kingdom of Hori, why ...... Why aren't they satisfied?

Fredden is their territory, why should they give it up to the church like this!

However, at this moment, in addition to this deep unwillingness, the only thing Tony could feel was his own depleted mental power, and the harsh laughter on the other side.

...... Is there no way around it anymore?

However, they don't seem to have any hole cards anymore.

In a trance, Tony didn't even know how long he had been holding on, until his mental strength was completely overdrawn and his brain hurt like a pinprick. And at that time, when he looked further, the three flame phoenixes had already dissipated and disappeared. The only thing left in mid-air was the giant sword and the dripping rain.

-- What a hateful rain.

Why at this time?

At that moment, a powerful spiritual shock restrained him again, and there was no escape. Just like that, he closed his eyes and prepared to die......

However.

In the midst of a long period of despair, suddenly, he felt a lightness on his body, and his mental shock disappeared. When they opened their eyes again, the giant sword had turned into holy light, like a firework blooming in front of their eyes, dissipating invisibly when it was gorgeous.

Tony was stunned.

What happened?