The adventurers' carriage passed through the long canyon and stopped at the mouth of a cave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 There was a torch at the entrance of the cave, and as soon as he saw Durota and Miria, Gard led the men to meet them.

The cave is located on a cliff a few miles away from Snow Wolf Village, and this is a temporary shelter opened for them by the ancestors of Snow Wolf Village.

"What about the Prophet?" said Gard after a few pleasantries.

The person who came up saw the scepter in Miria's hand, and his face changed.

The scepter was a symbol of prophetic status, and now that it was in the hands of Miria, its meaning is self-evident. Everyone couldn't help but be silent, not expecting that in this situation, the prophet had quietly completed the rite of generational change and handed over the burden of the future to a little girl.

"Prophet, please guide us!" I don't know how long later, such a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and for a moment the surrounding villagers seemed to be suddenly inspired, and they all said the same thing. The people of the "Snow Wolf Village" are on one knee, which is also one of the customs to welcome the new prophet.

"Miria, the future of the village is up to you. Gard put his hand on Miria's shoulder, encouraging her.

For this village, the prophet is a more important being than the village chief. The latter's task is to take care of the village's affairs, while the former is responsible for the village's future.

Miria's shoulders trembled, and after a few hesitations, she finally didn't say anything.

......

The crescent moon hung high, and the Prophet pushed open the door and stepped out of the cabin.

In the past, this should be the busiest time in the "Snow Wolf Village", when the village was full of torches and children and their young wolves were playing in the streets. When the festival is approaching, the streets will be filled with colorful crystals, and the whole village will be filled with the smell of food.

But that view is gone.

In the next second, several black shadows appeared beside her out of thin air and surrounded her. The visitors were dressed in the same way—a pitch-black robe, their faces hidden under masks, and even the weapons in their hands were carved out of a mold.

"Prophet?" their voices were hoarse and low, like the whispers of a dead soul

The Prophet is the spiritual leader of the village, and as long as he controls the old man, he is tantamount to controlling the entire village. The Sith's plan was very simple and straightforward from the beginning, and he didn't want the news about the Soul Suppression Jade to leak to the Imperial Capital until he regained his other half of his strength—the location of the next Soul Suppression Jade was in Albert's hands, and if he was to startle the snake, the obstacles to obtaining it would undoubtedly increase a lot.

The Imperial Capital is different from this kind of small village, where the strongest guardian of the continent sits in charge.

At the same time as the Prophet nodded, the swords in their hands were already stabbing at her, and their movements were uniform, without the slightest mud and water. They control people differently than ordinary people - they believe that only "dead people" can be completely loyal to them.

"Bump—"

The swords in the hands of several people were bounced away by an inexplicable force, and before they could react, the shadow of the sword flashed through everyone's throats. Blood mist gushes. By the time the figure fell, Alyssa had dragged the Prophet back to the hut, and had easily killed a few people without any change in her face, and she was all too familiar with the dress of those men.

Followers of the Chaos Cult!

If the Assassins' Guild is the existence of the Kingdom of Crisis, then these people are people who openly rebel against the Church. Their faith is so fanatical that they can sacrifice their lives and even their loved ones for the Chaos Cult at any time. All the horrific events she had seen were inextricably linked to the Chaos Cult.

The appearance of these people sent a signal to her, and this was the last thing Alyssa wanted to see - the Sith was not alone, he had an inseparable relationship with the Chaos Cult, and the people who could drive these dead men were at least one of the eight leaders of the Chaos Cult.

The relieved prophet spoke: "I really didn't expect the knights of the imperial capital to be so humane. ”

Those dark shadows were the ones she had predicted in her divination about the destruction of the village, and she reminded Alyssa, "Please be careful, those people are not so simple. ”

She would never forget the images in the prophecy - whether they had been pierced through the heart, torn to pieces by the snow wolf, or even burned to ashes, and then returned to the village like ghosts after tens of seconds. There were only six attackers, but they could not be killed under any circumstances.

As soon as the Prophet's voice fell, the fallen figure staggered to its feet, and without hesitation, they struck the Prophet again.

......

"Do you want to delay time to cover the evacuation of the people of the 'Snow Wolf Village'?"

Sith glanced at a panting Ophelia, and immediately guessed her plan—"Looks like you already know." ”

Ophelia has the other half of his power within him, and it is only through certain rituals that these powers can return to him. He could feel the disappearance of the power of the Soul Suppression Jade, which undoubtedly meant that the kid had successfully absorbed the Soul Suppression Jade and opened the second seal.

However, as long as Ophelia was here, his plan did not fail.

The opponent's right sword-wielding hand moved, and the Sith blocked behind him, using his sword to resist the slash that came out of thin air from behind him. Then the blade of the sword in his hand turned, and the entire altar was split in two by the sword. Although she barely managed to dodge the slash, the stone steps at Ophelia's feet cracked, and she fell down in embarrassment along with the cracked stones.

The disparity in strength is only one aspect, what is even more fatal is that her sword skills and marking ability are clearly mastered by the other party.

After all, these things are all "inheritances" given to her by the other party.

"Why ......"

At the bottom of the stone steps, Ophelia's weak questioning voice was heard: "If you want to regain your ability, why did you give me half of your strength in the first place?"

Ophelia clicked on her toes, and the whole person bounced towards the Sith, and her sword-wielding movement had completely lost its inform, and she only attacked the Sith with the anger and reluctance in her heart like a raging storm. The Sith calmly dodged her messy swordplay, and spotted her sword, his knees pressed against her abdomen.

"Death?" said the Sith smirked as he looked at the other man's falling body - "I would never do such a stupid act, the man you see is really dead." ”

Ophelia glared at the Sith in shock.

Although there was a similar outline under the mask, both the way of saying and acting were diametrically opposed to the person in the memory.

In this way, the goal has been achieved. ”

Since the release of the news that Ophelia was hooked, everything has been under his control, except for the soul suppression jade that was taken away by the two of them. He didn't take that flaw to heart, there were still several soul suppression jades on the two continents, and it was only a matter of time before he obtained one of them.

And capturing Ophelia back to the Chaos Cult is the real purpose of the plan.

"The person you met at the time wasn't me. ”

His right palm slashed at Ophelia.

- "The man...... It's Graheid. ”