Dominic looked one last time into the dark, endless alley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He was completely out of sight of Golantis and Evie now, and the process of confirming that the Farowan people were at home couldn't have been easier. The Magical Eye of Surveillance played an even more important role than Dominic had imagined, even though he had always believed that the magic was just witchcraft used to deceive people's minds.

When he didn't see the two of them, Dominic didn't bother to think about it so much. It was time for him to set up a barrier, but the only thing he couldn't figure out was if the Farowan man really had the skills to put up a sacred barrier to stop him from escaping. Well, no matter what, he wanted to do it as soon as possible and let his body relax.

He rarely arranged these blocking things as he did now, and usually, he was a more aggressive clergyman. He had always believed that these things should be done by exorcists who draw talismans all day and keep dogs company. It's just that those exorcists don't want to hear that Shikijin Xuanwu is called a dog. In fact, Dominic actually had a conflict with an exorcist in a certain order for such a boring thing.

Setting up the Sacred Barrier only takes a few very simple steps, and it is naturally a piece of cake for Dominica. When he completed the hidden divine barrier, endless fatigue began to set in. He was bored and even wanted to get some sleep. But he knew that all he needed to do now was wait. So like a restless troublemaker, he climbed onto the roof to keep himself from falling asleep.

Looking at the backstreet from the rooftops has a different charm, but unfortunately, this place can't be described in beautiful words by Dominic anyway. The image of this place has been fixed in Dominica's heart, not only for Dominique, but also for many Huttonmar and even foreign travelers. "It's a hard night, and I'm still here to waste time with that damn scumbag. Dominic kicked the dust off the roof in annoyance.

Just as he was about to continue complaining that no one would hear, he felt a shadow flash across the roof. Confirmation was often only between lightning and flint, and almost in the next second, Dominic caught the possible shadow of that feeling flashing rapidly from behind the chimney on the opposite roof. He gritted his teeth, looking for a way to the roof opposite. That shadow was definitely not some of the occasional passers-by, and was there anything stranger than scurrying around on the rooftops of the backstreets at night? No, Dominic thought, it was the strangest thing about Hutton Mah.

The closest route he had found couldn't get to the opposite roof quickly, and the dark shadow on the opposite roof seemed to be aware of his presence. So he disappeared from the roof faster than Dominic had imagined - and Dominic had barely taken a step the moment he disappeared. "Agile bastard......" Dominic scolded in a low voice.

Maffeo leaned back, his back pressed against the roof, a cold sweat sliding down his forehead. "What the hell, who's that guy?" he muttered to himself, trying to find an answer.

The footsteps on the opposite roof sounded swift and aggressive. Maffeo knew that the guy who had discovered his existence was coming for him. It's just that he can't figure out who would appear on a seemingly ordinary roof in the back street at such a time. "Is that the guy known as the Farowan man doing business so well?" muttered Maffeo, turning over and poking a third of his head out from behind the chimney to observe the situation on the opposite roof.

The creature who seemed to be carrying the massive cross was no longer in his sight, and Maffeo began to observe the route that would lead to the roof where he was. He found it, but the guy with the cross had already reached this side. Maffeo quickly got up and drew his broadsword, then took the initiative to meet the guy along the side of the roof. He was at least sure of the battle on the rooftops, as long as it didn't get in the way of Warhammer's movements.

However, before he could take a few steps, a golden spear was suddenly thrown out by the fellow and struck at Maffeo. The latter was shocked, and soon realized that he had met a priest, and that he had seen Golantis use this trick to restrain several assailants who tried to escape after making trouble in the church. Maffeo stretched out his hand and swung a sword almost as he lowered his body, whether it was the spear that hit the big sword or the big sword slashed at the spear Ma Ffeo couldn't tell the difference, he only knew that the divine power that came from him shook his arm.

The opponent immediately launched a second wave of attacks, and the guy immediately pushed out a cross formed by the condensation of divine power. At this time, Maffeo was barely holding his body, and his right hand was no longer strong. In desperation, he stepped back and replaced his broadsword with his left hand—though wielding his weapon with his twisted ghost hand was extremely inconvenient, he had no choice now.

It was impossible to confront the cross head-on, and Maffeo didn't want to engage in any fierce battle here to make the surrounding neighborhoods known. As long as you can lure this guy into a place where you won't get in the way of Warhammer and Blackburn at all, it's a victory. But unfortunately, although the other party is very hostile, there is no sign of being led by Maffeo. Because the whole time, he didn't move a single step.

The cross almost skimmed Maffeo's scalp, and he lay on the ground in an embarrassed position, the sword he swung in his left hand so far that it did not resist the impact of the golden cross. Dominic, who was not far away, sneered and looked at the guy who seemed to be about to be cornered by himself, and he decided to end this boring game.

So he finally started moving, and at great speed. After approaching Maffeo at a dizzying pace, he prepared to launch a final wave of attacks. However, Maffeo will not rest on his laurels, and when his right hand has regained a certain level of feeling, he has some ability to counter back. At such a close distance, Maffeo leaped up from the ground and swung his great sword from the bottom to the top. Dominic quickly used the cross to block the attack, and then gathered the strength of his other hand to draw a cross pure white blade.

The cloud that looked like a firework, but it was actually a shock wave caused by the collision of blood qi and holy light, which almost made the two of them dazzle to varying degrees in an instant. But at least there is one action that is the same on both sides, that is, subconsciously stepping back to keep a safe distance from the other party to prevent being pursued by the other party. Because neither of them can be sure if the other is like themselves, and they become a blind man for a short time.

"Difficult guy......" Dominic spat disdainfully.

"You bastard. Maffeo shot back.

"I remember you. Dominic recognized Maffeo and pointed at him. "Hutton Marr Place, I won't forget, why are you here?"

In the next second, Maffeo recognized Dominic, the priest who made the red-robed man feel desperate. "Fellows from the Order. ”

"It's getting a lot more interesting. ”