Chapter 403: You Play Yours, I Play Mine
Warner showed the power of the Scroll of Redemption, and it was natural to practice in front of everyone, and it was always impossible to rush out of the city and then pin all your hopes on Warner, which was too child's play, but Ann Fei never expected that Warner's exercise would lead to a series of upheavals. [Full text reading]
The Scroll of Redemption is a sacred relic of the Church of Light, and its power is needless to say, the magic fluctuations generated by the Scroll of Redemption are far grander, purer, and clearer than those produced by the vast majority of light-based magic, and in this heaven and earth filled with the breath of endless necromancy, the magic shield released by Warner is like a torch in the dark night, extremely dazzling, and the violent elemental fluctuations even spread dozens of miles away.
If it is the High Priest who holds the scroll of redemption at this moment, there should be countless knights and priests of light who have declared their allegiance to Slanberge, but unfortunately Warner is just an ordinary priest who is not well known, everyone who knows the inside story will subconsciously choose the method of killing people and goods, and will never cooperate with Warner, let alone pledge allegiance to Warner, because Warner's background and own strength are negligible.
On that day, Warner appeared in Moramachi with the scroll of redemption in his hand, and he showed his might, killing a lot of undead creatures, but even An Fei, an outsider, couldn't scare him, how could he bluff the people of the Holy See? What does the scroll of redemption represent, those knights of light and priests will not care.
If you have no ability but have rare treasures, you will be innocent and guilty! If you have the ability and power to possess rare treasures, you will become a virtuous person. As for what 'De' is, God knows that Warner's soft fists will become the former anyway, and if his fists are hard, it will become the latter.
The Shield of Light, which wanted to take a break and avoid the night that would greatly increase the strength of the undead creatures, and the Shield of Light Legion launched a full-scale attack. And when the trumpet of the charge sounded, the moon had just climbed into the treetops.
As the backbone of the undead army, the undead knights, under the order of the necromancer, divided nearly a hundred, with a group of ghosts and countless undead creatures, turned back and rushed towards Zenglin City.
At this moment, An Fei was standing on the wall of the northern city of Zenggreen City. While observing the movement in front of him, while condensing the fire element, his fire sword had been destroyed by De Schellet, and he had to make a new one. Several magicians from the magic group watched in amazement as An Fei performed. They were newcomers, and they had never seen anyone control the fire element like An Fei, and the old man of the magic group had long been surprised.
"Anfei!" Bravey hurriedly walked up the steps, "At this time, there is no mistake, right?"
"It's not that I want to break through at this time, it's that Fernando's side is already fighting. An Fei said softly.
"Can't wait any longer?" Bravey said with a bitter face, "Those low-level undead creatures are nothing. But the ghost ...... at night."
"The ghosts are all in my hands. An Fei smiled: "If there is an undead knight, Suzanne will be in charge." ”
"Hmm. Suzanne replied in a low voice.
"I feel...... It's still a little too risky. Reskar didn't want to fight the undead creatures at night, either.
"We've come all the way to the land of mercenaries to take risks. We don't have any other choice now. An Fei laughed: "What I don't understand is that Fernando should be more reluctant to fight at night than we are, why did he attack at this time?"
Bravey and Riska looked at each other. They all shook their heads.
An Fei frowned and thought for a moment. It is always incomprehensible. He had not lived in the Holy See, and from his point of view, he had to figure out Fernando and the people of the Holy See. It's almost like a blind man touching an elephant, but he doesn't know one thing, but he doesn't know the other. Whoever owns the scroll of redemption means that he becomes the legal heir of the pope, this is the first legal procedure of inheritance, possession of the scroll of redemption may not necessarily become the pope, but without the scroll of redemption, it will definitely not be the pope, for the priests who are full of ambition, the scroll of redemption is even as important as the war of the dead in front of them.
I don't think about it, An Fei slowly raised his head, Fernando must have his reason for moving the general attack at this time, anyway, if he hits him, I hit me, even if Fernando wins, they will have already left Zenggreen City.
Large fireballs fused into Anfei's firesword, and the temperature around them was getting hotter, and Bravi and Ryska had to release their magic shields to protect against the scorching air, while other mercenaries and magicians had retreated to the city, making way for Anfei.
An Fei paused suddenly, his instant memory ability is very strong, and so far more than a hundred large fireballs have been released, the fire sword that was destroyed before has been used in total, and in the end, it has become very difficult to condense the elements, and now the large fireballs released have passed the original number, but he did not feel much resistance.
"My lord, brothers, are ready!" cried Orsi from below.
All the mercenaries in Zenggreen City listed several phalanxes in regimental units, and this time Orsie had to take the lead, and Ozgüch and Thomson were in the middle to respond to Himpella's break.
"Warner!"
"Great
Here!" Warner walked up the steps, but he took a dozen steps forward, and looked at An Fei with a surprised face, the straight-line distance between him and An Fei was still thirty meters away, but he already felt that his skin was burning and hurting, and he didn't dare to go forward anymore.
"Warner will see you in a moment!"
"Don't worry, sir," Warner replied hurriedly.
An Fei sighed lightly, and at this time, he also told Warner because he was a little worried, but there was no other choice in front of him. He took a deep breath, three large fireballs appeared beside him almost at the same time, the fire sword in his hand swirled, the three big fireballs were attached to the fire sword as if they were attracted, and the battle was about to begin, he couldn't use up all his spiritual power, although the condensation of the fire sword had not yet reached the limit, but it could only be used against it.
"Blaveresca, you lead the magic group, you must protect Warner, and you must not let anything happen to him. An Fei made a final emphasis, and then shouted, "Open the city gates!"
The sandbags blocking the city gate had been removed, and several mercenaries cut off the twisted iron bolt and slowly pushed open the city gate.
"We know it. Bravey nodded, and then Ryska turned to leave, but suddenly exclaimed, "Anfei, look at your sword!"
In fact, there is no need to look at An Fei, he has already felt the change of the fire sword, when the elements of the last big fireball are integrated into the fire sword, the crimson sword blade as clear as a spar begins to tremble, and there is a buzzing sound, clusters of large or small sparks are not controlled by An Fei, bloom on the blade, and finally the blade turns into a bright orange.
"This is ......," An Fei stared blankly at the fire sword in his hand.
"Brethren prepare to fight!" exclaimed Orsi, his mercenary group had not yet fully passed through the gates, and a group of black, oppressive undead creatures had already poured in the moonlight.
An Fei was awakened, and casually inserted the fire sword into the scabbard and jumped off the wall.
Orsie, who rushed to the front of the team, had already used his fighting spirit, but now he was a false alarm, a curtain of light as white as water suddenly opened, enveloping thousands of square meters of space, and countless undead creatures rushing in an instant disappeared.
Warner is holding the scroll of redemption and flying in the air, he can show his usefulness in order to have this opportunity in the future, Warner has been waiting for a long time, so he can't wait to start performing.
Warner chanted a spell and peeked out, out of trust in the Scroll of Redemption, he didn't care about the undead creatures that surrounded him, but the farce that was almost accidentally injured by his own people frightened him, and even left a shadow in his heart, although he knew that it was impossible, he still feared that the mercenaries would attack him.
Bravi and Azeraz also gave orders, and hundreds of magicians unleashed levitation spells one after another, flying in midair, up or down, layer upon layer, encircling Warner. The enemies in front of him are not only zombies, but also ghosts, undead knights, and the most terrifying thing is that the necromancer, with Warner's own strength, maybe a bone spear can kill him, and the magicians dare not be careless. What's more, An Fei gave a death order, and the magicians who hid behind their comrades in the past could no longer dodge this time, even if they died, they could not dodge the attack, and could only resist to the end to protect Warner in the center.
Zombies are low-level undead creatures with no judgment, and at this moment, driven by the necromancer, the front servants rushed up one after another, but unfortunately, as long as they touched the light curtain, they would turn into flying smoke in an instant. It seems that those necromancers don't understand the Book of Redemption, the more undead creatures they redeem, the more powerful they will become, and they are making a fundamental mistake by trying to use zombies to drain Warner's magic.
The mercenaries under Orsi barely felt any resistance, spread their legs and ran desperately, and in a matter of moments, the mercenaries had already run for several miles, and the light curtain had carved an extremely wide purification belt in the sea of undead creatures, and as for how many zombies they killed, it was already immeasurable.
"Susanna!" An Fei exclaimed, as he saw a group of undead knights and ghosts rushing from the side, numbering in the hundreds.
Suzanne spun around, changed direction, and rushed forward with An Fei. Compared with Susanna, Anfei was more difficult, he had to rely on the power of the fire sword to open the way in the sea of the undead, and for Susanna, who had already advanced, the low-level undead creatures were no different from ants, she only needed to carry the talisman fighting energy, and all the zombies in the way turned into fragmented and scattered pieces of flesh in the collision.