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As she walked, she tossed her wand to the ground.

Golburn had already walked to the angels and stood still, still not looking at the saints.

But Cheton also picked up his feet.

Gorburn's left hand was raised lightly, and the four angels stood up in turn.

Cheton also took a step, one step, two steps.

At the summit, the first figure appeared.

Elandor!

This ninth-level instructor of the Lantis Academy of Magic led the students to become the sharpest sharp knives, so they rushed to the Bright Holy Mountain first.

He saw the ruins of the Temple of Light, which he expected, but when he saw the angel and the pope before the angel, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Elandor had never met Pope Gorborne, but the presence of angels could not help but surprise him, so he froze.

Behind him, Lawrence, Acton, Maya, Vera, Ties, Arian, Stephen, Terry, Cora, Skoll, Tony, and others appeared.

Pandis and Dylan then appeared in the crowd, followed by Stiena and Tlacca.

"Why don't you move forward, hurry!" said someone behind him, and everyone in Lantis Academy could only walk forward in unison, and then, many professionals also appeared on the top of the holy mountain.

"That's an angel?"

"Oh my!"

"Who's that?"

"It's the Pope!"

It's no wonder that people saw Gorborn and the angels first, because the light from them was so conspicuous in the night.

Pandis didn't speak, his eyes wandering anxiously across the battlefield.

"There, that's Dean Bruce!"

"That's Lord Sgel, the president of the Wizards' Guild!"

"Vice President Jane Gray is there, too!"

"Sage of Stomien!"

People whispered babbling.

The situation in the field is clear at a glance, there are twelve people in total, seven of the saints, five of Pope Golburn and the angels.

"Where's Chris?" Dylan asked anxiously, "Did you see Chris when you came up?"

The Lantis students shook their heads in unison.

There is no Chris.

There were only 12 of them!

However, there was no corpse of Chris on the ground.

Many pairs of eyes turned to the ruins in unison.

Pandis is one of them, along with Stiana, and Dylan.

The three pairs of eyes turned red together.

"No, no!" said two lines of tears quickly streamed down Dylan's face.

The smile on Golborne's lips became even stronger, and for the first time he raised his eyes to look at Jane Gray and Cheton who were walking towards him, and also at the five people who were still holding on behind them, and naturally he also saw the people who appeared on the edge of the peak.

Then, his body suddenly lit up, and the white holy light seemed to be comparable to the sun, instantly illuminating the entire peak.

Sigel and the others also trembled and raised their steps, but unlike their difficult steps, their smiles were very warm.

The light swept over the peaks, the people on the edge of the peaks, and the few low-level professionals standing at the end of the line emitted white smoke, like candles falling magma, starting from their heads and faces, melting like mud, they opened their mouths, as if they wanted to scream, but in less than half a second, the whole head disappeared, followed by the neck, shoulders, body...

Neither the magic nor the fighting spirit of the low-level professions had the ability to defend themselves, so the rapidity of death made them have no time to react.

The high-level professionals are not much better, the exposed skin of the professionals below the seventh level is also rapidly drying, shrinking, and then cracking, the bright red flesh is exposed, the blood is evaporating and drying up with white gas, and then emitting a faint black smoke and burnt smell, almost in an instant, many people's epidermis began to carbonize and turn black, but they were not dead for a while, they fell to the ground and rolled and struggled, and some of them rolled straight down the mountain like this, screaming one after another.

Professionals above level 7 immediately had a fighting spirit or shield on their bodies, but the sharp wear and tear made them have no time to take care of others.

It's a mess.

However, the strange thing is that this blazing heat of light does not seem to be aimed at the saints, and the seven saints are also unaware of the abnormality at the edge of the peak, and are still slowly walking towards the pope.

Jane Gray's eyes were glazed and her mouth was smiling, less than ten meters away from Pope Gore, and the angels stood respectfully behind Gore himself, with a mocking smile in their eyes.

The Pope also looked at Jane Gray, and there was a faint excitement in his dignified and dignified smile of pity.

However, he suddenly frowned slightly, and only the four angels behind him heard him let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh?"

The light on Gore itself retracted inward.

People on the edge of the summit suddenly felt that the stress disappeared very suddenly.

Many fell to the ground in a state of exhaustion, and the rest breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Pandis also looked into the field, but tears welled up again.

Dylan took her hand and said viciously, "It must have been that old man who killed Chris." Let's kill him!"

Stiena didn't speak, her eyes red and she clenched her two-handed sword.

"I'll go too!" said Stephen.

"And us!" said Lawrence and the others.

Elandor also clenched his magic staff, he was a ninth-level powerhouse, and he had discovered the strangeness of the seven saints earlier.

"Lord Chris is not dead!"

The words came suddenly, and everyone looked back.

Terraka!

People looked at him in amazement, and Pandis and Dylan were even more troubled in their hearts, and asked nervously, "How do you know?"

They looked at Tlaka eagerly and happily, lest he say "guess."

They knew that Chris had come to the Holy Mountain of Light with several Sages, but now, the Sages were still there, but Chris had disappeared, knowing that the possibility of Chris alive was too low, but in despair, what could they do except hope that what Tlarka said would be true?

Tlaka said, "Lord Chris forgot to break my servant contract!"

Chris's contract with Tlarka when he was at the Lantis Academy of Magic, and when he returned to Kibb, things kept going on and on, and Kryss simply forgot about it.

The most terrible thing about the slave contract is not that it is unable to resist any of the master's orders, but that when the master dies, as a slave, even if he is thousands of miles away, he will die at the same time.

However, the contract signed by the two was not known to others, and Chris only needed Tlaka to keep it a secret, so he never told Pandis about it. And apart from Darnell, Traca is not so bored as to tell anyone about it. Therefore, at this moment, only after Tlarka said it himself, everyone knew.

And he is still standing alive in front of everyone at this time, which means that Chris is not actually dead. (To be continued.) )