When Nerva looked at the mysterious wizard, Faust was already beside him, gently interacting with his wand to heal his wounds with a healing spell, and the scorching on his skin faded at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Nerva's scepter pointed towards the priest, and suddenly a white light fell from the void like snowflakes, whether it fell on people or on the ground, it turned into a rising white light, and the state of the priests quickly improved.

Human beings belong to positive energy creatures, sunlight creatures, and the energy characteristics of the holy light are indeed very compatible, and the recovery effect is quite good, and Faust's means are compared to them at once.

However, Faust didn't care too much, the power of the Holy Light was not evil, and the effect of the recovery spell he cast was okay.

You must know that wizards are not priests, and the root of the recovery spell they use is the use of magic, and the healing effect of the recovery spell on the injuries caused by the black magic is very poor.

In Kane's eyes, the reason for the poor is actually incomplete.

The restoration technique cast by Faust is actually a variant of the water spell in the elemental power.

In the DND universe, elemental spells are generally classified as plastic energy, and Kane naturally has a lot of research on them.

The elements have two sides, creation and destruction.

From the perspective of creation, wind represents circulation, fire represents luxury, earth represents fertility, and water represents moisture. Taken together, it is the power of all things to reproduce.

In the angle of extinguishing, wind represents brokenness, fire represents melting, earth represents burial, and water represents corrosion. In the same way, a whole set is the perfect return.

It is not possible to understand the characteristics and transformation process of the elemental power from the two sides of things, and the restoration spell can have the effect of being developed to the extreme by relying on the spell derived from the incomplete knowledge of the dead reading.

The mysterious wizard's injuries were under control under the effect of the recovery charm, but he was naked, with only rotten sleeves, a pair of shoes, and tattered socks on his body.

Kane didn't care about the age-old habit of a big man wearing stockings (which men first started wearing), and what he noticed was that the mysterious wizard's disguise had been torn off and revealed. An old man with gray hair and a hooked nose.

At this time, Nerva once again put on his qualifications: "A Lestrange, hehe, the guardian of the pure-blood family is really not as good as the generation, I remember fighting with the silver-haired Fraser a few times, his mercury poison silk is indeed unique. It was more than 100 years ago. You're just a gray-haired person, two orders short (white hair), and you actually have the audacity to play leverage, didn't the elder tell you what it means to take risks?"

The gray-haired old man lowered his eyebrows and drooped, neither looking at Nerva nor answering.

Of course, the elder had reminded him that there were special books that recorded the horror of those old monsters.

The elder also taught him earnestly not to fight with others as a last resort, which would reveal secrets including combat methods, and the first priority of the guardian is to protect the family, and the most important thing is deterrence, once the mystery and secrecy are missing, it is easy to be targeted and killed.

But he still stuffed himself into an incident of this level, and even as Nerva said, he used a small force to pry a huge force against the Shafiq family.

As a result, it was seen through first, and the war began. He doesn't even know how to end up now. After all, the dominant power is not on his side at all.

Faust lazily relieved the siege: "Go, I won't go easily, I ......"

A deep, penetrating voice suddenly sounded: "I can send you on your way for free!"

When the words fell, a black pillar of thunder fell into the air.

As soon as Faust's complexion changed, he wanted to cast a phantom shift, but the ground spewed light, revealing a magic circle outlined by scorched marks.

The black dents were like charcoal fire ditches at the moment, and scarlet light like sparks was pouring out of the ditch, like someone was poking a bonfire with a stick.

It's not fire, it's the power of destruction, and it forms a destructive field in which you must first suppress the caster's restraint with your own magic to cast a spell.

It wasn't too difficult for Faust to do this, but the difficulty now was that he didn't have time to do so, and the dark thunderbolt was coming down, but he could only carry it hard.

Faust hates this situation the most, others use external forces to cause a blow effect, and he can only use his own strength to resist, which is like fighting a car with his own strength, not to mention whether he has been on top or not, just such a contest mode, he is extremely at a loss.

However, this loss is settled on him, even if he has always been wary of the possible attack on Nozawaen's side, but the other party's methods still make him feel amazing, whether it is black lightning or magic array, the activation process is mysterious, without any warning, until it happens, he didn't notice it.

The reality of the situation no longer allowed him to think too much, and he directly sacrificed a piece of magical equipment, and saw that the phalanx wrist chakra on his right hand shattered into powder in the magic light, and his body formed a golden energy pyramid, protecting Lestrange in it.

The black pillar of thunder was hitting the spire of the pyramid, like the water of the Flying Waterfall shattering on the rocks, bursting with black lightning like a mist, and there were arcs of electricity in between.

The blow was withheld, but it wasn't the end of it.

The diffused black thunder pillar energy actually played a role in charging the magic array.

The entire area of the magic array erupted with a bang.

The scarlet light replaced the heat wave of the traditional explosion, reaching tens of meters high, illuminating a large area with the light, and the effect was as if you were watching the explosion of a cloud burst bomb up close.

However, there was no particularly loud plosive, but the whistling sound of a blower blowing fire.

Faust's pyramid protected from the shattering of the light of destruction that rose into the sky.

Dozens of meters away, Nerva's face was solemn, but his eyes were full of excitement, and the crimson hue of the light of destruction reflected on his face, making his expression reveal an irrepressible excitement.

"Good means!" he howled excitedly, holding his staff in both hands and swinging it high.

'Bang!' The ruby at the top of the scepter exploded into powder in an instant.

Correspondingly, the energy released was also extremely huge, and in the blink of an eye, this energy changed from invisible to a torrent of holy light like a raging wave, smashing towards the sky-rushing light flame on the side of the magic array.

From a distance, it looks like a battle between mountains and sea, is it the waves that break the rocks, or the reefs that stand safely?

The moment the two collided, it was like a fire encountering a torrent, and a large amount of steam-like light mist grew, this light mist glowed with colorful colors, and at an unimaginable speed, it melted into nothingness after the first glance, as if it was swallowed by some special being.

And if there is a mage with a strong sense of magic at this time, you will find that the concentration of free magic in this area is rising rapidly.

The duel between light and darkness does not breed magic in itself, but this collision can accelerate the generation of magic particles.

Kane was a little annoyed, he felt that he was starting to hate the head of the church.

He can not hate the Holy Light, although its attribute is a more extreme branch of the power of light, but the power itself has no right or wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, do not look at the darkness with a perceptual eye, and naturally can not look at the light with the same eyes, he still has this fair heart.

He doesn't hate the church either, the other party is a peer with him, they are all playing tricks and manipulating the will, the ways and methods are different, but the brainwashing purpose pursued is the same, so if you hate it, it is a crow laughing at the pig black.

But he hated Nerva's style, which was clearly a chaotic guy. Not playing cards according to common sense also means that the opponent dares to violate any rules without care.

For him in the order camp, what he hates the most is this kind of bastard who does not lack power, and at the same time dares to blow up the earth without saying a word.

This kind of person will not pay attention to the basic consensus such as 'grab the grain but don't destroy the grain', 'Lao Tzu can't get it, no one can think of it' is what they often do.

This kind of person doesn't have an accurate way of thinking, the last moment he still wants to tear the other party alive, and the next moment he may be able to help the other party with his life.

To put it simply, this is a serious psychopath.