The moment he closed his eyes, Oult entered a state of mystery.

He could feel the flow of every air current, and he could even see the direction of every wind.

He didn't know what it was like because he had never felt it before, but he knew that his strength seemed to have improved considerably.

This kind of understanding, for people of advanced levels, can be encountered, but not sought. In such a tense battle, Aort was able to understand something, which is also extremely rare.

"Who said that the growth of strength needs to be gradual, as long as you can understand, your strength can naturally continue to leap!"

"Who said the wind element needs to be controlled? If I can move with the wind, who can hurt me?"

"Who said that demigods are invincible under the true God? I don't believe it!"

"I've crossed mountains and seas! Walk through the crowd too!"

"I used to fight a tornado alone!"

"I've faced an ancient dragon alone!"

"I've done so many things, how can I be defeated by a demigod now?"

When Ault thought of this, his whole person immediately relaxed. He closed his eyes and felt the wonderful feeling.

At this time, more than a dozen lightsabers were chasing him almost simultaneously. Ault closed his eyes and jumped from the top of the bell tower. Without controlling any wind, he jumped straight down!

Miles was surprised to see this: Is this guy crazy? Is this suicidal?

But soon, Miles realizes he's wrong. Because no matter how the dozen or so golden lightsabers changed, they couldn't touch Aort at all.

When Aort is in mid-air, he is like a maple leaf, always able to avoid the sharpness of each sword.

Soon, when Aort's body was about to hit the ground. If this downward trend continues, Oort will surely fall to his death.

After all, no matter what Ault says, he is also just a magician, and his body cannot withstand such a huge impact.

But just as Aort was about to land, he flew to the side again and stopped falling.

Ault always kept his eyes closed during the whole process because he didn't need to open them at all. Every rhythm and rotation of the air flow can be predicted in advance, as if the wind and he have already negotiated.

Even Miles was surprised to see this. He didn't understand how Aort did it.

Oort seemed to merge with the surrounding air currents at this point. He doesn't need to control them at all and can move easily with the wind.

As Ault slowly walked over to Miles, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Oort looked comfortable, as if he had just woken up from a beautiful dream.

"Now, Count, it's just getting started!" Aort said with a smile.

You know, Aort has always been a very serious person. At this time, he actually smiled at the earl? What happened to him? Crazy?

"Just getting started? Why? Have you stepped into the realm of the gods? If not, you're going to lose today!" The Count roared, and then there was a bright light behind his head, like a miniature of the sun.

At the same time, dozens of powerful beams of holy light shot out from the sky, enveloping Aort.

Then, the Light began to approach the middle. It seemed that Oult was going to be surrounded and killed.

What's even more terrifying is that there are countless streams of light connecting the Holy Light and the Holy Light, and there is no possibility of escape at all.

Of course, there is only one possible escape route, and that is the sky. Aort could only jump into the clouds for a split second and escape from the gathered pillar of divine light.

However, in the face of such a situation, Aort still did nothing. He just looked at Miles very calmly and said, "I said it was just the beginning!"

The Count let out a cold snort, and suddenly a golden ancient rune appeared in his hand. He held it in his hand, and the rune broke in an instant.

The dozens of beams of holy light around Aort's body also contracted rapidly, and they would soon gather together.

The dazzling glare makes it impossible to open one's eyes at all. Yes

A huge pillar of light eroded a deep pit, and white smoke rose from the ground. As soon as these stones come into contact with the light, they turn into smoke powder and are blown away by the wind.

Faced with such a strong light, Miles naturally did not feel any discomfort. He stared at the giant lamppost, looking for the darkness of Aort and even a strand of hair.

Just then, Ault's voice sounded behind him, "What are you looking for?"

Miles' eyes widened as this was his most shocking moment of the day. He saw Oult trapped in the middle by the beam. How could Ault be behind him at this time?

Hallucination! That must be an illusion!

But when Miles turned around and saw Aort, he was stunned. He couldn't believe how Aort managed to escape the attack of the pillar of light in front of him?

"Miles, I understand them, but you still don't understand them. You want to control everything you do, but you don't understand that we shouldn't control them!" Aort shook his head and said.

As soon as his voice lowered, Oult disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Count.

Miles was shocked and was about to resist with the Light, only to find that Aort's figure had disappeared again.

It all happened so suddenly that Miles even mistook it for a hallucination.

When he came back to look again, he found that Ault had returned to his original position. He seemed to be standing there all the time, motionless!

At this point, Miles finally understood why Ault would say that it was just beginning.

At that moment, the sky became brighter. The counts looked up and saw that the pillar of light had been cut off by the sword of the kamikaze, turning into countless fragments of holy light, scattered in the air.

Returning to the kamikaze, the White Mangsword quickly killed the lightsaber condensed from the Earl's wand.

The golden light shone, the lightsaber shattered, and the staff fell at high speed. It made a noise in the ground in front of the earl.

There was dead silence in the dark, damp dungeon.

Although there were many warlords around the dungeon, they didn't make any sound at all, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed as much as possible.

There are so many warlords, just to keep an eye on a high-level dark mage. Such an array is unprecedented.

These dozen generals were carefully selected from the legion, and their strength was also the strongest among them.

If someone does come to rob the prison, they can at least delay it for a while.

As for what was happening outside, they heard the sound coming from the iron fence above them, and there was a lot of movement.

But, somehow, the sound disappeared completely.

At this moment, the door of the dungeon opened, and a man hurriedly walked in.

The man's voice said eagerly, "The outside is about to be breached, get out of here!"

As he spoke, the man prepared to rush into the dungeon.

At this time, a warlord led by him stood up and blocked his way: "Young Master Calero, we are guarding the traitor under the orders of the archbishop, we only obey his instructions, or at least you must have his personal seal to take people away."

The man in the golden robe was none other than Calero Robert.

He has been under house arrest for the last few days. Today, taking advantage of the chaos outside, he found an opportunity to escape.

Recently, his uncle Morton Robert was not at home, so he found a lot of evidence of what the family had done in recent years.

It turns out that the Robert family has been controlling a large number of veins in the empire in recent years. In addition to the normal veins, there are many magic stone veins, and even a few dark magic stone veins.

This was originally forbidden by the Empire, and one of the crimes for which the Monchi family was convicted this time was "mining the Dark Philosopher's Stone without permission".

In this way, the Robert family also violated the laws of the empire. If the Monchi family should be punished, so should the Roberts.

However, Calero knew very well that his uncle and grandfather would not accept the disposition of the Empire, and in this way, the Robert family naturally felt guilty for the Monchi family.

Now, since neither the uncle nor the grandfather can handle the matter, he has to be asked to make up for the debt.

Calero looked at the leader and said, "What, you doubt me?"

But the leader of the generals did not give in at all, and he said solemnly, "Today, no one can take Ace without the order of the archbishop!"

Calero frowned, then snapped his fingers. Due to the failure of the plan, he had to take tough measures.

With a snap of the fingers, a large amount of white smoke suddenly entered the prison gate.

The Warlord reacted quickly, shouting, "Be careful! Smoke is poisonous!"

With a snap of his fingers, Calleo Romana retreated, locking the door to the dungeon.

Then I heard laughter coming from the doorway, "Get out of the way, let me deal with them."

As soon as the sound fell, a strong wind blew from outside the dungeon, causing the white smoke to spread rapidly.

Although the leader of the warlords reacted quickly, when he tried to get out, he found that the prison door was locked.

Just as he was about to speak, a thick white mist rushed into his mouth and nose. Soon, a feeling of weakness swept through his body. Soon, he fell into a coma.

If they had been vigilant, they would not have lost their combat effectiveness so quickly. However, the incident happened suddenly, and the other party was clearly prepared, which made them unable to react in time for a while.

Hearing a "plop" sound from inside, several people outside the prison reopened the door to the dungeon.

A fat man with a large body came in first. Seeing that the white mist had not yet dissipated, he unleashed a "wind" spell again, blowing an unresolved mist along the iron rod above his head.

Soon, there were seven more people in the dungeon, including Henry, Kara, Calero, and others.

Of course, this fat man is none other than Ace's good brother Leon Vicky.

But Arak said, "Move quickly, my smoke can make ordinary people sleep for at least two days and two nights, but for a very physical general, it is estimated that it can last for more than ten minutes at most!"

Hearing this, the people also hurried to the dungeon.

They soon discovered that there was an iron door inside, and the door shone with a pale golden light. This is clearly forbidden by magic.

In this way, it is impossible for them to open the door with brute force.

"The key should be in the Warlord Leader." Carla said.

Zavarado took a few big steps and came to the general. He picked up the equally strong warrior and soon found a bunch of keys in his inner pocket on his chest.

Zavalado tossed the key to Henry, and then left the warlord still on the ground.

Luckily, smoke works quite well. When the warrior fell to the ground, he hadn't woken up yet.

Henry quickly opened the iron door, and Leon and Arak rushed in.

When they reached the door of the cell, they found Ace sitting on the ground with his head drooping, half of his body hidden in the darkness.

Leon said with some concern, "Arak, is your smoke too powerful? At such a distance, the Boss fainted."

However, Arak was at a loss: "Logically, it shouldn't. No matter how powerful the smoke is, it takes a certain amount of time to spread. In such a short period of time, it should not spread here."

Henry quickly opened the door and walked over to Ace. At that moment, Ace's right hand moved slightly, and he hadn't passed out yet.

Seeing this, Leon smiled happily and said, "Boss, we are here to save you!" After saying that, the fat man picked up Ace and took him to the light.

However, when everyone saw Ace's face, everyone was stunned.

Ace has a very noticeable scar on the corner of his mouth and face. Judging by the shape of the wound, it should have been a severe burn, which was not treated in time. The wound became infected.

Everyone's eyes turned red, especially Leon and Arak, who couldn't help but choke!

Zavalado was a little excited. He grabbed Calero by the collar and asked, "Calero, are all the people in your family crazy?" How dare you torture Ace like this? Isn't he your brother?"

At this point, Calero was in the air of Zavaradotti, but his mind was also incredibly blank

。 He really didn't expect his uncle to be so cruel and torture Ace like this!

Even if Ace really broke the laws of the Empire, he should be tried by the courts, not imprisoned!

Henry, who was standing aside, quickly pushed Zavalado away: "Don't get excited! Calero has been locked up at home for the past few days, and he shouldn't know about these things."

"How so...... My uncle, is he crazy? Why torture Ace?" Calero still doesn't believe in the truth.

As it turns out, when Calero was locked up in his home, he always asked to see Uncle Robert or Miles. However, the butler tells him that Miles has been studying magic at the Cathedral of the Holy Light and has no time. On the other hand, his uncle Robert was guarding the traitor at the trial center and could not get out.

But now, Ace not only has obvious burn marks on his face, but also injuries all over his body. I don't know how much painful punishment he suffered.

But Drew said anxiously, "We'd better get Ace out quickly, time is running out."

At this point, it seems that only he seems to be the calmest.

Hearing this, people also hurriedly helped Ace untie all the shackles on his body, and then Henry carried Ace on his back.

When Ace's body was pressed against his back, Henry's heart was sad. Ace, who was supposed to be strong, looked very light at this time, and his body was significantly thinner.

Henry went out with Ace on his back with red eyes.

Others were quick to follow. Kara kept holding Ace's weakened arm with one hand, sobbing and comforting, "It's okay, Ace, we'll get you out of here."

When they came to the place where a dozen of the warriors were lying, Zavala had a little more murderous energy. He raised the huge axe in his hand and prepared to cut them down, but Drew stopped them in time.

"Don't! Calero had just been recognized by them. When they wake up and find that the boss is gone, Calero will be in trouble!" Drew said convincingly.

Zavalado didn't listen, pushed Drew away, and said, "I'm going to cut down all these damn guys!"

Zavalado was about to start killing, but Henry stopped shouting, "Zavalado, calm down! Our robbery has violated the laws of the Empire, and it will affect the family behind us."

"If you kill these ten generals, it will naturally be more serious, the empire will seriously investigate this matter, and our family will be severely punished!"

"You won't be in trouble alone, but someone else will!"

Zavalado snorted coldly, and finally put down the axe.

However, before he left, he kicked the unconscious Warlord Leader in the stomach. It is estimated that after waking up, the generals will have to rest well for more than half a month before they can fully recover.

When Calero and the others left the Inquisition, they found that the fighting outside was largely over.

At this time, Nava was lying in a pool of blood not far away, with a desperate expression on his face. Blood poured from the corners of his mouth. He shook his head and said, "No, it's impossible, the archbishop said that I can have this great power forever, he will not deceive me, I really feel this great power!"

Roque slowly walked up to him, crouched down, and said pityingly, "Haven't you recognized the reality yet? Do you trust that old fox so much? Do you know that he has a hidden light in your heart?"

"Every time you use this powerful power, the light will cover your heart abnormalities and heal your heart!"

"However, the light will always run out, and when the light in your heart is gone, your heart can no longer be repaired, and the fire will slowly burn your heart until you die!"

Nava listened to Roque's words and couldn't help but laugh sadly. His voice was very sad: "Why! Why? I am so loyal to the archbishop, why does he treat me like this?"

Roque sneered, "Why? Do you think he would trust a traitor? Since you have betrayed the Thorn Rose, you may choose to betray again! You will never be trusted by him. In his eyes, you are a dispensable pawn at best!"

Reluctantly, Nava cried out, "Ah! I don't believe it!" At this time, his face became extremely ugly and even began to shrink rapidly.

It didn't take long for Nava to lie helplessly in a pool of blood, his eyes still open and painful

Bitterly dying.

Roque looked at Nava, who had passed away, and couldn't help but sneer, "People like you can no longer be trusted by others! Because you are a traitor!"

With that, Roque slowly stood up.

When he stood up, he saw Henry coming here with the weak young master on his back.

Behind them, six others followed.

As a dark mage, Roque soon realizes that Ace's physical condition is not optimistic.

He stepped forward to pick up Ace, but his lips trembled when he saw the burns on Ace's face and the scars on his body.

After being silent, Roque walked up to Henry, and without saying a word, he directly carried Ace on his back.

Leon wanted to say something, but Henry stopped him.

Henry shook his head at Leon.

Roque felt the weight of the young master, and his eyes moistened.

He gently stroked Ace's thin arm with one hand, held back his tears, and whispered, "Don't worry, young master, I'll take you home."

After saying that, Roque slowly walked out of the Imperial City with Ace on his back.

Seeing Ace being taken safely by the Monchi family's butler, Henry turned to the crowd and said, "Hurry up, everyone, this is the end of today's business!"

Afterwards, he said to Calero, "You'd better think about what you're going to say when you go back and how you're going to explain it to the people of your family."

Calero nodded calmly and did not speak.

After a moment's hesitation, Zavalado followed Roque out and waved to the crowd, "Goodbye, everyone. I am very disappointed in this empire. I don't care about anything, I'll leave here with Ace after that."

Arak was quick to follow suit. He didn't belong to the imperial capital, so naturally he wouldn't choose to stay here.

Leon originally wanted to follow, but he hesitated when he thought that almost half of his father's fortune was in the Imperial City.

Kara was naturally not worried, because their family was about to move to the big province to which Nanyun City belonged.

In the sky, kamikaze and Oort fight together against the Count. Now, the situation is very serious.

Miles was wounded all over, his robes covered in blood, and the speed at which the Holy Light could heal his wounds could not keep up.

It was also unbearable to see the two of them again. On the right shoulder of the kamikaze, the armor had broken, revealing a large bloody wound with slight erosion marks on the wound. The wings behind him were blurred.

Oult is the most tragic of the three. The skin on his arms was torn and his clothes were half ruined. He was almost naked.

At the same time, his right leg is even scarred, and even the white bones on his knee can be seen, which makes people shudder.

If you look around the Imperial City, you'll see that it's been even more damaged. Large tracts of fertile land to the east of the imperial capital had been completely destroyed at this time. It is a mixture of a large number of holy light elements and wind elements.

The official road to the north of the Imperial City has long been out of sight. A lot of dirt and stones were turned up on the ground, and trees on both sides of the road fell. Some of them have been destroyed by the air currents, and they are scattered all over the place. It is completely impossible to see a whole.

As for the imperial capital itself, the city was not devastatingly damaged in the later period, thanks to the fact that the three great powers entered the air. Although many houses collapsed, at least one overall structure was relatively clear.

Moreover, because the emperor informed the people of the city in advance and gave them time to hide in the cellars, ordinary civilians were not affected much.

However, almost all churches in the city were severely damaged. Apparently, Oult did it on purpose.

He wants to destroy these so-called churches of the Holy Light and disgrace the Count.

In recent years, he has not had much prejudice against the Count. At least, he had a much better attitude towards the Count than he did with the kamikaze.

Until more than a year ago, the New Delhi Empire regularly caused trouble on the border between the two countries. First, intentionally or unintentionally, he set foot on the borders of the Yama Empire, and then began to patrol the borders frequently. Even a paladin cavalry stormed a small town on the border and looted it.