"I've heard about it before, but according to the Temple of Light, Ophina's blessing is actually in the hands of a royal family."

Isidore raised his finger slightly, looked at Ryan and said, "Do you remember Andrea, the holy daughter of the white raven, the blessing of Orfina, in the hands of her father's mistress and child, it was a little prince. ”

Ryan: Complicated royal relationships.

"The incarnation of the angel, who resonated with Orfina's protection, was wanted and hunted down by the villains of the City of Light, and set a spell that limited the angel's abilities, and left the angel deeply injured."

Ryan looked from Isidore's face to Kerrison, "The badly wounded angel fled the City of Light and met Kellison on the City of Light's annex. The angel was unable to distinguish between people's hearts and was deceived by Kellison, who finally killed the avatar. ”

Isidore stroked his palm to his chest, and although he was no longer the Son of Light, he felt sympathy for the angel's tragic experience. He never imagined that there would be a heresy in the City of Light, where he believed in light, to attack angels.

Isidore put his hand down and looked up at Ryan, "Is the reason you're looking for me because of that angel feather?" ”

"And it's not just because of Angel Feathers."

Ryan whispered, "It seems that you are not aware of his existence either, and it is not because of a problem with my perception. ”

Isidore didn't understand, looked at Kerrison and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Kellison killed the angel's incarnation, but the angel may have for some reason that his soul could not return to the Land of Light, so he formed a magic ball with the Blessed Light and hid his soul in the Blessed Light."

Ryan whispered, "Callison doesn't know that the merchant is actually the embodiment of an angel, and he took possession of the Ring of Light left behind after the death of the avatar, and fused the protective light that hidden the angel's soul into his body. By exchanging the treasure in the ring with a mage, you can obtain a magic that can change memories and imprison and enslave souls, and you can strengthen your eyes with the power of angels so that you can see where your wealth lies. ”

Ryan looked at Isidore and asked, "Do you know how to separate the Light of Blessing from Kellison's body, the soul of that angel is not dead yet?" ”

Isidore looked at Ryan with stunned eyes, and after a few seconds, he calmed down with continuous deep breaths, and then he took out his staff from the spatial ring, and said to Ryan in a low and firm voice: "I have never encountered such a wonderful situation, maybe I can't do it, but I want to try." ”

Even though he is no longer the Son of the Temple of Light, he still believes in the God of Light.

"Yes."

Ryan's jaw was fine, after Eli received the group of merchants from the crane and rushed to the high street to meet Ryan. Ryan briefly explained a few words to Eli, holding the staff in his hand and using his mental power to leave a mark on Isidore and Kellison, and using teleportation magic to bring them back to the castle together.

*

The sun was bright near two o'clock and cloudless.

The space fluctuated, and Ryan and Isidore returned to the clearing outside the castle and placed Callison on the ground, who still hadn't woken up because of the magic.

Ryan looked sideways at Isidore and asked, "When are you going to start trying and do you need my help?" ”

"Actually, right now."

Isidore clenched the staff of the Holy Light tightly, and looked down at Callison on the ground with a slight frown, "But I am careful of the souls of angels, it is easy to attract the attention of the Temple of Light. ”

"That's a real problem." Ryan pondered with his jaw head, "So where do you think it's better?" ”

Angel feathers can attract the attention of the Temple of Light—

Ryan asked in a low voice in his head, "Lord, how did Callison run around with this ball of light at that time, and it was not discovered by the Temple of Light?" ”

System: "According to what you said earlier, it can be simply understood that the angel is self-contained, and there is no breath leakage, so he does not attract the attention of the Temple of Light. ”

Ryan: "If you say that, as long as he stays autistic, isn't that fine?" ”

"But the light will wake him up."

System: "The angel will respond to the call of the light unless the power of his soul is sealed." ”

Ryan: "......"

There's a little bit of trouble.

Isidore was likewise lost in deep thought.

When they reached the forest, Baroque followed Cyril in this direction. The moment he saw Baroque, Ryan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Commander, if I set up a magic barrier here, and stuff that blessed light into the puppet's body at the moment when Isidore separates the angel's soul from Kerrison's body, will this still attract the Temple of Light?" ”

System: "If you move fast and don't resist, 90 percent won't be attracted." ”

"Ninety percent is already very high."

Ryan tilted his head and spoke to Isidore.

Cyril stopped in front of Ryan first and asked in a low voice, "Dear Lord Ryan, I feel a wonderful aura. ”

Baroque looked at Kerrison on the ground and said, "I had a vague feeling before, and his mood was really good." ”

I kind of want to eat.

"Yes, he killed the incarnation of an angel......"

Ryan looked up at Cyril and repeated what he had just said to Isidore.

"I see."

Cyril's eyes closed slightly, "The bright moon is also a holy light, Lord Lane, do you need my help?" ”

Ryan took out a blonde puppet with wings on its back from the spatial ring, "It would be better if you helped. ”

"Thank you for your trust."

Cyril prays with his eyes down, calling on the power of the moon and Ryan to set up a magical barrier at the same time.

As the system just said, although they were going to separate the angel's soul from Kellison's body, Baroque did not make any unusual moves, sitting coldly on the leaves, holding his chin with his hands and quietly moving.

Before trying to separate the angelic souls, Isidore's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked up at Ryan and said, "Dear Lord Ryan, I will do my best to communicate with him so that he does not harbor ill will towards Orlan. ”

He didn't know what to do, but Isidore was ready to incarnate as Light and communicate with the angelic spirits inside Kerrison.

If the angel's soul can be separated, he plans to invite Ryan's wind mage friend Leo and the angel to go with him to a relic where wind and light coexist.

Ryan's feet were surrounded by multiple layers of magic arrays, "I believe in you. ”

"Thank you."

Isidore closed his eyes and let the staff float at his side, holding the blonde puppet in his left hand and placing the palm of his right hand against Callison's eyes.

When Isidore began to glow with golden light, Ryan and Cyril simultaneously unleashed powerful enchantments to prevent the aura from leaking out.

Not only the hands, but also Isidore's body gradually began to emit golden holy light.

The golden glow gave Ryan and Cyril a gentle feeling, and even Baroque did not show any discomfort. But when the light fell from Isidore's fingertips on Kerrison, the sleeping Callison began to twitch on the ground as if he felt pain.

Cyril looked at Isidore, and the light dyed the ends of Isidore's hair a brilliant holy gold.

Isidore entered a special state at this time, using the holy light to capture and condense the scattered protective light in Kerrison's body, and the whole person was like a statue emitting golden holy light.

Ryan steadied the magic barrier and asked in a low voice in his head, "Commander, Isidore will be fine, right?" ”

Although he had always felt that Isidore was special, the current situation was ......

The system calmly replied to Ryan: "Isidore is more determined than you think, he should be friends with the angels." ”

"Yes, that's good, friends of friends are friends."

Ryan: "Since the Land of Light can only be entered and exited, do you think I can leave the angel's soul in Oran?" ”

System: "Yes." ”

Ryan: yes!

Isidore writes books part-time, and with another angel, it seems that he can train some good light mages?

That's good.

*

When Isidore condensed the protective light in Kerrison's body, in his skin, blood, pores, and every part of his heart with the magic of light, Kerrison's whole body was still asleep, but his body was bowed into a shrimp shape, and cold sweat had already soaked his whole body.

Kerrison's clothes were soaking wet, and he was in great pain.

When the light of protection was withdrawn from his eyes, Callison's closed eyes shed tears like blood from the sins of the past. It was a pain that was more unbearable than when he was awake, but he would not die and his body would not be injured, but the pain had left a mark on him that would never heal, a mistake he had made.

The process of condensation went more smoothly than expected, and while condensing the light of protection, Isidore was still trying to communicate with the angelic spirits. Finally, when all the blessed light containing the soul was condensed into Kerrison's heart, Isidore finally got a response from the other party.

Isidore's eyes were still closed, his frown slightly loose, and a golden glow was condensing on Kerrison's chest.

Cyril increased the release of mana, making the magical barrier stronger.

The system's calm whisper whispered in Ryan's head, "He's almost successful." ”

Ryan wields a staff in the shape of a withered branch, and works with Cyril to keep the barrier secure.

When the golden light on Isidore's body dimmed for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his holy eyes looked at Kerrison's heart, and his right hand, which was wrapped in golden light, took out a circle of brilliant and holy light from Kellison's chest without injury, and stuffed it into the golden puppet's body.

At the same time, the moment the protective light in Kerrison's body was taken out, many black mist began to emerge from his body.

Baroque tapped on the leaves with his toes, jumped nimbly towards Kerrison, pressed his right hand on Kerrison's chest, and the black mist that emerged was all condensed by Baroque.

Chapter 158

The Light of Blessing turned into a holy golden ball of light, which was gently placed by Isidore into the blonde-haired, winged puppet.

Isidore maintained a sacred posture of prayer and communicated with the angelic spirits in the Blessed Light, and the whole process went smoothly. The angel's breath did not leak out, and it was quietly hidden in the puppet's body, and did not attack Ryan and them.

When the Light of Blessing was removed from Kerrison's body, he forcibly used his body that was not of his own power and was counterattacked.

Pitch black, poisonous or cursed, the evil black aura kept surging through Kerrison's body, collected by the Baroque holding down his chest, and finally condensed into a spherical black mist in front of Baroque.

Ryan withdrew his gaze from Isidore, looked at the black sphere in front of Baroque, and asked in a low voice in his head, "Unity, what is that?" ”

"It's the price."

System: "Callison is just an ordinary person, it is difficult to imprison souls and enslave the power of angels, and the magic he learns is one of the cost magic, which can be exchanged for all kinds of different things with his time, organs, and lifespan.

Every time Kerrison forcibly uses the power of an angel, the price will be left in his body that cannot be erased.

And because of the Blessed Light, Kellison has never had an accident. But the moment the light of protection is stripped away, fate begins to collect the price that should be paid. If the Baroque does not swallow it up, then these black qi will eventually become the power to nourish the magician. ”

"Sure enough."

Ryan's eyes darkened slightly, "I know that a magician who can use and teach others to use this kind of magic is definitely not a kind existence."

Ryan: "What will happen to Kellison if Baroque takes the price, and will it affect my plan to send people to the City of Light for money?" ”

Could it be that his waste utilization plan was stillborn before it even began.

"No, it won't."

System: "The little remaining light of protection can still hang him alive, but it can't keep Kerrison's appearance and body in a state that is unusual. ”

System: "Now that the price is taken away, he will continue to endure unspeakable pain, which will torture him to death little by little. If he had normal food, he would have nearly half a month to live, and at last he would be awake and watch himself die in pain, which was also the price of enslaving angels. ”