The city is full of snow, and the four fields are misty.

The fierce shouts and screams gradually disappeared, only the pure and clear singing voice still lingered around him, and the dark clouds that once hung over his head completely dissipated, and only the flakes of snow fell.

But everyone in the room knew that this was only temporary.

Without the suppression of the power of the Light, not only will the Judgment Crusaders return, but the Necro Legion in the city will also be completely restored, and the shadow of war will once again be pervasive.

"This magic is really powerful," Illo exclaimed, as he and Todd finally switched from color blank mode, "and the whole battle was turned around by her alone." ”

"No," Allegri shook his head, "I'm afraid that among the three major legions, only the demon legion is the real retreat, and as soon as the snow stops here, the other two legions will re-enter the city." ”

"Doesn't that mean that the magic she has worked so hard to support is useless?" Illo pointed with some pity at the girl in the middle of the square, his vision was the best, and he could clearly see the bitter expression on the saint's face.

"It can't be said to be useless," Allegri said softly, "if she hadn't stalled, we wouldn't have gotten here." ”

"But isn't she in a difficult situation now," said Illo, whose face was full of worry, "is there anything that can help her?"

"Do you still want to be a hero and save beauty?" Allegri glanced at the half-elf and snorted in a low voice, "If you are a legendary professional, you can still do this, but unfortunately, you are just a little ranger." ”

"I'm about to break through, okay," Illo replied, only shaking his head, "That'...... It seems that there is really no way. ”

"Don't think about it so much. Let's finish our business first and then talk about the rest," Allegri looked away, "You say, how can we get close to that Flame of Light?"

"It's okay to kill it directly," Illo plucked the bowstring lightly, "with the strength of the two of us." These guards aren't a problem yet, are they?"

"It's not hard to deal with," Allegri pondered, "but do you think this holy woman will come against us?"

"What do you mean?" Illo scratched his head.

"Have you ever seen such a magic spell that envelops the city, how do you think you can resist this kind of power if it is used against us?" Allegri suddenly patted his head and suggested, "Why don't you go and distract the guards, and I'll sneak over?"

"Why am I the one who lures the enemy every time?" Illo complained dissatisfiedly.

"Wait—" At this moment, Todd next to him suddenly interjected. "There seems to be a commotion over there, and someone looks like they're about to break in." ”

The three of them blinked an eye at the same time, and happened to see a group of escorts encircling and supporting in that direction.

The weapons used by these white-robed and silver-armored guards are all silver-plated swords engraved with a simple magic array, which can also be regarded as primary enchanted weapons. They themselves are also carefully selected, and their strength is quite good. But in normal times, there will be no danger in the Cathedral of Cotyria, and they will play the role of a guard of honor. After a long time of fighting, he was defeated and retreated.

Even more surprising. Opposite them, there was only one man who had broken up the hill.

The visitor was dressed in a black military uniform, with a cloak draped over his back, and two jet-black short knives in his hands.

He seemed to be familiar with the nearby terrain. It was only at the end of the martial law line that it was discovered by the guards.

But this may also be because he has no intention of hiding his deeds at all.

He ignored the shouting of the guards, and walked up from the southeast slope of the hill with a grin, and the other party swarmed up in a siege, but the corners of his mouth still had a faint smile.

Double-edged flying. The sword light danced, and his sword technique seemed to be extremely light, but the moment he touched it, it would burst out with Shen Xiong's strength, which was a sign of martial arts attaining the realm of transformation.

In front of him, there was no one in charge at all, and even the long sword would be directly exploded and flew out, and he didn't even stop along the way.

Killing people with steps, talking and laughing but enemies, he deserves to be a legendary professional.

"It seems to be a ...... Silves," Illo said in a low voice, "The Legendary Realm is really extraordinary, no wonder you dare to fight alone." ”

"Leave him alone, this is a good opportunity," Allegri's eyes lit up and he beckoned, "Todd, stay here and be careful, Illo, let's go." ”

The two of them crept in the direction of the Bright Flame, one after the other.

At this moment in the square, the attention of all the guards was attracted to Silves, and except for Todd, only the Holy Maiden seemed to notice their movements.

But the girl who was singing couldn't even give a warning, so she could only look at the two thieves with an anxious expression, and gradually approached the holy flame.

The middle of the square is southern, about dozens of steps away from the holy woman, and there is a white stone altar.

The stone slabs on all four sides are quaint reliefs, each one meticulously carved by the most famous masters of the time.

The platform is surrounded by low stone balustrades, each topped with lifelike statues of well-known saints in history.

A white jade pillar with a diameter of a meter is slowly blooming like a bud in the protection of these saints.

Above the receptacle, a pure white flame was burning.

It was only when you got closer that you noticed a slight gap between the flame and the stone pillar, and it was clear that the flame was only suspended on the stone pillar, not burning from the stone.

The stone pillar was about a meter and a half high, and the flames rose, and a body hung from it, with its eyes closed, and its expression was struggling with pain, as if it had sunk into an infinite nightmare.

Illo glanced at the Holy Maiden, jumped lightly onto the stone platform, circled the stone pillar and the flames a few times, and then turned back in wonder, "Hey, Allegri, come and take a look, what can I do?"

Allegri didn't answer him, and stood a few paces away, frowning at the flame, as if thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Illo beckoned, "Come here." ”

"This flame is a bit strange......" Allegri walked up the stone platform with a few steps, his eyes never taking his eyes off the flame.

"What's weird?" Illo asked, puzzled. Pointing to the hanging body, "Don't worry about that, you see how this is done, you can't see any chains or ropes or anything." ”

"I guess it's some kind of invisible magic," Allegri casually reminded, "look for it with 'sensitive touch'." By the way, remember not to probe this flame to avoid injury. ”

The half-elf nodded and closed his eyes, and the "Sensitive Touch" was activated with all its might, and the tentacles of spiritual power suddenly extended out.

Soon, he found a chain of magic that emitted subtle fluctuations, and it was it that hung Ellen's corpse above the Flame of Light.

Estimating the height, he took off his longbow and pulled the string with his arrow. The golden energy suddenly swirled, and at such a close distance, he was sure enough to hit the divine chain with an arrow.

And the Mithril Arrow, which is blessed with the strength of the "Dragon Stalker", can easily cut off even such divine power.

"Wait," Allegri next to him suddenly stopped him, "don't do it yet." ”

"What's wrong?" Illo opened his eyes in confusion, he remembered the location of the magic chain clearly.

"What if you shoot him down and fall into this fire?" Allegri pondered. "Do you dare to reach in and pull him out?"

After the "......" released his "sensitive touch", Illo finally understood the horror of the flame. Even though he was still some distance from the flames, the burning sensation still made his heart tingle. This pure white flame seemed to contain a devastating power, and if you reached into it, I am afraid that there would not be even a bit of bone residue left.

"Isn't this also fire?" Illo said as he looked at Allegri, "You're a high-level fire method, so there's nothing you can do?"

"This is no ordinary flame. Even the flames are a bit reluctant," Allegri muttered, "but it's just a bit of a resemblance in appearance...... And so on, the shape ...... Appearance?"

He stood there muttering to himself, as if something had suddenly occurred to him. Illo stood beside him. He didn't dare to disturb him, and after a while, Allegri's eyes suddenly lit up and he stretched out his left hand.

"Is there a way?" said Illo.

Allegri didn't speak, but whispered a few words, and with a bang, a small ball of ordinary crimson flame hovered in the palm of his hand, burning quietly.

"That's far worse than others. Illo shook his head disdainfully, pointing to the Bright Flame beside him.

Allegri snorted, closed his eyes, and slowly adjusted the miniature structure of the flame, down to the smallest detail.

In Illo's astonished eyes, the color of the flame was slowly fading, from crimson to yellow-red, then to orange-yellow, and then to a pale yellow-white.

"What are you...... What spell?" Illo's eyes widened, "I've never heard of it. ”

Finally, a small ball of pure white flame was silently suspended in Allegri's hand, looking like a detached flame of light.

"Are you able to create the Flame of Light?" Illo pointed to his hand and then to the Flame of Light, his face surprised.

Allegri slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled, "It looks like it, but it should be able to block it for a moment." ”

Under his control, the small ball of pure white flame stretched out horizontally, twisting and changing, and finally wrapped around his entire hand, which at first glance looked like he was wearing a white glove.

"Will this work?" Illo skeptical.

"It should work...... They're almost done, let's hurry up, I'll count one, two, three, and you'll shoot him down immediately." Allegri glanced around and commanded urgently.

At this time, Silves had almost killed all the guards and soldiers, but the saint's eyes were shocked, staring blankly at the pure white flame in his hand.

"I'm ready. Illo took a few steps back, drew his longbow, and the demon-destroying Mithril arrow landed firmly on it, aiming at the invisible magic chain in mid-air.

"Let's get started, then......" Allegri took a deep breath and reached out to pull the body out when Illo shot it down. (To be continued......)

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