Wenlesa rode a horse and her druid companions through the woods and soon joined the Dwarf Iron Mill.

"How did you come here?" Wen Lesa said to her companion with a smile.

"Meow Meow Meow"

"It said, we are not at ease with you, so we followed you." The dwarf uncle helped the translation.

"Yes, he was right." The cat shook his tail and turned back into a tauren: "Let's run away quickly, the bloody group of people are about to catch up with us. I smelled the dog's body scent in the air."

"Okay, you can turn into a bear quickly, otherwise my legs and feet won't run fast." The dwarf put on his wolf skin and took out a warhammer in his hand. After waiting for a while, he jumped onto the back of the bear that the druid turned into.

"I'll lead the way," the dwarf turned around and said to Wen Lesa, then rode his bear in the woods, and Wen Lesa followed behind him by horse.

Their group quickly and quickly moved from the forest to the main road of Tirisfa, and then walked towards Bingfenggang without stopping.

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The Blood Crusaders from the Fireplace Valley, who were now on the way to the Tirisfalinland, came out of the Ice Wind Hill and stopped near the border.

"Sir, do you feel anything?" asked the bloody knight, the chief clergyman.

"I sensed that there were undeads gathering ahead, and they should be undeads from the ruins of the royal city. The subordinates of the Banshee King, we should not move forward anymore. They are ready to ambush us. The holy light reveals that we will be destroyed when we see the enemy, but it does not mean that we will turn a blind eye to the trap." The priest said after completing a spell perception.

"So, sir, I'll order the team to turn now."

"Yes, you go!"

"Yes!" The knights walked into the army, conveying orders one by one. The Blood Crusade was nominally controlled by several great lords, but the one who really had the right to be the priest, because they had the right to interpret the holy light, and in the actual operation of the organization, the pattern of priests leading the knights was easily formed. However, in order to fight against the undead, the knights, as military nobles, also retained considerable rights, and the priests could only control the army through the knights.

The bloody army soon changed into the back and forth, moving in the direction when they were back and forth. Some senior knights in the team breathed a sigh of relief. Fighting with the undead in the Undercity was not something that their small-scale army could do. Perhaps their team was discovered by the ubiquitous undead stalkers after they came out of the Ice Wind Gate.

"Sir, what should we do? Should we go back to Bingfenggang to ambush and wait for the elf to return?" They did not give up their mission because there were undead ambushing halfway. The biggest purpose of their trip was the Ashes Messenger. The legend of the second generation of Ashes Messenger has spread, but the owner is not a blood-colored crusader. This threatens the stability of the entire organization and shakes many civilians and subordinate warriors.

"No, the farm in front of our Anjador is ambushed," said the pastor.

The blood-colored knights "followed the order" and left. When their team returned, they had the speed as fast as they did when they came. They returned to the farm before the meal time, and then they began to set up ambush points. Although the knights could not understand why the leader and priest decided to ambush here, they still carried out. No one in the army they belonged to could question the priest's words, otherwise they would be suspected of being a spy and wiped out.

The bloody soldiers and knights were careful to clean up some of the remaining undead on the farm. After the completion, all kinds of soldiers consciously went to find places to hide. The ditches and haystacks were very good, but the priests were invited to the cleared farm warehouse. They first set up the altar and then set up the holy emblem.

"This is the holy emblem used in front of Uther. I will use it to perform a purification ceremony at this time, and I will use it later." The priest's leader took out a piece of trophy from Bingfenggang.

"Yes, we're ready," several pastors responded.

"Then let's start," said Uther's sacred emblem placed in the center of the altar.

Then all the priests knelt before the altar under the leadership of the leader and prayed loudly. Under the guidance of the leader, the ritual spells of the Holy Light were engraved on the altar bit by bit. At the right time, it would form a realm of the Wall of the Holy Light. No one knew why the leader set up this spell, and they did not dare to ask.

Several knights also came here soon, and they stood solemnly waiting for the priest to finish their prayers.

It took two hours to wait until the ceremony ended.

"Are those prisoners still alive?"

"Sir, twelve people died after interrogation, had been cremated, and fourteen people were still alive."

"Very good, let them be hostages and force the elf to surrender."

The priest said heavily, and the knight nodded repeatedly to agree. In the information they tortured, the master of the Ashes Messenger had a strong personal power, and they would suffer a lot of casualties if they were desperate.

All the bloody members present had no objection, but a young knight muttered: "But even so, it's too despicable..."

The sound suddenly rang in the warehouse, and all humans were slightly shocked.

"It's you? Stop it. If you don't want me to punish you immediately for the great sin of doubting the Holy Light, then close your mouth." The priest leader was furious and almost threw the staff in his hand.

All the knights and priests were immediately cold as autumn cicadas, and they dared not say anything. The basis of their organization's existence is one of hatred for the undead, one of the right to interpret the Holy Light, and the other is high-pressure rule within. But in the final analysis, there is only one, which is the right to interpret the Holy Light. Because of the right to interpret the explanation, they can implement high-pressure rule, clear up anyone who doubts the behavior of the organization, and gather a group of the remnants of the deceased country into a bloody crusad, thereby effectively fighting the natural disasters of the undead. The decision of the priest is actually to doubt the priest's understanding of the Holy Light. This behavior is very dangerous and even if it cannot be stopped, something more dangerous than the behavior will be born.

Asking for one's own heart, the pastor knew the pros and cons, but as a priest, he knew clearly that it was not a long-term way, but external enemies forced them to do so. After many sacrifices, they would never show mercy to the shaken and doubters, and even many times, they would be completely eliminated.

He had seen that a knight who suspected the priest, Tyran Fording, the great lord of the Fireplace Valley, was directly killed by the Grand Prosecutor Ethan Leon and took away all glory and territory.

The closer you get to the top, the more you know that a high-pressure atmosphere has been formed in the blood, and no one can resist. Once you suspect the leader's behavior, the subsequent sin will not be able to bear the consequences of these young knights who do not know the depth.

"Sir, please calm down. No one will question your decision. As the representative of the Grand Prosecutor, we must accept all your decisions respectfully and implement them thoroughly." A senior knight came to smooth things over, and the tense atmosphere eased a lot.

The priest leader's face relaxed slightly, and nodded and said, "That should be done, but punishment is also essential. Go and receive 10 whiplashes, and you must reflect on your sins."

"As for the order, sir," the young knight said gratefully as if he was amnesty, and immediately left the warehouse, and soon there was a loud sound of whipping from outside.

"Take all the prisoners into the warehouse, and next we just need to wait."

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Wenlesa and her companions, almost day and night, left the land of the Forsaflin, and walked out of the border guarded by the Forsaflin and the Silver Dawn, she could finally relax for a while. She thought she could rest on the farm ahead, where she had cleaned up once and wiped out a powerful bone wizard.

They walked another day and suddenly a human knight appeared on the avenue in front of Anjador.

"Listen to the elves in front of you, come with me if you want your partner alive."

A flag was thrown to the ground by the human knight.

"Ah! It's our flag." The dwarf uncle screamed in surprise.
Chapter completed!