Like driving away flies, Karenda waved to the guards who had finally arrived, asking them to give way to Link who was holding him hostage.

Under the orders of the employer, the guards who are always inseparable had to follow from afar and dare not get close.

There is only one exit in the arena, but there are more than a dozen dark underground passages built, and even the mercenaries who have been hiding here all year round dare not pass by them.

Click!

The unique sound of metal spreads in the long and narrow passages.

Link stopped, shaking Karenda's hand, shaking the slightly fat nobleman to his head.

"Smart people won't be clever in this situation."

"It's not my fault! To prevent accidents, all the roads to my apartment are full of traps, and I never walk back with my feet." Karenda's howling like a pig was echoing the passageway.

This is the truth. If Link hadn't stopped him in time, Karenda would have escaped using the teleportation reel.

After dealing with refugees in slums for a long time, Doyle believes that she is more experienced in dealing with such cunning characters, but Link declined her kindness because she is thick-skinned and thick-hearted.

Asa touched the front of the team the first time Link stepped on the trap. Finally, he had the opportunity to play his role. If he didn't show it well, he would be ashamed of this God-given opportunity.

The sound of lifting the trap sounded one after another, and Karenda showed a painful expression every time. These traps cost him a lot of money, and re-arrangement was another considerable expense.

"Are you okay?" Campano, who noticed that the mage's face was pale and had always been taciturn, asked about Wengers' injury.

"It's not a problem." Wengers gritted his teeth and held on forcing. The pain in the wound was secondarily. The Demon-Breaking Arrow emptied his magic power, which was what Wengers really worried about. The mage who could not cast spells had no ability to protect himself. Once there was an emergency, even if Vilfredo would not be able to stand by death, he would inevitably be ineffective.

Hearing the mage's insincere words, Doyle slowed down and walked to the end of the team.

Wilfrey sighed silently in her heart about her behavior of volunteering the palace.

Whether it is identity or experience, they have too many similarities. They are sacrificed by their parents and betrayed by their family. They lose everything they have worked hard for since childhood and have no choice but to go far away. He can still choose the path for his ideal, but her fate is decided early because of her bloodline and there is no chance of turning around. If it weren't for the protection of the son of nature, I'm afraid...

Shaking his head, Vilfredo threw out the inappropriate thoughts.

Now is not the time to think about this. The most important thing now is to get the contract that bets on life.

The Shadow Thieves reflected their own value in the secret passage. Soon, they cleared the trap that led to Karenda to his hiding place.

Link kicked open the iron door that needed several people to push. The stone room built on the underground was extremely luxurious. From the furnishings to the murals that were purely decorative, they were all incompatible with the Blood Arena. Just looking at this room, I thought it was the bedroom of a certain nobleman.

With a thud, Karenda fell to the ground, and the unhealed wound on her hands dyed the delicate carpet a dazzling red color.

"Take out the contract."

Link said it was dull, and Karenda's back teeth were almost broken.

This bastard...

The churn of anger in his chest was suppressed, and the arena manager, who was used to being accustomed to the usual majestic, lifted up the gorgeous carpet. He pulled out the pull ring hidden under a moving floor tiles, and the hard stone flipped over the crackling sound and sank. A half-person-high pothole was revealed, and bright red spells were painted on the smooth bricks.

Karenda bit his finger and dripped blood on the magic circle, opening the treasure house hidden here.

Accompanied by the light that illuminates the entire room, objects hidden by spells appear. There is no gold and silver, nor treasures. There are only piles of contracts full of names.

Karenda read the names of Vilfredo and Campano, and two pieces of parchment floated out of the pile of paper.

With a lightning speed, Link grabbed the contract and glanced quickly, then handed it over to the two people behind him who were already impatient.

I repeatedly confirmed that this was the contract I wrote in my own handwriting back then. Vilfredo and Campano could not hide their excitement.

"Stop moji, destroy it quickly." The excessive blood loss made Wengers feel a little exhausted. He eagerly wanted to leave here and find a safe place to heal his wounds.

Velfredo and Campano cut their fingers and applied the blood to the signature. The scroll ripped up magic flames and instantly burned the entire parchment paper without even the ashes left.

At this moment, no one was on guard and Karenda suddenly rolled on the spot and drilled into the pit full of contracts. With the dull rumbling sound, the floor tiles closed, leaving only his angry roar.

"Kill them!"

The guard who had been parked outside the house rushed in and blocked the only way out.

"Get out of the way! You are not our opponents." Velfredo frowned and tried to persuade the guards to let go. With Link here, he was not worried about losing to these guards, but he just didn't want to kill unnecessary.

"Don't do unnecessary persuasion. It's meaningless to talk to the dead." Link nodded to Doyle, who immediately understood and the big sword in his hand rose into a scorching flame.

Lenovo Link once said that the guards around the merchant Helini were all living dead, and Vilfredo was shocked and angry. It would be fine if Karenda betrayed his mission and was a lackey for the orcs, but he even joined the undead. I really regret not killing him!

Wengers couldn't stop him and could only ask Link for help, "Get out of here quickly, Karenda tampered with his hands and feet on the wall, and once he sensed the attack spell, it would collapse."

The son of nature is strong and his small collapse cannot help but others may not have the luck to survive.

Knowing the mage's concerns, Link casts the spell himself, letting everyone move towards him, and grabs her collar the moment Doyle's sword swings out.

The teleportation technique was activated at the moment when the high-hot flames swallowed the dead. The destination was a three-story building that Vilfredo spent a lot of money to purchase in the downtown area.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Wengers immediately ran to the cabinet where the potion was placed, opened a brightly colored bottle and poured it into his mouth. It was not until the magic power filled his whole body that he let out a long breath and poured out the doubts accumulated in his chest.

"Karenda colluded with the undead?"

"Just relying on the fact that he raises the living dead is enough to convict." The answer was Doyle, who was familiar with the dogma of the morning light.

This statement was said by the former Knight of Dawn, which was no less than Link.

"Do you want to capture Karenda alive?" Vilfredo, who had regained his freedom, had a little more joy on his face, and he swept away his previous depressedness.

Link did not answer, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the position behind him.

Karenda gasped out of the escape passage, and the exit was located in an inconspicuous corner outside the town. At this moment, he no longer cared about the dirty environment and the unusually unpleasant air. Blood would attract monsters, so he had to deal with the injuries on his hands quickly.

Before he could get out of the dead end, he was blocked by a tall black shadow.

Seeing the person's outfit clearly, Karenda's upper and lower jaws couldn't help but tremble, and her teeth clattered.

"heresy!"

The words of the young knight in golden armor were like the cold wind of a winter night. Karenda turned around and ran towards the tunnel that had just emerged. This time, his good luck failed to help him escape from bad luck. The dazzling golden light fell from the sky and turned into flames to swallow the entire block. The buildings and the monsters on the ground, which were swelling like blood vessels on the ground, evaporated instantly, and countless little monsters hiding in the shadows turned into ashes in the hissing.

After a moment of silence, Link rejected Vilfredo's proposal.

"I've been so silly enough these two days. Let's leave the catching of people to the experts."

Wilfredo and Wengers looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Asa first reacted, "Is it... the deputy commander?"

Link nodded, "It's so fast, I thought he would stay in Nax for a few more days."

As if to verify the speculation of the Shadow Thieves, the whole building swayed violently with a violent impact.

Wengers didn't stand firmly at his feet and fell on the soft carpet.

As soon as Campano ran out of the house, he saw a golden light rising in the center of the town, illuminating the town that had been shrouded in haze all year round.

Doyle stared at the purified light that enveloped the entire town, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

This is the strongest magic that the Knight of Dawn can use. The Holy Light Judgment can only be used by devout believers recognized by Chenxi, and it was also the goal she worked hard for. When she left Xindu, Doyle never expected that she not only had to give up her faith, but also fell into a situation that was opposite to Chenxi.

Wilfredo captured the flash of loneliness, turned his eyes to Link, and his heart was reborn with doubts.

Even if Chenxi has a divine descendant who has been in the blood of the God of War in order to seal the God of War, he shouldn't have followed the son of nature. Did Chenxi use her to make any deals with the God of Pillar?

"Is this...the magic of dawn?"

Such powerful magic is comparable to the forbidden spells of a mage. The one who can cast is definitely the high-level priests in the Morning Light Sect. In addition, when the Shadow Thieves mentioned the term "Deputy Leader", it is not difficult to guess that it refers to the next Knight of Morning Light, and the name of Neham is well-known even in such a remote place in the arena.

Wengers had a bad premonition - Neham not only knew the son of nature, but also was most likely a fellow traveler.

Oh no, the mage and the Morning Sect are born enemies. Especially Naham is a knight known for his rigor and rigidity. It is not difficult to imagine how painful it would be to have him.

"Here!" Campano retreated back into the house, and as he followed his voice, Neham, who was wearing formal Dawn Knight equipment.

His dissatisfied eyes swept across the people in the room and finally stopped on Doyle. His demonic energy increased a lot compared to when he separated a few days ago. How did Link take care of her?

Doyle couldn't resist the scrutiny gaze and moved his foot to hide behind Link. This action even worsened Neham's dissatisfaction.

"You have violated the agreement."

Link smiled and met Neham's angry accusation, "I only promised to let you go, but I didn't say I won't get you away." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!