If such a thing happened, the party could no longer continue, and everyone looked worried.

Roger did not explain too much about this. He knew that no matter what he said at this time, no one would believe it.

"Eskal, you guys go and prepare."

Wisermere didn't want to sit and wait for death, but Roger clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention when he heard this.

"Go to the top of the castle, I've prepared a gift for everyone."

"Gift?" Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Roger was still in the mood to joke about this crisis?

"Roger..." Visemir wanted to speak but stopped, and Roger only handed the latter a comforting smile.

"I won't joke about everyone's lives. Go and have a look, you will understand."

There was a fire burning in the castle, but the top of the tower was raging cold wind. At this time, some snowflakes had already fallen from the sky. It would not take long for the wind and snow to sweep across the valley castle to cover it together with the valley castle.

"What are you going to show us?"

Geralt couldn't help but be curious, Roger smiled and said nothing, and pointed his hand in the direction of the exit of the castle.

It was a narrow path, and you could only see the undulating shadows of the mountains in the darkness.

“There are tools for escape here?”

Dandrien shrank his neck. Although he was wearing a thick fur coat, he couldn't help feeling cold in his bones.

The bard knew he had worn enough, and the only reason that made him feel cold was his uncontrollable life recently.

Even if the girls of the Queen of Night do not suck blood, they can take turns to fight, which is enough for Dandri Endan's body to bear.

To be honest, Dandelion had a little regret at this time. He felt that he should have left with the red-haired warlock just now.

"Is there a dragon hidden here?" Dandrien looked around, blurred in the darkness, and he could not see anything clearly.

“What the hell is it?!”

Roger's calm smile infected many people, and everyone started to speculate.

But at this moment, Xiri couldn't help frowning, and she glanced at Roger.

"What's wrong?" Geralt noticed the girl's abnormality.

"There are magic fluctuations, and someone casts spells nearby."

Xiri replied.

"They are really here and are so close to us!"

Eskal's pupils had become orange and yellow, and darkness could not hinder his sight. In this environment, those warlocks would become dead souls under his sword if they made a slight mistake.

“Not here.”

Xiri pointed his hand in one direction.

"It's very far from here, probably on the other side of the mountain."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed one after another.

The fact that Xili could still detect such a long distance was enough to show how powerful this power was.

Buzzing.

Then all the witch hunter badges hanging on everyone's neck jumped, and at this time, the dark night sky was torn apart by a white light.

In an instant, half of the sky was lit up.

"It's their magic volley!"

Geralt screamed suddenly. When Yennefa was so tired that he lost all his energy after being drunk, he would not help but talk to Geralt about some of the things that happened in Sodeng Mountain.

The sorcerer once said that she would never forget the brilliant light in the sky that night.

That level of beauty is more than all the fireworks in the world.

And now Geralt saw the light that Yennefa once described in Kelmohan's castle.

He admitted that Yennefa was right, and that the gorgeous magical light was indeed thrillingly beautiful.

"Magic? Oh my God!"

"They are going to blow up Kelmohan!" Dandelion screamed strangely, and fell to the ground while retreating.

The little eyes standing beside him looked very ugly.

"Run, hide!"

"Go down there!"

Dandrien ran towards the stairs in a panic, but strangely, everyone except him seemed extremely calm.

"It's too late..."

Visemir spoke.

"High your chest, at least be a little more decent."

“Is this your gift?”

Eskal smiled bitterly, and he suppressed his instinct to escape.

Yes, if you can face death like this, it will be better than being attacked by a hidden arrow and then being cut off and hanging on the city wall.

"What an amazing coincidence, do you still remember it?"

"Today a few years ago, it was the day when I first came to Kelmohan."

"It's also the day of your death!" Lambert grinned and finally couldn't help but sarcastic.

Half of the sky was illuminated, and the magic light was getting closer and closer. Seeing that the entire castle was about to be covered by this terrible force, Roger opened his hand.

Then everyone saw that the magic in the sky exploded like a bubble, and the energy that was enough to smash the city wall and disappear without a trace.

There was light and shadow passing by in front of me.

The little eyes even reached out their hands curiously and let the brilliance pass through their fingers.

But she felt only the cold wind at the top of the castle.

“So beautiful…”

"Are we dead?"

"Is this an illusion?" Dandrien held his head.

At this time, everyone realized the strangeness of the matter and bet on Roger's face.

"I said it was a gift."

Roger smiled.

Geralt seemed to understand something.

"Is it the kind of magic-forbidden method that Tris mentioned?"

"When you were repairing the castle, you secretly completely transformed the entire Kelmohan!"

"No, if the magic cannot take effect here, then Tris should have discovered it when he came."

"Or this method is completely under your control?"

"So that's how it is!" Visemir also looked like he suddenly realized. He laughed and stepped forward and patted Roger on the shoulder.

"Also said you were not prepared!"

"Sure enough, I knew you were not a lunatic who wanted to die!"

Visemir's voice was loud, and he stood at the top of the city and pointed down.

"If magic in the castle cannot take effect, then these wizards and sorcerers will not have any threat to us. The road on this side has been destroyed, and there is only one passage to enter the castle."

"We keep there, no matter who wants to pass, we will have to pay a heavy price!"

He looked sighing when he said this.

"What a pity."

"If you were here too, then the Kelmohan massacre would not have happened, and similar witcher castles would not have declined."

"Then we can see more companions when we wander around the world."

"Tell me what else you have prepared?"

"Tell us together!"

Roger shrugged, "To be honest, I really didn't prepare anything, just now..."

"hehe……"

Everyone sneered at the same time, looking at Roger with strange eyes, and his expression seemed to be silently contempt.

At this time, even Dandelion could not stand it anymore.

"As a bard, making up stories is my job, but no matter how outrageous I will not talk nonsense like you..."

The same scene was so shocked by the people who experienced it personally, but it was farther away.

Tris climbed up from the hillside and saw the whole process through the gap.

There are also many wizards who release magic together and are immersed in the powerful destructive power of magic.

At this moment, collectively lost voice.

“So cold.”

A young warlock suddenly sighed.
Chapter completed!