In the crowd not far away, Mo Jiawei frowned when he saw this, and whispered: "Boss, something is wrong. It is the Great Confession Technique, which has some mental control effects."
"The Holy Court has quite a few methods."
As he spoke, Fang Heng licked his dry lips, took out a scroll from his backpack, and aimed the spell at Zhuo Lingfang.
Fortunately, Tang Mingyue gave him a lot of magic scrolls when he came, most of which were sacred scrolls.
After all, sacred scrolls can only be triggered through holy theology, and their popularity is very low.
Holy words!
"boom!
!”
Zhuo Lingfang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, just opened her mouth to say something, when a golden holy light suddenly exploded in front of her, causing her to vomit blood and be knocked backwards.
Ed was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and suddenly raised his head to look at Kalkila.
The people in the Holy Court are really crazy, how dare they attack in front of so many people?
Ed saw confusion on Kalkila's face for a moment, followed by incomparable fury.
wrong!
Ed suddenly understood.
He understands!
This attack was definitely not the work of Kalkila!
Someone is behind it!
That person is most likely Li Xue!
Ed's brain was racing and he immediately shouted: "No! They want to kill people and silence them! Stop him!"
Kalkila turned to look at Ed, his eyes almost gushing blood.
Kill and silence?
Have you ever seen such a murderous person?
The other players also came to their senses, and without giving Kalkila a chance to breathe, they shouted: "If you are silenced in front of so many of us, do you really think that our Mage Association can be manipulated by anyone?"
"Do you think we people in necromancy are so easy to bully?"
At the team's signal, a player fired an ice cone spell towards the Holy Court.
"puff."
invalid!
The low-level ice cone technique was easily blocked by the holy light shield shrouded in the outer layer of the Holy Court, and the defensive barrier did not even show a ripple.
But this attack sounded the clarion call for attack!
Someone took the lead, and more and more low-level spells were thrown towards the Holy Court group.
The holy light barrier absorbed a large number of spell attacks, and waves gradually emerged.
"Stop it! Leave it to me!"
Seeing that things were about to get out of control, Lord Chadwick turned blue and shouted for everyone to calm down temporarily and stop attacking.
He really didn't want to get into such a tense situation with the Holy Court.
Moreover, the opponent is the Archbishop of the Holy Court. He is so powerful that even the empire has given him three points. Even if he uses all the strength of Linkliton City, he cannot defeat him.
But the Holy Court is too bullying. Do you really think that his lord is fake?
The matter has come to this, if you can't beat him, you have to fight him, otherwise he will become a talking point for other lords after dinner.
To say the least, he still has Tang Mingyue and Lord Fang Heng as his backing.
Just fight!
Chadwick made up his mind and looked at Kalkila, "Until the matter is investigated clearly, everyone in the Holy Court is asked to stay in the city for the time being!"
Kalkila looked over with a cold look on his face.
"Let me stay? Just for you?"
Kalkila finally figured it out. These people were planning to frame him! They wanted to keep him here.
Kalkila, who was loyal to Tang Mingyue, was obviously not a good person either.
"Then try it!"
The imperial guards and the mage apprentices, whose emotions had been aroused to the extreme, felt that the Holy Court had gone too far to deceive others.
“Boom! Boom!
"
Without waiting for Chadwick's order, a large number of spells once again hit Kalkila's open shield.
Unfortunately, most of the attacks are small spells from low-level mages, which turn into nothing as soon as they come into contact with the holy light barrier.
Many of the accompanying lords also joined the battle.
The Holy Court lacked flying skills, so it was a bit troublesome to evacuate quickly, so they simply stayed where they were.
Kalkila nodded to several people, and the two inquisitors concentrated and began to use divine transfer, preparing to teleport several people to a distance through teleportation spells.
"Oops, they want to run away!"
"Interrupt their spellcasting! Don't let them escape!"
Seeing the Holy Court's actions, several players shouted.
Everyone in the Mage Association accelerated their concentration of spell bombardment.
However, the fine spells fell on the Holy Light Shield like scratching an itch, unable to cause substantial damage to it at all.
Mo Jiawei watched anxiously from a distance and whispered: "Fang Heng, what should we do? These people can't stop them."
"Um."
Fang Heng snorted lightly, but his eyes were always staring at the golden scepter in Kalkila's hand.
A very familiar scepter.
He had seen it once before when he sealed the protophage in the underground palace.
There is no doubt that this scepter has great power.
And it is very likely that he also has the ability to deal with the demons of the abyss.
Fang Heng measured the fighting power between the two sides.
It is almost impossible to kill the Archbishop in the current state.
You must take advantage of the opponent's weakness to kill him with the help of the vampire's power and his ultimate move, Eternal Moon.
Since you can't beat it, then settle for the next best thing.
You can find a way to snatch the scepter away. If you succeed...
A flash of greed flashed in Fang Heng's eyes.
A very greedy action plan was quickly constructed in Fang Heng's mind.
The plan is very rough and there will probably be accidents.
But the current time limit does not allow Fang Heng to think more about perfection.
"Old Mo, I will find a way to seize the scepter during the chaos and then retreat immediately. You can find a way to join Ed and the others and tell them my intention, and don't worry about me."
"okay."
Mo Jiawei agreed and quickly disappeared into the crowd behind him.
Not far away, Lord Blount, who was eating melon and watching, saw that the Mage Association had already taken action. He couldn't help but whispered: "Now the Holy Court has stolen the house, and now even no one can stop it. If this word spreads, it will be destroyed."
People are laughing at you, so help them and teach the Holy Court a lesson."
"Um."
Qippo nodded, understanding what Lord Blount meant.
Sudden!
A few seconds later, a cold light flashed out from the crowd.
"Card!
!”
The long sword landed lightly on the holy light barrier and made a crisp sword cry.
Kalkila's expression changed slightly and he stared at the visitor.
Imperial Sword Master Qibo.
“Kakakaka!
!”
Taking the tip of the sword as a point, fine cracks spread rapidly to all sides!
boom!
The golden barrier burst open, turning into golden fragments and splashing out in all directions!
Qi Bo immediately retreated away from the attack.
Damn it!
Kalkila looked at the dark shadow that was quickly leaving.
I can't care about him anymore.
The Holy Light Shield was shattered, and more fine and small spells were blasted towards the people in the Holy Court.
A hint of gloom flashed in Kalkila's eyes.
"archbishop!"
Malefielle shouted anxiously.
The Holy Transfer Spell requires a period of time to prepare for continuous casting. Once interrupted, it will take more time to regroup.
"give it to me."
Domain Spell, Holy Word-Judgment!
Kalkila struck the ground heavily with the staff in his hand and cast the spell again.
Dark golden light quickly enveloped the surroundings!