No matter how terrifying the scorching fire is, it is just a breeze to the Dawnbringer under the protection of Lansander's divine power.
Therefore, the flame heading towards his master quickly rolled over his body and headed straight towards the camp.
"Lord Bertrand! Help!" Although he shouted for help, the silver-gray robe was not stupid enough to stand there and wait. He quickly dodged to the outside.
However, there was a sudden 'bang' in the burning flame... The magic giant crossbow in Drifos's hand completed its last attack in this life.
The silver-grey robe is not Heinalson... In other words, fortunately, their family has always been aloof and looks down on ordinary families like Heinalson, who are middle and low-class and can only rely on luck to occasionally have a great mage.
He does not have the luck to be the numerator, and among probabilistic events, the denominator is the largest.
Therefore, the long arrow that was faster than lightning took him directly to the light curtain of the camp... Before his silver-gray robe could slide down from the light screen, he was swept away by the scorching fire.
lit.
Neither the two people inside the giant screen nor the people watching outside the giant screen felt anything about this guy's death.
No one will sympathize with the idiot who seeks his own death.
Even Dreyfus turned into a pitiful man with excusable feelings under his background.
Although bystanders still knew that Dreyfus was a naturally cold-blooded creature, no one between the two would lean towards the silver-grey robed idiot...even if the crimes he might have committed were less than a fraction of Dreyfus's.
But, sometimes, stupid greed is really more disgusting than cold-blooded cruelty.
The Dawnbringer didn't even look back, letting the blazing flames turn everything into ashes.
It is true that Drifos could no longer control the flame, but at that moment, he wanted to understand many things... such as whose hand his 'Silmar of Order' came from.
Of course, he still didn't understand more, but he was also very cruel to himself, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore... Since he was destined to die, he couldn't let go of the person who deserved the most death.
Of course Dreyfus wanted to kill everyone who had ever wronged him, but he actually knew in his heart that those people in the defense tower who presided over this matter must have perished along with the defense tower long ago.
A large part of them even died in his hands.
And he didn't have the time to look for anyone else.
Then, naturally, only those who are the biggest beneficiaries of all this despite not participating in it deserve the most death.
It was not that Dreyfus had not prepared some back-ups for himself, but when he discovered that he was not the only one with a will in his soul, he, who knew the world very well, naturally understood what was going on better than Russell.
...and quickly connected some past decisions that even he himself couldn't understand with this.
Dreyfus knew at that moment that his backhand had probably become someone else's paradise.
Even if he can keep it a secret, he can't hide it from an existence that has been watching everything happen with his eyes.
Since there was no way out, the last move he had prepared to allow him to escape in soul form naturally became his biggest killing move.
With burning anger, he used secret methods to integrate his soul into the long arrow of the magic crossbow, and nailed the idiot who had taken advantage of him and dared to cheat him... Dreyfus gave out the happiest smile in his life.
Voice.
The Dawnbringer named Bertrand just lightly raised his fingers, and a little rose-colored aura appeared on his hand.
Then he gently stuffed this spiritual light into a ruby: "Don't be too sad, you see, although he died very simply, he was quite happy.
Have a good sleep~ When you wake up again, you will be a brand new you.
Um?
Don’t want to completely let go of everything in the past?
Hehe~ Do you have a very good relationship with Searing Fire?
Tsk~
Okay~ I can't decide how much you can remember everything in the past when you become a complete soul again, so why don't you just take Driss as your surname?
Don't you hate your parents very much?
Let your brother's name be the beginning of your family.
Don't worry, no one will have any objections to this... They are not qualified.
Um?
Bloodline?
Do you want to try the Heinalson family? I think you and that...
Ah...don't you want it?
Okay, okay, no one related to the Defense Tower, I get it.
Go to sleep quickly...I will take care of it."
Sighing softly, Bertrand put the ruby away properly and glanced at the still confused Ms. Aisling with confused eyes.
He lowered his head and muttered so many words, why didn't this woman leave?
Of course, Bertrand will not be afraid of Aisling because she calls herself Gracia... Between the Dawn believers and the big devil, everyone knows who is afraid of who.
Of course, no one will hold back when they are desperate... But the problem is that they Dawn believers will always dare to risk their lives, but the devil has no such interest.
Therefore, Bertrand has long been accustomed to the devil, ah, there are devils who immediately run away as soon as he discovers his identity.
But, this Aislin interested him very much.
If she is really the soul of Gracia who has a problem, then the problem that caused her must be related to the silver-blue moonlight.
Although they, the Dawnbringers, would not take the initiative to cause trouble for Silver Moon Girl, that girl did cause them a lot of trouble.
Obviously Lansendre and Selûne have a common enemy, Shar.
However, Dawnbringer will never cooperate again in this life with that silver-moon girl who seems to be loud-mouthed and careless, and exposed everything to the Daughter of the Night before she even started.
They were obviously cooperating with the Silver Moon believers, but Bertrand always felt that it was the Dawn believers who were jointly attacked by the Silver Moon believers and the Dark Night believers.
Ha~ That time, if Lansendre hadn't discovered something was wrong early, they would have been annihilated!
Although they, the Dawn Beloveds, all entered the kingdom of their main god relatively early due to various reasons, they had never died in such a way as to be completely annihilated by the enemy!
Bertrand, who still didn't know what had happened in Toril in the past few years, was filled with resentment towards a certain old girl of Silver Moon.
Although it's not like they haven't retaliated.
For example, on the side of the orcs and half-orcs, the 'Two-faced One' church suddenly emerged again... Oh, those two should become a pair and never be separated.
Certain characteristics of this world, such as Drifos, are so suitable for those sisters!
Bertrand, who always had the thought of causing trouble for the scolded Silver Moon Girl, was very interested in the mage Aisling who was the head of the family in front of him.
The eternally pure Silver Moon Girl will be so surprised when she sees this Devil Moon!
Doesn’t she like to see those existences that are different from the mundane world?
This is so unworldly.
Even the silver moon is bound to be pure and can purify all dirty nature, which goes against it.
Tsk tsk~
Anyway, it has nothing to do with his current mission. His master god must be fighting Asmodeus and doesn't care about everything happening here... Then, let this Aisling go to hell for a while?
Just in time to see whether the Nine Hells illuminated by the silver moonlight will evolve or go crazy.
The crazy devil might be able to win a little more in the bloody battle... It's better than being reluctant to give up that little strength and having to let the devil take back some of his strength every time he fights to the end.
He showed it so obviously that even Carpenter could see it: "Teacher, this Lansendre's favored one seems to be very indulgent towards Aisling."
Hill, who didn't know much about the hatred between Silver Moon believers and Dawnbringers, was also a little surprised.
He frowned and said with a hint of confusion: "Maybe it's because of Aislin's special characteristics that he is interested in exploring?"
Carpenter, who found that his teacher was also a little uncertain, obediently changed the subject: "Teacher, it has been so long, Russell, will he be back soon?"
Although a lot of things happened, in fact, whether they started to curse or fight, it happened in a split second... Now Russell, probably just finished greetings, sat in the room with Coyle and the guests to check their respective bodies.
goods.
Hill smiled helplessly: "Carpenter, Russell has only been gone for two hours."
Carpenter looked up at the sky: "Why do we have to have a small exchange meeting before a big deal?"
Then she immediately cheered up and focused her attention on Aisling: "But, teacher, why didn't Aisling escape while Mr. Bertrand's attention was diverted?
Although all three wills may have awakened, saving their lives is important to each of them, right?"
"That's because, she can't move~" A low, mysterious and magnetic female voice suddenly appeared in the secret room.
Hill turned his head in surprise.
In Carpenter's shadow, a woman wearing a black robe and a lazy posture slowly emerged.
"Sha...Ms. Dark Night!" Hill couldn't hide his surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Huh? I saw a little bug with another pair of eyes, so I followed the traces and found it~" The girl of the night smiled slightly, "It turns out it's you ~ Xiao Xieer.
There is no news from you for a long time, William is quite worried!"
Hill smiled helplessly: "This world is the medium used by Asmodeus to attack Trasil, and it is very tightly protected.
When I first discovered it, I didn't know what would happen, let alone that Lansendre's favored one would appear, so I acted a little too cautiously."
Having said this, Hill couldn't help but touch the magic book that had been hanging on his wrist and was shrunk to the size of a fingernail.