The city of 396 square miles, with a population of 60,000 to 70,000, all died in just half an hour. Even if there were talented wizards or lord knights hidden in the city, they all died when the power of filth descended, without exception.
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During this half hour, painful screams occurred one after another, resounding throughout the city, chilling people's hearts.
Although this method of killing does not seem as bloody and violent as killing with a sword, no one will not feel deep cold and fear when the screams come one after another. The screams make everyone feel
The pain comes from the depths of the soul, but after it disappears quickly, people are afraid that it will disappear forever.
The wizards of the Inquisition, even the soldiers of the major legions, would not be so stupid as to think that the masters of the monastery were going to war just to make these people suffer such short-term pain.
And the legion commanders knew better. They knew that the Quimper Monastery chose to kill all the Scythe-bearing believers. This was a precedent that had never been seen in any war in history. Even enemy countries with opposing beliefs, on one side,
After victory, they will not be so cruel and irrational. The choice of these people is always to expel the believers and nobles of the opposing side. Their goal is only land and wealth.
But the monastery is different.
At this moment, all non-monastics knew why the Church of the Scythe Bearers declared the Hydrian Monastery to be blasphemous!
Genocide is indeed the worst of all blasphemies!
"What did you do?" the herrist murmured uneasily. At this moment, he was unconsciously grateful to the other party - if the people of the monastery hadn't forcibly taken them out of the city, then...
Blackward looked indifferently at the painful and wailing city, secretly estimating the time in his mind, and ignored the Herrscher of the Inquisition. As a soldier, he had seen too many killings on the west coast, and what he saw in front of him had no impact on him.
It's nothing at all...
The small town of Sudix is home to the largest family in River Spirit, the Ibuprofen family. As the largest gangster family in River Spirit, the Ibuprofen family has forty direct members and more than a hundred collateral members.
This is the most popular surname in River Spirit.
According to the report of the Inquisition, the Ibuprofen family was indifferent at the beginning of the war. A large number of people were at the stronghold in the city. Obviously they did not believe that anyone could defeat the River Spirit. However, after the people from the Inquisition came to the door, their parents
So he withdrew his people and hired two high-level knights and an awakened person as bodyguards at a high salary. He didn't know where he found them.
Debra took four wizards to teleport into space. In just one breath, they had reached the sky above the Ibuprofen family's manor. This made Ian couldn't help but wonder why Debra needed a guide when she had such ability.
A map is completely sufficient.
At this time, Debra seemed to have read through Ian's mind and asked with a smile: "Do you want to ask why I know how to travel through space but still need a guide?"
Ian was very embarrassed to be seen through, but he still nodded truthfully.
"That's because even field experts can't directly locate places they haven't been to, so I need this colleague to provide me with coordinate points. Even if he doesn't know how to convert memory into coordinates, it doesn't prevent me from doing it.
According to his mental power positioning, this is also one of the knowledge of space laws." Debra explained with a smile, and several people suddenly realized that they knew a little more about the power of space.
She wanted to continue to win over Ian, but she sensed something, her face changed and she pointed downwards and said, "It seems that our friend has arrived as promised!"
Ian and the other two gifted people understood what she was talking about, so they looked underground one after another. Unfortunately, they could not see anything from a distance, and they did not dare to actively invest their mental power, so they looked at the deacon for help.
Debra saw this and said: "Let's go down."
The huge manor was already on fire.
Ian raised his nose and inhaled hard. When he smelled the familiar smell, he said with disgust: "It's kerosene again. These people always use kerosene to burn the manor. Once it catches fire, even heavy rain can't put it out."
But what surprised him was that kerosene was not easy to obtain. The Kingdom of Camelot mined very little and the price was extremely high. Even the royal family could not be so luxurious. He didn’t know where those people got this kind of oil.
Rare items can be used as if they cost nothing.
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"Is that so? It's not too late for rain now." Debra's expression remained unchanged. She raised her head and glanced at the sky. The originally clear sky suddenly turned into dark clouds, and a heavy downpour came at a moment's notice, affecting the fire.
Ian stood next to her. He knew very well that this was Debra's magic, but he could not feel any energy or mental fluctuations.
But at this time, Rose, who was as silent as diving, excitedly said in his ear: "Ian Ian, this person from the Wizards Alliance is a druid. You must please her."
Debra Van is a druid? But why fawn over her?
He was wondering when he heard Rose say: "Let's find an opportunity to sell the water stone in your hand and ask her to exchange it for a piece of Four Seasons Ganlin. With that thing, I can regain some strength, and then I can help you."
La."
"Forget it, why don't you just ask her if she can exchange the raw stone for Four Seasons Rain? What if she is an array master? No array master would refuse a raw energy stone!" Rose suddenly changed her words. It seemed that she really needed it.
The so-called four seasons of sweet rain.
He wanted to ask what the Four Seasons Rain was, but he didn't have Rose's ability to transmit sounds at such a close distance without being discovered, so he just pretended that he couldn't hear it.
As for Rose's words about helping him, he didn't believe a word of it.
It would be nice not to harm him.
With Debra around, the wizards would naturally not be self-righteous in using their mental power to investigate. One of the geniuses asked excitedly: "Master Deacon, how is the situation in the manor?" They did not expect to be able to touch it at the first stop.
To these demons of the abyss.
The members of the Inquisition, who have been dealing with bounty hunters and various evil believers for many years, are well aware of the cunning and dangers of these people, and this time they can have some real good luck.
You must know that the alliance headquarters attaches great importance to this case. As long as you perform well, promotion and advancement are not a problem.
These two high-spirited young people were excited and eager to try, but this made Ian a little puzzled: What is there to be happy about meeting a group of bloodthirsty murderers?
Debra glanced at them: "What? Are you anxious to make meritorious deeds?" She waved her hand and pointed at the smoke-filled manor and said, "Go, there are only ten murderers inside, and there are only four talented people. Only if we can catch them all
Get up and I will personally recommend you to be the precept-bearers."
The position system of the tribunal is: the reciter of the law, the person of the law, the preceptor, the deputy chief judge, and the chief judge.
These gifted wizards are herrschers with a bright future at the Tribunal Headquarters. As long as they go one step further and become ring bearers, the possibility of them becoming domain wizards will be increased by more than half.
But Debra said that there were ten wizards inside, which made the Herrschers who had been impatient suddenly feel like a bucket of cold water had been poured on their hearts.
Even though Debra vowed to recommend anyone who could arrest all these people to become a ring bearer, those two people suddenly became silent.
They couldn't do such a thing as one against five, and besides, the opponent was an ancient profession that had disappeared for a long time - the abyss wizard.
While the two were pretending to be quail, Ian asked anxiously: "Sir, how are the people of the Ibuprofen family? Have the group of abyss wizards finished harvesting?" Even though his hands were covered with blood, he still couldn't help but ask.
I don’t want to see more innocent ordinary people being harmed.
Debra sighed in her heart and was slightly dissatisfied with the two children of the royal capital. She said: "Not yet, they used drugs to stun everyone and gathered them in the living room, seemingly planning to massacre them...
…Let’s go and stop them.”
Coerced by the power of space, the four people flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Ibuprofen Manor, main building reception room.
A large number of people were lying on the expensive carpet, and ten wizards in black robes were busy.
They were not busy describing some mysterious formation ceremony, but were asking the head of the Ibuprofen family to identify people. The underworld boss had been hypnotized by one of the wizards, and he was identifying members of the family, whether directly related to them or not.
Or a collateral line.
Those wizards were responsible for separating the Ibuprofen family members from other subordinates, servants, helpers, bodyguards, etc. like moving goods.
When Debra brought people in, they still didn't notice anything, which shows the power of the domain wizard.
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big.
"cough!"
Debra coughed slightly, and their invisibility seemed to disappear.
The busy wizards in the drawing room suddenly found that four uninvited guests broke into their carefully arranged harvesting place.
The face of the leader of the Abyss Wizard changed greatly, because the outside world had already deployed people on guard, but the other party was able to enter directly without alerting the secret sentry. What is even more terrifying is that they did not notice anything about it, and even required the other party to take the initiative.
Traces of exposure.
This method—only domain wizards can possess it.
These wizards who have been wandering in the darkness all year round realized this instantly, so the leader pointed at Ian and others without thinking: "Kill them!"
Upon hearing this, the awakened wizards immediately activated the third-level magic that could be cast instantly. They were so engrossed that they did not realize that their masters were preparing to escape.
"The wind is coming!"
One of the talented people yelled as he and the other three talented people quickly retreated.
A strong wind whipped up all around, and its power was close to that of level five magic. Such speed and power were indeed a gift.
The other three talented people also activated their talents without saying a word. The stench of sulfur gradually became stronger. The two herrschers were stunned by such a violent scene. After all, they had their backs against the headquarters of the Inquisition, and they were in the capital city.
Merlo, they have never seen such a murderer.
When Ian saw this, he was almost ready to summon the Divine Step to take action, but he looked at Debra beside him and felt that it was better not to overstep the rules.
"You want to run away? You're quite clever, but it's a pity!"
Debra smiled contemptuously, then raised her right hand and flicked her fingertips gently, as if she were dusting off a small amount of dust.
But all the wizards present immediately felt a huge amount of positive energy pouring out from their smooth and tender fingertips, washing away all the tricks of the abyss wizards like a torrent.
If Debra hadn't wanted to spare their lives, I'm afraid these people would have been killed by this finger!
Is this the strength of a domainer?
Ian's scalp felt numb as he watched. He had never felt a domainr attack from such a distance before, and the oppressive feeling was simply suffocating.
Not only him, but other wizards are also the same. Both their mental power and the negative energy in their bodies have been suppressed to an extreme level. The talented and awakened people present at this moment are as fragile and helpless as ordinary people.
"What is this? You can't stand her before she officially takes action? What a shame!" Rose's contemptuous voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and the voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which could temporarily liberate Ian from the shock.
Ian also realized that Rose seemed to be mocking but was actually helping him, so he couldn't help but feel grateful.
"You don't even know how to use the defensive wall of calculation? Idiot, what have you learned?"
As soon as Rose finished speaking, something suddenly appeared in his mental world, which was about the use of Esme's telepathic calculation method, a technique called mental defense wall.
This technique is not difficult, and any wizard who understands how the Lingxi calculation algorithm works can quickly learn it.
So while the miraculous magic effect was still there, Ian immediately mobilized his mental power to build a rough defensive wall to resist the pressure caused by Debra's attack.
After finishing, Ian took a few rough breaths, and then returned to normal and was no longer affected by Debra. This made Debra, who was secretly observing Ian, slightly surprised. She didn't expect that Bo Youcai was so talented.
The little guy grew up so fast.
Although she did not take action against Ian and others, even the released energy has the power of level seven magic, and Ian was able to get rid of the influence quickly, so he either has a special mental training method, or his own mental strength
Powerful enough. No matter what the situation is, it is enough to arouse her interest.
But Ian was confused at this moment. Isn't Esme's telepathy calculation method a secret from the Boneyard? Why can Rose do it too?
Could it be because the Boneyard is the master of the River Spirit? At this moment, he remembered what Claire mentioned in his diary about the Boneyard handing over a master mage tower to the River Spirit.