Chapter 295 Sacred music in the middle of the night
The moonlight is like the mercy of the mother goddess, slowly illuminating the whole world. The dark clouds are like children after making mistakes, falling apart and dying.
All the magicians in the Cisse Principality suddenly stopped moving, and everyone looked in the direction of High Court, or more accurately, the sky above it.
Grand Duke Grylls stood on the balcony of the stone tower. The treasurer Natasha's face changed drastically and she even drew out her sword that she had not used for a long time.
The light of great swordsman Aguero's fighting spirit flickered, and the Blood Scythe instantly turned bright red. He looked up to the sky, barely letting out a roar.
The Twin Towers erupted with two terrifying waves of pressure, and a scorching whirlpool of magic rose into the sky, instantly turning the night sky above High Court into day.
The other magic power that followed closely behind seemed very cold. A buzzing sound echoed through the sky, but this sound could only be heard by high-level professionals.
Therefore, Boom, who was sleeping, knew nothing about this. As for Rikka, he was not a professional at all, and did not even belong to the category of human beings.
However, the dark elf Christine opposite the door was currently sitting in a giant rock cradle. The female insect was seen spitting out mucus, blocking out all outside disturbances.
"Immortal, what's going on?" The great mage Kamerin floated in mid-air and turned to look at him.
"How do I know, eh? Who do you think is immortal?" The Great Magister Hercules was stunned when he heard this, but he directly used the Wand of Proverbs.
However, just as the two old men were bickering, a golden light that was beyond the reach of everyone appeared in the clouds. Although this magical pressure was unmatched, it had no dangerous aura.
That night, a golden rain fell in the High Garden, and everyone who touched the blade felt refreshed. Even many people suffering from serious illnesses were recovering quickly.
But the fire light above the High Court disappeared. Kamerin sighed, turned around and flew towards the palace. As for Hercules, he took out a magic crystal from his storage bag and scattered the golden light.
Collect carefully.
"I'm leaving first, please be careful." Natasha kissed Grylls on tiptoes and said softly.
"No, if tonight is the day I die, then I hope you can accompany me." Grand Duke Grylls hugged the other person tightly, without any intention of letting him go.
Not long after, a red light appeared in the sky, Kamerin's figure arrived instantly, and the arcane storm summoner's staff was constantly spitting out fluorescence.
Everyone in sight bowed and saluted, the temperature around the balcony slowly rose, and the pressure unique to the Great Magister spread out, violent and fiery.
"Grylls, what are these things going on? Do you know?" Camerin landed on the balcony and asked directly.
"Senior Kamerin, I know nothing about this, but these things don't seem to be dangerous." Grand Duke Grylls replied with a smile.
"See Lord Kamerin." Natasha on the side bowed and saluted, as if she were a Cisse financial officer.
However, Kamerin didn't even look at her, and simply regarded it as air. The arcane storm summoner's staff pierced the stone surface, and Kamerin actually sat on the wooden chair.
Seeing this, Grand Duke Grylls had no choice but to order someone to bring hot tea and cakes. Natasha, who wanted to leave, was held tightly by him.
"You can do whatever you have to do. I'm old and can still keep my mouth shut." Camerin sipped the hot tea and looked at the night sky quietly.
"I'll be an immortal like you!" Although Natasha was thinking this in her heart, there was no complaint on her face. The two of them bowed and saluted again, and then walked into the room.
Sitting next to the fireplace, Grand Duke Grylls read through the briefing and continued to issue orders to the Cisse cavalry. No matter who caused the vision tonight, he will make the other party pay the price.
"Reporting to the Grand Duke, the intensity of the magic power fluctuation exceeds the level of the Grand Mage, and the Twin Towers have entered a defensive posture."
"Reporting to the Grand Duke, the opponent's spellcasting range covers the entire High Court, and is slowly spreading to Nightingale Grassland."
"Reporting to the Grand Duke, there were no casualties in the High Court, and many people felt very... very comfortable."
"Reporting to the Grand Duke, Lord Consul Chloe is already waiting in the hall. He hopes to see you as soon as possible."
At this moment, Highgarden demonstrated the astonishing strength of the principality. Not only were there no more pedestrians on the streets, but the Cisse cavalry was not even at all panicked.
The thin sword continued to reflect golden light, and the top of the magic wand flashed fluorescently. Detection magic shuttled through the streets and alleys, and countless poor people were arrested and imprisoned.
But even so, there is no trace of the so-called "criminal". Hercules is floating in the air, holding the magic crystal in one hand and the wand of Proverbs in the other.
However, at this time, the old man in the church seemed extremely excited. He was seen reciting sacred texts with tears in his eyes and constantly praying to the statues of the gods.
The originally rusty statues of the gods now looked brand new. Not only did they no longer look decayed, but they looked holy and inviolable.
The old man looked up at the golden lights outside the window, and then lowered his head again. He stayed in this monastery all his life, and finally saw a miracle coming before his life was about to end.
"Omnipotent gods, thank you for listening to my prayer. May the holy light remain in the world forever, and may all pain disappear." The old man slowly closed his eyes, but the images of Boom and Rikka appeared in his mind.
Figure.
"No matter who they are, since we can meet here, it is the guidance of the gods. May both of them get what they want, and may Lulu be safe and sound."
The tears collided with the ground, making a muffled sound, and the old man's life came to an end, while the nuns behind him burst into tears.
There were constant screams of exclamation in the High Court, either the husband who had been ill for a long time had recovered as before, or the unlucky man who had been plagued by the disease was no longer heard from.
But no matter what kind of change, it is a kind of relief for their relatives. Miracles are expressions without emotions, either rebirth or death.
However, in a certain alley, strange magic fluctuations were constantly emitting. The dark elf Christine was seen staring at the night sky, gritting her teeth and enduring the energy soaking into her skin.
As for the female insect next to her, she was already dying and was constantly devouring the same kind, or its offspring. Seeing this, Christine angrily took out her staff and crushed a dragon directly.
Crystal.
The small courtyard opposite the door seemed very quiet. Those golden lights passed around it as if they were alive, blocking all sounds.
Boom was still sleeping, and Rikka's saliva kept soaking the bearskin blanket. Lulu looked out the window with a smile, and the tears in her eyes slowly fell to the ground.
However, what she is most concerned about now is not the so-called Cisse cavalry, not Grand Duke Grylls, and not the two furious great magisters.
Her obsession turned into orange charcoal in the iron furnace. Her soul will completely transform into a spirit body tonight, and everything she has left in the world will be eliminated soon.
"Add more charcoal. I hope Brother Boom can have a good sleep, and sister Rikka can eat enough sugar cakes in her dreams." Lulu smiled, then got up and got into Rikka's arms.