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Chapter 258 Inheritance

"Someone is coming out!" On the fortress wall, an officer shouted while looking at the fog wall where the number of undead had been greatly reduced. "No attacks are allowed. They are humans, not undead."

In the gray mist, you can see a huge golden flame moving forward. The resentful spirits and ghosts in the undead gray mist are like moths flying towards the fire. They pounce on the flame one after another, and then scream.

Then it turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

"Huh!" Kaslana, who was also standing on the city wall, looked at the golden flame that exuded a familiar aura, and breathed a sigh of relief. If Muria didn't come out, she planned to notify her grandfather and rush in to find him.

"Finally out! Open the defensive barrier and let my companions in." Kaslana ordered the human commander beside her without looking back. This is the normal attitude of the golden dragon towards human beings who look down upon them.

"Open the barrier and let the flame in." The soul-level general secretly glanced at Kaslana's almost perfect profile, swallowed quietly, turned around and shouted to his subordinates.

.

"Boom!" Muria controlled the breeze, lifted up seven paladins who were already on their deathbed, and three babies who were sleeping peacefully with spells cast on them, and flew towards Patrick's Fortress at lightning speed.

Muria used thunder and dragon flames to surround himself and the ten humans, destroying all the ghosts attracted by the breath of life on his body...

Muria, who rushed through the gray mist of the undead, dispersed the thunder and fire around him. After seeing the protective shield shining with the divine holy light gradually disappear, he put away the prison-suppressing halberd in his hand. If the fortress did not open the passage, he planned to use

Exclusive weapons smash open.

He believed that the current defense of the fortress could temporarily resist the legendary attack, but he did not believe that the weapons he mixed with several legendary metals could not break open a gap that could allow him to pass through such a huge defensive cover.

It's a joke to think that the weapon he forged at such a high price is a joke.

Muria saw Kaslana standing on the city wall and the thick-browed, burly general beside her, but he had no intention of stopping. He rode the strong wind and led the Paladin and the child straight to Patrick's Fortress.

Inside the temple area.

"Muria!" Muria had dispersed the thunder and fire, and the figures of the ten humans around him were clearly visible. After Kaslana shouted, she also turned into a rainbow and chased after them.

"General, the golden dragon brought out of the fog seems to be a paladin who has been here for a while."

"I'm not blind, you don't need to tell me." The burly general glanced at his adjutant, "The key is those three children, hey, how many people did the paladin sacrifice to save them."

... Muria led the paladin and three children straight to the central square of the temple area, and descended to the ground under the watchful eyes of dozens of paladin who had gathered.

"Where is the red archbishop? Come out and save people quickly." Muria shouted loudly before landing.

Before he finished speaking, eight archbishops in red robes slowly appeared. After taking a look at Muria, they greeted the paladin who was lifted up in the air by the wind.

"This is? Such a strong breath of life. What kind of healing potion was used in this?" Before touching the paladin, a red archbishop exclaimed.

"You don't need to worry about their physical injuries. I gave each of them a few drops of the essence of the Tree of Life." Seeing the red archbishops begin to examine the bodies of the paladin, Muria raised her eyebrows and spoke.

Said: "You just need to check if there is anything wrong with their souls."

"The essence of the Tree of Life!" Several red archbishops looked at each other, looked at Muria with a look of surprise, and then began to perform magical spells on the paladin one-on-one to check the soul.

"Uh!" The eighth cardinal archbishop rubbed his nose awkwardly, then looked at Muria, with a grateful smile on his face, and bowed slightly towards Muria:

"Thank you for your generosity!"

"It should be." Muria nodded calmly. Seeing these dying paladins, he would naturally not begrudge the essence of his Tree of Life.

"These children?" The red archbishop's gaze turned slightly, and he saw the three sleeping children floating next to Muria, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"They were rescued by their team of paladins." Muria raised her hand and pointed at the seven paladins who were receiving treatment.

"Where are the rest of their team?" The red archbishop's hands shook, and the other seven archbishops who were performing magic diverted their attention to Muria.

"Here!" Muria's face was heavy as he took out one corpse after another wearing broken armor from the space ring. At first there were some complete corpses, then there were pieces of incomplete remains, and finally

, just some bone residue.

"There are more!" The archbishop looked at Muria, his voice trembling, and his face showed an uncontrollable look of grief. Muria had taken out less than a hundred corpses.

The paladins who gathered in the central square also walked over silently, looking at some corpses on the ground that couldn't even be put together in human form.

"There are only so many!" Muria shook her head, "There are only seven of them left in their team of paladins."

"This..." The red archbishop's face trembled, and he walked hesitantly to Muria's side, picked up a child, and forced a stiff smile on his face, "A child rescued by three hundred holy warriors who gave up everything.

"

The paladins who were watching silently also came out. Two representatives, whose faces were obscured by the magical aura, picked up the other two babies floating next to Muria. After looking at them carefully, they handed them to the other ones.

A paladin.

"Look at the children rescued by our paladin!"

"Haha, what a cute little guy. I want to go to the Kingdom of Bavaria to rescue a few children like this."

...The two children, who were embraced by the holy warriors in turn, opened their sleepy eyes in a daze. Because they could not see their parents, they felt panic and confusion.

But these emotions were soon soothed by the magical aura of the paladin, and soon the two children started to giggle in the arms of the paladin who took turns hugging them.

"These two children will definitely become paladins in the future." Kaslana, who quietly came to Muria's side, said while looking at the harmonious and beautiful scene in the central square.

"Then will this child become a coffin archbishop in the future?" Muria pointed at the child in the arms of the red archbishop and asked with a smile.

"Thank you, your Excellency, I will work hard to train him to be a coffin archbishop." After hearing Muria's half-joking words, the red archbishop replied seriously.


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