"Is it over... No, even if you die, I won't let you win easily."
A trace of madness flashed across Baron Holmuland's eyes. Since everyone in Holmuland would be tried by the Heretic Tribunal, why didn't he take a gamble or make the situation more chaotic?
"Kah!" Baron Holmullander pointed the firegun at his waist at Michelle on the icicles on the roof, and he fired an entire magazine without any hesitation.
When Michelle reacted, her legs, shoulders, and lower abdomen had been hit by bullets. She had been looking for Ken among the guards, and she never thought that Baron Holmullander would shoot her at this time.
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"Damn, what a lunatic!" Ken from the guard exclaimed, and the next moment, cold eyes were focused on him.
Ice crystals condensed in the dark night sky, just like the strong wind of a snowstorm mixed with hard ice chips. The ice chips scratched people's faces, leaving blood marks like knives.
"I heard that witches can lose consciousness and turn into real demons after being extremely seriously injured. It seems to be true!" Baron Holmland covered his face with his hands, and he let out a weird and weird laugh.
In Michelle's eyes, the human emotion had disappeared, leaving only the cold gaze, and the raging blizzard in the gray-blue eyes.
"We also retreat. Mike, let all the horses sit down and everyone get behind the horses!" Charlie made a decision immediately. Amidst the roar of the falling snowstorm, Charlie's voice was barely heard by Mike.
Heavy snow was covering the city, and the horses' exposed skin was cut by ice chips, making them neigh in pain. The intensity of the blizzard drove people back, and the rebels were even more defeated.
After all, they had just experienced a long battle, and they did not have the city wall behind them as a cover like the defenders. They could only lie on the ground, their skin cut by ice shards, and cry on the ground in pain.
"How pitiful..." Charlie looked at the rebels with some sarcasm. He straightened his handsome long brown hair and suddenly found that the blond girl was still sitting there silently.
"Hey, Miss, let's go quickly! Don't sit there stupidly anymore!" Charlie thought the girl was frightened and shouted anxiously. He covered his face with his coat and ran away, ice shards hitting the sleeves of his coat causing teeth-breaking noises.
The sound of pain.
"If you go any further, you will die!" the blond girl said quietly towards the back.
"It is my honor to die with a beautiful woman!" Charlie responded with a smile.
"Really? But there is still someone waiting for you to marry her." The blond girl stood up and wiped the ice chips off her blond hair. "My name is Anael. In a sense, we are peers."
Yekarena smiled coquettishly, the storm accentuated her figure, Charlie opened his mouth wide, and was fascinated by the figure in the black storm.
"Yes, Miss Anair, may Goddess Nuoxi bless you. Meeting you is the best memory in my life."
Charlie was stunned and then smiled. His tone no longer had the frivolity and teasing of a noble young master, but instead showed a trace of calmness.
The gold and copper firegun was opened, and Ekarina skillfully took out the bullets one by one and threw them into the blizzard.
Then she took out a pitch-black bag from her waist and took out the same bullets with the same specifications as before, except that the bullets were light golden and translucent, with brown patterns spiraling from the inside out.
At the tail of this kind of bullet is a simplified emblem of the mysterious "Skeleton Angel", while on the body of the bullet are the praying and clasped hands of the goddess Nohi. The devil and the angel are engraved on such a small bullet at the same time.
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"The 'Broken Sarcophagus' made of the Jade of Sanction, I heard that one shot is enough to kill a super witch."
Yekarena chuckled, she narrowed one eye and pointed the firegun at Michelle who was stepping on the ice crystals.
"If I take this shot, it will cost me almost 20,000 gold dragons. I really can't bear to part with it..."
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"Your Highness, what's wrong outside? It's suddenly so cold!" Ye Luo shrank towards Xavier.
"The temperature has dropped sharply again. What's going on?" Xavier also wrapped his cloak tightly. They had just found the location of the church when something like this happened.
"Sister Michelle... Your Highness, we have to hurry up! It's Sister Michelle! Someone has angered Sister Michelle. Once she loses control, it will be a disaster for Noli!"
Ye Luo suddenly understood something, and she screamed. Ye Luo had seen Michelle lose control, but the Lord Joao was present at that time. Even Joao, who had lived with Michelle for many years, had nearly ten wounds in his body.
The ice pick calmed Michelle down.
At that time, no part of Joao's body was intact, and his abdomen was a bloody mess. It was announced that the city lord was assassinated by assassins. In the end, Joao's city lord saved his life. For a whole month, Michelle hid in her small house.
Crying in the bedroom.
"We're here..." As soon as Xavier stepped out of the terrace, he was forced back by the terrifying blizzard. Perhaps Michelle's injury was too serious, and the blizzard was no longer as violent as it was at the beginning.
Is this almost enough to control nature? Xavier licked his lips and walked slowly towards the terrace along the stone pillar handrail.
"Ye Luo, it's up to you from now on." Xavier touched Ye Luo's pure white knee-length hair, and Ye Luo tilted her head in confusion.
Xavier took out a match from his pocket, lit it slowly, and then threw it down casually.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Ye Luo looked at the dots of firewood submerged in the snowstorm, feeling very puzzled.
"Is everything done?" Mike huddled behind the horse and watched his men hurried over.
"Don't worry, boss, their eyes widened when they saw the three Jinlongs!" The subordinate laughed softly.
"Haven't you heard that story?"
"In the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the god of darkness, Yamis, burned himself and sounded the bell with a red dawn lamp, telling the goddess Nohi that the polar night was about to pass and dawn would break!"
Xavier said softly, and the next moment, countless red dawn lights rose from the east. They drove away the endless darkness and brought the first ray of dawn in the east to Noli City!
A small flame is burning in the cloth paper lamp skin of about one cubic meter of the red dawn lantern. Maybe one of them is not so conspicuous. But hundreds of thousands of lanterns rise in an instant, and people can clearly see it even in a snowstorm.
The warmth of fire.
The citizens of Noli looked at the slowly rising red dawn lanterns and knelt down to pray in the direction in which they rose. Even the rebels and defenders were stunned by this scene.
They rose around a place, the Nosi Church, and at some point on the highest terrace of the Holy See, there stood a slender young man, standing majestically.
"Is that God?" An old man whispered in disbelief. He knelt down and performed the Nuoxi ritual to the young man with the highest etiquette among believers.
"God, please bless Noli..."
"Please bless Noli..." People looked towards the direction of the church one after another. They clasped their hands and prayed to the young man on the terrace.