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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eight: Interference (Part 1)

“Yes, it’s time to leave.”

Seluer nodded, with a cold face, "In addition, let the five hundred crow dragon cavalry outside the city return to the Crow Fortress. That group of waste is not worth our bet."

The Crow Lord Lord Lodkander deeply felt: "You are too wise, it is right to wait and see first."

"I didn't expect that the Twilight Master who had been sleeping for so long suddenly woke up." Seluer Heiji's face was solemn.

Santalin will have a dark intelligence network, and the information in its hands is much richer than that in Sambia. It is precisely because of this that Seluer knows the existence of the legendary master Twilight Lord, and knows that the other party is from the Cormier camp, and more accurately, it is a royal party that firmly stands by the royal family. Don’t think that Karadna is missing, the royal family is a stripped Aries and can be slaughtered.

Therefore, even the madmen of the Cialis Church maintained rationality and restraint in this coup in Susar, but they were just hiding in the dark, carefully hiding their hands, shouting and pushing a few times, but did not give any substantial help to Sambiya and the New Party.

Sky.

The blood clan king watched the Red Dragon Warlock leave and said with interest: "...Is the gem jumping? It turns out that she has prepared other means of escape."

The legendary blood descended turned to Ingrid.

"...Your perceptual position spell should be ready, right?" asked the blood clan master.

"certainly."

Ingrid's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the legendary blood seed for two or three seconds before he smiled and said, "I felt a familiar blood volatility in you. Perhaps, I know one of your blood relatives."

The face of the Dusk Master changed.

"Let's go, she didn't return to Sambiya, but went directly to the Pirate Islands. It seems that the woman has a secret den on the island." Ingrid put away a golden ancient coin.

This coin is just a casting prop for the Eight-ring spell [Sensing Position].

As the most powerful spell that can determine the position of a creature or object, the spell is a 100% success rate unless the target is subjected to powerful divine power or is directly interfered by the gods.

Not to mention the main material plane, Mirabeta's aura has been remembered by Ingrid. Even if the Red Dragon Warlock escapes to other semi-planes, he will still have nowhere to hide.

This is also the reason why Ingrid lets Mirabeta out easily.

Susal was not a qualified battle location, forcing Mirabeta into a desperate situation. The Red Dragon Warlock started to be crazy, and the people on the ground were the people on the ground. Of course, if it were not for Charles, Ingrid might not have considered so much, and chose the simple and crude one. Anyway, the Lich and the Immortal God have never had a good reputation.

"etc!"

Ingrid stopped Twilight Maharaja who wanted to use advanced teleportation. His eyes turned and waved his hand, "Forget it, you go and save the Regent Princess first, I'll bring him here. The battle over there is also over."

"he?"

The Dusk Master tilted his head to express confusion.

This wich brought a legend helper? Why can't she notice the aura of other legends?

...

"Hu, Hu, Hu."

Shire gasped violently, as if the blower was exhaling and inhaling.

Zhuolyanass opposite him was obviously more embarrassed than him, and his handsome face was slightly pale with excessive movement.

Speaking of which, Charles himself didn't believe it. A legendary priest actually chased him from beginning to end and ran almost all over the Cormier Court. Zhuolyanass' hatred for him was MAX, and he didn't need to provoke and ridicule in this process. The legendary priest's anger and murderous intent did not tend to decline.

A large group of royal court guards surrounded the distance. Since the guard leader Filina was leading the rock, the group of guards was unleased and dared to stay in the distance for careful onlookers.

This is a war for the priests, and outsiders cannot intervene!

"Why do you get the favor of Ogma?"

"You are obviously a Holy Lander!"

Zhuolyanasi applied a magic trick to himself, and immediately he was fully in full state and his physical strength was restored.

Perhaps it was the night wind blew past the sweat-soaked body, and Zhuolyanass was awakened by the cold, and his emotions gradually stabilized.

"Why?" Charles said hehe, pointing to himself, and then to Zoryanass, "Because you are an NPC, I am a player. It's that simple."

If possible, Zhuolyanass' expression at the moment should be full of question marks.

"Player" he knew it refers to Saint Origin. Odulin's new party headquarters is not without player priests. Zhuolyanass has contacted some of them and has specialized in studying the words and deeds of players.

And NPC should refer to them, the natives.

Charles shrugged.

If it were the players, they would definitely not have the same question as Zhuolyanas. "Dawn" is still a game after all, isn't the existence of game NPCs just to make players entertain?

This is like the difference between the protagonist and the green leaf. The green leaf that is accompanied by the foil is to gain the attention of the gods, and more accurately, it is to gain the attention of the masters of the system. The probability is too low.

“That’s the end…”

Zhuolyanass took a deep breath, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I admit that your camp won this victory, but don't think of defeating us so easily!"

"At least, I can kill you... Oh, the Holy Land does not seem to be afraid of death, but what if it is a permanent curse?" Zhuoryanass showed a victory smile.

The golden book holy emblem appeared again, floating in the rich light ball.

"【Energy Absorption Technique】(Nine Rings)!"

This Nine-ring Divine Technique was triggered with only a set of simple casting postures. Shire didn't even react, and the ray fell on him, and a red system prompt box popped up in front of him:

“…Influenced by ‘Energy Absorbing Technique’, Spell Resistance (78) is on the check…”

"Check passed."

"The Fortitude Savings are on, the check failed."

"You have permanently lost 3 class levels."

A brilliant white light of experience left Charles' body and flew towards the casting of the spell.

Charles hurriedly reached out and grabbed a piece of white light, but it was like catching the moon in the water. The white light passed through his fingers and finally penetrated into Zhuolyanass's body.

"Grass!" Charles couldn't help but curse.

I just arrived at lv33 two days ago, and I fell back to lv30 in an instant, and it was a roller coaster-like thrilling experience!

Moreover, if the level 3 is dropped, his spell resistance offsets the punishment suffered by some effects of the Nine Rings [Energy Absorbing Technique]. If the resistance check fails, will he directly drop level 10?

Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but sweat.

Level is the lifeblood of a player, which is much more important than life.

As it turns out, the legendary priest has a normal IQ, and Charles is still facing a situation of being beaten.

Permanent level loss, level 3 is still within the scope of Shire's tolerance. He has had experience in dealing with these punishments, and can recover the level of loss through limited prayer techniques or directly using the full body prayer technique.
Chapter completed!
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