"Give up!" Eliza's saber was like blood, cutting a long line in the air.

Tear.

Heloise's shoulder armor cracked in response to the sound, breaking a wound on it.

Blood flowed out of it, and the fishy and sweet breath drifted in the air, causing the vampires to lick their lips.

This desperate feeling of depression is heavier than the darkness that envelops the sky, making people unable to breathe.

"Wait a minute," Eliza smiled, "when I cut your throat, I must taste it well. The blood of the Yitnaires is really nostalgic."

Heloise looked up and stared at the direction of the sound.

"Don't think about it!"

Eliza was stunned for a moment.

She suddenly realized that although equally low, the sound did not come from Heloise, but the damn magician before.

"Ahhh." Eliza shook the sword hard and tried to push Heloise into the last desperate situation, while chuckling and mocking, "Why do you say that the magician who cannot use magic?"

Her voice was cold and fierce, with a hint of arrogant confidence, "Don't think about it?"

The blood-colored saber cut a wound on Heloise's left abdomen and quickly retreated.

Sweeping a bloody arc through the air.

The desire to kill made her extremely excited.

"[God's Forbidden, Sacrifice, Resurrection]!" A low spell rang in the air.

It seemed as if the stones thrown into the lake had rippled.

Robin's mantra was swift, like the chant of the night, gently spreading with a charming rhythm.

It is even no longer a sound that humans can make.

The darkness still seems to have changed nothing.

Although Eliza heard it, she didn't take it to heart at all.

Because, as long as Siglide is here, all the magic he releases will be futile...

She looked in Robin's direction sarcastically, "A person who is not capable can only say it. But if you want to..."

Eliza's next words stuck in her throat, and a huge look of horror suddenly flashed in her eyes.

A light appeared in the darkness.

First it was an extremely weak point, then it quickly enlarged and shot out through the darkness.

"This is……"

"boom!"

A wave of light shot outwards, cutting huge circles in the air.

Eliza's extreme night also lost its original darkness in front of it.

Everything is like daytime.

The vampires were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Everyone reached out to block their eyes, not daring to stare at the dazzling light, as if they did not dare to stare at the scorching sun.

"Damn...what is this?!" Eliza's voice was a little out of control and her face turned pale.

Robin was hanging in the air with his back facing the sky, and the light first burst out from his mouth and nose.

Then there are eyes, ears...

Until the whole body seemed to be covered with holes.

The light poured out from his body, intertwined, and turned into a huge ball of light.

The vampires were stunned by what happened in front of them.

The blood clan wizard behind him also had an equally shocked expression.

"Sir, the Chosen! Robin!" Gale's face was pale and he pounced on him, but the light bounced outward and could not get close to him.

She looked at Robin in a daze and reached out her hand tremblingly, "What the hell have you done?"

However, even though she had an unknown premonition in her heart, she was powerless to stop it.

The light escaped from his body, and Robin's face became worse and worse, becoming pale as gray and bloodless.

The vitality is passing away quickly, leaving his body.

Even the whole world became blurred.

"Siglid!" Eliza's voice was sharp and harsh, and she didn't even realize it herself.

Because of extreme panic, even the sound began to become unnatural.

Even though she is not a magician, after living for so many years, she understands what this scene actually means—

It is a super forbidden spell that can break the counter-revolution of Siglid's spell, and it comes at the cost of life.

Sacrifice means powerful effects.

No one understands this better than her.

What she saw in front of her was just like what she encountered more than a hundred years ago.

It was at this moment that the captain of the Scarlet Guard finally remembered how the mages of Yitnell defeated the army of the Holy Blood Empire.

The terrible power of the white light passing through the border, which was not left in the grass, awakened the deep fear buried in her memory.

"Siglid!" Eliza shouted, "Stop him!"

"No, Eliza, I, I can't do it." Siglider's eyes were also filled with panic.

"What?!" Eliza's face was pale, "You must be lying! You are the supreme forbidden spell master! How could it not be done?!"

"Eliza." Siglid's voice shivered slightly. How afraid of Eliza she used to be, then how afraid of Robin is now. "That forbidden spell cannot be counter-attacked. Once released, it will inevitably take effect. Because it is..."

She said the following words with dry lips, "That's a spell that only God can release!"

Yes, like the arrangement of fate, like God's will, like the operating laws of heaven and earth.

Nothing can be changed.

In their sight, light flew out of Robin's body and condensed together.

They paused in the air and then sank.

It's like a water ball blowing into the ground.

"boom!"

The light rolled back and disappeared into the soil.

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"Arsey, did you feel it just now," Leandra, the Light Prayer, lowered her forehead and stared at the ground in confusion, with a trace of an unknown premonition in her heart, "That weird magic fluctuation?"

The slightest corner of the eyes of the scimitar did not answer her.

The hood cast a huge shadow on her face, and Leandra couldn't see her expression now.

She even doubted whether this face was fake...

"No, the light prayer." Arsé shook his head, "I didn't feel it."

lie.

Leandra thought to herself that this person's mouth was as tight as steel, and even if she noticed something, she would never reveal it.

"Arsey, I don't want to get stuck with you anymore." She put her hands on her head and rose from the ground. "Since your task is to stop me from leaving and prevent me from finding out the truth. Then I want to tell you too."

The light flashed on the light prayer, and there were two lightswords on both hands.

"My mission is to find out and recover Yitnell's survivors." She snorted coldly in her breath, "But after I find them, I will report all your efforts to prevent you from me, so that Yitnell's priests can see this clearly."

Arsey didn't say anything, but just quietly buckled his fingers on the bow.
Chapter completed!