sorcerer immortal

"Why is this power...so similar to the divine power of the Blood Moon God?"

He frowned, feeling the power from the outside world, and couldn't help thinking about it: "Could it be the descendant of the Blood Moon God, or the chosen one of the Blood Moon God?"

He also has some understanding of what Sir Bloody is doing at the moment.

Imprisoning the godhead carrier of the blood moon god not only blasphemes the god, but also attempts to usurp the god's body and divine power. Even this kind of thing has been done. Once the blood moon god has believers or descendants alive, he will be desperate Come and trouble him.

Therefore, Angola is not surprised at all that the believers or descendants of the blood moon god have found them.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the blood moon god had already fallen for many years, and all his legacy in the world had been wiped out by other churches. Why would there be someone who inherits the power of the blood moon god?

Holding this doubt, he stared outside earnestly, wanting to see clearly who Shen Fang appeared at this moment.

Under his gaze, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

At the end of the field of vision, a handsome-looking young knight in a white robe, holding a knight's long sword in his hand, quietly appeared from a distance, and slowly walked into Angola's sight.

Beside the knight, a plump but ugly woman walked there in a purple robe, quietly following the knight, like the knight's most loyal follower, quietly following behind the knight.

"It's you."

Looking at this man, Angola showed surprise on his face: "Knight Yasuo."

"His Royal Highness Angola."

Looking at Angola appearing in front of him, Adil nodded, put his right hand on his chest, and performed a standard noble etiquette: "Your Highness Angola, long time no see."

"Yeah, counting the time, it's true that I haven't seen you for a long time."

Angola nodded, and then said, "What do you want to do this time?"

"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of His Highness, nor do I intend to participate in the affairs of this kingdom."

Adier raised his head slightly, and said, "I'm here for one thing."

"Prince Gruul has been very kind to me. Before leaving, I hope to do some last things for him in return for his care during the past few months."

"Is it just to find Brother Gruul?"

Angola's face was playful: "Then what about the blood moon god's ritual? Just ignore it?"

"If you can, it would be nice to take care of it by the way."

Adier smiled: "After all, the God of Blood Moon has also helped me a lot. If possible, I naturally hope to return some."

"Then go." Angola pointed to the side, with a playful expression on his face: "The Bloody Lord is there, as long as you can knock him down, everything you want to do will naturally be achieved."

"But let me remind you."

He looked at Adier and Mar behind him, and continued to say: "As a person, I appreciate your loyalty and bravery, and I don't like those people, so I personally won't stop you."

"But not necessarily others. Here, there is a regional bishop of the Church of the Night Watchman, and there are three night watchmen in black robes. They will not be polite to you."

"Thank you for the reminder." Adier nodded, without saying anything, with a calm expression, and just walked forward in silence.

Beside him, Mar quietly followed him, with a faint smile on his face, and a kind of calm demeanor, as if as long as he followed Adil, no matter the endless abyss ahead, or the sea of ​​fire, he would not be afraid. Need to be afraid.

Quietly observing their emotions, for some reason, Angolan suddenly became a little envious.

Not envious of anything else, but purely envious of Gruul, for having such a loyal and powerful knight under his command.

"Your Highness, don't we need to stop?" A servant in leather armor couldn't help but said while watching Adier and the two of them move forward quietly.

"Stop it, stop it with your head?"

Angola snorted coldly: "Don't say we can't beat him, even if we can beat him, what good will it do us to stop him?"

"Neither the Church of the Night's Watch nor that Bloody Sir is a good thing. Someone is making trouble for them, and I'm too happy to be happy."

He sneered, it seemed that he didn't have a good impression of the two, and he even expected Adil to succeed.

As one of the carriers needed for the coming of the King of the Night Watchman, he knows very well that as long as he stays in the Church of the Night Watchman, there will be no good end sooner or later, and he is destined to become a sacrifice for the coming of the King of the Night Watchman in the future.

If Adier really succeeds, then he just took advantage of the situation to escape from the control of the Church of the Night Watch, and it is too late for him to be happy, so how could he stop him?

"Unfortunately, he is destined to fail..."

Standing where he was, he shook his head and sighed deeply in his heart.

Straight through the gate, is a long corridor.

It seems that they knew about Adil's arrival. In the aisle, there were not many soldiers staying behind at the moment, and the only guards seemed to have received orders. After seeing Adil, not only did they not face each other with swords, but they invited him respectfully. go in.

Soon, he came to a spacious square.

A smell of blood rushed towards his face, and in the square, a large pool of blood caught Adier's attention.

Stripped corpses are placed everywhere, including men and women, old and young, but at the moment most of them have hideous faces, just lying on the edge of the pool of blood forever, with eyes full of blood. Resentment and longing, and a deep attachment to life.

To Adil's relief, Gruul's aura still existed, and he was even in good condition, but he seemed a little shivering.

All his clothes were stripped off, his whole body was just so naked, the skin all over his body was flushed red, under the skin, one by one very obvious blood vessels could be faintly seen, just like that emerging.

Looking at it like this, if Adier came one step later, he might not be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed on the spot.

But now that Adier is here, his fate has naturally changed.

Seeing Adier's arrival, Gruer's face quickly flashed joy, and at this moment his eyes flickered wildly, as if he was implying something to Adier.

"You are here." A very old-fashioned sentence that can be seen in countless movies and novels sounded in place.

In front of him, looking at Adier walking out of the aisle, an old man in a black robe with a night watch pattern carved on his face turned around and looked at Adier in front of him, with deep surprise on his face : "I had thought that Caluccio would walk out suddenly, and I also thought that priests from various churches would come to encircle and suppress, but I never thought that you would dare to come here alone."

"well enough."

Adier said lightly: "I'm naturally courageous, otherwise I wouldn't have become a knight instead of a mage."

"It makes sense for you to say that."

What Adiel didn't expect was that after listening to his words, the old night watchman on the opposite side nodded in agreement: "It's also a big country, and the people in the kingdom of knights, the Tamru Kingdom, are obviously much more honest and reliable. Like the group of mages in the southern mage kingdom..."

He gritted his teeth a little, and seemed to have suffered a lot from the mages: "The group of mages, who don't do good things all day long, just think of various ways to get you to spend money, go there to buy a miniature magic circle, and only pay for the maintenance cost." It is several times more expensive than the magic circle!"

Seeing his appearance, Adier's mouth twitched, and he was suddenly speechless: "Don't do good things as a whole, this seems to be a word to describe you night watchmen."

"If you cheat people, you may not be any better than those mages."

"That's different."