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The sky, which was originally bright and sunny, was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds.

The rain poured down, followed by thunder and lightning like arrows.

The power of a single lightning bolt is no weaker than the [Lightning Storm] created by the two [Storm Titans] that Li Ang once saw on Longwu Island, and it is even more dense.

Not long after, more than half of the mid-level and low-level monsters were killed and wounded, and the high-level monsters immediately began to flee crazily upon seeing this.

No matter how the [Ultimate Nine-Headed Monster] roared and roared, these high-level monsters ran into the forest without looking back.

Soon, only a few lizards and snake monsters were left outside the camp, still struggling under the thunderstorm.

"I didn't expect that the Vastians would actually dare to extract the power of dragon veins and release strategic magic for a long time. Aren't they afraid that the demigod underground will kill them all after breaking the seal?"

Looking at the [Ultimate Nine-Headed Monster] who was leading her clan members to flee, Ling showed a strange expression.

As one of the top energy sources, the power of Dragon Vein can release many strategic magics evolved from legendary skills, but this often arouses the resentment of Dragon Vein Spirit.

The underground dragon veins of Jinchao Island have given birth to a semi-god-level dragon. The Vastians are irritating her by doing this.

"They transformed the original Dragon Temple into the Poseidon Temple. They have offended Ishtar to death a long time ago. Of course they don't care about this."

Li Ang rolled his eyes and said with a sneer.

Originally, the three temples on this island were built by the Siren Banshees under the guidance of the dragon god Tiamat, and were responsible for collecting the beliefs of monsters.

Later, after the Vastians occupied Golden Chao Island and enslaved the harpies and sharks, they did not hesitate to throw the Dragon God statue outside as a ballast stone, and then renovated the Poseidon Temple on the old site.

This kind of digging into someone's corner naturally angered Ishtar, the daughter of the Dragon God.

If it hadn't been for the Sea God Dove to occupy the Magpie's Nest, forcefully drive out the Siren Banshees, occupy three temples built on the dragon vein nodes, and set up seals, Ishtar would have driven out all the Vastians long ago.

"The battle is over."

Ling raised his head and glanced at the [Ultimate Nine-Headed Monster] that had fled deep into the forest, then looked at the heavily armored knight and deep-sea priest who were coming here, and immediately lowered his head and said:

"My mirror image technique cannot be deceived by the Deep Sea Priest, so I retreat first. You can only rely on yourself for the rest."

"kindness."

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"Your Highness Princess, you are frightened!"

The head maid Helena, who accompanied the red knight, saw 'Donna' leaning on Li Ang's shoulder, her expression changed, and she immediately helped her up in a hurry.

"It's okay, thanks to Ailan. If it weren't for him, I would have died inside." 'Donna' winked at Leon.

"Alas." Helena, who originally wanted to attack Li Ang, sighed helplessly when she saw how protective the princess was of Li Ang, and called the maid:

"Send Her Highness the Princess back to rest quickly, and ask Priest Sirin to check on Her Highness the Princess to see if she has any other injuries."

"Yes."

As the maids escorted 'Donna' away, Helena's face softened slightly, and she bowed to the red knight and said, "General Leonardo, thank you for your full help this time, otherwise I really don't know what to do. "

"You're welcome. Your Highness the Princess is in trouble. As a noble of the kingdom, how can I not care about it?"

The red knight dismounted, took off his helmet, and showed a proud smile on his face. But when he saw the silent Li Ang, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily:

"Alan, as the person in charge of the northern mining area, the princess was injured here, and you cannot escape responsibility."

"Originally, I planned to renew the contract with Vatra in half a year, but now it seems that I have to re-evaluate you Fanasil people."

Helena on the side saw Leonardo using the princess to attack Leon, her face changed slightly, and she could only use her eyes to signal the maid to find someone.

"General Leonardo, without investigation, there is no right to speak. We are also the victims of this disaster." Li Ang said solemnly.

"Are you also a victim?"

Leonardo walked to the mine, looked at the resentful spirits and ghouls behind the barrier, and said with a sneer:

"You mean that all these mistakes are caused by Her Highness the Princess."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Helena, who originally wanted to say a few words for Li Ang, suddenly fell silent when she heard Leonardo's words, and her look at Li Ang became a little dangerous.

As the only daughter of Prince Tyrion, Princess Donna has a noble status. Countless princes and nobles have tried their best to marry her, even at the expense of all their wealth.

But the princess just likes Ailan, the son of a foreign count.

Helena had seen the princess wake up from her sleep more than once, and then call Ailan's name, curling up under the dim light all night with tears streaming down her face.

At that time, she could do nothing but hug the princess tightly, sing nursery rhymes, and coax her to sleep like a child.

In the past ten years, she has provided opportunities for Ailan and the princess more than once, hoping that the princess will get what she wants, but Ailan has left the princess covered with wounds again and again.

But this time, the princess actually suffered such a serious injury on Ailan's territory. Instead of comforting and taking responsibility, Ailan put all the blame on the princess.

In Helena's view, Alan is a despicable and irresponsible guy.

Such a bastard doesn't deserve to be with a princess.

"Mr. Aylan, I will truthfully report the situation here to His Highness the Prince."

The alienation shown by Helena made Leonardo smile.

"I..." Li Ang looked at Leonardo's mocking eyes and felt extremely aggrieved. He had the idea of ​​killing him now.

But he quickly gave up this tempting thought, because a woman wearing a tight-fitting blue monastic uniform and exuding an ice-like aura came closer.

"Priest Siren, is the princess okay?" Helena asked anxiously as soon as she saw the woman.

"It's just that the mana was consumed too much and the mental power was overdrawn." Xilin smiled slightly, turned her eyes to Li Ang, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and said softly:

"Lord Aylan seems to be different from usual."

"What difference can I make?" Li Ang was shocked, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Are you poisoned by corpse poison? Please let me check your body."

Xilin walked up to Li Ang and was about to reach out and grab his hand, but when she saw the dried blood from his injury and smelled the putrid smell wafting from his body, she immediately stepped back and covered her mouth and nose.

"I'm sorry to make you uncomfortable. I was not injured. The blood was all from those corpses."

Glancing at the blood stains on his hands and cloak, and then looking at Xilin who was avoiding him from afar, Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this woman has mysophobia, otherwise he might really have cheated on her.

"Priest Sirin, I plan to take over this mine. Can you send someone to help me clean up the ghosts and ghouls in the mine?"

Just when Xilin was debating whether to continue checking Li Ang's body, Leonardo suddenly spoke.

"The princess needs to speak up." Xilin glanced at Li Ang, then at Leonardo, rolled her eyes, and smiled sweetly, like an ice flower blooming:

"After all, she is the person in charge of Poseidon Temple designated by His Holiness the Pope. I am here to make up the numbers."

"Priest Siren..."

"Needless to say, this time I mobilized the choir without Her Majesty Dona's permission. I have already exceeded the rules and will be imprisoned later."

Xilin stretched out her hand to interrupt Leonardo's words. Her face turned from sunny to cloudy like the weather at sea, and her voice was cold and biting:

"If I continue to direct the choir without His Highness, and the Pope finds out about it, I'm afraid I will be transferred back to the Vastia Inquisition again to keep the company of prisoners and corpses."

"I understand." Seeing that he could not shake Xilin's determination, Leonardo could only give up.

"Lord Aylan, General Leonardo, I still have important matters to attend to. If there are any follow-up issues that need to be resolved here, please go to the Central Temple of Lake Baiga to find Her Royal Highness Donna."

Siren saluted Li Ang and Leonardo lukewarmly, and left with Helena.

"Huh, Ailan, I will take over this place from now on. You and your people can get out." Leonardo looked at the 'remnants and defeated generals' around Li Ang with a sneer on his lips.

Looking at the triumphant Leon Addo, Leon didn't say much, because this guy would soon pay the price for his actions.