Water and Fire Twins Magician

"But the prophecy does say so. When the inheritor of the Heavenly Fire descends, the bond with destiny is at its weakest." The cardinal said, "We must find a carrier to seize the body as soon as possible, otherwise the inheritance will fail, and we cannot bear this heinous sin!"

"Okay, okay, Bishop Paul, what you are going to tell next is that the giant palm of the God of Light descended from the divine realm and crushed us like three insects, right?" The Lionhearted Charles said sarcastically: "Save this kind of story to scare your devout believers!"

"God of Light, please be magnanimous and forgive this foolish and reckless man." The fat man in red was well-mannered and did not get angry.

"Whether this prophecy is true or not, we cannot let the inheritance of the Skyfire fall through." The white-haired old man said slowly, "Now the most important part of the prophecy has come true. We have indeed found the inheritor of the Skyfire in the Masalachu ruins. What should we do next?"

"Although it is only separated by a mountain, our Saxon dynasty has not set foot on the Masala Ridge for several generations since the contract with Helen was signed." Lionhearted Charlie looked around and said, "I have read the documents of the previous king. This should be the third level of the Masala Chu ruins. Ordinary adventurers cannot reach here. It is unexpected that the inheritance of the sky fire appears here..."

Bishop Paul agreed: "Indeed, the monsters here are of high rank. Even with my seventh-rank Holy Light protection and Gandalf's fear spell, I can only force them back fifty steps, and they are still fearless and eager to attack us."

"Could it be that your skills have become rusty and have reached their limit?" The white-haired old man Gandalf laughed. It was obvious that both he and Richard the Lionheart were a little dissatisfied with his fat appearance.

"There is no limit to the magic of light. It's just that our compassion for all living things has limited its power." Bishop Paul remained calm, but secretly activated the magic. Immediately, uneasy noises came from the surrounding monsters, and they retreated ten steps away.

Castro, who was in the palm of Richard the Lionheart, listened to the conversation between the three people and was completely confused. He was not curious about their conversation at all, but just thought that he seemed unable to escape from this situation because a golden light shield surrounded him and he could not float freely.

"Bishop Paul, you are really good at this kind of work of exterminating insects and rats." Lionheart Charlie laughed, "I smell blood, it must have been covered by the stench of the monster just now."

The other two were no ordinary people either, and they also smelled blood immediately. To be more precise, it was the smell of human blood. The question was, how could the smell of human beings appear here?

The three of them looked at each other and immediately followed the scent.

Soon, they found a cloth bag stained with blood in a dark corner not far away.

Gandalf pushed the cloth bag gently with his staff, and it rolled out half a circle, revealing a baby's face.

This poor little life has passed away. There is a shocking wound on his forehead, which seems to be caused by a weapon, and you can even see the brain inside.

Castro had never seen such a scene before, and he immediately felt nauseous. But how could he have an stomach now?

Gandalf squatted down and carefully observed the cloth bag and the corpse. He found that there were traces of being torn by the monster on the cloth bag, and the poor baby had multiple fractures in his limbs and chest.

Gandalf followed the bloodstains on the ground to look for other clues, and soon found a crack in the wall, just big enough to fit the bag in. The other end of the crack should be connected to the upper level of the ruins.

"It looks like the body was abandoned, or even murdered! Who is so heartless to do this to this newborn baby!" Lionheart Cha cursed.

Bishop Paul, with a look of compassion on his face, kissed the cross and said: "According to the teachings of the God of Light, we humans are born with original sin. Only..."

"Paul! That's enough! Do you want me to send you to see the God of Light now?" The lion was already angry when he saw the baby's corpse, and he became impatient when he heard Paul's words.

"This seems to be a traditional ritual of Marsala Ridge. It has only appeared since the goddess Helen took charge of this place..." Gandalf interrupted, "It is said that all babies with the attribute of fire in Helen's territory are regarded as seeds of rebellion. The goddess will send down natural disasters to destroy them because water and fire are incompatible."

"I have heard the previous king mention this before," said Richard the Lionheart, "but I only regarded it as a legend. I didn't expect that this inhumane tradition actually exists." After saying this, he gritted his teeth again.

Looking at the huge wound on the baby's head, no one would think that his abandonment here was just an accident.

"Using an axe to chop off the rebel's head and strangle the Fire Eye of the Fire Elemental is the tradition of the people of Marsala Ridge. It is definitely correct." Gandalf said, "However, it is rare to give birth to a baby with the attribute of fire in the territory of Helen, the goddess of the water element."

"Yes, this baby has the fire attribute, which means he is very likely a pure innate fire master. It's a pity that he was born in the wrong place."

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

The three of them suddenly thought at the same time that this might not be a coincidence!

"Is this... the carrier arranged for the inheritor? The body of a dead baby?" Gandalf showed an expression of disbelief. He looked up at Richard the Lionheart and Bishop Paul, and found that their faces were as ugly as his.