The Path of Ascension to the Priest

The night had fallen quietly, the cold wind blew past, and the hood on Grana's head was blown off, the hair on the side of her face was blown up and covered her eyes, she raised her hand to brush her hair Behind the ears, the corners of the mouth curved slightly.

Everything that happened in the manor seemed to her like a well-rehearsed drama.

She looked at the werewolves who had started to panic in a happy mood, and she enjoyed the feeling of being superior and controlling their life and death at will.

The patriarch who doesn't know werewolves, how would he feel after knowing that his clan has lost one-tenth of his clan?

Granna gave a low laugh, and directed the monster biting the torch to continue approaching the werewolf.

Vera, who had been standing quietly beside Granna, looked down at the manor below. Her eyes followed Irene's figure, so she didn't miss her panicked expression. She stared at Irene for a while, but her voice couldn't be heard. Out of emotion, he asked, "What happened to them?"

Grana raised her hand and touched Vera's head, and said with a smile: "They found the gift I gave them."

"What kind of gift?"

"A little bit of powder."

Powder... Doubt flashed in Vera's eyes, she continued to stare down without blinking, and then saw a pink smoke burst out of the thick black fog, the sound was deafening, and the earth shook.

She stabilized her body, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she looked up at Granna steadily, and said in a low voice: "Irene..."

Grana glanced at her sideways, and sighed sadly, "It's Irene who is too disobedient."

"So, I can only teach her a little lesson." Grana rubbed her chin, she didn't know what to think, and the corners of her eyes slightly curved, "I don't know if Irene looked at the friend who came to save her because she died. Will it fall into despair again?"

"It would be great if I could erase the kindness in her heart."

Granna shook her head helplessly, "The black witch doesn't need such things as friends."

Vera stood beside her quietly, without speaking.

Granna looked at her and asked softly, "What do you think? Vera."

Vera lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "...the purpose of my existence is to awaken the God of Darkness."

"You are such a good boy." Granna stroked Vera's hair tenderly, and there were two loud noises in the manor below, and the pink smoke was particularly conspicuous in the night.

The powder of the acenaphthene leaf almost surrounded the entire manor. Even with Irene's timely reminder, the werewolf quickly took action to intercept the monsters approaching them, but there were too many monsters, and they rushed in without fear of death. There were always a few torches falling on them Acenaphthene leaf powder nearby.

Sparks fell on the powder, and it only happened in an instant when it was detonated. The werewolf was thrown into the air by the heat wave and wailed in pain. Tang Qiu happened to be near the explosion. Jie also released it in front of her in advance, but she still felt a huge force hitting her body, her face turned pale, and she bent over to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lucille's condition is not very good either. She resisted most of the impact force for Tang Qiu, and her back felt like it was being torn apart. With a solemn face, she took Tang Qiu to a safe place for the time being. , raised the chin of the person in his arms with his index finger, and looked at it carefully, and said in a flat tone with worry, "Are you injured?"

Tang Qiu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used a few healing techniques on himself, until he felt that his chest was not so congested, then he let out a breath, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

She raised her hand to press her forehead, and her consciousness began to blur again because of the injury.

Lucille wiped off the blood on Tang Qiu's chin with her thumb, then put her dropped hood back on for her. When she was arranging her hair, she found that her long golden hair had turned snow white.

The warm palm grabbed Lucille's wrist, and the sharp nails pressed against the back of her hand. Tang Qiu stretched her sore neck, raised her eyes to glance at the surrounding situation, and asked with a frown: " Where's Erin?"

Before Lucille answered, Irene had already run out of the dense fog. She happened to be the farthest away from the explosion just now so she was not injured. When she heard the movement, she hurried over and asked worriedly: "Are you injured? ?"

A monster biting a torch ran out behind her, Tang Qiu's gaze was fixed, she squeezed Lucille's wrist lightly, and then her figure flashed, and she flew towards the monster at a very fast speed. In front of him, when it wanted to shake off the torch, it grabbed its neck with both hands, its nails sank into the flesh, and forcefully pulled its head off.

Irene, who was running towards Tang Qiu, slammed on the brakes and stopped on the spot. She was stunned for a while, thought of something, and hurriedly took out something to cover her breath from her space gem and stuffed it to Tang Qiu.

Tang Qiu took the things over and asked calmly, "What are the chances we can rush out?"

There are more and more monsters biting torches, and they cannot be stopped.

Irene swallowed, and said with some difficulty: "Probably [-]%."

In fact, what she wanted to say was [-]%, because she knew Granna, and with Granna's character, she would not give the enemy a chance to escape. These monsters with torches were just to amuse them. Irene knew that as long as they showed signs of rushing out, they would definitely be greeted by flames all over the sky.

Bitter emotions spread in her heart, Irene lowered her head and said sadly: "It was I who harmed you."

Tang Qiu glanced at her, raised his hand and tapped her head lightly, and said helplessly, "Don't give up in a hurry, think of a way."

She didn't think they would die here today.

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards Lucille. During the time she was talking with Irene, the acenaphyllum was detonated twice again, and a werewolf was thrown to them, covered in blood and fell into a coma.

Tang Qiu glanced at the werewolf who didn't know whether to live or die, bent down and pulled her to a safer place, and poured her a bottle of bright holy water.

Lucille walked behind Tang Qiu and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything Irene can do?"

Tang Qiu shook her head, "Probably not." She could see that in this situation, Irene was in a state of disorientation.

"...I'll take you out." Lucille straightened her waist slightly, her back was still throbbing, her movements were always a little slow, but she didn't want Tang Qiu to see it.

Tang Qiu looked at her with a smile, raised his hand and pushed his index finger against Lucille's shoulder. Lucille took a few steps back and looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm not a weak priest now." Tang Qiu caught a glimpse of a monster sneaking towards them from the corner of his eyes as he spoke, and he dodged to deal with it, and then walked back, "If you get hurt, just stay behind me obediently .”

Lucille's expression moved slightly, her dark red eyes stared steadily at Tang Qiu for a while, then she lowered her eyes and looked away, neither rebutting nor nodding.

They are still in danger. Tang Qiu asked Lucille to stay where she was, while she went into the dense fog to check the powder on the ground. There were only two or three places that were detonated. She walked a short distance along the powder and tried a few bright lights. However, the effect of dispelling spells is not very good.

While Tang Qiu was standing there thinking about what other spells she could use, another explosion suddenly occurred not far from her, and the impact knocked her back a few steps.

She heard the wailing of the werewolf in front of her, and when she was hesitating whether to go and have a look, Irene's surprised voice suddenly came from behind, "Grace, we have a way to get out."

Tang Qiu's eyes flickered for a moment, she turned and walked towards the direction where Irene's voice came from, but just as she took a step, a burst of oppressive force suddenly enveloped her, she turned her head calmly, more than three meters high A huge gray wolf came out of the thick fog, its brown eyes fixed on her body tightly, and sharp fangs were exposed from time to time on both sides of its mouth.

Tang Qiu's footsteps stopped, she reached into the cloak and touched the thing that Irene gave her to cover her breath, raised her head slightly, and looked at Gray Wolf expressionlessly.

The oppressive power of the gray wolf reminded Tang Qiu of the white-haired werewolf she had seen in the original body's memory, but after comparing the two, she felt that the oppressive power of the white-haired werewolf was stronger.

The emotions hidden in Gray Wolf's pair of brown eyes were complicated and difficult to discern. After looking at each other for a while, Tang Qiu's heart sank slightly. When he almost thought that she had seen through his identity, he didn't expect that Gray Wolf would take the initiative to move away. He opened his eyes and walked past her, "Didn't that little witch say that there is a way to leave?"

Tang Qiu stared sideways at the gray wolf's back with deep eyes. In fact, after she couldn't control her transformation into a werewolf, she was already ready to reveal her identity.

Unexpectedly... didn't find it?

She frowned, with a flash of thought in her eyes, and raised her feet to follow behind Gray Wolf.

Gray Wolf and Tang Qiu appeared next to Irene one after the other. Lucille was also here. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she glanced sideways. After realizing that it was Gray Wolf, her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Tang Qiu, Tang Qiu shook his head slightly at her.

Irene has not noticed the subtle atmosphere around her, she is immersed in the surprise, because of the explosion just now, she accidentally fell to the ground, and the gray hair ball fell out of her arms, just rolled into the powder of the acenaphthene leaf beside.

Irene was worried about the safety of the hairball, and walked over to lift it up and stuff it back into her arms. However, when she bent down to look, she was shocked to find that it was actually licking the powder on the ground with its head down.

When she passed by, the hair ball had already eaten the powder for a long distance.

After Irene was shocked, she was in great ecstasy, because the powder of acenaphthene leaves was very adherent, and it would take a special technique and a certain amount of time to remove them, so when she saw the ground being sprinkled Acena leaves will be so desperate later.

She squatted beside the hairball, watching it eat all the way, the small figure was covered by the thick fog in a short while, Irene silently counted the time in her heart, and then suddenly turned her head to Tang Qiu who was beside her happily Said calmly: "Let's follow behind her, let's go."

Tang Qiu glanced at the gray wolf. The gray wolf flicked its tail, and suddenly raised its head and let out a long wolf roar, and the roars of wolves responded one after another around them.

She threw the unconscious werewolf on the ground onto her back, then raised her head and said to Tang Qiu, "Sit on my back."

Tang Qiu was stunned for a moment, pointed at Irene and said, "Please take her out, we will follow you." She gestured to Gray Wolf who was beside Lucille.

The gray wolf was silent for a while, didn't say anything, just stretched its head to Irene's side, picked her up and threw her on its back under Irene's stiff expression.

The gray wolf followed the traces of the gray hair ball and galloped away. White wolves and gray wolves joined the team from time to time on the road.

Lucille walked to Tang Qiu's side, and put her arms around her waist habitually, but she raised her hand to hold her down.

Tang Qiu grabbed Lucille's arm to signal her not to speak, and deliberately waited for all the werewolves to catch up with the gray wolves before bending slightly and carrying Lucille on his back.

Lucille's hands were forced to wrap around Tang Qiu's neck. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She tilted her head from behind Tang Qiu to see her expression, but failed because of the hood.

"Don't move around." Tang Qiu reminded softly, she followed the last white wolf not too far or too close.

Lucille was silent for a while, then whispered, "Actually, I'm fine."

Not hurt enough to move.

Tang Qiu grabbed Lucille's knee-bend hand and pressed her back. Sensing the momentary stiff reaction of the person on her back, she chuckled lightly and sighed helplessly.

The gray hair ball not only ate the acenaphthene leaves, but also led them invisibly once.

Grana looked at the werewolves running in the dense fog, thinking that they were about to give it a go. She smiled happily, and stretched out her hands from the red robe. The white palms exuded a faint black air. The fireball fell from the sky, as if the stars in the sky had fallen to the ground, and the flames instantly illuminated the dark manor.

Pink smoke exploded in the manor one after another, the manor was blasted into ruins, the ground was full of deep pits, and even the buildings under Grana and Vera's feet had cracks, and the ground collapsed immediately.

The barren town was turned into ruins in an instant.

The pink smoke continued to explode, however, the smile on the corner of Grana's mouth disappeared bit by bit. The road taken by the werewolves was the most peaceful road in the manor, although the ground under the explosion was also A crack appeared, but before the crack became a deep pit, it was possible to jump out of this manor at the speed of a werewolf.

The walls of the manor had collapsed, and gray wolves and white wolves disappeared into the night one after another. Granna looked at the direction where the werewolf left, her gray eyes were dull and dull, and she slowly retracted her hands and crossed them on the ground. in front of you.

"They escaped." Vera said lightly.

Granna summoned a skeleton and directed it to pick herself up and walk towards the manor.

Vera followed behind her.

The explosion in the manor has not stopped. Granna directed the skeleton to the road where the werewolf escaped just now, jumped off the skeleton, and looked down at the acenaphthene leaves on the ground.

However, the ground was clean and there was no trace of powder.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, she took out a bone staff, and chanted a spell in a low voice, the black air came out of the bone staff, wandered around on the ground, and then returned to the bone staff in a gloomy manner.

Grana looked surprised. After a while, she suddenly laughed, shook her head slightly, and said, "My lovely Irene always surprises me."

Vera looked at the direction the werewolf was leaving expressionlessly, without speaking.

Among the ruins on the west side of the manor, the handsome vampire patted his chest exaggeratedly, and said to the skeleton beside him, "My heart is about to stop."

The dim light in the skull's eye sockets jumped, and the mandible opened and closed with a sharp sound, as if mocking the blood race.

The blood race restored the crumpled roses to a delicate and glamorous appearance, then put them in their breast pockets, tidied their sleeves, and said casually: "Little Irene and that priest are safe , and our mission has been accomplished."

He stretched, "Let's go, I'm going to eat."

The blood race turned and left in the opposite direction of the werewolf, and the skeleton followed behind him unsteadily. After a while, the figures of the two disappeared into the night.

Irene lay on the gray wolf's back. Because of the high speed, the cold wind blew on her face like a knife, so she could only bury her head deeply in the gray wolf's long hair. The back is slightly arched, and what is hidden in the arms is the gray hairball that has just been full, and Irene can hear it hiccupping from time to time.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the gray wolf finally slowed down. She stopped and threw Irene and the awakened werewolf off her back. She changed into a human form and quietly watched behind her, waiting for the meeting of the clansmen.

White wolves and gray wolves joined them one after another, and after they were out of danger, they all turned into human shapes, gathering in twos and threes to bandage their wounds.

There were not a few werewolves who were injured by the acephane leaves in the manor. Although they all left smoothly in the end, a few were seriously injured, and at least they had to recuperate for a while before they could transform.

They almost wiped out their entire army this time, and a heavy atmosphere circulated among the werewolves.

Irene's heart was also very heavy. She hugged the hiccupping hairball and looked ahead anxiously. Tang Qiu and Lucille hadn't appeared for a long time.

She was worried about the safety of Tang Qiu and Lucille, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Fanny, just like her, quietly looking at the dark night ahead.

Irene froze for a moment, and was about to speak when there was a sound in front of her. She raised her eyes and saw that Tang Qiu and Lucille came out of the night calmly.

Erin breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you hurt?"

Tang Qiu shook her head slightly, she walked to Irene's side, looked down curiously at the gray ball of hair in her arms, her eyes were subtle, "What kind of monster is this?"

She raised her hand and poked the hairball's head. The hairball nodded for a moment, and then hiccupped even harder.

Irene smiled awkwardly, "...it seems to have eaten too much."

Tang Qiu pursed his lips, pinched the hairball's neck, lifted it up to look at it, and said thoughtfully, "It seems to have grown a bit."

She raised the hairball to her face again, looked into its eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not so dumb anymore." She said and sent the hairball back to Irene's arms.

Eileen hugged the hairball, glanced at it blankly, and said suspiciously: "Really?" Why didn't she notice it.

They are currently staying in the field at the junction of the Principality of Shas and the Gelug Empire. Except for the city they escaped from just now, the nearest city to them must enter the Gelug Empire.

Tang Qiu raised his hand and pressed the hood down, and was about to say goodbye to Fanny, but unexpectedly, Fanny came over and invited them to the werewolf territory.

If Tang Qiu hadn't seen the memory of the original body, she might have agreed directly, but now she was a little hesitant.

Anyone who knows that there is a powerful werewolf who wants to kill him, and he still doesn't know her identity, will be cautious when facing the invitation to go to the werewolf territory.

Although she is also very excited, because this is still an opportunity for her to find out the identity of the white-haired werewolf, and there is a seal-like confinement in her body...

However, Tang Qiu still wanted to refuse, and she did.

However, Fanny did not intend to give up just like that. She glanced at the clansmen around her and said indifferently: "You have kindness to the werewolves, and the patriarch wants to express his gratitude to you personally."

"Although I don't know why Granna arrested your friend, but with her personality, she will definitely not give up just like that." Fanny glanced at Irene, and said to Tang Qiu: "The werewolf's territory is It's safe, you can go and stay for a while to recover from your injuries."

"Although we don't like people from the Holy See, we won't attack people who are benevolent to werewolves."

What she said left Tang Qiu no room to intervene. Irene was moved by Fanny's words, and turned her head to look at Tang Qiu expectantly. Tang Qiu and Lucille looked at each other and frowned. Fanny's words were not so much an invitation to go to the werewolf territory as a mandatory request.

Especially the werewolves who had bandaged their wounds had slowly gathered around them, staring at them without blinking.

If you don't agree, you will directly resist and walk away.

After Tang Qiu left the manor, he deliberately stayed on the road with Lucille for a while to wait for the transformation to end. She is now a priest... Tang Qiu pondered for a while with her eyes down, weighed the pros and cons, and nodded slowly , replied with a smile, "Thank you for your invitation."

Fanny unexpectedly nodded to her, her gentle attitude surprised the other werewolves watching.

They were still some distance away from the territory, and Fanny ordered to continue on her way when she saw that Tang Qiu had agreed to come down.

Irene was thrown to Jillian, and Tang Qiu was still with Lucille, because the next journey didn't need to be too fast, so even bringing someone alone would not aggravate Lucille's injury.

The werewolves transformed into shapes one after another and carried their injured companions on their backs. Ji Ma sneaked up to Tang Qiu with a few werewolves, and asked in a low voice, "Can you treat us when we arrive at the territory?"

Tang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course."

Ji Ma's eyes lit up, she patted her companion beside her, and said to Tang Qiu, "She can take you away."

Tang Qiu declined with a smile. Seeing that Jima was still lingering and unwilling to leave, she thought about it and brought out two bottles of bright holy water for her. She took the holy water and left with satisfaction.

Lucille: "..."

Tang Qiu watched Jima run to Eva's side with the holy water of light, and the two of them got together to talk about something, looking back at her from time to time, couldn't help but shook his head, and said with emotion: "A werewolf with a pure heart."

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a potential enemy among the werewolves, she really felt that getting along with werewolves might be much easier than being in the Holy See.

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