The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The bloodstains on the ground were like a snake-shaped red line, extending from the north bank of the stream across the crude bridge made of logs, and finally led the members of the adventure team to Karak.

"Well..." She growled in pain, her body hunched over in pain.

This is a red-skinned female tiefling. Her right horn has been broken. She is as fierce and inexplicable as a pirate's one-eyed one. Her long black hair is as flamboyant as a flame, interspersed with strands of red hair. Her physique is unbelievably strong. He was half a head taller than Linde, the tallest person in the adventure team, with strong and well-proportioned muscles all over his body, and a very powerful and beautiful appearance.

Of all the women Linde knew, if the body condition best reflected the sense of fitness, it was the goddess Malenia. Her body was like a sculpture from the classical era, containing mathematical and aesthetic laws. Karak's figure is not bad either, but he is thicker and stronger, like a bear, tiger, or beast.

When everyone in the adventure team found Karak, this beast from hell was furious at this time - angry in the absolute sense. She was angry and painful, and her body was burning with blazing flames, and the heat wave roasted the surroundings. The vegetation is dry and people are afraid to approach it.

The scorching flames caused multiple burns to the skin on her body, leaving a large number of old scars that bulged like twisted earthworms.

It seemed that anger was her old friend, an old friend that could kill her at any moment.

Will took a deep breath and stepped forward to confront Karak, "One Horn, the stench of Avernus, the Devil's Advocate. Lift your head and look at me!"

Karak struck her heart with her fist, making a muffled metallic sound that made everyone faint. There was no heart in this female tiefling's chest, but a hell engine hidden in her chest, which violently drove her life.

She raised her head, and everyone had the illusion that they were being stared at by a lion. However, Karak did not get violent and hurt anyone. Instead, he stood calmly and showed a depressed and helpless smile to his pursuer.

"Oh, I'm so unlucky. I didn't expect that I would catch up with you even after I fled here."

Lind stared at Karak's chest.

The female tiefling from hell was always wrapped in flames, so she was dressed in rags. Feeling Lind's gaze, she raised her eyebrows and puffed out her chest with pride.

Linde was not interested in her secondary sexual characteristics and said with a smile: "That's the hellfire engine in your chest, right? The devil's heart-changing surgery is a bit technical. This engine is somewhat overloaded. It is a creation adapted to the hell environment. , the Prime Material Plane is a bit too cold for it.”

Karak's eyes lit up, "Expert, my name is——"

Suddenly, a spiritual wave coming from her brain interrupted her self-introduction, and everyone's minds were involuntarily connected again, and the tadpoles in Karak's head excitedly said hello.

Everyone followed the spiritual connection and delved into Karak's memory, and saw her fighting bloody battles on the front lines of the bloody battle of Avernus. Because of her bravery in the battle, Zariel himself took a fancy to her, and then Zariel incorporated Karak into her. A private military dog, a valuable asset.

Unwilling to be enslaved by the devil, Karak killed Zariel's servants and tried his best to escape from hell. Then he was captured by a passing conch ship and tadpoled by the mind flayer.

"The mind flayers are really efficient. They are already being hunted down by the Githyanki. There is no way out, no way to get into the ground. There are several big holes in the hull of the ship, and they can still capture prisoners along the way." Lind couldn't help complaining, stuck. Both Luc and Will took the last train, and this special fate allowed them to embark on a legendary adventure with everyone.

Will has learned from Karak's memory that she is not an evil spirit, but a victim of the bloody war, a tiefling who longs for freedom.

"You have all seen the truth. I never wanted to serve Zariel, I rebelled, and fled hell when I got the chance. All I want now is to go home - to Baldur's Gate."

Will's lips trembled and he said sternly: "You served Zariel! You deserve to die too!"

Lind saw that Will's words were not sincere. He was struggling between kindness and the magical contract. If Karak was let go, his master would not let him go and would make him pay the price. However, killing Karak would violate the law. His true intention.

Another moral dilemma.

Will glanced at Lind unconsciously, with the corners of his mouth lowered, his expression pleading. He wants Paladin to make the decision for him.

Lind waved his hand and said: "Okay, Will, you have seen Karak's memory. She is a victim, not the devil, nor the devil's accomplice. Put away your weapons."

The expression on Will's face was strange. He seemed to be relieved, but endless fear gripped the corners of his eyes.

"Huh, thank God, you are a reasonable person. I thought I had to chop off your head." Karak brows with joy, "Then a truce?"

"It's not yet certain who will kill whom, ha. Let's call a truce."

Karak looked at Lind again, "You already know my name, but you don't know yours?"

"Lind." He held out his hand.

Karak took two steps back carefully, "No, I'm too hot and you'll get hurt. However, it's still nice to see you, soldier (she blinked happily). After so much suffering, I finally let me Seeing a friendly face, wow, this is called returning to the world!"

This strong woman seems to be born with a trustworthy aura, and her sincerity and frankness are simply adorable.

Ying Xin couldn't help but smile and commented sharply: "She looks like the kind of person who would pick me up and fight off the battlefield in a critical moment."

The companions nodded.

Karak joined the adventure team excitedly. She mentioned the devil servants in the collection house. They were sent by Zariel to recover the assets. They did not care whether they were dead or alive. This great devil who was fallen from an angel did not like to see them very much. Escape to your own assets.

Lin De whispered: "I have made a promise, and now I can see clearly what is right and wrong, good and evil. It is time to eliminate evil and evil."

He raised his hand and grabbed it into the air, and the silver magic contract spear turned into a line of fire, sprang out of the void and fell into his palm.

"Wow!" Karak whistled loudly, "Does this mean you want to see blood? Damn, that's right!"

The group of people fought their way back to the collection station on the mountain. When they returned this time, their enemies were extremely jealous when they saw them.

Anders still wanted to pretend to be innocent, but unfortunately his lie was exposed with one word, so he stopped pretending.

"Ha, I'm really not good at playing coward. So be it, Karak, enjoy your last moments to the fullest, because Zariel will definitely find you and take your body parts back to hell one by one. As for you guys Idiot, I'm afraid he will die before her."

Merchant Cyril screamed: "What you sold me was fraudulent! Damn it, do you deserve to be called a paladin?!"

"A servant of Hell who kills innocent people calls himself the Sword of Tyr and wields Paladin's Holy Slash. Today I will kill all of you insensitive walking zombies! Let you see who is stronger, your Devil Archduke , it’s still my oath!”

Linde fights Anders alone. This is a battle of honor for the paladin. The remaining companions severely beat the remaining hunters and merchants.

The magic contract spear pierced the air, hitting a point in the middle of the spear. Anders twisted to dodge, his body like a snake, and then jumped towards him. The sword in his hand slid against the gun shaft, and it was bound to cut off a few fingers holding the gun.

"Are you worthy of firing a gun with a single sword?!"

Linde laughed, and the radiance of spiritual energy contained in the magic contract spear was stirred by his pride and suddenly exploded, pushing Anders to stagger, and the blade of the sword in his hand was crooked, and finally landed on Linde's right chest.

The mage's armor appeared automatically, resisting the blow, and a scorching white flame suddenly ignited.

It’s Anders’ Holy Slash!

The chain of protection turned into an invisible air shield, filtering most of the holy fire. The sacred contract in Lind's body violently agitated, and the holy light overflowed from his pores, blocking the remaining flames, and ultimately only scorched his coat.

"how come?!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Anders pressed his sword to cut. Linde stood still, flicked the big gun, and the gun barrel stirred like an anaconda, slamming behind the enemy's ear. The dense nerves were hit hard by this, and Anders was stunned. A person's eyes instantly lose focus.

The next second, the tip of the gun penetrated the chain armor and pierced a transparent bloody hole in the body of the hell paladin.

"Anders!" the merchant yelled. She looked desperately at her companion falling in the holy fire. At this time, she stared at Linde resentfully: "It's you! You bought all my healing potions, you already knew it!" "

The Yankee girl suddenly chopped off her head.

The last hunter was cut in half by the furious Karak.

"A war is never tired of deceit." Linde said to the corpse, "It seems that my oath is even better."

——Magic Pact: Tower King (Level 3, 27%)

Sacrificed Spirituality: ...Servant of Hell Anders (15%)

——Paladin: Vow of Devotion (102% at level 2)

Oaths fulfilled:...Keep your promise and kill evildoers (20%)

Paladin advanced! (Level 3 2%)

Can establish sacred oaths - oath of devotion, oath of ancient sages, oath of revenge