The Dean Has Arrived

The holy bell, which was only used to tell the time in the past, is now used as a warning bell. It is ringing non-stop, with the slight vibration and explosion from the floor room, bringing a kind of doomsday to the residents of the entire sanctuary. The fear of coming.

They tremblingly hugged each other, repeating the chapter in the "Sacred Book" that predicted the coming of Judgment Day, and they repented very religiously for their past sins, hoping to get the forgiveness of the divine light and let that terrible Don’t notice them.

In fact, Xiwei did not mean to trouble them.

'The target is only one person... we are winding back behind him...'

The communication alchemy product imported from Adric College in his hand was making a slightly hoarse and distorted voice, and a Templar with the badge of the elders directly on the breastplate was listening carefully to the reports of one of his subordinates.

'Oh, he found us!'

Before he gave the order to retreat, there were screams and sound effects that seemed to be whizzing through the communication device.

Then the communication was cut off.

The Templar was sweating profusely-he was originally just airborne and was one of the few who temporarily took over part of Frey's military power. Before entering the Templar establishment, he was just a high-level kid who only knew how to intrigue, even because His beliefs are not pure, he can't even use auxiliary magic skills...

I thought I had done a good job, but before my butt was hot, I was poked on the front line.

Nima, this is not the same as saying yes!

He resisted the urge to drop the communicator, connected to several other teams, and shouted in the slightly contemptuous eyes of the knights beside him: "Go and intercept the enemy, this is an order! Repeat it , To intercept that enemy, this is an order!"

Anyway, the opponent is heading towards the center of the sanctuary.The place where I am now is southerly, not on the enemy's path, and is 100% safe.The reason for issuing the attack order is to show that he is also contributing, and secondly, even if the high level of Sanctuary is to blame in the future, he can shirk the responsibility to the incompetence of the teams he ordered to die.

It didn't take long for the other teams to respond in succession through the communicator.

It's just that the content of the response was that the target was lost, which made him angry.

"If you lose your target, look for it! Did your original captain only teach you how to act like a girl!"

He yelled at the communicator.

Anyway, he has decided to transfer directly from this dangerous position after this time, so now he does not care about the face of his colleagues.He directly scolded.

However, just after he finished cursing, cold words suddenly came into his ears from behind him.

"No need to find, I'm here."

He was like a rusty gear, turning his head with a very stiff motion with a stern face.

Appeared there.It was a man who only wore a white blouse, was mostly dyed silver, and wore a wizard hat on his head.

He was holding a little girl wrapped in a mage's robe in his left hand, while his right hand was empty.

By his side, the knights who had just glared at him had long collapsed to the ground, not knowing their life or death.

The unlucky knight who had parachuted over was as if he was stripped naked and stood in the cold December wind, and shook his head because he was shaking too much.

Xiwei seemed to have not noticed the shake of the other party.Take a step forward.

The hapless knight screamed.

But then, as if thinking of something, he drew a white long sword from the scabbard on his belt.

The hilt of the long sword is a pair of closed angel wings. He didn't know what action he did, and the pair of small and delicate wings unfolded in vain.The blade of the long sword also fell off the hilt, leaving only a small piece of the sword.

Then the golden light stretched out from the sword's eye, and when the light dissipated, the weapon that had only left the hilt turned into a mysterious light.It seems to be created like an aurora, and it looks like a long sword that gives people a sense of holiness!

Even if the holder is still a pustule.But now his confidence has begun to swell rapidly.

"Foul and evil guy... This weapon in my hand is used by the strongest angel in the heavens in the age of mythology, the legendary sword "Dawn"!"

He swung that long sword of aurora, leaving countless afterimages in the slightly dim space.

It can be seen that although it is a pustule, he still has a bit of effort in swordsmanship.

"Be obediently, let me purify your sins!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be shocked by his own hand, he grinned and pointed the tip of his sword towards Xiwei, as if he wanted to embolden himself, and shouted as if he wanted to attract the attention of the surroundings.

"In your words, I have two points to correct."

Facing the sword of aurora, Xiwei did not show any fear on his face: "First, compared to you, I am nothing filthy and evil."

"Second," following his words, ripples appeared in the space behind Xiwei: "Dawn is not the sword of the strongest angel..."

With only a bang, the long sword in the hand of the pustule knight fell to the ground, and the blade disappeared without a trace in an instant, but he himself showed an expression of disbelief and opened his mouth to look behind Xiwei.

The long swords protruding out of the space caves opened by the treasure chest technique behind him are all the same as Dawn, but with different magic power types and strengths!

"It's just the sabre of the archangel."

After speaking, Xiwei took another step forward. At the same time, the pustule knight was frightened and fell to the ground. The unbelievable expression on his face was replaced by horror.

"Now, give me what you have in your hand. Then get out."

Xiwei ignored it and took another step forward.

The pustule knight was pardoned, and checked his hand in a panic, and found that he was still holding the alchemy product for communication in his left hand.

It was just that before he gave the things to Xiwei, his head was cut off from his neck, and the bright red blood sprayed Lao Gao.

Siwei naturally did not have this interest in killing the scum. He did not know when he appeared behind the pustule knight, an elderly man wearing a white priest's uniform painted with a black cross and a moustache on his face.

"The guy who is greedy for life and fear of death is not qualified to continue to be under the direct jurisdiction of our elders."

He glanced at the horrified head on the ground, and stretched out his hand, the dawn sword hilt next to his head flew into his hand, and immediately he turned his gaze to Siwei.

"Old, I admit that you are the most qualified young man in this hundred years. At a young age, you have reached a level that people who have been in magic for a lifetime can't reach. But it is precisely because of this, your The threat is too big, so old that you have to take action to get rid of you!"

As soon as he waved the hilt of his sword, dawn revealed a brilliance hundreds of times more brilliant than before.

"Although the old man doesn't know where you got the sword of dawn...but dawn is originally a thing of the heavens. Only the half-holy spirit of the old man and others can exert its true power. And you are just a mortal after all! ...If you want to hate, hate that you are not a genius of the Holy See! Remember, the one who purifies you is the old Gander!"

After speaking, he put on an offensive posture, and at the same time the whole person exudes a faint fluorescence, turning into an unimaginable ordinary person, almost angelic!

In the next instant, the old man calling himself Gander found a hand in front of him.

Before he recovered, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

When he finally took a sigh of relief, Sivi's voice also came into his ears.

"Whether it is a half-holy spirit or an angel... after all, it's just a kind of energy life similar to elemental creatures."

Until now, Gander suddenly realized that his body had disappeared from the neck of his neck, and his head was being pinched by Sevi.

"Obviously, it is an aggregate with only the power of ordinary high-level magicians, and dare to appear in front of magicians who are good at manipulating energy. It's really..." Xiwei's cold eyes made the opponent feel bad.

"Wait, we can make a fortune..." He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

"Looking for a dead end."

Xiwei didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, so he completely annihilated him through the output of void energy.

Then he picked up the communicator that fell on the ground to connect to the channel, cleared his throat, and spoke.

"Everyone of the Knights Templar, I am the Holy...The Pope's ally, Sevi Adric. Now the elders are trying to usurp the rights of the sanctuary, please join me in quelling this rebellion!" (To be continued! )