Whispering Verse

Chapter 873: Punishment of Fury

It was said that she was "flying" to the top of the building with Shad, but in fact Miss Sylvia took Shad's hand and jumped out of the window. When the feeling of gravity pulling Shad downwards just appeared. , he felt as if someone had grabbed his hair and pulled him directly upward.

The momentary feeling of weightlessness and the confusion of being unable to distinguish the direction of gravity made Shade almost lose his footing when he landed on the ground the next second. Fortunately, the great witch on the side helped him in time.

The roof of the aristocratic manor house sometimes has to bear some functional needs, so it can even be used as a large open-air balcony.

At this time, March was hanging high above the head, and dark clouds came from nowhere, covering most of the starry sky. The slightly cold wind in early winter blew on the body, making people shiver.

There was no gaslight on the roof of the mansion, and in the March light the battle had begun.

Princess Margaret was indeed here, but she seemed to be so frightened that her face turned pale and she stood there in confusion, holding on to her skirt.

There were actually six people fighting on both sides. On one side was Mr. Bernhardt and the extremely stout Viscount Ramadi. The two vampire nobles turned into large bloody bats under the moon, and their companions turned out to be The middle-aged priest of the Peace Church warmly shook hands with Mr. Bernhardt at the banquet.

He protected Princess Margaret with a serious look on his face. The core spiritual rune "White Dove" on the eight-ring warlock's life ring behind him bloomed with spiritual light. Countless white doves continuously flew out from the center of the rotating life ring, and then flew into the air. A silent explosion, the power of each explosion is definitely not inferior to that of a complete steam cannon.

"The priest of the Peace Church summoned the white dove that represents peace and used it as a bomb."

Shade found this scene extremely funny.

On the other side of the battle with them, Xia De had actually seen two of them. They were the two people who had chatted at the window of the banquet hall.

The lady wearing a long black dress with a red bottom had won two special cards in the Rhodes game. She was holding a large silver-white hard cover book with a six-ring warlock's life ring on the back. Go all out against Mr. Bernhardt's blood bat;

The gentleman who had chatted with her at the window was dressed like a scholar and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The nine-ring magician's life ring on the back showed his identity;

The last one was a thin man with no eyebrows. He held a brass box covered with water plants in both hands and stood behind his companions. He did not show his life ring, nor did he join the battle. Shade glanced at him and knew that the other person was just a low-level warlock.

"Stop!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Shade and Miss Sylvia, the lady holding the silver-white book suddenly changed her expression, and then she suddenly moved back. The middle-aged gentleman with the ninth ring followed her to the rear. He was clearly a high ring, but he actually seemed to be following the order of the lady.

Mr. Bernhardt and Viscount Ramadi also changed from the bat swarm back to human appearance, and retreated to the eight-ring warlock from the Peace Church. The vampires and the priest stood together to block the princess. before.

"Father of the Church, when did you become friends with vampires?"

The woman holding a large silver book asked. She had put on light makeup because she was going to attend a banquet. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties, with a sharp look on her face and eyes, and a very standard Kasenlik accent. People couldn't help but admire her. Should become a speaker.

"they are my friends."

The priest with a white dove on his shoulder said, his eyes scanning the three people opposite:

"Professor Jiuhuan of the Truth Society actually listens to your orders. Madam, which member of the Truth Society are you?"

The lady who spoke very clearly smiled and did not answer. Instead, she looked at Shade and Miss Sylvia who were standing aside. Of course, no one could identify the two of them because of their disguises at this time:

"First, we have no hostility towards Princess Margaret of Anjou and the Anjou royal family. This point must be emphasized clearly. The Society of Truth has not violated the church's treaty and directly targeted members of the secular royal family."

She said very seriously, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was very alert:

"Second, the people who took action in the banquet hall were people from the Pantanal Voodoo Society. They will be responsible for this."

She looked down at the big book she was holding:

"Third, our purpose is that there is something we want in Margaret Anjou, but we don't know what it is. We wanted to ask her, but we didn't expect you to catch up so quickly. "

When Shade heard this, he also looked at Princess Margaret, who was quite at a loss.

"Miss Paavo, are you going to stop fighting?"

The professor from the Nine Rings of the Truth Society asked with some confusion. The lady known as "Miss Pavo" shook her head slightly:

"My book just now showed that our winning rate is 63%, but after these two people appeared, our winning rate has been less than 10%."

The two vampires and the priests of the Peace Church firmly protected Princess Margaret. The lady from the Truth Society looked at Shade and Miss Sylvia:

"This tall lady, according to my book, is at least a twelve-level warlock. If we fight alone, none of us can win."

Miss Sylvia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised that the other party could see through the power of the witch other than the Ring Sorcerer.

"This gentleman is even more strange. My book can't even analyze the winning rate after we fight against him. It's as if his power jumps repeatedly between mortals and gods. Maybe it's because we defeated him easily, maybe it's because we died in a row. My soul was wiped out, I have never encountered such a situation.”

She looked at the priest of the Peace Church, the only "official" person here:

"Numbers don't lie, so this time, our mission failed, but we can always find an opportunity to chat with Princess Margaret alone in the future. By the way"

She paused deliberately so that everyone could hear her voice clearly:

"Our purpose is just to talk to the princess, but we found the princess because the [Blood Spirit School] used the 'The Puppet Operator's Notes' to divine that there was something important in her body. The Blood Weeper He Ermons, who was seriously injured during the Darkfall incident in Tobesk, still harbors a grudge against the Church."

"You want us to trouble the Pantanal Voodoo Order and the Blood Spirits?"

The priest asked loudly, and "Miss Paavo" smiled:

"I told you the truth. It is up to you to decide what you want to do. But the numbers do not lie. I can guess your decision."

"Do you think you can leave smoothly?"

Miss Sylvia, who had never spoken, said, "Miss Pavo" shook her head slightly and said softly:

"The Society of Truth has spent so much money, hiring priests of the old god [Raging Storm], and holding their holy relics, angel-level relics [Raging Divine Punishment], to help us, isn't it just to be able to deal with the worst situation? Run away? I always expect the worst."

"Ma'am, are you really okay with exposing my situation like this?"

The eyebrowless man who was not involved in the battle and was holding a box covered with water plants asked in a sullen voice. He spoke Delarian, and his accent seemed to be that of the Coldwater Ports on the West Coast.

"In the cooperation agreement, it didn't say it couldn't be disclosed."

Miss Paavo, who was holding the book, said with a smile, and then motioned to the cultists:

"Use this relic quickly, otherwise none of us will be able to escape."

The drifting dark clouds completely covered the three moons at this moment. Darkness briefly enveloped the earth, and in this darkness, the Ring Warlocks took action almost simultaneously.

The white dove standing on the shoulder of the priest of the Peace Church rushed towards the three people on the opposite side at a speed that even Shade's eyes could not distinguish. Mr. Bernhardt and Viscount Ramadi simultaneously drew bloody arcs towards the enemy. The big witch beside Shade stretched out her finger and swiped lightly. Amidst the sound of shattering glass, the space on the roof of the mansion seemed to be completely shattered. This also showed that the big witch was struggling at this time. one strike.

But all the attacks were ineffective.

Squeak~

A certain power that shocks the soul appears in this small space at this moment. Everyone's movements froze in place. The white doves and bloody arcs that flew out naturally melted away, and the shattered space returned to its original state as if time and space were flowing backwards.

Shade felt that his breathing had stagnated due to the oppressive feeling that seemed to come from the sky. He could only feel that in the complete silence, the dark clouds above his head passed in front of the moon, and then the moonlight shone again, illuminating the A box held only by the priests of the evil god [Furious Storm].

In the hands of the man without eyebrows, the brass box covered with water plants was slowly opening. The golden light that burst out even made the two members of the Truth Society freeze in place for a moment.

That great power just flashed by, but at this moment, with Rothschild Manor as the center, everyone could see that dark clouds quickly covered the entire night sky, obscuring the stars and the three bright moons.

An extremely powerful sense of mental oppression swept across the roof, forcing everyone, including Miss Sylvia, to take a step back.

The storm came from nowhere, and in the depths of the long night, a huge shadow stood on the horizon in a daze. They all heard the sound of the waves, and they all heard the rage and roar that represented nature.

In just an instant, the lid of the brass box was completely opened. The vampire, the priest, Shade, Miss Sylvia and Princess Margaret all felt at the same time that something was locked in the dark cloud-covered night sky. got them.

"Let's go!"

The nine-ring "professor" of the Truth Society grabbed his two companions and jumped off the roof of the building as if running for his life.

"careful!"

The witch instinctively shouted these words, and jumped up to the sky to stop the thunder that was about to fall, but at this moment she was surprised to find that her movements were so slow. When the angel-level relic (level 1) was opened, it not only summoned thunder, but also some kind of higher-dimensional power, which condensed space and time. The remaining six people on the roof watched the lightning flashing in the dark clouds. , the surging thunder gathered directly above their heads.

[The furious divine punishment] is coming. This is a power that even the great witch dare not face.

The light of divine magic formed a pure golden barrier to block the top of the head, and then the blood-colored light also pushed up.

Emma Sylvia stared at the lightning in the clouds with wide eyes, knowing that these defenses would not work at all. Just as he was about to use the power of space to forcefully deflect the attack that was not directed at Princess Margaret, he suddenly felt his hand ache from being pinched by another warm hand.

Turning around to look at Shade, he found that the handsome young gentleman was looking up at the night sky filled with thunder with a look of ecstasy:

"Could it be that"

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