Chapter 858: Punishment of Wrath

Feisu Chinese.

It was said that she would "fly" Xia De to the roof, but in fact, Miss Sylvia held Xia De's hand and jumped out of the window. When the feeling of gravity pulling Xia De downward just appeared, he felt like he was grabbed by the hair and pulled upward.

The momentary weightlessness and the confusion of not being able to distinguish the direction of gravity made Xia De almost unable to stand firm when he landed in the next second, but fortunately, the Great Witch supported him in time.

The roof of the noble manor mansion, because it sometimes has to bear some functional needs, can even be used as an open-air balcony.

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

There was no gas lamp light on the roof of the mansion, and under the light of the three moons, the battle here had already begun.

Princess Margaret was indeed here, but she stood there clutching her skirt, looking pale and at a loss.

In fact, there were six people fighting on both sides. One side was Mr. Bernhardt and the extremely strong Viscount Ramadi. The two blood-kin nobles turned into large blood-colored bats under the moon, and their companion was actually the middle-aged priest of the Peace Church who shook hands warmly with Mr. Bernhardt at the banquet.

He stood in front of Princess Margaret with a serious face. Behind him, the core spirit rune 【White Dove】 on the eight-ring mage's life ring bloomed with spirit light. Countless white doves flew out from the center of the rotating life ring one after another, and then exploded silently in the air. The power of each explosion was definitely not inferior to a complete steam cannon.

"A priest of the Peace Church, summoning white doves representing peace and using them as bombs..."

Xia De felt that this scene was very ridiculous.

And on the other side of the battle, Xia De had actually seen two of them. It was the two who were chatting at the window of the banquet hall.

The lady in a long dress that was black on top and red on the bottom had won two special cards in the Rod Pai game. She was holding a silver-white hard-covered big book, and behind her was a six-ring mage's life ring, trying her best to deal with Mr. Bernhardt's blood bats;

The gentleman who had chatted with her at the window was dressed like a scholar, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the nine-ring mage's life ring behind him explained his identity;

The last one was a thin man without eyebrows. He held a brass box covered with water grass in his hands and stood behind his companions, without revealing his life ring, let alone joining the battle. Xia De glanced at him and knew that he was just a low-ring mage.

"Stop!"

Seeing Xia De and Miss Sylvia appear suddenly, the lady holding the silver-white big book changed her face and retreated backward. The nine-ring middle-aged gentleman followed her and retreated to the rear. Although he was a high ring, he actually followed the lady's orders.

And Mr. Bernhardt and Viscount Ramadi also changed back to human form from the bat group and retreated to the side of the eight-ring mage of the Peace Church. The blood-kin and the priest stood together and blocked Princess Margaret.

"Church priest, when did you become friends with blood-kin?"

The woman holding the silver-white big book asked. Because she also wore light makeup to attend the banquet, she looked like she was twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with sharp eyes and a very standard Karsinrik accent, making people sigh that she should become an orator.

"They are my friends."

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

"Truth Society's nine-ring professor, actually listening to your orders, lady, which one of the Truth Society are you?"

The lady who spoke very clearly smiled, didn't answer, but looked at Xia De and Miss Sylvia standing aside. Of course, because of their disguise at this time, no one could identify the two:

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

She said very seriously, her eyes narrowed slightly, extremely energetic:

"Second, the people who took action in the banquet hall were from the Pantanal Voodoo Society, and this responsibility will be borne by them."

She looked down at the big book she was holding:

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

Xia De also looked at Princess Margaret when he heard this, and the latter was quite at a loss.

"Miss Pawo, not fighting anymore?"

The Truth Society's nine-ring "professor" asked with some confusion. The lady called "Miss Pawo" shook her head gently:

"Just now my book showed that our winning rate was 63%, but after these two appeared, our winning rate was less than 10%."

The two blood-kin and the priest of the Peace Church firmly protected Princess Margaret. The lady of the Truth Society looked at Xia De and Miss Sylvia:

"This tall lady shows at least a twelve-ring mage in my book. We can't win if we fight alone."

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

"This gentleman is even stranger. My book can't even analyze our winning rate after facing him, as if his power is jumping repeatedly between mortals and gods. Maybe we easily defeat him, maybe we die so much that even our souls are wiped out. I have never encountered this situation."

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

"Numbers don't lie. So this time, our mission failed, but we can always find opportunities to talk to Princess Margaret alone in the future. By the way..."

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

"Our purpose was just to talk to the Princess, but we found the Princess because the 【Blood Spirit School】 used 'Notes of the Puppeteer' to divine that she had something important. The Blood-Crying Hermons was seriously injured in the darkness event in Tobesk, and he still harbors hatred for the church."

"Do you want us to go to the Pantanal Voodoo Society and the Blood Spirit School for trouble?"

The priest asked loudly. "Miss Pawo" smiled:

"I told you the truth. What you should do should be decided by yourself. But numbers don't lie. I can guess your decision."

"Do you think you can leave smoothly?"

Miss Sylvia, who hadn't spoken, said. "Miss Pawo" shook her head slightly and said softly:

"The Truth Society spent so much money to hire the priest of the Old God 【Fury Storm】, holding their holy relic, the angel-level relic 【Punishment of Wrath】 to help us, isn't it to be able to escape in the worst case? I will always expect the worst case."

"Lady, is it really good for you to expose my situation like this?"

The man without eyebrows who didn't participate in the battle asked in a muffled voice. He used Deraerion, and the accent seemed to be the accent of the Cold Water Port area on the West Coast.

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

Miss Pawo, who was holding the book, said with a smile, and then signaled the cultist:

"Hurry up and use this relic, otherwise none of us can escape."

The drifting dark clouds completely covered the three moons at this moment. Darkness briefly shrouded the earth, and in this darkness, the Ring Mages took action almost at the same time.

The white dove standing on the priest's shoulder of the Peace Church rushed toward the three opposite at a speed that Xia De's eyes couldn't distinguish. Mr. Bernhardt and Viscount Ramadi slashed blood-colored arcs toward the enemy at the same time. And the Great Witch beside Xia De stretched out her finger and slashed lightly. In the sound of glass breaking, the space on the roof of the mansion seemed to be completely broken, which also showed that the Great Witch was fighting with all her strength at this time.

But all these attacks didn't work at all.

Creak~

A power that shocked the soul appeared in this not-so-large space at this moment. Everyone's movements froze in place, the flying white doves and blood-colored arcs naturally dissolved, and the broken space recovered as if time was flowing backward.

Xia De felt that his breathing stopped because of the oppression that seemed to come from the sky. He could only feel that in the silence, the dark clouds above his head drifted past the moon, and then the moonlight shone down again, illuminating the box held by the priest of the Evil God 【Fury Storm】.

No eyebrows man's brass box covered with water grass was opening slowly, and the golden light emitted made even the two of the Truth Society freeze for a short time.

That great power flashed by, but at this moment, with the Rothschild Manor as the center, everyone could see that the pitch-black clouds quickly covered the whole night sky, obscuring the starry sky and the three bright moons.

Extremely strong mental oppression swept across the roof, forcing everyone including Miss Sylvia to take a step back.

The storm didn't know where it came from. In the depths of the long night, a huge shadow stood on the horizon in a trance. They all heard the sound of waves, and they all heard the fury and roar that represented nature.

Just for a moment, the lid of the brass box was completely opened. The blood-kin, priest, Xia De, Miss Sylvia, and Princess Margaret felt at the same time that something in the dark night sky covered with black clouds had locked onto them.

"Go!"

The Truth Society's nine-ring "professor" pulled his two companions and jumped off the roof as if escaping for his life.

"Be careful!"

The witch shouted this instinctively, and jumped up wanting to fly into the high sky to stop the coming thunder, but at this moment she was surprised to find that her movements were so slow. At the same time that the angel-level relic was opened, it not only summoned thunder, but a higher-dimensional power made space and time condense together. The six people remaining on the roof watched the lightning flashing in the dark clouds, and the surging thunder gathered directly above their heads.

【Punishment of Wrath】 was coming. This was a power that even the Great Witch dared not face.

The light of the divine art formed a pure golden barrier to block the top, and then the blood-colored light also topped it.

Emma Sylvia stared at the lightning in the clouds. She knew these defenses didn't work at all. She wanted to use the power of space to forcibly offset the attack that was uniquely not aimed at Princess Margaret, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that her hand was pinched by another warm hand, a little painful.

Turning to look at Xia De, she found that the handsome young gentleman was looking up at the night sky where thunder was accumulating with ecstasy:

"Could it be..." ===== CHAPTER 859 =====