Siwei sat in the guest seat of the airboat, and his upper body leaned against the wall, looking at the sky outside the circular sealed window in a breathless manner.

In the end, he successfully held Toriweigler for half an hour and passed the test of [Tower of Hardening? Third Level].

But that's all.

Among the three side missions, except for Harpie, who was named Erro, who was underestimated by the enemy and was killed by him with the Void Demon Sword, the other two were unable to complete one.

He still remembered that in the midst of the flying war, the elderly general stood with a sword, with several shadow arrows still standing on the city wall; he still remembered the determination of the magic swordsmen facing the tsunami-like enemies, and the jade on their faces were burning; he still remembered the fierce and fearless aura of those seriously injured magicians even if they exhausted their last trace of their souls, they still reached out to cast their spells.

He still remembered that when the sun was about to set and the sky was filled with blood, the man standing on the mountain made of corpses of countless abyss demons - even though his four wings were all broken, his whole body suffered countless fatal traumas, his sacred glory was covered by blood, and his brilliant aura could not last because of the exhaustion of magic. However, he was still standing there with his divine sword at dawn.

In front of him was an army of tens of thousands of demons, and this army that was invincible in the past stopped in front of an archangel. He used his own strength to stop the torrent that could rush back to the entire city. Even if it was about to pass away, there was no trace of fear in those eyes full of determination, and he shouted his own slogans as always.

"Long live the Federation of Lanlot! The Holy Light will never fall!"

Until the end, the magic light in the sky covered the sky, even surpassed the afterglow of the sunset, and gave the most brilliant way of death to this angel of war who could not retreat - probably because of the demons, they also felt his will.

Xiwei suddenly felt very regretful about this.

If you have already completed the strategy and the dungeon before challenging this dungeon and have improved your strength to the extreme, you might be able to turn the tide with this respectable angel and turn the ending around.

Unfortunately, it is no longer possible. Like the two dungeons on the first and second floors, the third dungeon of the Tower of Harden has disappeared after the Xiwei strategy is completed, and there is no chance for him to remedy it.

"Does Mr. Adrick have any worries?" Nero, who was sitting opposite Sevi, probably felt that the silence was a little too serious. After drinking a cup of coffee alone, he finally couldn't help but talk to Sevi.

By the way, the white two-legged flying dragon, the mount of the Templar, was following behind the airship with great difficulty... If it was a real dragon clan, it might be able to chase, but the two-legged flying dragon was just a sub-dragon species after all, even the two-legged flying dragon with albinism was no exception (Nero: not albinism, it is a rare species...). Even if it bulged its strength and flapped its wings desperately to activate the wind element magic core in its belly, it could only barely follow the airship that had already been released.

"It's not a big deal." Sivie took his eyes out of the window, sorted out his mood a little before answering to Nero: "It's just a little bit of insight."

Compared to the previous two cramming gains, this time Xiwei has witnessed the tragic battle and the fall of heroes, and has matured in the spiritual level as if she has transformed herself. If Xiwei used to give people the feeling of being a young genius with a demon-level talent and a cynical young genius, then Xiwei now has the temperament of a strong man, and it is no less than those old-fashioned strong men who have this temperament through age.

It is also because of this that when Sevi showed his vicissitudes of life, Nero suddenly had the illusion that he was facing the current pope.

However, when he was able to become Bishop Ji at a young age, Nero's spiritual cultivation was naturally not bad, and he soon came back to his senses.

But this feeling still shocked him. When we talked yesterday, his impression of Xiwei was only a relatively strong peer, but after only one night, he felt like he had been left far away by the person in front of him and became a junior!

"You suddenly seemed to be much better than yesterday." So he lowered his head and said half flatteringly and half tentatively: "I am a master who can establish a magic academy at such a young age. I must have had some adventure."

"Not that exaggerated, I just suddenly figured out something."

Sivier replied half-truely: "Magic and magic are different. They are just idealistic. As long as they can stick to their true nature, the Seven Stars Goddess will definitely favor us."

Anyway, most of the research of the Holy See is divine arts. As long as you are not facing the Cardinal or Pope, magic, or whatever, you can just go on the train.

"Is that true..." Nero obviously didn't believe it, but Sivi did not hesitate to ignore the other party's inquiry gaze based on the principle of 'Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway'.

In the next few hours, Nero chatted with Siwei while trying to find something out from him, but he was still a little younger after all. He was unable to compare with Siwei, a veteran who had experienced countless ups and downs (although most of them were copies). Not only did he not find any useful information from Siwei, but he was guessed by Siwei, and cleaned up the foundation of the Holy See's shallow level.

However, even if it is just a shallow level of power and financial resources, Xiwei is already shocked.

In addition to a few countries that advocate other beliefs, the tentacles of the Pure White Church have spread throughout the Eastern Plain. Many high-ranking officials and important officials are members of the church. If they have any ambitions and really want to do something, they may really turn the Eastern Plain upside down!

No wonder a Holy See can be on par with the Executive Council of the Kings and the Seven Stars Mage Association, which has the highest force, and the entire eastern plain forms an extremely subtle state of separation of powers.

Just as Sevi was still thinking about how to treat the Holy See, the behemoth, Nero's voice once again awakened him from his contemplation.
Chapter completed!