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The night was dark, but the church parish of the King Luzantine capital was not as quiet as before. Instead, a strong smell of gunpowder that was about to break out was floating above everyone's heads, making the members of these necessary evil churches look like they are facing a great enemy.

In fact, this is true. After all, the guy they faced might be the enemy, the strongest magician of mankind in this era, Severe Adrick - although this guy has not disclosed his identity at the moment.

But even so, the elders who came with the necessary evil still recognized Sivi.

They were all guys who came out of the Pure White Church. They had suffered a great loss at the hands of Sevi. Even though they are in their own territory, they still have a lot of fear of Sevi.

At the beginning, the Holy Land was still the territory of this group of old guys, but it was not the result that the whole audience was beaten by Xiwei, who had been operating for many years... Compared to the Holy Land, which had been in operation for many years, it was obvious that this new home, which had just settled in not long, was inferior in terms of defense and other aspects.

"Mr. Sevi Adrick, I want to go into our territory without permission late at night...Is this not a polite act?"

Although I wanted to use the more unceremonious saying of "breaking in", after measuring the strength of himself and Siwei, the church elder who emitted white light like a big light bulb could only try to modify his words and said with a bad face.

The sudden appearance of Sivi also disrupted their position.

Fight, even if the whole audience is pinching, I'm afraid it's still not Xiwei's opponent; run, thinking of Xiwei's elusive space magic, I can't run away no matter how you look at it. This is so terrible...

"That kind of thing is fine."

Xiwei was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these old guys. He pointed to the dawn blocked by the guards who ran out from somewhere, and asked sternly: "Where did you find this girl?"

"The Holy Maiden was given to me by the gods..."

"Put away your fooling words!" Seeing that the other party wanted to get away with it, Xiwei interrupted him without hesitation: "I will give you two choices, should I take the initiative to explain the story of the matter, or should I let me overthrow you all before explaining the story?"

This statement without any room for maneuver made the elders of the Evil change their faces. Xiwei's attitude was already very obvious. Although he didn't know where the saint touched the other party's nerves, he had completely tore off the fig leaf. Even if he threatened with force, he had to ask what he wanted to know.

‘Is this bastard addicted to collecting saints? Why do you have to get a saint anywhere?’ The light bulb, who was so blocked by Xiwei’s words that he didn’t know how to answer, secretly complained in his heart.

Those guys who had experienced Xiwei's big trouble in the Holy Land were all green but didn't dare to say one of them. The other elders who seemed to have just joined the Elders' Group not long ago, but didn't know Xiwei's reputation (or did not recognize Xiwei at all) shouted to face the anus with Xiwei head-on.

Sivie welcomed this very much.

Let’s call the elders who dare not speak the Lord and the Lord, then those elders who want to be hard with Sivi are naturally the funny ones.

Ahem, although something seems to be wrong, let's ignore it for the time being.

In short, the funny elders wanted to consume Sivi's power with the advantage of the number of believers, and then they went up to finish the fight.

In fact, this is also a common tactic used by religion - there is no more fearless army than the believers who are brainwashed by religion.

So the army of believers and the funny elders who dared to grin at Siwei were fucked by Siwei for about ten minutes and buried them underground, leaving only one head for display.

Just kidding, Sivi killed a army of 100,000 orcs when he was a great magician. In the end war of the mythology era, he even broke into the center of the battlefield with a group of legends to fight against the group of demons or quasi-demon kings. Compared with them, these guys from the necessary evil church were as harmless as guinea pigs.

In addition, Siwei set up a special seal on the ground. With the magical literacy of the necessary evil church, it would not take ten days or half a month to break the seal and pull those guys up. It was Siwei who showed great mercy for Holna's face, and the remaining guys in the necessary evil church could perform well...

With this group of lessons from the past, or the chickens used to warn monkeys, the remaining masters and sect elders naturally became much more cooperative.

"So. Can you answer my question now? Where did you find the dawn...the saint in your mouth?" When asked this question again, Xiwei's eyes became much sharper: "Have anyone crossed the Cliff of the West Land and headed to Middle Earth?"

"How do you know?!"

An elder of a necessary evil church who was about to use some words to mislead Sevi, exclaimed in surprise.

It seemed that his guess was not wrong. Xiwei blinked and knew it.

In the Battle of Talisid, the dawn itself, as the core of seal magic, will not be included in the seal - this is the limitation of all seals. If the core of seal can be included in the seal itself, then that kind of seal will theoretically be impossible to crack from the outside.

Sivi estimated that the light of light should have fallen into a deep sleep on the plains of Talisid after it was overloaded, and was dug back by the elders of the necessary evil church who ran to Middle-earth to adventure.

But so many years have passed, and logically speaking, the corpses on the battlefield should have almost rotted. Where did they get the incomplete emblem of Dawn?

"Miss Mira Angel was discovered by Elder Luther in a wasteland... She was lying in a coffin painted with a pure white church badge."

The elder might feel that it is unlikely that he can get past Sivi. He simply answered honestly: "Originally we thought we found an ancient corpse, but we didn't expect that she was still alive and had incredible power..."

Sivi touched his chin. After judging that the other party's words were very authentic, he made a little clue: In the Battle of Talisid, the emerging pure white church was mostly silver blood clans and did not directly participate in the war, so its strength should be preserved very well. In this way, it is also possible to explore the battlefield of the Battle of Talisid after the war is over and then find the dawn.

But this is not the point, the point is how the seal was a thousand years ago.

"Anyway, let that guy named Luther come to see me."

"That... Elder Luther just planted by you..."
Chapter completed!