The snow is still falling.

Mirata, originally built with yellow stone, also turned silvery white in this seemingly endless wind and snow.

The Temple of Light built along the mountain clearly belongs to the Vayak style from 1297 to 1364. The hard yellow stones have built a majestic and elegant building.

On the rock wall outside the church, there is another guardian silver dragon lying on it.

Sensing the strong dark aura on Moya's body, the elegant silver dragon narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the dark night priest who followed his life to worship Canaan. As for the demon dragon Luqi, he was not taken seriously by the silver dragon.

In its opinion, this demon dragon has not yet fully grown and does not have the strength to fight.

"Luchi, stay outside and stay alert. If you find something wrong, follow the way I teach you. Do you understand?" Moya was worried that the church of Light came to the darkness, so she did not intend to let Luchi go, but left it outside the church.

If the so-called undead attack was just a trick made by the Church of Light to capture her, then Luci, who was staying outside, would break open the solid door as soon as he heard her code.

Even if the Knight of Light with high magic resistance is surrounded by

After the demon dragon's huge body rushed around, even the strong protective net would break a corner.

At that time, as long as you escape from the forbidden magic circle that you may encounter, no matter how many people there are in the Light Church, you will be helpless. After all, defense is their strength. If you really want to fight, the Light Church will suffer. The only thing that is threatening to Moya is the dragon covenant and the two guardian silver dragons.

After whispering in the ear of the demon dragon, Moya and Sistale entered the cathedral.

Now, the transformation magic has been removed and the original appearance of her and Sistale. The temple warriors responsible for guarding Mirata all opened their eyes to express their shock when they saw Sistale's silver hair.

"Ye'an, and again, like your formal introduction. I am Canaan-Emur-Clari, the life priest of the goddess of light, and the contractor who is in charge of Mirata and guards the dragon covenant." His hands met in front of his chest, and the young priest introduced himself in a very formal ceremony.

"Yean, the spokesperson of the Mother of Creation of Life. I am Moya-Fasce-Trut-Ludwissi, the cursed goddess of Purple Moon and the chaotic God of Night God, and the guardian of the Night Capital of Night Elf." With the same ritual, Moya also expressed his authority.

With such a formal self-introduction, it seems that the Church of Light is really going to cooperate with her this time.

The Death Leader takes tens of thousands of undead troops every time he attacks. This time he easily tear open the defenses arranged by the Church of Light in the south, which is probably related to the opening of the gate of the Underworld half a month ago.

It was also in order to prevent the death leader from going south that the great elder Anster reluctantly went to Bai Qiangwei.

"Who is this person? The one who can serve as the high priest's bodyguard must be the night elf noble with a high status, right?" Canaan turned his gaze to Sistaer who was following Moya, and there was a flash of regret in his smiling eyes.

"Ye'an, Canaan sacrifice. I am Sistale-Kale-Bassimke-Al-Luthvisi, the fourth son of the third family of the Night Capital. I am very honored to see you in this Frost City."

It turns out they had known each other long ago... No wonder Canaan always looks strange when he looks at Sistale.

Turning his head and looking at Sistale, he did not explain anything, which means that this life sacrifice was not an important role in his previous life.

"Do I need to introduce myself?" The mercenary king who arrived later sneered and entered the lobby. There were only the palace sorcerer Sodom and the young general Mandas beside him. The other troops were stranded at the foot of the mountain after the preparations. The guards outside the church were responsible for protecting the king's safety.

"I think I'd better talk about the undead army first. You're not going to talk about the old days." He coldly interrupted the hypocritical greetings between the Light Sacrifice and the mercenary king. Moya was eager to know the current situation.

"Two days ago, news came from Mei'an City thirty california that the southernmost sea country, Zidaya, had been attacked by the undead army. At the speed of their march, it was estimated that it would arrive in Plalis tomorrow evening. The main forces of the Knights of Light were gathered in Loude. Unexpectedly, the lichs of the Death Leader actually used Zidaya as a breakthrough. If they attacked there, the only way was Joka. I didn't expect that they planned to attack Plalis from the beginning. We neglected the undead's defense against the "Dragon Covenant". I just don't know... how long can we resist this time? The last time the Death Leader attacked, nearly 100,000 Knights of Light were sacrificed. This time... there were less than 20,000 Knights of Light left behind in Mirata. Even with Ningal's soldiers, it would be difficult to stop the progress of hundreds of thousands of undead army."

He explained the situation of the undead army in one breath. Canaan hopes to get the help of Moya and Russel to jointly deal with the undead army that is coming to Plales.

This is an extraordinary period. No matter how disgusting the dark clan of the Church of Light will be, to deal with the dead, the Dark Night High Priest is an indispensable powerful support for the magical artifact, and the strong soldiers of Ningal are also necessary to defend the city.

This is also the result obtained by several elder-level priests in Mirata after discussion.

"The most troublesome thing now is that the 50,000 residents in the city cannot be transferred. The wind and snow are too heavy, and there is no large enough city nearby to accommodate the fugitives, so they still have to stay in Plales. This means that we must stay until the reinforcements of the Knights of Light arrive." The map of Plales City was laid on the temporary wooden table, and Canaan said with concern that the most difficult part of the battle was.

"Where is the Dragon Clan Covenant? Can't you summon the dragon clans living nearby with this magical artifact? Even without me intervening, just the thousands of light knights and soldiers brought by the mercenary kings in the city are enough to resist the advance of the undead. It is not difficult to get to the arrival of reinforcements. Canaan priests, do you have anything else to tell me? You insist on me to take action, have you encountered difficulties that the Church of Light could not achieve?" Seeing the loopholes in the life priests, Moya hoped to get a reasonable explanation.

Since we want to cooperate, we must naturally be honest and honest.

"That's it... Half a month ago, a prisoner who was imprisoned in Mirata...he...he... took the opportunity and killed the Templar Knight in charge of the guard and fled. Now, he is mixed in the army of the undead. Since he is very familiar with Pralis and Mirata, this battle may be a little difficult."

"prisoner?"

"Yes……"

The prisoner who was imprisoned in the Great Hall of Estoni, the capital? Could it be the Dark Clan? Or, is it a high-level Dark Mage?

Only these two types of people will be detained in Mirata. One-sidedly, Mirata's magic barrier surpasses the "Light of Heaven" in Grig Prison. In addition, the guardian dragons, most of the prisoners imprisoned in will never be able to leave for the rest of their lives.

"This so-called prisoner is not a dark clan, he should be a dark mage. Use darkness to suppress darkness. Your Light Church is making this idea, right?" After guessing the intention of the Light Church, Moya's inner contempt became deeper.

"You are right." Canaan stopped the anger that was about to be expressed by the old priests behind him, and he answered Moya's question very simply; "We really plan this way."

The brief exchange made him realize that the High Priest of the Dark Night is not a Truth with pure blood. She has extraordinary wit and delicate observation, and she knows the whole story of the matter in just a few words.

"Laxis Muvita, I believe you have heard his name too. To deal with the Dark Master of this level, if there is no Dark Night High Priest who holds the artifact, the undead army who receives the blessing of darkness will be even more difficult to deal with." Without hiding it, Canaan said the name of the Dark Master who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years.

Laxis, this terrifying name scares people like his rank.

The eighteenth-level dark magician is one of the few mages who can reach the eighteenth level in history. He is also the only superior mage who has reached the eighteenth level in a thousand years. If he had not deviated from the light, the title of sage must be him.

Moya was really shocked to hear the truth that broke out in Canaan.

This legendary black magician is still alive?

Originally, he was born in the Church of Light and served as a deacon in the Great Church. He also had a glorious past. He suddenly disappeared four hundred years ago. When he appeared in people's sight again, he had transformed into a dark mage.

He kept creating bloody massacres, killing the church members of the Light wherever he went, and the first-class wanted criminals in the Holy Capital personally ordered the arrest of the monks.

Unexpectedly, such a character is still alive. After disappearing for two hundred years, he escaped from the most solid prison place in the world.

"As a dark mage and priest, you should know Laxis's skills better than me, and you should also know what kind of terrible power a superior dark mage will produce after combining with the undead." Canaan admitted that he could only rely on the Dark Night High Priest who is also a high-level dark mage.

"The Dragon Clan Covenant... has been placed in Mirata, is it to suppress this legendary Dark Magician?"

“…”

Hum... I guessed it again.

Looking at the decayed faces of the priests and priests of the Church of Light, Moya understood the reason.

So that's it, the Dragon Clan Covenant. This treasure left by the Light Church also fell into the hands of the Dark Clan.

The Church of Light ignored Ningal's attack and made no speech, because the "Dragon Covenant" had been taken away by Erases who had escaped.
Chapter completed!