"Dear Goddess, no matter how sin this man committed, please heal his physical pain with kind will and restore the health of her original body."

The chanting of the life sacrifice not only allowed the stick of life in his hand to emit a soft light, but even his whole body was shrouded in this peaceful aura.

Immediately afterwards, the statue of the goddess standing in the center of the lobby shot out a healing light, gathering it into the right hand of the sacrifice.

When Canaan covered Moya's eyes with his right hand wrapped in a milky halo, the stinging pain that was avoided during treatment made her moan subtle moan.

Feeling the clasped right hand suddenly tightened, Sistale alertly put his right hand on the magic sword around his waist.

"It is worthy of being a life sacrifice, which is different from the priest's recovery spell. It has an effect so quickly..." After the life sacrifice took back his hand, Moya couldn't wait to remove the black cloth strip covering his eyes.

"How is it?" Although he knew that the treatment presided over by the Life Sacrifice should cure Moya's eyes, Sistale was still a little worried.

"Well... Although my vision is still a little blurry, I can see it."

He has been blind for several days and cannot adapt to the focal length of his eyes for a while. Moya had to keep waving his arms to enhance his capture of dynamic things.

"High Priest Moya, I want to... please go to the gods who originally placed the Dragon Clan Covenant, where they still remained the original appearance that was destroyed a few days ago. Perhaps you can see the traces of Laxis' magic being cast from these remains. After all, I am not a combat priest and cannot make a correct judgment." After the not-so-short treatment, before Moya could rest, Canaan immediately proposed to let Moya enter the "Divine" that only sacrifices are allowed to enter, and there was once a sacred place for the artifact - the "Dragon Clan Covenant".

Moya also agreed with Canaan's suggestion.

Facing the eighteenth-level black magic tutor, to be honest, she was not so arrogant that she thought she would have a chance of winning.

After all, there is a gap of six levels. Even if there are magical tools as auxiliary, it will be a draw at most.

The gods destroyed by Laxis must have remained with a large number of magic elements. From the destructive power of magic and the remaining casting trajectory, his approximate strength was finally much better than not being prepared.

It is also the only way to increase Moya's understanding of the most outstanding and notorious evil wizard in history for thousands of years.

"You stay here and wait for me. Only priests are allowed to enter between God. You know this rule." He whispered to Sistaer to stay where he was waiting and let him be careful.

Mirata is a temple with a status second only to the Great Hall. Although it is not as large as Msiget's Temple of Glory, it cannot ignore the rules and cannot enter casually like the last time the Curse Temple.

After glanced at Randy, who was still standing not far away, Moya was worried that Sistale would have a conflict with him, and before leaving, he told him not to have too much contact with him.

Because the gods have been destroyed, Moya does not have to be afraid of being attacked by the power of light when entering.

After the manager's catastrophe in the dark magic, the once most sacred temple was left with only an empty base and a completely collapsed beam.

The desolate scene of broken eaves and broken walls is completely gone without the glory of the past.

"It's not a pity that he is known as the strongest dark mage in a thousand years..." Seeing the extremely completely destroyed gods, Moya sincerely exclaimed.

Damn… Did this priestess intend to humiliate me?

In fact, when I was in the presence of my light sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Hearing the High Priest of the Dark Night praise the hateful evil mage, Canaan repeatedly ordered himself to calm down. Now he must not turn against her. He can only endure her almost rude behavior.

"How about it, have you seen any mistakes?" Since we are allies now, we must not cause the alliance that has finally formed to break down due to small language conflicts.

"How should I say... I have a little understanding of what kind of person Laxis is." Squatting down and grabbing Shi Xiao, which had been dispersed into powder, Moya could already imagine what method the Black Magician used to destroy the gods.

"It's actually so unreasonable... It's really not like the action that a hundred-year-old mage should have."

"Do you know how he stole the Dragon Clan Covenant?" After hearing Moya's murmuring, Canaan was a little unbelievable. In such a short time, she knew the whole story of the whole time? It was incredible...

"Actually, this matter is very simple, but... if I don't have the ability of the rank of Laxis, and if I change to another mage, I will just take my life in vain. Even I have no confidence to complete it." After carefully observing the magic remaining in the spell, Moya made an appeal judgment.

Generally speaking, there is a strong defensive barrier between gods, and it is very difficult to destroy it from the outside.

The method Laxis used was to break through directly and exert the "Heaven and Earth Dust Explosion" with extremely strong destructive power inside.

Although the range of this air spell is not large, it has compressed the space and made its power more than doubled. Therefore, even buildings such as gods with a solid barrier cannot withstand his attack.

The most amazing thing is that the Black Magician not only took away the Dragon Clan Covenant enshrined here, but also released a dark realm before leaving.

This environmental magic can continuously release dark elements, not only defiling the divine altar of light, but also preventing the light priest who is trying to repair the barrier from approaching.

Thinking of this, Moya couldn't help but look at Canaan next to her.

It seems that this gentle life sacrifice is not a simple character either.

If he had not had the extremely high power of "goddess guarding" he would have been unable to stand and talk to me like he is now.

Canaan was surprised that Moya did not deny that he was unable to accomplish the same thing.

In his impression, the Dark Clan or the Evil Mage always likes to exaggerate their strength. Moreover... whether it is a mage or a priest, he is unwilling to make trouble for himself. Denying his abilities is also a manifestation of cowardice.

The priestess of the night elf actually told him without any hesitation about the gap in strength between himself and the Black Magician.

It really makes people unable to understand what she thinks in her heart.

"Your eyes are very strange. Canaanite priests, do you have any doubts about my answer?" Seeing the Life Sacrifice look at him with a strange look, Moya immediately guessed his inner thoughts; "The dark clan is different from the undead, and he is flesh and blood, and he will die. Of course, he will cherish his life. Although I am a despicable and evil dark priest who ignores all worldly rules and dogmas, I never say anything against my will. I can proudly show this to every believer of light. Compared with you hypocritical guys, I am more honest. At least, when I want to kill you, I will tell you in front of you, rather than stab you in the back. I will not add some strange words randomly when I promise to help. If the goddess of light knows, she will cry and change her prayers."

"You...you know everything?"

Canaan once again felt powerless because of Moya's speech.

He ordered the temple warriors to carefully hide outside the specially arranged lounge, mainly to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Dark Night High Priest and Sistale.

Unexpectedly, the two people never spoke since they entered the lounge.

Standing and sitting at the center of the wall, it not only prevents sneak attacks from the wall, but also allows you to escape from the glass-made windows at any time. In desperation, Canaan had no choice but to give up this somewhat stupid eavesdropping plan.

In order to vent his depression and anger, during the treatment, he specially added some words that are not easy for ordinary people to detect in his prayers. The main intention was to humiliate the priestess who were born in prison.

Just when he thought his little plan had succeeded, the Night Priestess suddenly told her that she had seen through his meaningless actions again, why didn't Canaan feel panic?

"The opening paragraph of your prayer is the prayer of the Priest Light to the prisoners who are on the execution ground. I have lived in prison for thirty years, so how could I not hear the meaning of it? Could it be... You also want to like the proud mercenary king, hoping that I will die in the battle with the dead? Stupid, light sacrifice, don't you know that as the only war priest of the night elves, if you die in Mirata, it will trigger a full-scale war between the entire night elves and the Church of Light."

With a sudden slump, Moya severely accused the young life sacrifice, and was particularly short-sighted at him.

"Don't exaggerate. Although you are a war priest, the night elves will never start a war for a Truk and the Church of Light. This way, it would be too emphatic to say that."

"Hmph...so you are stupid. You don't know the powers of the dark Truks. Even the high priests and war priests of the night elves were held by the Truks. How did you become a priest of the light priests with such basic common sense? It seems that the level of the Light Church has declined in recent years." This time, the contempt in Moya's words became more obvious.

"You, you..." Canaan could not refute that his parents both died at the hands of night elves in the Northern Continent. He hated this race very much and did not want to hear any news about night elves.

Although he became a life sacrifice, he had to obtain some personal information about the new high priest for the sake of the times. He also knew that the priestess was a dark Truk, and the Son of the Dark God who recorded in the secret scriptures would bring chaos to the whole world again.

Because of murder, he was imprisoned in Grieg Prison in the East Continent for thirty years. A year ago, he planned the largest escape in the prison history. Sistale, who was ordered to bring the priest back to the capital, was entrusted by the warden to pursue the cunning prisoner who escaped. Unexpectedly, he not only never returned, but also fell into a dark apostle.

When he thought of this, Canaan couldn't help but curse the priestess in front of him again from the bottom of his heart.

In the Santa Estoni, the style of the Radiant Paladin was unparalleled. He was not only a role model for all knights to learn, but also an idol worshipped by young people. Unexpectedly, when he saw him again, he became the guardian knight of the priests of the hostile camp.
Chapter completed!