"The priest of war..."

Elassis stared at Moya, never unexpectedly expecting that his opponent would be a war priest.

No wonder my spiritual magic has no effect on her. Hass, the god of night shadow, is the god of chaos and war. Spiritual magic belongs to his power magic, and of course it will not have much effect on his priests using the same-line spell.

The main god I chose, Shasili, is both the god of darkness. If I continue to use dark spells, the spells will be integrated. Although I am an eighteenth rank mage, in terms of divine grace, I am not as good as two priests with high ranks at the same time.

Under the protection of the God of service, if you use elemental magic to attack her... your attack power will not only decrease by 30%, but also greatly increase the chance of spell rebounding.

This is indeed tricky...

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Laxis's mind.

The Dark Night Priest cooperated with the Church of Light... These two opposing clergy are willing to let go of their prejudices and work together. They must have reached some kind of exchange of interests. Then he has stole the "Dragon Covenant" and must have been known.

To destroy Plalis, the help of the undead is needed. If she takes the opportunity to provoke...

"High Priest Moya, since you are the priest of the Dark Clan, why should you join forces with the Church of Light? Do you really have to follow that useless treaty?" Samar did not want to form an enemy of the Night Elf. If possible, he hoped to persuade Moya to leave the battlefield. He gestured to several other Lichs, and his subordinates who understood the God immediately led Sistale to the periphery of the undead. This was mainly because he was worried that their conversation would be heard by the people of the Church of Light, but the Lich King, who was smart and clever, did not know that Sistale, who had always believed that Sistale, was no longer a member of the Church of Light, and he did not know that the former Paladin had been completely transformed into a Night Elf and became the guardian knight of the High Priest of the Night.

Seeing Moya's eyes signaling Shaoan Wuwu, Sistaer followed the guidance of the lich.

"The situation is a bit bad... Sistale has been transferred." Canaan discovered that Sistale had escaped from the battlefield with the Black Magician and was surrounded by the skeleton army. Although he didn't know why he had sacred power on him, the commander of the undead and the Black Magician both surrounded the Dark Night Priest. The battle has just begun. Losing the only holder of the artifact is really unfavorable to their side. Even if he wants to kill her, he must start when the support troops arrive.

"His Majesty Russell, it's time for the cavalry to be dispatched. We still have to rely on the artifact of the Night Priest to launch the forbidden spell, and it's not the time to let her die."

"Hmph... I don't think she has any ability. On the battlefield, she is still the world of the army. No matter how powerful a mage is, she still has to rely on soldiers to fight in the end." The mercenary king raised the holy sword "Le-Gras". Under his command, about 10,000 wolf cavalry rushed out of the city gate following the king's footsteps, sounded the horn of charge, and pointed directly at the undead army at the foot of the mountain.

With the blessing of the sacred purification light of Priest Light, the wolf cavalry emitted a faint white light, and the knights of the Knights of the Light who attacked together kept singing prayers. The inspiring and exciting battle songs made people feel excited, and the fear of the undead also disappeared without a trace in the song.

Because of the protection of the purified light, the dead energy of the undead cannot cause damage to the cavalry. The cavalry led by the light knights stabbed the army like the undead, and the sound of broken bones erupting one after another.

Seeing that the situation was developing as he expected, Moya also accelerated communication with the undead and the Black Magician; "Actually, my purpose is very simple... The number of night elves has been decreasing sharply after the battle of Darkness. The church will regard me as a son of the Dark God who destroys the world. If the teacher can ced the artifact, I will immediately withdraw from this boring battle." Understanding Laxis's hint, Moya also said that it is very simple to ask her to leave the battlefield, as long as the Black Magician can give up the "Dragon Covenant".

"You are very ambitious... The High Priest of the Dark Night has actually set his sights on the treasure I just got."

"Of course, if the tutor is unwilling to give up, I have to continue to maintain this boring war alliance. Anyway, if you just need to hire a day or two, the reinforcements from the Church of Light will arrive, and my mission will be over by then."

Moya's disguised threat made Laxis angry, but he also understood that everything she said was true. He knew that one-on-one fight would never be able to fight against the group fight. If the Holy Dragon Knights of the Church of Light were really chased, he would be locked up in the Church of Mirata.

"Since that's the case, why don't the high priest give up his alliance with the Church of Light? Anyway, we undead cannot use this artifact. After breaking this city, you will discuss the final ownership of the Dragon Clan Covenant with the Black Magician. Wouldn't everyone have the needs?" The Lich King was overjoyed when he heard that Moya was not really trying to oppose the Dead. Although he didn't understand what the Black Magician and Dark Night Ji were discussing privately, as long as she could give up standing on the same front with the Church of Light and making a little concession, Samar felt it was worth it.

After the war is over, it is still unknown who will end up with this artifact. Then, we will rely on our abilities to see who will get the first reward.

Everyone knew in their hearts that verbal promises were only temporary.

"Indeed, if it weren't for the attack of the undead, how could the Church of Light be willing to form an alliance with me, the dark priest? It's a rare opportunity to put the Church of Light together. It's a pity that I'm not sure whether the teacher is willing to give up..." Moya also agreed with the Lich King's proposal. She is just waiting for Laxis' reply now.

After some deep thought, Laxis felt that it was okay to take a step back now. Anyway, the "Dragon Clan Covenant" is not in his hands now, and even if she agrees, she will not be able to obtain this artifact.

"Okay, your conditions are not harsh." Laxis's answer was so straightforward, and Moya felt a little bad.

Oops, this old man agreed to my request so readily, it would be that he had transferred the dragon clan alliance. If I could not get any more skills after turning against me in the last battle, I would have suffered a huge loss.

"Actually, I have a small request." In order to leave a way out for myself, Moya decided to make another opinion that was not counted; "The two also know that as a priest, I must abide by the Treaty of Simpnati. The number of night elves is now enough to compete with the Church of Light. In order not to complain to the old men hiding underground, although I promise you to withdraw from the battlefield, I have to act on the surface."

In order not to make the light church in the rear arouse suspicion, Moya had to cast a middle-level thunder magic with little attack power but a gorgeous picture.

The running lightning created a good atmosphere. From a distance, the Dark Night High Priest launched the first round of attacks on the Black Magician with thunder magic.

Knowing Moya's intention, Laxis also released two tornadoes, blew up the snow on the ground, making the battlefield that was already unrealistic even more chaotic.

"I guess the high priest has already had a solution..." Seeing that there was something in Moya's words, Sama also guessed her purpose.

"This is natural. My two allies have always wanted to take this opportunity to fight to get rid of my thorn in my side. Since they are so eager to see me die, why don't I give them a satisfactory answer." Moya had planned everything long before the war began, and the Lich King's proposal met her gun.

Since you want to make use of it, use it thoroughly. Let the undead, the black magician, the light church, and Ningal be suspicious of each other. Even if you can't get the Dragon Clan Covenant, she will be the winner of the final battle.

"Soldiers, rush!!!"

Russell led the most elite wolf cavalry to the heart of the undead first.

"That idiot is indeed here..." When he turned around and saw Russell leading the soldiers to his feet, a hint of undetectable sneer appeared on the corner of Moya's mouth; "Will the mentor tell me the whereabouts of the artifact before I was about to leave the battlefield? This is the reward for my departure. Even if... it is not in your hands, I should tell me where it is, right?"

"...I didn't expect... you know the High Priest of Dark Night. It's okay, it's okay to tell you. Half of the credit I can get back to the Demon Islands in the outer sea. You know who to go to. Whether you can get it depends on your ability." Laxis didn't expect that Moya had guessed that he did not carry the Dragon Clan Covenant, but he still told the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan Covenant; "Just treat it as a reward, as the first opponent to give me respect in hundreds of years."

"Go to die, the Dark Night Priest..." In the chaos, Russell pulled out his strong bow, and the flame arrow with magic attached roared into the black figure rushing into the air.

"Moya!!"

Sistaer, who had been paying close attention to the sky, saw the mercenary king shooting sharp arrows, and did not bother with the skeleton soldiers. The long sword in his hand emitted a scorching flame, splitting a passage to the center.

"bite!!"

The bright flame hit Moya's magical wall. At the moment the flames were extinguished, she pulled down the barrier at a speed that ordinary people could not detect, allowing the magic arrow that had greatly slowed down to penetrate her body.

Although it is not a fatal part, due to perspective, people on the ground cannot see clearly.

Whether it was Ningal's soldiers or the flame knights who had already followed him, what they saw was that the mercenary king shot the Dark Night Priest who was in a magical battle with the Black Magician with an arrow. Then the priestess fell from the air, and the flame demon who was still raging on the battlefield disappeared due to this sudden change.
Chapter completed!