There is a black dragon in the swamp!!

The news quickly spread across the streets and alleys of Meili, and the adventurers who escaped by luck vividly described the terror of the Black Dragon.

The dragon's hunting range is very wide. The city of Merri, located near the swamp, will definitely be included in its hunting ground. Many timid merchants even began to pack up their belongings and flee.

As for the night elves in the city, they had learned from the guards that came back first that Moya had a fierce battle with the Black Dragon. The abyss priest Thorne had to temporarily return to the Night Capital to report the matter to the Great Elder and the Priest of the Sacrifice.

The city of Merri is now in chaos, and most of the foreign adventurers and mercenaries hid in nearby small villages. These more hidden villages are much lower than the chances of attack in the largest cities in the Luso area.

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"Is this your second plan? Spread rumors around and advocate that those who know the legend enter the swamp and wake up the black dragon sleeping inside..."

Wadessus looked at the figure standing on the balcony. He was afraid of this woman when he was an apprentice. Below his beautiful face was an extremely vicious heart. Even the good sisters who had been with him for several years could not do anything. He could no longer participate in Bai Ling's plan. He must stop working with Bai Ling before Moya discovered that he had framed her, otherwise...

Bai Ling smiled coldly when he noticed Vadsus' cowardice; "I know what you are thinking? Vadsus, tell you a secret that few people know."

"What...secret?" Looking at Bai Ling's malicious smile, Wadessus suddenly had a premonition that what she was going to say now was definitely not a good thing.

"The Truths are born with the madness inherited from the ancestors of the gods, especially the darkness. They can dig out their hearts and lungs to the people they like, but they cannot forgive the enemies and betrayers. Unless you die, she will not let go of any enemies who are involved in frameing her. Therefore, it is best to give up that ridiculous idea. This is the second time I have warned you, old classmate. If you dare to act rashly, don't blame me for not doing anything ruthless. You also know what kind of punishment I will give to my friends who are not cooperative. Even if Grieg prison has been occupied by night elves, Anisi will have many prisons to go to. Dear old friend, do you want to experience the life of the prison with your family?"

Wadessus's expression suddenly changed color, which was exactly what he was most afraid of. Moya is the best example. For the sake of himself and his family, since he had already wade into this muddy water, he had no way to regret it again, and now he had to bite the bullet and hold on.

Bai Ling turned around with satisfaction. Wadessus was not a fool. He knew his situation and had no way to retreat.

Looking downstairs on the street, everyone was talking about the things that Heilong had woken up, and when she thought of what was about to be realized, she felt indescribable joy in her heart.

The stupid human beings cannot leave the temple. As long as it is announced that it is the new priest of the Night Elf, the nobles and those unscrupulous merchants in the city will not give the Night Elf a good face. As long as the Dark Night finally makes a plan to improve... Moya, you will soon become a scapegoat, and the bloody Night Elf will not forgive you easily.

Soon...it's very big, the city will become the new territory of the Zevig family. When the annoying night elves are driven away, Sears will launch a mutiny. As long as he becomes the new emperor of Mingsu, this rich commercial land will become my territory.

Moya, I have to thank you. If you hadn't encouraged the night elves to return to the ground, how could the puppet emperor of Mingsu easily hand over military power to Sears? At that time, I will use your power again to let the Ziweige family regain the glory of the past.

While fantasizing like this, Bai Ling smiled proudly, but Vadsus behind her was not able to move forward and retreat, interrupting her self-intoxication again; "You are so sure that Moya will die in the hands of the black dragon? I remember that the president of the Magic Branch Fingerey once said that the strange ring she wore was a magical weapon, very powerful, that black dragon may not be able to defeat her!"

"...Wadsos, the artifact is very dangerous. Although it represents being favored by the Lord God, it will also bring jealousy and death. Moreover... the use of the artifact must be exchanged. The more she uses it, the shorter her lifespan will be. Besides, Moya is not a fool. She will never die before killing all of us. Besides, my second plan is a double plan that is perfect than the first plan. Even if she passes the Black Dragon level, the desire of the Night Elf and Ming Su to form an alliance will be completely lost."

Without Ming Su's support, the night elves will be attacked by several nearby countries. Even if they have excellent combat power, they will eventually return to the ground under the pressure of human numerical advantage.

By that time... the failure of the sacrifice means losing the grace of God. Even if you escape back with a bright light, you will never return to the ground again. The capital of the night will be the end of your life. It is a pity that you cannot execute you with your own hands...

"The night elves are going to form an alliance with Mingsu? How do you know?" Wadessus was shocked. Why didn't he see that.

"That's because you're stupid. You can't tell such a simple truth. The night elves are engaged in trade with Meili, which is entirely to win over Mingsu as a backing. As long as they become ally with the Mingsu Empire, which has the largest territory on the Eastern Continent, other countries will at least take some considerations when dealing with the night elves. In this way, they will have enough time to develop Meili into their first base on the ground." Bai Ling calculated the night elves' plan based on just some clues and information provided by the traitor.

"The original plan of the night elves was very likely to be successful, but as long as Moya entered the temple of curses, everything they were in will be destroyed." Bai Ling thought about this strategy for a long time before she came up with it. No matter whether Moya died or lived, she could not escape her plan. "In the battle of Emerald Valley, a thousand years ago, the Church of Light destroyed the most famous Dharma Emperor Fide 21 in history and a large number of church elites. The Holy See has since designated the Dark Moon Sect as a cult. No matter which continent, there are still frequent struggles between the two sects. If Moya breaks the curse of the temple, she will be wanted by the Church of Light. Think about it, how many countries in Anesia believe in Gomma. Think about it, how many countries do Anesia believe in Gomma?

What about the sect? In this way, she became a public enemy of the four continents, and with her original identity as a prisoner, she could not move in any corner of the world except Merry and Night Capital. Besides, I have informed Sears that she would arrive in the last two days without any accident. Under pressure, the night elves will eventually retreat to the ground. Those bloodthirsty and cruel elves will never forgive her easily. A priest who has lost his status and divine pet will be easily eliminated. How about it, Vadsos? I have spent a lot of effort to come up with this plan. Thirty years ago I could get her to prison, and Thirty years later I could make her never turn over."

Looking at Bai Ling's hideous expression in the sun, Wadessus was not allowed to ask the questions he had been suppressing in his heart.

"What kind of deep hatred do you... have with Moya Fasci? It's so much that it's going to kill her?"

"Hmph...she owes me so much."

Not only did he take away the inheritance rights of his father and family, but also Defik...

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"Sistar?"

The light dissipated, and Moya opened his eyes regardless of the pain, but found that she was the only one among Gods. Not only the bodies of the members of the Light Church disappeared, but even the body of the priestess who fell under the statue of God was gone, but also Sistale. Everything disappeared, and the only thing that remained unchanged was this stone secret room.

Strange, what happened, why are they all gone?

Just when there was no clue, the stone door opened, and the fresh air came in, and there were cold questions.

"This is a sacred room, who allowed you to come in?"

A beautiful woman as beautiful as night walked into the stone chamber and exuded a noble and elegant aura. Isn’t that look the Moon God High Priest who has been dead for thousands of years?

“Sisia?!”

Moya called out the name of the person in shock, and she could not believe that a dead man was resurrected again.

Sisia has no breath of the undead, she is a living person, a living life! This perception makes her stand on the spot.

"Who are you? I remember there is no such person as you in the Curse Temple." The priestess raised the staff in his hand alertly, and a thunder thunder rushed towards Moya, who was still in a daze.

"shelter!!"

In a panic, Moya quickly used the basic protective spell.

"Divine Art!! Which temple priest are you? How dare you come to my temple to make trouble?" Seeing that the other party used the priest's unique shelter spell, the priest stopped attacking in surprise.

"I? I am the new war priest of the Night Shadow Temple."

"Nonsense!! The night elves cannot regain the favor of the Night God so soon. If you want to be honest, don't blame me for being rude." Sisia raised the scepter in her hand again, and a purple lightning slashed down.

Without long casting preparations, the advanced spell "Thunder and Lightning" was easily released.

Tenth level spell!!

I have seen the Night Priest and the Priest work together to exert the power of this spell. Although it cannot be compared with the power of the group, it is enough to deal with a person. If a range spell with a long-lasting effect is used in such a narrow place between gods, the damage will be doubled. Not to mention whether the other party is a dream or an illusion, just in his current state, it is impossible to withstand the magic attack of Sisia in any case.

The giant shield is still in the hands of Sistaer. There is no protective equipment and even the magic power has not been fully restored. If the "protective" cannot withstand the opponent's magic attack... Even Moya dares not imagine this. Her only hope is that at the moment of life and death, the Ring of Fierce will activate itself to protect the holder.

"boom!!"

Lightning strike ignored the "protective" barrier and directly penetrated Yimoya's defense barrier defense. Unexpectedly, she instinctively raised the last life-saving talisman - the Ring of Passion. When her life was threatened, only this thing could save her life.

With the shrill howling that happens every time you revitalize, the five skulls will be physically embodied to protect the dictator, and all the lightning will be blocked by them in an area outside a karlin (meter).

Glazing at the five huge heads that suddenly appeared and surrounded the intruders, Sisia was surprised again; "Ring of Passion... Who are you?"

"Has I said it already, I am the new high priest of the Night. I am also the first high priest of the Night Capital after Nathus."

"... Come with me." He looked at Moya nervously and alertly, and Sisia turned around and left the gods.

Very dangerous...

Moya breathed a sigh of relief after relieving the precautions of suffering. Since he had revealed his identity, Sisia should no longer have the idea of ​​killing himself in the face of the war priest.

Looking around the entire gods and making sure that Sistale was not here, Moya had to keep up with Sisia's departure.

At present, it is only one step to take.

There were many clergy in the temple where the yellow candles were placed. They all paid tribute to Sisia, but no one noticed the stranger who followed the high priest from the gods.

Can't see me?

Waving beside several priests, they all ignored them. The clergy who came and went even traveled through Moya's body.

It was not until she entered Sisia's own room and after experimenting along the way that Moya confirmed that although her body could walk on the ground and indeed picked up candles and books, she could not touch any living creatures.

It is a special spiritual body that is separated from the body and exists with thoughts and thoughts.

Moya began to panic when she found herself in the form of a soul body, not only because she encountered this situation for the first time, but more importantly, like the body, the soul would die.

Even if the body is not hurt at all, but the soul dies, then her body becomes a living piece of flesh and no longer has any meaning of survival.

She is the soul, but Sisia, who should have died, really has life. There is only one explanation. She is not in her own time and space.

The gap in time!! That's what the wizard is called.

There are different space cracks in the world. Through these tunnels in time, you can travel through time and space in a spiritual way to return to the past. If you want to return to the original era, you must find the space cracks in space that exist in space, otherwise the soul will remain in the past forever.

Since ancient times, many mages have used the gaps caused by the twists of time to travel through time. However, this is a very dangerous journey. When the spirit passes through time, it is very likely to be lost in the vast sea of ​​time. These mage travelers who enter the gaps of time will no longer be able to return to their bodies, and will always rise and fall in nothingness until the spirit is destroyed.

By some chance, through the gap of time, we came to the Curse Temple a thousand years ago. If Sisia itself had not held the "power of curse", the artifacts would have attracted each other, and I believe she would not have discovered my existence.

"Welcome to the Temple of Curses, guests from the other end of time."

Returning to his room, Sicia leaned on the lounge chair, and said with a smile to Moya looking around behind him.

"So, you already know." Moya was a little surprised that Sisia guessed so quickly that she was not a person from this era.

"That's natural! The 'Ring of Passion' takes a thousand years to be granted to the earthly realm. It's only fifty years since Nathus died. It's impossible for the Night God to choose a new candidate so quickly." Sisia had a clear smile on her face; "What's your name?"

"Moya-Fassi-Trut."

"Is that true, Fassi...a rare surname..." The sunlight entered from the window above his head, covering the whole room with a dizzy light.

Sisia, bathed in the sunset, is so "weak". This word may not be suitable for the priest who curses the goddess, but her beautiful face contains too much thoughts and sorrow, which makes people unconsciously develop a pity.

"Seeing how you look, you don't voluntarily enter the Sea of ​​Time. I can tell you why you came to my temple?"

"Well... I don't know much. My companions and I were looking for treasures in an ancient ruin. Unexpectedly, when we touched a corpse, we felt a flash of white light in front of us, and then it was here." Half-true and falsely told her what happened. Moya didn't want the other party to know that cursing the fate of the temple later would not do her good.

After thinking about it, Sisia opened her welcome arms to this fellow of unknown origin; "It's better to stay here for a while. Maybe it won't take too long to find the way back."
Chapter completed!