Heroes of the Invincible Knight

"What are you doing, be honest!"

"Hey!"

"ah!"

"If you dare to mess around again, this will be the end!"

The change in the environment of Wallsburg caused a commotion among the captives, and several soldiers of the Walls family seemed to want to take this opportunity to escape. But it was quickly suppressed decisively by members of the Knights.

The order in the castle was still under the control of the Knights, but the seemingly calm officers still looked at the tower from time to time, somewhat worried about the situation of Mixiu and Hussein.

"You control the order well, and if there are captives who move around, you can kill them directly."

"yes!"

"First team follow me."

The officer who stayed on the ground was still a little worried about the sudden change in front of him. After thinking for a while, he decided to take someone up to have a look.

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The room at the top of the tower is also the place where the red light shines the most.

"Magic circle?"

When the surrounding red light shot up into the sky, dyeing the entire Fort Valles in red, Mi Xiu, who had always looked relaxed, finally showed a dignified expression.

The knowledge inheritance of the church is related to magic and divine arts. In the most prosperous era of the church, the magic power has not been completely exhausted, and from time to time, a talented magician who can make fireballs will emerge.

The legend of magic has not gone far, and the church also attaches great importance to it. It has collected many knowledge books about magic. Their knowledge system may even be more complete than the official kingdom. Among the forces in the entire continent, there is only the Magic Academy in the Northland In the collection of relevant knowledge, it can overwhelm the church.

As the former Pope, Mi Xiu is naturally qualified to read these books, and he even studied these things himself.

After all, geniuses are more or less conceited, and many of them have the idea that if people in the past can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it. Mixiu, who is making great strides in fighting qi training, has also thought about practicing magic and has tried many methods.

Of course, practicing magic before was like an old farmer with decades of farming experience wanting to open a vegetable garden in the desert.

Without the most basic support of magic power, it would be difficult for a genius to release a single magic.

Mixiu had no choice but to give up after trying to no avail, and concentrated on the path of fighting qi cultivation.

Although Mi Xiu hadn't been able to follow the path of Master Fa at the beginning, he was quite familiar with the magic he had studied, and he recognized the magic circle in front of him at a glance.

"Yes."

"The array of summoning spirits has been opened, and the great Lord of the Rising Sun will descend in my body. What a great honor it is."

"Praise the Lord of the Rising Sun, please use my body!"

What Sang Lin said was a little weird, and sometimes it was easy to cause ambiguity and even make people laugh.

But at this time, no one present could laugh.

Sang Lin, who was originally red-haired and golden-eyed, spoke modestly and politely, even if he excluded the identity of the enemy, he could still give people a feeling of spring breeze. Now under the reflection of the red light, his fanatical expression gradually distorted. Anyone who saw it would think that the other party like a madman.

Hussein, who was standing behind Mixiu, couldn't help drawing out his long sword at this moment, and looked at the people opposite him as if he was about to attack at any time.

"Believers will be burned by the fire of the sun in purgatory!"

"Bold!"

"Hey!"

"boom!"

All the red light from the entire castle rushed towards the mulberry forest in the middle of the tower. At this time, the mulberry forest seemed to be the eye of the formation under the effect of the magic circle.

Hussein didn't have any scruples. Anyway, after he decided to follow Mixiu, he became an enemy of the Sun God Cult. He even felt that the Sun God Cult's behavior of cooperating with the orcs in order to achieve their goals was the real breach of trust.

Seeing that Sang Lin was disrespectful to Mi Xiu at this moment, he immediately slashed towards Sang Lin in the middle with a fighting spirit.

Sang Lin is no more than the strength of the earth class. Under normal circumstances, Hussein's sword can kill him at least half of his life at this distance. If he is a little unlucky, he may be killed immediately.

But when Hussein's vindictive slash was about to touch Sang Lin, there was a huge bang in the room.

The remaining few people wearing priest robes held up their hands and stood in front of Sang Lin, as if forming an invisible barrier, blocking Hussein's vindictive slash.

"Hey!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Seeing that his fighting qi slash was blocked, Hussein slashed several times in a row, and there were several explosions in the room.

The impact force from the collision made everyone's hair messy, and those with weaker strength might not be able to stand here.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The great Lord of the Rising Sun has sensed my call."

"Do mere mortals also want to fight against the gods!"

In Zhen's eyes, Sang Lin was still not affected in any way, and laughed wildly at Mixiu and Hussein, appearing more fanatical and a little nervous.

When he spoke, he even had the feeling that he had regarded himself as the Lord of the Rising Sun.

"snort!"

Hussein did not believe in evil, and his fighting spirit gathered on the long sword again. He was about to attack Sang Lin who was like a madman in front of him again, but Mi Xiu held him down.

"Don't waste your energy. Unless you have the power to surpass the opponent's god, the spirit summoning array will be irreversible after it is activated."

Although Mi Xiu did not practice magic, he quickly found the detailed information of this magic circle in his memory.

During the period of the Elven Empire, although magicians and gods generally corresponded, there were also some magicians who followed the gods, including magicians at the level of holy magisters.

In order to borrow the power of the gods, they combined magic with divine arts, and this summoning circle is an outstanding representative of them.

Although the conditions for summoning the spirit array are harsh, the benefits are huge. It can greatly reduce the cost of the gods coming to the material world, and it has the characteristic that it is almost irreversible once it is activated.

At this time, the summoning magic circle arranged by Sang Lin has obviously been activated, and it is unrealistic to escape now, not to mention that there are so many members of the Knights outside, it is difficult to abandon them with Mixiu and Hussein's character.

Moreover, under the magic circle of summoning spirits, the entire castle was confined. Even if Mi Xiu wanted to run by himself, it would be difficult for him to escape from the range of the magic circle. They stepped into a well-prepared trap.

It seems that Mixiu and Hussein have no other choice but to stay where they are and wait to die.

"I was careless, but it caused you to die here too."

Faced with such a situation, Mi Xiu didn't intend to run away, but admitted his mistake frankly.

Because of his strength, he entered the holy rank, and when he suppressed the nobles who colluded with the church and Paley in the south, Mixiu had never encountered any opponents. In addition, the elite knights led by Hussein were all crushed along the way. Stance solves the enemy.

So when he first heard that the Vals family had colluded with the Southern Church and there was a Son of God, Mixiu didn't regard the other party as a threat.

Even in Mixiu's plan, it was to spend one day to deal with the Son of God that the Vals family and the church had prepared to cause trouble, and then return to Posey City to join Paley and head north.

The plan went smoothly at the beginning. Although the castle of the Vals family was built solidly, the thousands of defenders were like mud in front of the knights. Before Mixiu personally made a move, the castle of Vals was destroyed in a few hours. was knocked open.

However, under the influence of inertial thinking, even though the magic power had begun to recover, Mixiu and the others did not think about guarding against the power of magic. Not only did they not notice the opponent's move to set up a magic circle in Valsburg, they also stepped into the trap directly.

"My lord pope, you don't have to say that, I'm already prepared for death."

"Are you still calling me the Pope?"

"You will always be the Pope in my heart, and they are the betrayers."

"snort!"

"Stubborn betrayer, wait for the judgment of the rising sun!"

Hussein's words aroused Sang Lin's dissatisfaction, but he was still in the ceremony and he had no ability to act yet.

Mixiu and Hussein simply ignored each other and continued to talk to themselves.

"Hussein, don't you regret leaving the Sun God Sect with me?"

"Since the oracle asked us to assist the orcs in attacking Dragon's Breath Pass, the divine religion is no longer worthy of my service."

"Teachings keep us humble, merciful, kind, protect the weak..."

"The faith in our hearts is the true faith, not a god asking us to do evil."

"Um"

Mixiu nodded, which was regarded as his approval of Hussein's words. In a sense, he and Hussein are the people with the strongest beliefs.

Then he drew out his scepter and focused all his attention on Sang Lin.

The red light is fading, and the summoning is almost complete.

Even though he knew that he would not be an opponent who descended from the gods, Mi Xiu did not flinch at all.

Hussain also held his sword and stood behind Mi Xiu, his face full of determination.

…

"what happened!"

"Great Lord of the Rising Sun? Why didn't you respond!"

When the red light faded completely, the red-haired and golden-eyed Sang Lin returned to normal.

Although his appearance is still good, everyone present can find that his identity has not changed at all, and the Lord of the Rising Sun has not awakened on this Son of God.

The power gathered by the spirit summoning circle just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"How can it be!"

Sang Lin couldn't accept this result at all, and was still trying to find out the problem. The few priests wearing robes around him were no longer as calm as before.

There seems to be something wrong with the spirit summoning circle, which is completely wrong with their planned trend.

The Lord of the Rising Sun, who was supposed to descend on Sang Lin, didn't even have a ghost.

And here, Mixiu and Hussein looked at each other, and they both showed strange smiles.

Although it is not clear why there is a problem with the magic circle.

But they knew that their lives were saved. Although they could die calmly, it didn't mean they didn't want to live.

Turning his head to look at Sang Lin, who looked devastated, his previous madness was completely gone.

"Your Excellency Sang Lin, it seems that you, the Son of God, have not been favored by the Lord of the Rising Sun."

"Or, you, son of a god, are simply fake?"

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