Wizard Earl

Chapter 140 The Wizards' War!!!

Seeing that Margaret had seen through her meaning, Elena no longer concealed anything. She sighed softly and said quietly, "The Church, through some clues, believes that the mastermind behind this secret society operation, that professor, has been lurking in Rune for at least five years. Judging from the professor's past style, he extremely prefers to plan before acting. And from our current situation, the Church has already fallen into the professor's rhythm and is being led by the nose!"

"As the cardinal, I'm not entirely sure whether the Church can win this operation..."

Perhaps seeing Elena's statement for the first time, Margaret's pretty face showed a hint of surprise. However, she quickly concealed her surprise and reassured Elena, saying, "Sister Elena, I have great faith in Lord Abidal and Lord Jovic's strength. Moreover, in Rune, we have captains like Captain Eder and Captain Lucas, who are Arbitrator team leaders with formal wizarding skills. The Church's strength in Rune is completely superior!"

"Superior in strength?" A mocking look appeared on Elena's cold and beautiful face. She said with a hint of self-mockery, "Strong fortresses are often breached due to internal reasons. Which professor has been infiltrating Rune for so long? Who knows how many traitors and informants he has cultivated within the church? The bombing of Storm Cathedral this time was the work of an insider!"

"My uncle Abidal and I knew months ago that there were traitors within the Church of Rune, but after several rounds of internal investigations, we found nothing. You can imagine how deeply these traitors are hiding..."

Before Margaret could say anything more, she heard screams and explosions outside the door, followed by a bird flying in and circling in the air.

Upon seeing the bird appear, Elena's expression underwent a dramatic change. Just a moment ago, she was somewhat sentimental about the future situation, but now she reverted to her powerful and assertive self, gently catching the bird that had flown into the house with a wave of her hand.

A miraculous scene unfolded. Elena touched the bird's forehead with her slender, delicate finger, and the bird spoke in human language, urgently calling out, "Archbishop Elena, we are under attack! The attackers are highly trained and possess powerful magical artifacts. They appear to be elite members of the Secret Society, and their leader is suspected to be the Secret Society's dark wizard, Bispin. We urgently request Archbishop Elena's immediate assistance!"

Upon hearing the news, Elena's brows furrowed. After a moment's thought, she made a decisive judgment. She instructed Margaret, "Since these people from the Secret Society know we're here, it's very likely they also know Lord Jovich is with us. That's why they dared to attack us; they probably have a Level Two Official Wizard backing them up. Margaret, quickly go find Lord Jovich and tell him to end his meditation and come out to fight!"

"Understood!" Margaret nodded heavily. She was well aware of how dangerous the situation was. After agreeing, she immediately turned and left the room, rushing upstairs to the apartment building.

Seeing that Margaret was going to Banjovich's reinforcements, Elena herself didn't stay idle either, and immediately walked out of the apartment.

She, along with Jovic and the arbitrators now present in the apartment, are Abidal's biggest trump card, the one he plans to use to decisively defeat the professor. Jovic, the Punisher, and his elite arbitrators from the New World were originally supposed to remain there due to the frequent activities of some dark wizarding organizations. Abidal personally petitioned His Holiness the Pope to secretly come to Loen to provide support. What's truly unexpected is that this meticulously prepared trump card, before it could even be used, has been cornered at their doorstep.

Right outside the apartment, a dozen or so plainly dressed, exceptionally fierce wizard apprentices were storming into the building. The Storm Church Arbitrators guarding the apartment, initially caught off guard by the sudden attack, had gradually regained their footing. Judging from their aura, these intruders were at least intermediate-level apprentices!

Behind these invaders stood a tall, imposing middle-aged white man with blue eyes, though his left eye appeared to be injured. This burly white man was watching the battle unfold with a half-smile, occasionally conjuring a fireball in his hand and throwing it at the arbitrators. Not only were any of the arbitrators hit by his fireballs, but even those grazed by them screamed and fell to the ground.

Just as Bispin was about to throw another fireball, he seemed to sense something and suddenly threw the two fireballs behind him.

The moment Bispin threw them, the two fireballs miraculously merged and transformed into a fire shield, completely enveloping Bispin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

As soon as the fire shield took shape, countless huge wind blades struck it hard, causing numerous cracks to appear on the shield, making it teeter on the verge of collapse!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Archbishop Elena, why did you have to resort to a sneak attack right from the start? Hahaha!" Taking advantage of the fact that the fire shield hadn't been broken by the wind blades yet, Bispin dodged backward while loudly mocking:

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Elena revealed herself. She had no intention of exchanging trash talk with Bispin. She muttered incantations and spread her two jade hands horizontally in front of her chest, revealing a scepter that shimmered with pure white light!

"A replica of the Storm Scepter?" Bispin glanced at the certificate Elena had taken out and said with a smile, seemingly without any fear of this official replica of the famous enchanted item in Kaman.

Elena's icy gaze swept over Bispin, and in the next instant, she swung her scepter at him. A silver hexagonal magic circle immediately appeared in the area where Bispin was, and Bispin was right in the middle of the hexagon.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

With several humming sounds from the scepter in Elena's hand, Bispin, who was at the center of the hexagonal magic circle, suddenly felt a huge storm tearing at his body, and countless sharp wind blades were about to pierce into his body!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Despite being in grave danger, Bispin showed no fear or apprehension. Instead, he let out a wild laugh, and a strangely shaped, dark purple spear appeared in his hand…

(End of this chapter)