Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 347 Escape from the Holy City

When the snow stopped, the four most powerful men of the Holy See of Light discovered it, but they were now overwhelmed and dragged on the battlefield by the abyss demons. If they left, there would be large-scale deaths among these clergymen. This was not the time to use the poisonous snow to fight for the power of faith, so just stop.

As soon as the abyss army seized the opportunity, they began to expand frantically, constantly growing their strength, especially those who were constantly ravaged by the cooling and poisonous snow. Most of them had become mentally numb, and after being provoked by the abyss demons, they quickly became their minions. Only those believers who believed in the God of Light could hold on for a while. If the Holy See of Light did not take action at this time, these people would also become slaves of the abyss.

The outbreak of the war was not sudden. The Abyss had been prepared since the poisonous snow began to fall, and the Church of Light was even earlier. Darkness and light are inherently opposing existences, and the two influence and devour each other.

Before Xingluo took action tonight, he had already captured a trace of the activities of the Abyss, which was why he planned to take action. If the four most powerful men of the Holy See of Light were still guarding this Cathedral of Light, then the army of the Abyss would march straight in and plunder the power of faith, and the believers they had developed with great difficulty using the poisonous snow would also become someone else's wedding dress.

Xingluo's action this time was just to stop the poisonous snow. If the Holy See of Light was not the force that created the poisonous snow, he would have to rush to several other places. He also did not plan to destroy the Cathedral of Light. After all, compared to the Holy See of Light, he had even less affection for the Abyss Demons, so he just let them fight first.

No wonder the strong men of the Holy See of Light did not care about leaving here. If it were not for the negligence and relaxation of these people, it would take Xingluo some effort to sneak into the secret room. However, this is the advantage of having strong mental power. No matter how many opponents there are, as long as there is no existence that exceeds his mental power, he can avoid the inspection of these people.

However, something happened to make things worse for Xingluo. Not only were there a large number of Light Knights and Priests, they could also use combined magic and combat skills. The power of the magic they released had reached the level of a Grand Mage.

The flames with a strong sacred aura began to burn the two of them. Xingluo's defensive arrays all lit up, continuously resisting the burning of the divine fire. This was not a fire element but a light element mixed with divine magic, and its power was even stronger. Xingluo's robe began to burn, the Mirage Dragon Armor also turned red, and even some of the magic equipment on his body began to be contaminated by the flames.

Xingluo knew that if he didn't leave, he would have to stay here. Although there was no great magician among the few people, their use of magic circles had already shown a tendency to surpass the peak of magicians. Now the stage had come where he had to leave.

Right after Xingluo finished resisting the divine flame, a huge blade of light lit up the night sky and slashed towards Xingluo and Ying. If there were still people who were not asleep at this time, they would definitely see this light magic that was comparable to a miracle. Xingluo did not sit still and wait for death, and began to take out all the scrolls on his body. Ying also put his body in a state of nothingness to reduce the damage of the light magic to himself as much as possible.

In fact, Xingluo used time and space magic to record the scene in the basement of the cathedral just now, but he did not want to use this trump card. He knew that once he completely broke off relations with the Holy See of Light, the Holy See of Light might let the entire city be buried with it in order to cover up the scandal, and he would also suffer endless hunting by the Holy See of Light.

The blade of light swept past, and all the defensive magic scrolls accumulated by Xingluo were shattered. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was instantly evaporated by a hot white light, as if everything just now was an illusion. However, the pain in Xingluo's body only increased. Fortunately, he still resisted it, while Ying at the side desperately released dark magic elements to alleviate the damage caused by light magic. Xingluo used his body to help him block the greatest impact, and the aftermath alone made the dark elements in his body seem to boil.

After releasing the Blade of Light, the clergy were unable to release it again. They never dreamed that they could withstand a magic attack comparable to that of a great mage. Could it be that the opponent was also a great mage? However, the magic fluctuations did not seem to be the cause. They were puzzled. Although there was no huge Blade of Light, the following attacks were just as intensive.

For some reason, Ying's heart, which had long been dead, beat again. He didn't know why Xingluo wanted to help him resist. He wanted to help Xingluo to block this terrifying attack, but dark magic was slower than space magic after all. He was just a killer with countless blood on his hands, a person who wanted to die. He didn't save Xingluo just now, but just didn't want to live in pain anymore. The emptiness of revenge had already swallowed him up. He lived only because he saw the space magician Xingluo and was curious about his space magic. Then, through continuous killing, he recalled the past. Now he was tired. The Holy City was very suitable as his eternal resting place, but why did Xingluo save himself like this?

The corners of Xingluo's mouth were bleeding. "If you want to die, don't do it now. Besides, since I saved your life, your life belongs to me. If you want to die in the future, you have to get my consent!"

Ying was slightly stunned when he heard Xingluo's words. He was about to say something, but he didn't know how to start. Now was not the time. Since he was not dead, he would try his best to escape with Xingluo. The other party was seriously injured, but he was only slightly injured. At this time, he suddenly understood what Xingluo had said to him before, which meant living to protect.

Ying carried Xingluo on his back and began to move at high speed under the attack of magic and knights. Although the speed was not as fast as space magic, it was not slow either. The strongest of these people was the peak magician, but for him who had awakened the shadow movement, his speed was still much slower.

It was still night, and the entire Dawn City was within his range of movement. Although the enemy had a large number of people, they were unable to blockade the entire city on a large scale, which gave him an opportunity. However, his escape was not smooth sailing, and he was discovered by the Knights and chopped several times. However, after using shadow binding, he bought some time and escaped.

Now the Holy City was behind him, and the pursuers had disappeared, but he did not relax at all. He went straight west into the Monster Forest. Only when he got here did he breathe a sigh of relief, and found a place to put Xingluo down and check his injuries.

Since Xingluo was seriously injured last time, his physical recovery ability has become stronger and stronger. Although he had to withstand a giant version of the Blade of Light, he was finally able to survive after releasing many defensive arrays. The most important thing was that he was not forced to use the Divine Flame Crystal to overdraw his vitality. He did not want Xiaohei's vitality to decrease again, and the benefits gained from the subtle influence of the Divine Flame Crystal were greater than releasing it all at once.