freenovelworld Chapter 325: What Blake? I don't know him!
Chapter 325: What Blake? I don't know him!
The cathedral was surprisingly quiet; even the swaying wind chimes made no sound.
Tartarus closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm the rage in his heart.
When he woke up, he didn't hear any good news, only bad news.
After a long silence, he opened his eyes and all the anger on his face disappeared.
"Michelle, I once said that the ritual requires the sacrifice of many lives. With the long-eared elves, who have the most vitality, as guides, we can reduce the sacrifices of the human race."
Michelle naturally remembered the ritual that Tartarus mentioned.
That was a large-scale sacrificial magic.
It can transform all the life force within the magic range into the caster's own magic power.
It is a super-level magic created by Tartarus in order to advance to level 9.
Originally, the first application of this magic was to be held in Sky Island Dragon City.
But it was interrupted by Avervanxon, and he never had the chance to use it again.
Today, a thousand years later, Tartarus is ready to use this magic to return to his peak state of LV8.
Whether he wins or loses the bet, he needs this magic.
“If you can’t catch enough long-eared elves in the end, more people will have to die.
Anyway, your church has been protecting the kingdom of Vera until now, just for that day to come.
I don’t know if there are enough people in this country, alas…”
Michel did not refute anything. In his opinion, it was a good deal if the people of this country died in exchange for Tartarus returning to its peak.
On the other side, Marknik, who had left the cathedral, was immersed in annoyance.
He found Archbishop Michel's actions incomprehensible.
He missed out on the magic sword, had no idea about the whereabouts of [Blood Eye], and a series of other failures were like sharp knives stabbing his heart.
What made Marknik most angry was that not only was Miss alive, but he was even promoted to LV5.
He didn't believe that Miss would let him go.
"I stepped on his father to get to the top, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He is also the president of an S-rank guild, so he will definitely take revenge on me..."
"Why is the Archbishop so protective of him? No matter how much I begged, he just wouldn't kill him."
"But what if they want to kill me? Will the Archbishop help me? Will he?"
Marknik was upset and felt like there were ten thousand bugs crawling all over his body.
The little bit of sanity he had left told him that if Miss wanted revenge, the archbishop would definitely not help him deal with Miss.
Thinking of this, Marknik felt hopeless and became dejected in an instant.
"It's over..."
"I will definitely be hunted down and killed by the Higanbana Guild..."
"There is no way out... Really... Is there no way out?"
Suddenly, Marknick's eyes lit up and he thought of the only way to survive.
"I can't avoid the battle of revenge. Miss is level 5, so am I not level ?"
"He is a magician and I am a swordsman. The advantage is mine!"
"As long as you avoid being surrounded and killed by [Higanbana], you can survive!"
The more Marknik thought about it, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
After finding the breakthrough, his ideas came like a spring.
"If we find a way to fight Mis one-on-one, all crises will be solved."
"Not only did he survive, but he also proved his strength. After all, he is a brave man."
"After I killed the hero in front of everyone, who would dare to question my strength?"
Marknick: Miss>Devil, I>Miss, so, I>Devil!
Thinking of this, Marknick no longer had any worries.
It's easy to find a way to force Miss to fight one-on-one with me.
He only needs to set up the ring in the city of Leri, prepare a disclaimer, and wait for Miss to take the bait.
"If you don't dare to accept the challenge, what awaits you will be ruin and your reputation as a hero will be shattered."
"If you dare to accept the challenge, hum... you will surely die!"
"Definitely win!"
Marknik, who had just left the cathedral, had completely forgotten Michelle's warning.
. . . . .
The 89th floor of the dungeon.
As Archbishop Michel left the stage, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially for the Nameless Guild, Foresman had already prepared for the worst, that the guild members were killed by the Archbishop to silence them.
The appearance of Miss undoubtedly saved the lives of everyone in their guild.
“President Miss, no, Master Brave, thank you so much. For the sake of us, you dared to face the LV7 Archbishop alone.
I remember that you were born in the Kingdom of Firris, but you helped our country regardless of past grudges. You are worthy of being Mr. Raymond's son and are equally worthy of respect."
Flesman was so grateful that he almost knelt down to Miss.
Mis's face turned red when he heard this, and he kept helping up Flesman who kept bending over.
"Mr. Flossman, you are the elder, don't be like this, after all..."
After all, he also took away half of the black crystal magic ore. . .
Seeing that his president was so embarrassed that he was about to scratch his head, Cassius hurried forward to help.
"By the way, President, when did you come back? Didn't you say you were on Sky Island?"
Miss looked back and said, "I just left Sky Island recently. I heard about me in Leri City when I was in Sojer City, so I came here directly."
As he said this, he turned his attention to Fico and Rand in the corner.
Fico and Rand noticed everyone's gaze, trembled all over, and hugged each other tighter.
Now, they finally understood that it was them, the imposters, who had encountered the real hero.
Petra's cheeks flushed, and her eyes became increasingly blurred as she looked at Miss.
He even said unconsciously, "Mr. Black..."
It was this delicate "Mr. Black" that made Shana's eyes suddenly widen.
She finally came to her senses.
Blake, the supporter who was said to be coming, has not appeared yet, but Miss miraculously appeared instead.
Shana squeezed both Missy and Mandy's wrists at the same time, with a blank look in her eyes, and asked, "So, where is the supporter Blake?"
Mandy was stunned, her cheeks turned red, and she lowered her head silently.
She had known that this day would come, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly.
Mis also realized the problem and swallowed.
"What Blake? Where did this supporter come from? I don't know him..."
Shana slowly turned her head and stared at the armband on Miss's arm, "Look, isn't this the armband of a supporter?
It turns out that our hero also works part-time as a supporter."