Andrew McAfee almost thought he was dead when he saw the flame devour everything.

The whole hall... The whole residence began to vibrate violently. Dust and bricks continued to fall from the dome above and the corridor columns around. The cracked gap was tearing the floor under your feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Either think, or die!

In the endless encirclement and fighting of the crazy believers who drank the Holy Blood potion and completely turned into a "mutant monster", they were completely blocked the retreat for the final evacuation.

In a hurry, the black haired wizard had to release the "Turin fire" with bright silver, enveloping the whole hall in a sea of fire, taking the opportunity to eradicate all mutant crazy believers and the residue of Holy Blood potion; Unexpectedly, the blood cult preparing for the "uprising" tonight has prepared a large number of kindling agents in addition to hallucinogens and holy blood potions

"Boom --!!"

The roar and loud noise continued. The roaring "crazy believers" struggled in the sea of fire like ghosts climbing out of the bottom of hell. They stretched out their hands powerlessly like Drowners, but they could not get rid of the golden red "sea water" and were swallowed up bit by bit.

McAfee, hiding behind the main altar, saw a crazy believer on fire with his own eyes. Maybe it was because he was not corroded by the medicine. He screamed and climbed desperately towards himself.

His clothes had already been burned clean, his eyes had melted into scorched black rotten meat with pustules and blood, and his body was "Zizi" risking oil and water

People who should have stopped breathing for a long time have obtained amazing vitality under the "strengthening" of holy blood medicine. Even if all the muscles of the arm melt and only white bones remain, they can still struggle with the last breath.

McAfee, whose eyes widened, could almost feel his trembling hands and feet, and vaguely recalled the legendary poems of the ancient kingdom he had despised in his childhood and seen in the Holy Cross scriptures

"... that extraordinary person can imagine that it is a sight in hell..."

The "deserter", who whispered softly, hardly noticed that the ceiling above his head was also collapsing.

"Boom --!!!"

The roar exploded overhead, the frightened McAfee suddenly looked up, and the collapsed gravel and dust came from the head like a shower and hail!

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

In front of me, McAfee was dark, and then there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling.

In an instant... The world returned to silence.

Damn... Uh, am I dead?

He didn't die in the impoverished hometown of Arles, in the ice and snow cut-off mountain, or on the way to escape to the south, but in spring all the year round, the singing and dancing red blood castle was buried alive by a group of thugs

Holy Cross... Are you playing with me on purpose?!

Just when McAfee was complaining desperately at the bottom of his heart, a tingling sense of oppression came from his chest, and a little light came into his vision

McAfee, who was not angry but happy, reached up and met the rubble piled on his body.

I'm still alive... I'm still alive?!

McAfee was surprised and couldn't wait to get rid of the rubble and collapsed bricks and stones, almost to the degree of hand and foot.

Hoo -!

He tried his best to "drill" out of the ruins and rubble. McAfee sat on the ground panting... He didn't think about where the oath knight and the black haired wizard went. At this moment, he just wanted to sigh the beauty of life and how happy it is to live

The next second, the roaring Tomahawk came from behind him, and the "deserter" who was still breathing was still unconscious.

"Dang --!"

At the critical moment, a short sword stopped the axe blade from the side; In the roar of crazy believers, a sword flew the Tomahawk, and the raised blade waved to the other party's neck.

"Poof --!"

McAfee, who suddenly turned back in panic, was sprayed with bright red plasma. He stared at the figure in front of him, which was obviously the back of a teenager

"Sorry, I thought the explosion was a special signal, so I came now. You should be fine..."

The words stopped suddenly. The gray pupil boy looked back and blinked: "who are you?"

McAfee stared at him with an expression that he didn't know where to start: "shouldn't I ask you... Who are you?"

"I am..." Lucian, who subconsciously wanted to answer, suddenly woke up and looked around nervously: "Lord Loren... I mean, did you see where Lord Loren Turin is?!"

"Are you looking for the wizard with black hair and black eyes, or the oath knight with only his left hand?" McAfee asked, "as far as I know, they seemed to..."

"Dang --!"

The sound of the exchange of weapons echoed and was very clear under a dead moonlight night; The sudden movement made them look at the direction of the sound instinctively at the same time.

The sword blades meet, and the black haired wizard quietly looks at the oath knight in front of him and the man with the same determination in face and heart.

"So... What do you think of my proposal?" Lauren said faintly:

"Francis is also my enemy, but if you want me to ignore the fight between you and him in the red blood castle... Sorry, I can't do that!"

Silence... Expressionless silence, silent oath. The knight held his sword and looked at the dark haired wizard with cold eyes.

With a helpless sigh, Loren said again: "I have a very complete plan about fascism! Gaspar Wayne, the governor of the Empire in Bain... Anyway, this guy must have colluded with fascism. As long as we can catch him alive, I'm sure we can find the line of fascism..."

"You want to use me?"

"I..."

"You want to use me to come forward for you and solve your problems." the expressionless oath Knight said calmly: "connect people with the same goal and let them become their main force. You are really good at this trick; Loren Turin... Do you think this is the first time we meet?"

The black haired wizard smoked at the corners of his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but I can tell you clearly... Francis, his danger level is beyond your imagination - whether you admit it or not, the Holy Cross Church is the cornerstone of the stability of the Empire and the whole world! Without the church as the fortress and the root of faith, mankind alone can't resist the falling evil gods!"

The oath Knight looked dignified and said word by word: "yes... In the Dragon King City, I also saw your so-called 'truth', but those one-sided words are not enough to destroy my faith; those who are subverted in a few words must be hypocrites!"

Loren's pupils suddenly narrowed and stared at the oath Knight... For a moment, he thought he saw another little priest Weber.

"So..." Lauren took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes:

"You won't cooperate with me unless I can show evidence that everything I do is to defeat fascism rather than personal interests, will you?"

"I'm not a businessman. People who serve the Holy Cross won't negotiate terms with anyone." the knight's eyes became more and more sharp: "I just want you to swear."

"Swear?"

"Yes, swear that you will put the confrontation with fascism above personal interests - I don't expect a wizard to give up these, but you must swear that you can make sacrifices at the critical moment!"

The oath Knight said in a deep voice, "if you can do it, I can help you as much as possible, even fight side by side with you wholeheartedly... Just like the war between us and the evil god apostle faoda in the glacier wasteland."

The black haired wizard was slightly stunned, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No problem."

The oath knight was stunned, nodded and turned away.

The dark haired wizard shrugged.

"Is that bishop eboden who betrayed the Church... The escort Knight of fascism, the sword of the last oath of the Empire?"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, Lauren glanced slightly, and little Joad with a cunning smile came to him from the side:

"You seem to have made a lot of strange allies while I'm away, Lord Loren."