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Chapter 99: Priest of the Dark Church

A dozen people in black cloaks were brought to Elizabeth by the guards and looked at the woman in front of them with horror.

Elizabeth was wearing a thick white dress, but no crown on her head. This time when she came to Sunset Town for activities, she didn't want to be too conspicuous and attract pursuers.

The dozen or so people in black cloaks could only tell that she was a very noble aristocratic woman, but they could not tell where she came from.

"Don't... don't kill us!"

"Spare us."

Elizabeth frowned: "Don't be afraid, I am not in the same group with the Knights Templar."

The people in black cloaks finally breathed a sigh of relief. They glanced at Elizabeth and the guards, and when they did not see the sun symbol, they were truly relieved.

A leader in a black cloak stepped forward and bowed, "We are very sorry to make you laugh at our frightened appearance."

Elizabeth sighed and said, "We just experienced a massacre, so it's understandable. Are you residents of Sunset Town? The town has been burned down, what are your plans for the future?"

The man in the black cloak whispered, "I am a priest."

"what?"

All of Elizabeth's people were stunned.

The man in the black cloak opened his cloak in a flash, revealing a formal black priest's robe underneath.

There was a moon symbol embroidered on his black priest robe.

Antonio: "The Dark Church?"

The priest bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, I am a priest of the Dark Church, my name is Ace. The people behind me are all nuns and believers of the Dark Church. When we saw the people of the Light Church entering the town, we ran out quickly and survived. But those ordinary people were not on guard against the Light Church and thought that the Light Church would not attack them. They did not even think about escaping. In the end, they were all killed. Alas..."

Elizabeth turned to look at Antonio, who was looking at her.

The master and the disciple quickly reached a consensus through eye contact.

Elizabeth turned back and looked at Ace: "Do you know why the Holy See of Light massacred the residents of Sunset Town?"

Ace showed a painful look on his face: "I think they are here to deal with our Dark Church, but they are too lazy to distinguish who are the followers of the Dark Church in the town and who are just ordinary people. To save trouble, they just..."

Elizabeth: "How many people in this town are believers?"

Ace showed a painful look: "Not many, not even fifty people. I escaped with a dozen of them. There are only more than thirty believers left in the village. Most of them are not believers of our Dark Church. Some of them are even believers of the Light Church. But they died innocently in this massacre. I... Sigh..."

Elizabeth couldn't help but be shocked: "Even his own believers were killed?"

Antonio sighed and said, "These believers live in Sunset Town and are regarded as heretics by them. Heretics are more hateful than pagans, that's probably what it means."

Elizabeth: “…”

silence!

After a while, Elizabeth spoke again: "Ace, what are your plans next?"

Ace said: "Sunset Town has been destroyed. I can no longer preach and live here. I plan to go deep into the western forest and find a place where nocturnal races live and settle down." At this point, he said a little unconfidently: "We, the Dark Church, worship and praise the night. We are friends with all nocturnal races. Catmen, werewolves, kobolds, vampires, night elves and other races should accept me."

Elizabeth lowered her voice and said, "The Church of Light burned down the entire town in order to wipe you out. I really want to know how the Church of Darkness will fight back."

Ace sighed, "The Dark Church is not an exclusive sect. We are willing to coexist with all kinds of beliefs. But...if the butcher knife of the Light Church continues to swing at our believers, we will have no choice but to pull out the Knights Templar to fight to protect the believers."

Elizabeth turned to look at Antonio again.

The latter nodded slowly and mouthed to her, "The Dark Church is a force that can be utilized."

Elizabeth nodded imperceptibly, then turned back to Ace: "I understand! Come with me."

Ace: “?”

Elizabeth: "I'll take you to a safe place."

After saying that, she chanted a spell, and then a new [Portal] appeared in front of her.

"Let's go!"

Elizabeth walked in first...

"Huh? She's a magician?" Ace hesitated for three seconds and followed in.
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What appeared in front of Ace was a small town, about the same size as Sunset Town, but this town was obviously poorer than Sunset Town.

The town is full of dilapidated stone houses without any fancy decorations.

"This is Gilneas," Elizabeth said calmly, "It's a small town deep in the western forest where werewolves live."

"The Gilneans!" Ace had heard of this race. They were humans who were cursed to become werewolves. They were the only werewolf race among all werewolves who could remain sane when in giant wolf form.

He was a little surprised. "After the palace coup 16 years ago, I heard that the Full Moon Knights were annihilated and killed by the Holy See of Light. The remaining Gilneans all fled the center of the kingdom and hid. I didn't expect them to hide here?"

Elizabeth said, "Ugumentai knew that the Gilneans lived here, but he didn't dare to wipe them out lightly. Not long ago, he sent the Blackhearted Archmage to negotiate terms. You know, with the fighting power of 300 werewolves, even the king of a country would not dare to wipe them out lightly."

Ace nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder you brought me here."

As the two of them talked about this, they had already turned from the side street where Elizabeth opened the door to the town center of Gilneas.

Ace saw at a glance that in the open space in the center of the town, there were hundreds of people wearing thick sportswear sitting upright. They sat on the ground, arranged neatly horizontally and vertically, with their heads looking to one side, with expressions of listening attentively.

In front of them, there was a young man who looked very involved. He was holding a wooden stick and pointing at a board. He was still saying, "The Marseille 12 variety needs slightly acidic soil. If the soil is alkaline, we can use potassium dihydrogen phosphate to adjust it..."

"You!" The young man pointed at a middle-aged man with his pointer and said, "Answer me, what is the soil pH value required for Marseille 12 wheat?"

The middle-aged man perked up: "5.5 to 6.5!"

Young man: “Correct answer!”

The rest of the audience immediately applauded, and the applause lasted for dozens of seconds.

Aiden was confused: "This... this place is a little different from the werewolf town I imagined."

(End of this chapter)