Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

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The city of extremes.

As one of the few large human cities in the north, it has a sufficiently powerful legion, a defensive barrier that is large enough to cover the entire city, and even a magnificent temple.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to build a city in the north where monsters are rampant and survive for hundreds of years.

The sunlight shines on the tallest building in the city. The white spire and huge round arched windows of the temple reflect brilliant colors in this light, and even have a faint sacred atmosphere.

This is where humans worship the goddess and learn sacred magic. Those who can come here are all priests who have mastered various sacred magics.

Volame carried Fulilian on her back. The girl's body was cold, her breathing was like a candle in the wind, and the weight on her back seemed to be getting lighter and lighter.

Although it might just be his own illusion, Volame knew that Fulilian had to receive treatment as soon as possible.

Ella followed closely behind, observing this magnificent human palace with some curiosity, but more of her attention was focused on Frillian in front of her.

Although the bleeding of the opponent's abdominal wound was barely stopped by Volame's magic treatment, the remaining corrosive magic of Balzac had not been eliminated, and this magic was still slowly destroying her vitality.

No herbs or basic healing magic can do anything about it. Only the highest level of sacred magic can completely purify this magical power.

"Flillian, hold on." Volame whispered to the girl on his back, but received no response.

The gate of the temple was tightly closed. Two guards in silver-white armor stood solemnly in front of the gate. When Volame and Ella approached, the guards' eyes instantly became alert.
"Stop! This is the temple's restricted area, no entry!" A guard stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand, and blocked the way.

He glanced at Volame and Ella, feeling a bit strange about the combination of a human and an elf, and frowned when he looked at Fulilian, whose white hair was stained with blood.

"We are from a border village and were attacked by demons. This elven girl was seriously injured and requires high-level sacred magic to heal." Volame immediately explained, "Please help us, sirs of the holy temple."

The guard remained unmoved, his tone icy, "The temple only provides treatment to human believers who believe in light. That's the rule. As for an elf? Or an elf wounded by dark magic? You should go find the elves' clergy and leave immediately!"

Ever since Lord opened up the sacred magic of the Skywing people to the public thousands of years ago, sacred magic is no longer exclusive to the Skywing people.

Any race, as long as they have the corresponding talent, can learn magic and become a clergyman.

It's just that humans, relying on their advantage in reproduction, quickly gained the initiative in researching sacred magic, thus becoming the race on the continent that is best at sacred magic and has the most priests.

But beneath this glorious surface lies a hidden reality.

Whether it is sacred magic or ordinary magic, it is something that only a small number of humans can access and learn.

Just as the magic academy seems to teach magical knowledge to any human with magical talent, the number of people who have access to magic and can afford the fees to study in the magic academy is actually very small.

But it is undeniable that even this small group of people can still drive the continuous development of magic.

It's just that it's still a little bit away from the great magic era that Lord envisioned.

When Ella heard the guard's unhesitating refusal, anger rose in her eyes and she subconsciously wanted to use magic.

Although humans now believe in the Goddess of Life, the Goddess's teachings will not allow a life to pass away.

These people have learned all the sacred magic to pieces!

Volame hurriedly stopped Ella, suppressing her anger and anxiety. She took a deep breath and pleaded again, "Goddess, isn't the Goddess' teaching preaching salvation and mercy? She is just a pitiful victim. Please let us in and ask to see a high-ranking priest."

I should have spent more time learning holy magic back then. Unfortunately, I neglected my holy magic studies because I focused on mastering offensive magic first.

After all, it is difficult to get started with sacred magic, difficult to make progress, and even more difficult to achieve great success.

Although Volame is talented, it is impossible for him to learn all the magic in just a few years.

Just like the advanced magic in sacred magic, it takes time to accumulate.

"Rules are rules." Another guard stepped forward, his attitude firm. "No one is allowed to enter without a referral. Moreover, the injured are involved in dark magic, and the decision to rescue them must be made by the Bishop himself. And the Bishop is very busy, so how can you see him just because you want to? Get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Volame wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the guard again.

"You guys!" Volame was so angry that he was shaking all over and wanted to say something else.

However, before she finished her words, a figure beside her moved.

It's Ella!
The suppressed anger in the elf girl's eyes suddenly erupted. She had already reached her limit of tolerance for the arrogance and indifference of the human temple.

This kind of existence is simply a desecration of the purity of the Goddess's faith.

"Why waste your time talking to these guys!"

Ella released magic without hesitation. It was not magic that could kill people, but pure attack magic.

"What!?"

A short cry of surprise was heard, and the two guards felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and the swords in their hands flew out.

Ella was so fast that the guards couldn't even see her casting the spell.

The next attack hit the guard immediately.

thump!
The two guards who had been so majestic just now were instantly knocked out and hit the gate, unable to stand up for a while.

Their faces were filled with disbelief. They had never expected that this seemingly soft elf woman would actually be a magician!

"Sister Ella!" Volame also exclaimed.

She never expected Ella to take direct action, which would cause trouble.

Sure enough, the next second, an alarm sounded inside the temple. It was obvious that this place was covered by some kind of detection magic, and Ella's magic fluctuations just now were detected by it.

Soon, dozens of fully armed temple guards rushed out from the open gate, holding swords and shields. They surrounded Volame and Ella, pointing their swords at the two of them.

According to the alarm of the detection magic, and the two guards lying on the ground not far away, it was obvious that the two women in front of them wanted to break into the temple.

So one of the guards, who looked like a captain, ordered without hesitation: "Capture them! If they resist, kill them without mercy!"

Dozens of guards responded in unison, slowly narrowing the encirclement.

(End of this chapter)