The Sealer of the Sword

"Ruined!"

"How can there be such a strong army! The odds of winning are extremely slim—no! There is absolutely no chance of winning!"

"It's over! The city is over! It's the best option to run for your life now!"

Many noisy voices came from the mouths of the adventurers standing beside Yan Ye.

No matter who it is, no matter how many people come up, no matter if Yan Ye has been blocked by a large group of adventurers, all they can say is this kind of desperate words.

indeed--

A gold-medal adventurer can deal with one or two monsters at the same time, which is the limit, and even a magic caster can't deal with a dozen of them at the same time.

Not to mention that now they are facing an enemy that is multiplied by a hundred times, a thousand times, and - most of the people here have not even reached the gold medal but the silver medal.

Seeing this, seeing them is like shouting desperate words in order to cooperate with his plan, Yan Ye couldn't help laughing.

Just like that, Yan Ye took a step forward.

Under such circumstances, his step was of course to instantly focus the attention of everyone present.

The adventurers present had different comments on Yan Ye's action, but there were still people with sharp eyes who saw the hamster, the wise king of the forest, who was submerged in the back by the crowd.

At that moment-

Word spread about Yan Ye's subjugation of the wise king of the forest, and then when they started to discuss Yan Ye's identity while fearing the wise king of the forest, they didn't know who spread the word, and Yan Ye was in the hotel. The thing about killing adventurers.

So, the crowd was frying again.

Yan Ye didn't care what they were saying, but he couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

The other undead army has been crushed into the city. You are still discussing my identity in a leisurely manner. Is it too lacking in mind?

Sighing slightly, she made a gesture to Nabe who was beside her with a slight wave of her hand. Nabe nodded when she saw this, and walked up to Yan Ye silently.

Then, just when Yan Ye thought it was time to start pretending, and then wanted to rush down, he suddenly remembered that his profession in this world seemed to be that of a magistrate.

If you rush down like this and just pull out the knife and cut it, won't you return to your old business?

This will not work, you must adapt to the profession of Master, or you will not have to play when you encounter an opponent whose physical attack is invalid in the future.

While thinking like this, Yan Ye cleverly stretched out his hand and swiped, opened the package bar and took out a magic scroll inside.

As soon as he opened it and slapped it with his hands again, the scroll automatically burned in front of Yan Ye until there was no slag left.

Yan Ye then stretched out his hands like that, moved towards the sky, and made a movement like praising the sun, only to see him shouting out—

Conviction Revenge Liquidation

Pray for eternal protection

fetters of faith

Self-discipline and painful hope

The vicissitudes of the order are only for the judgment of redemption

Open the dazzling splendor of the oath of light with justice

fear will dissipate

fall silent

Hear the call of the glory of the Light

Challenged by injustice through the dark years

Firmly guard the pious faith with light

Sacrifice

Embrace the distant dawn horizon

Holy light lasts forever! ! !

"Praise the Holy Light!!!"

When the last word came out of Yan Ye's mouth, the sky was illuminated.

It was as if from above the clouds, the light of God came, tearing apart the dark clouds in the sky and tearing apart the darkness that shrouded the world.

At that moment, in the stunned gaze of everyone, a ray of light that was dazzling than the daytime ripped apart the sky and suddenly shone down from above the clouds!

The darkness in the open space outside the city was lit up at that moment, and the white light shrouded the undead army in an instant.

Just like the reaction of metal when it encounters strong acid, the sound of corrosion and melting came from the undead army in an instant.

The sound hadn't lasted for a second, and all the undead legions that were looking at it were all wiped out under the holy light, and not even the scum was left.

The holy light shone on the earth, and shone on the faces of all the adventurers, so that they could not say a word that was shocked by Yan Ye's handwriting.

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Well, actually, you don't need to bother so much to sing a spell.

The characters that need to sing spells are generally the skills of the characters. The higher the skill level, the longer the spells. To activate magic, you need to sing, just the difference between the short and the long.

Just like you have to call the name of the skill to activate the skill, it's all a mantra...