The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

"Go ahead, Miss Saint, and I wish you good luck."

Xingmo nodded, trotted past Ai'ermo and came to the other end.

After pushing the door open again, the broken time and space rushed towards me, as if a blizzard was blowing from afar.

After passing through the blizzard, Xingmo found himself standing within the light curtain of Merlin Square.

Most of the students were lying on the ground, struggling and crying.

Black mist was wrapped around them, and the mist absorbed something from their bodies like chains, and then passed it towards the giant tree in the center of the square.

In the air, four or five Death Songs flew swiftly, attacking the students and teachers who were still resisting below.

Whenever those monsters passed by a group of people, all that was left behind were unconscious bodies.

Xing Mo noticed one thing that was different from the birthday party - those people were not dead, but just fell into a coma, and then were imprisoned by the black fog, thus connecting to the giant tree in the center of the square.

Some power was squeezed out of them...was it life? Or...

Suddenly, the "Song of Death" in the sky discovered Xingmo, and immediately attacked Xingmo with black mist.

Xingmo raised his wand and plucked the strings quickly. Golden sparks appeared in the air and rushed towards the oncoming black fog.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

"Song of Death" was repelled by the sparks, let out a sharp cry, and then flew into the sky, spinning and waiting for the next round of hunting.

It's impossible to defeat such monsters easily... Especially now that there are so many of them...

If you use high-string magic too early, you will lose spiritual power and combat ability later...

It seems that we can only advance slowly while waiting for Nobo to restart the string array underground...

Xingmo gathered the surrounding spiritual energy around his body, then played the strings continuously, shooting sparks into the air.

She repeatedly fought off the black fog that fell from the sky and trudged across the square with difficulty.

......

"Burn! Burn it all!"

On the street in the White Tower District, Prince Austin laughed wildly and threw torches into a shop nearby.

The entire street was in chaos. Imperial soldiers in yellow robes poured in from all corners of the city and occupied the streets of the White Tower District.

The defense line set up by the police station was quickly torn apart by the flames. Those mortals who could not use supernatural powers could only tremble under the wands of the imperial wizards, unable to fight back.

Tonight is the "Nefera Beta Mass". Most of the ethnic groups that believe in the goddess will go to their big house in the suburbs of Akademi, hypocritically set up a banquet under the starry sky, and pray to the goddess.

This means that the defense of the entire "White Tower District" is very loose.

After all, most of the people living here are nobles, and those cowards who feared death naturally took their family guards with them when they left the academy.

If it were just the police station, they would be no match for the imperial soldiers.

As for those bastards in the church...oh, they should all still be praying in the church, right?

Those who pin everything on false gods never realize that their goddess is actually vulnerable.

It’s not a large group, only three hundred people, but it’s enough to change everything in the academy.

"..."

Austin turned his head and looked towards the north city area. He had already ordered his men to go and incite the crowd. Now the "bell guards" should be rushing over to maintain order.

According to the schedule of the "Star Sea Church", the church that serves a fallen god should be blown up soon, right?

When that church explodes, those little bell keepers will be incredibly busy.

By the time they realized that Austin's target was actually the White Tower, it was already too late.

Prince Austin raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He wants to go into the basement of the White Tower and find the holy object that can change everything.

......

"Back off! Everyone back off!"

At the entrance of St. Auros Cathedral, Sheriff Laura Williams struggled to maintain order, constantly waving the revolver in her hand.

But she gradually became unable to maintain all this, as more and more people in yellow robes joined the protest, shouting that they wanted to enter the Cathedral of St. Auros.

“What have you done to our church!”

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Just as the crowd was about to break through the defense line, a mournful howl came from the sky—

"Roar--"

People looked up and saw a giant ice-blue dragon descending from the sky and landing on the square, its scaly neck raised high, and its noble vertical pupils looking down at everyone.

Erlum raised his head and uttered the "True Word" in the ancient dragon language -

"'Expel'!"

In an instant, the people in the square saw only darkness before their eyes. They instinctively retreated and stopped rushing towards the cordon.

Sheriff Laura turned around in confusion, only to see the flaming-haired witch leap down from the dragon's back and quickly approach her.

"Sheriff, Erlum will help you hold the line and don't let anyone into the church."

"I...I got it..." Sheriff Laura dared not disobey, "Then...what about the Dragon Girl?"

"Her? She went to catch the fugitive."

Alice said, turned around and left, quickly entering the Cathedral of St. Auros.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the explosive string array covering the entire church, and her headache suddenly began to build.

"Okay... let me see... how to solve it..."

......

"boom--"

A yellow-robed wizard laughed loudly and used his wand to blast through the temporary defense line built by the police station. The expression on his face became increasingly crazy:

"Blow them up! Blow them all up!"

"I've been a dog in your shitty city for so long, just for tonight!"

"Blow you up! When I return to the other side, what awaits me is gold! Countless gold!"

A series of explosions rang out in the center of the road, leaving charred corpses and bloody limbs all over the ground, accompanied by bursts of miserable groans.

The yellow-robed wizard led a group of guards stealthily through the defense line when suddenly he heard a groan.

He turned around and saw a dying police officer crawling towards the edge of the street with difficulty.

"Oh hehe, I'll blow you to pieces too!"

The yellow-robed wizard's brain was secreting dopamine rapidly. In the empire, he was a death row prisoner. He was arrested for murder and imprisoned in the Yellow Sand Prison, waiting to be executed.

But one day, a guy wearing a jackal mask came to him and gave him a chance.

Join the "Immortal Palace" and become the lowest-level expendable personnel, performing the dirtiest jobs in the world.

But as long as he succeeds once, he can join the official "Immortals" and become a member blessed by the "Golden King".

"..."

The yellow-robed wizard remembered the task given to him by Prince Austin: he was required to take root in the Citadel, survive in any way he could think of, and wait for the call.

For this reason, he became a coachman, and every day he had to suppress the rage in his blood to serve those self-righteous masters.

If it weren't for Prince Austin's promise, he would have gone mad long ago.

And tonight is the time for him to vent his madness.

There are hundreds of lunatics like him lurking throughout the Citadel.

"Aa ...

The yellow-robed wizard threw his head back and laughed, sparks already coming out of the tip of his wand.

But before he could play the strings, he heard a cold and angry shout:

“‘Submission’!”

The yellow-robed wizard fell to his knees. Under the heavy pressure, he turned his head with difficulty and looked to the side.

What came into view was a figure in silver armor surrounded by blue flames. She was walking towards him majestically, holding a silver sword in her hand.

The yellow-robed wizard suddenly showed an excited expression and shouted:

"The Bell Guardian! It's the Bell Guardian!"

Vivian didn't respond. Her eyes swept across the corpses on the ground, and a trace of sadness flashed in her blue vertical pupils.

She caught the blue moonlight with her silver sword, and the icy flames in her eyes burned more and more fiercely:

"Tonight, you will pay the price."

The yellow-robed wizard laughed loudly, twisted his body, broke free from the restraints of the "True Word", and raised his wand towards Vivian.

The next second, his hand holding the wand flew up.

The next second, his sight spun and flew high into the sky, stagnated for a second under the sky, and then fell to the ground—

"Pfft-"

......

In the underground cave of Nefera Beta, Master Nob Sunlight and his fellow student council members were running quickly.

"This way! I remember it was this way... No... It should be this way..."

Nobo looked around in panic. He was not sure which side was the academy's defensive string formation, so he could only run around like a headless fly.

The more Nobo ran, the more powerless he felt. He suddenly felt that if he had been more serious in class and spent more time learning the ancient sacrificial language, wouldn't he have been able to recognize which room it was?

Yes, he is the young master of the Sanlight family. He inherited the excellent fire string resonance bloodline of the Sanlight family since he was a child, and he started playing the sanxian when he entered school.

Perhaps because his father was a bishop, he had been treated respectfully by everyone since he was a child, so he really felt that he had some abilities.

It was not until he was easily defeated by the freshman named Xing Sheng that he realized that his halo was nothing but a joke.

After his father disappeared, the dignitaries who once flattered him reduced their interactions with the Sanlight family, and their attitude towards Nobo changed from respectful to cold.

Nobo felt more and more useless.

He ran confusedly in the darkness, and finally reached out and grasped the only hope of survival - that was to avenge his father.

"Prefect! This way!"

A girl who looked like a good student shouted, and Nobo turned around and barely understood the word "defense" with his poor level.

He immediately led his students to push open the stone door and rushed in.

What came into view was a pitch-black string magic array - Boss Xingsheng was right, this string magic array was closed.

"Okay...we need to restart this magic circle...restart..."

11) "Life" (Part 4) - 6k chapters - (3-in-1)

Nobo paced back and forth in front of the magic circle, muttering to himself:

"Let me think... we just need to go in and use spiritual power to drive it, right? Let me calculate... there are ten of us. As long as we go in together... it won't be too much of a burden..."

"I'll follow your instructions..." The student beside him nodded quickly.

"Come on, let's stand up together, and then..."

Nobo was halfway through his speech when a loud laugh suddenly came from outside:

"Ahahahaha, there's a little mouse?"

Oh no...! Those Imperials have accomplices! Nobo was startled, and his hands began to tremble again.

Calm down... I am a sanxian... I am a sanxian...

"Class leader...what should we do..." A girl looked at Nobo timidly.

"You two cast the spell 'Star Stream Vision' together," Noble felt his breath trembling. "Remember? Professor Lucius taught us... multi-person ritual magic..."