Chapter 129 Do you really want to use the bone dragon to cook?
Kendela waved his staff, and used levitation to control the dragon claw-shaped dragon bone to fly up and fall into the space bag he opened.
He patted the space bag tied around his waist and flew towards the direction of the Winter Temple. In the blink of an eye, he was stunned on the spot.
The Temple of Winter has collapsed into ruins.
It looked like a great war had broken out here. Divinity remained everywhere, and there was even a holy aura that made Kendra tremble with fear!
He landed in front of Ye Zhi who was unconscious on the sled chair, and looked at Hilde and Gray who were covered in injuries with a frown.
"What on earth happened here?"
Gray was a little nervous, not knowing whether she should tell Kendra what Ye Zhi had just done, and looked at Xilude for help.
With her red hair flying and a long scar on her left cheek, Hildreth closed her left eye and summarized the events of "the appearance of the apostles and the attack on the Winter Temple" in a silent manner.
But Hilde concealed Ye Zhi's shocking performance and the speculation in her heart... This incident would bring Ye Zhi a lot of trouble, and she didn't know how the church would deal with this incident.
The red-haired girl's intact right eye flickered as she looked at Ye Zhi, who was unconscious on the sled chair, and she felt an urgent desire to become stronger.
"I need strength." Hildreth recalled the illusion created by Remiel and clenched his fingers quietly, "Only with stronger power can I protect the people I cherish..."
After listening to the story.
Kendra looked serious.
Kendela had also heard of God's Apostle.
They are responsible for spreading the faith of the Holy Light, and it is no exaggeration to say that their methods are plunder.
Sacrificing a bishop to allow the apostle to descend, and taking advantage of Isidora's awakening to raid the Winter Temple, had already trampled on the laws established by Emperor Lorraine.
In order to prevent the gods from interfering in the human world in the material realm, Emperor Lorraine stipulated that any action calling for the gods to descend in the material realm would be regarded as heresy.
To simply summarize this law, the material things shall be returned to the material things, and the divine things shall be returned to the divine things.
Therefore, the gods can only appear in the form of an incarnation, and the power of the incarnation will not exceed that of the Seven Rings Sanctuary.
If the church's actions are leaked, the followers of the Winter Goddess will be furious and take cruel revenge on the church. The Mage Guild can also take this opportunity to challenge the church and demand restrictions on its missionary activities.
"But Andres didn't even leave any trace of his existence," Candela frowned, "Letting Yezhi and the other two testify will drag them into the dispute..."
Kendra looked up at the sky.
'The collapse of the Winter Temple will inevitably cause a crisis of faith among the followers of the Winter Goddess. As the source of faith declines, the Winter Goddess's own divine power will also be affected, and her divinity and even her priesthood may be swallowed up.'
Although Kendra is a believer in the Goddess of Magic, he can't help but feel a little worried about the defeat of the Goddess of Winter.
It can be imagined that if the believers of the Goddess of Winter cannot receive God's protection through prayer, the Inquisition will certainly label them as heretics and persecute them cruelly.
If the 'Magic Network' disappears in the future, the wizard will be branded as a 'wizard' and be hunted by the Inquisition.
Kendra's eyes were grim, and he felt it necessary to discuss countermeasures with other members of the Council of Seven.
If necessary, 'holy war' is also a feasible option.
The so-called "holy war" refers to a war between the believers of both sides of the gods in the material realm.
The church once won a great victory in the holy war called the "Crusades", greatly strengthening the power of the Holy Light.
Kendra had prepared for the worst. He looked at Hildre and asked, "How did you survive the attack by the apostles? Where did He go?"
Hildurd said briefly: "The King of the Wild Hunt, He has driven the apostles back."
Gray thought... he must have been killed, right? I saw that lion-like apostle fall in front of Yeats! "The King of the Wild Hunt..." Kendra murmured hoarsely, "The most mysterious existence among the gods. He seems to be able to move freely between the divine realm and the material realm. I even suspected that he was a human..."
Gray glanced at Yeats subconsciously.
This unusual behavior caught Candela's attention.
Kendra said calmly: "I will escort you back to the territory first. With me here, you don't have to worry about Ye Zhi being in danger."
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The heavy snow has stopped and the golden sunlight shines on Morning Frost Ridge.
It has been three days since the terrible snowstorm in the Jueling Mountains.
After experiencing a terrifying experience, the residents of the territory saw the sun rise again and smiled with relief and joy.
The terrible winter is over.
A festive atmosphere enveloped the territory.
"The cold snap is over!"
"Spring, it's spring!"
"Praise the Lord!"
Lord's Mansion.
In a bedroom with simple decoration yet aristocratic atmosphere, on a four-poster bed, Yeats woke up quietly and opened his eyes.
My whole body felt like it was falling apart.
Ye Zhi screamed in pain and found himself wrapped in bandages like a mummy.
The maid was surprised and said respectfully, "My Lord Baron, Lord Fokas, Lord Hildrede, Lord Gray, and Lord Kendra are waiting outside the house for news of your awakening."
Ye Zhi was lying on the bed, and he said hoarsely, "Let them come in together."
Soon, the bedroom was full of people, four of them surrounding Yeats' bed.
"Why, you guys are acting like my trusted ministers." Ye Zhi managed to stand up, "I'm not dead yet."
With his right hand propped up on the bed, Yeats uttered a scream, and Phocas hurried forward to help him up and lean him against the pillow.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
Ye Zhi gasped and learned that he had been lying there for three whole days. His eyes flickered as he recalled the remaining fragments in his mind.
The King of the Wild Hunt can speak Chinese, so he is most likely a fellow time traveler. Without his help, we would have been doomed this time.
There are still six apostles as powerful as Remiel. Judging from what the King of the Wild Hunt said, he is not sure he can kill all of them.
"I will keep this grudge in mind for now."
The enemy of my enemy is my hidden ally...Yeats gritted his teeth in his heart.
'Even if I join forces with Hell, I will kill these apostles sooner or later!'
Ye Zhi closed his eyes and examined his soul realm. Thanks to his experience in the soul realm, he successfully advanced to the second ring.
The bard profession has not yet been promoted to the second ring, but the knight profession has been promoted first. Now I am a second-ring knight and have obtained a new talent "Mounted Combat".
"Mounted Combat: When mounted, you are like a spear. When you launch melee attacks against unmounted creatures that are smaller than your mount, your attacks are more powerful. You can force attacks aimed at your mount to be directed at you instead."
Ye Zhi's riding proficiency level has been promoted to the mastery level. Benchmarked against the Three-Ring Knight, his spearmanship level has also been raised to the mastery level, while his swordsmanship level has remained stable at the proficient level.
At the same time, you can release Silver Slash and gain a spell belonging to the Wild Hunt Blessing.
"Spell: Wild Hunt Cloak: Second Ring. Calls upon a dark grey cloak made of black mist from the Wild Hunt domain to provide you with shelter. When a weapon attacks you, the black mist will instantly condense into an iron wall and block the attack. When you are protected by the Wild Hunt Cloak, you will reduce the elemental damage you receive and become immune to lightning spells of the second ring and below. You can throw out the Wild Hunt Cloak and it will be considered as using a black mist spell."
"Next, I will upgrade the bard profession to the second level, and I can also obtain new spells... I should copy a poem and dedicate it to the goddess of art when I have time." Ye Zhi thought.
Seeing that Ye Zhi remained silent for a long time, Gray couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Are you still awake?"
Ye Zhi nodded, looked around at everyone, and fixed his eyes on the scar on Hildes' face, his eyes flickering.
Hildreth subconsciously reached out to touch the scar on his left cheek, averted his eyes with his intact right eye, and said in a low voice: "Did I scare you..."
The red-haired girl has beautiful cheeks, and the scar reminds Yeats of her heroic beauty when she fought for her life.
On the night of Valgips, there is an 'immortal flower' in the witch's garden that can heal Hirud's injuries.
"I will heal you," Yeats said earnestly. "I swear to you."
Hild's eyes flickered slightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly:
"Heal yourself first."
"Yeats, I have something to give you. Seeing it should make you feel better."
The old wizard in white robes winked at Ye Zhi, then took out a piece of skeleton covered with frost from his space bag.
Ye Zhi was surprised: "This is..."
"This is Isidora's dragon bone. Although I only got a piece of the dragon claw, it is also a rare magical material." Candela smiled and stroked his beard.
Ye Zhi's eyes lit up.
"That's great! When I recover, I'll use it to make soup for everyone!"
Kendra looked shocked.
Are you really going to use a bone dragon to cook? Is this really edible?!
(End of this chapter)