"Ah... Ba..."

After trying hard, Rowling blushed, and a few simple syllables popped out of her throat.

Under the influence of silence, she lost her ability to speak. Being unable to speak means that she cannot use the power of the dark word. Even with the blessing of the prophecy card, she has the ability of dark holy word, but she just can't use it.

Behind the black dragon above his head, jedt looked at the scene proudly and said sarcastically to Rowling: "it's bad luck for you. This is the ancient magic I prepared for rod. I didn't expect you to have the power of holy words. Unfortunately, in front of silence, everything is futile. Let you replace rod and learn its power first!"

Rowling's heart was frozen. It was obvious that the enemy had already investigated rod's ability, knew his means like the back of his hand, and was ready for such a strange magic as silence.

The spread of magic is linked to their practicability. The most well-known magic in the world is definitely not the most powerful thunderbolt, but the lowest Magic Arrow.

It is also the power of limiting organs. Blindness can be said to be more well-known, silent but almost lost. Except for a few occasions, silence has no effect at all, and once it takes effect, it can often bring miraculous effects.

The only thing that makes Rowling feel a little relieved is that she helped rod find out the ability of silence, which also enables her to take corresponding precautions when she encounters the same spell later.

Seeing that she couldn't make a sound, Rowling calmly responded and cast an exorcism on herself, but the enemy wouldn't give her such a chance, and the flame dragon breath came again.

The few undead creatures left in the city, aware of Rowling's actions, rushed over one after another and tried to block Rowling with their own body. Rowling also took this opportunity to flash and appear at the top of the tallest clock tower in the city.

The exorcism has taken effect. It not only dispels the effect of silence, but also relieves Rowling's Flying Magic. However, she doesn't care. When she recovers her words, jedt, as a death knight, can't escape the control of the dark holy word.

"Stop those dragons!"

Holding the spire on one side, Rowling stepped on half of her foot in the void 100 meters high. She shouted, but jedt looked like nothing had happened, just showing a mocking look.

"How could..."

Rowling was a little stunned. The dark holy word lost its effect on jedt, which was impossible. There are only two possibilities of power failure. One is that jedt's level of soul summoning is higher than Rowling's. The effective basis of the dark holy word is the level of soul summoning. However, from jedt's previous reaction and the status of the underground world, he obviously did not master the high-level soul summoning, and the other possibility is that he did not hear the words of the dark holy word at all.

In order to resolve the dark words, jedt can not only make Rowling dumb, but also have another way to deal with it, that is to make himself deaf. Even if the power of the holy word is hard to disobey, it cannot work for the deaf.

There was no time to complain. A strong sense of crisis spread in Rowling's heart. The eagle banshee, which had been lurking at the top of the clock tower, made a series of breathtaking screams.

The Banshee's sharp voice echoed continuously in the narrow space of the bell tower. After the diffusion of the huge bell, the strong sound wave made Rowling's ears ring for a while, and the whole brain fell into vertigo. The blood slid down her ears, and she also fell from the top of the bell tower like losing her strength.

Jedt gave a sneer and Rowling still lacked a lot of means to fight a famous magician like him. Just as he was about to give the falling Rowling a fatal blow, he suddenly felt something wrong.

"Come back!"

As if he thought of something, jedt's eyes narrowed and hurriedly ordered the red dragon who rushed towards Rowling.

Jedt's order was slow for a moment after all. Just when the red dragon was slightly stunned, the huge golden sword had swept towards it, dividing its body in two in the air, and precious dragon blood was sprinkled like raindrops.

Above the ground, a figure holding a golden sword blade and masked with a bandage appeared in front of jedt. His body was not thick and looked very thin. It seemed as if he would fall to the ground with a push, but it contained a heroic will as bright as a star.

"Is that... A sacrifice ceremony?" Until now, jedt realized the problem. There was a unique magic array at the foot of the hero. Even with jedt's insight, he could not understand all the mysteries. It was the top sacrifice ceremony in the magic ceremony of all dynasties.

"No, I was fooled..." jedt clenched her teeth and showed a ferocious face. He recalled that after Rowling arrived, she used the power of the dark holy word like a big bang, more just to attract her own attention, so as to complete her real arrangement, that is, the sacrifice ceremony.

By now, there are no dead creatures left in the city, and even the bones that should have been left have died out in the top magic ceremony. Rowling traded the lives of those undead creatures and their souls for the bright heroes of ancient times.

Looking at the woman who suffered some minor injuries and had a soft and quiet face, jedt had to admit that she underestimated her. Unexpectedly, her means were so cruel that she directly sacrificed all the dead creatures in the city with a sacrifice ceremony. Even if she recaptured the city of trix, it would no longer have any meaning. I'm afraid she did so just to hurt the red dragon army.

Jedt didn't dare to do this like her. The dragons didn't belong to jedt, but the troops handed over to him by Molly. Molly wouldn't spare him if there were a lot of losses.

"The task assigned by Lord Molly is completed. Let's get out of here quickly!"

Remembering the consequences of provoking the big red dragon, jedt couldn't help but look slightly changed. It was not a good end. Even being enslaved by the necromancer was many times better than that. He hurried to give orders to the nearby dragon.

However, the hero awakened by Rowling doesn't intend to let them leave like this. He waves the golden sharp blade in his hand, and the huge sword rises into the sky. The red dragon can't dodge. Even if it is only rubbed by the sword, there will be smooth and flat cuts on his body, followed by severe pain.

As a wild dragon, a few injured red dragons rushed towards the hero regardless of jedt's order, trying to tear up the enemies in front of them in their best way. The only answer to them was a golden sword that completely divided them in half.