C92

Half an hour later, Werther quietly left the town, and behind him, there was a sky full of fire. The raging flames devoured everything that could be burned, whether it was the corpse, the house, or the lingering undead aura. They all burned in the fire, and perhaps only the flames could restore this world to its final purity. Werther walked slowly without even turning his head. His face appeared abnormally resolute against the light of the fire.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the imperial capital, in the Residence of Zuo Xiang, the Minister of the Left was talking to a mysterious expert. The Minister of the Left frowned, "Calvin, are you really that confident that a half-dead necromancer will kill that bastard from the Roland family? The moment he misses and gives us up, the entire continent will know that the Radiant Temple is actually colluding with Necromancers. If that happens, our situation will be dire! "

The mysterious man Calvin said, "Humph, you don't have to worry about that. I have already put a dark sword energy into that guy's head, as long as he dares to divulge a secret, I will completely dissipate his soul!"

The Minister of the Left still frowned, "I don't understand. You clearly know that the son of the Roland family is already very strong, almost comparable to a Sword Saint, why didn't you send your men to kill him and instead did an unnecessary move to recruit that fool, Vick!"

Calvin sneered, "The war between the Holy Court and the Necromancers has already lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and both sides have suffered great losses. However, the ones who have obtained victory are us, and right now, those Undead Mages are forced to hide on the Undead Island, but they are always hoping to return to the continent. After all, this place has the flesh and soul that they desperately need.

However, he seems to be a descendant of one of the Undead Seven Saints, and is very favored by the Undead Island. He was the one who volunteered to come to the continent this time, and this fellow is arrogant, but was captured by my subordinates. I only scared him a little, but in order to survive, he immediately surrendered. "Although his strength isn't very good, he still relies on the care of his elders, and has a few puppets of dark warriors in his hands. His strength is very strong, and if he can't kill the little bastard from the Roland family, it would be best if he succeeds, and if he fails, he can still blame his death on the Roland family. When the Undead Island comes for revenge, we can save our strength."

The corners of the Minister Zuo's mouth curved into a cruel smile, "When they are both badly injured, we will kill them all!" At that time, not only will we get rid of one of our political enemies, but we'll also kill a Saint-rank Necromancer.

Calvin sneered. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly frowned, "Damn it! That bastard Fink had failed! Even the sword intent that I left in his head was unable to kill that brat! " The Minister of the Left was also surprised, "How is that possible!? With a high-level Necromancer working with your sword intent, how can the Roland Family's brat not die! " "Calvin once again closed his eyes, trying to comprehend the situation. He could not stop talking." "Yes, Vick must have killed thousands of people to sacrifice their blood, summoning his three followers from the Underworld. He even used the corpse to summon skeleton soldiers and zombies, besieging that kid."

He wore a thick black cloak, and looked like a slowly moving black hurricane. It gave off a huge pressure, and as he tried his best to sense the dissipated sword intent, his aura gradually increased. Even the Left Premier had to deliberately take a few steps back to relieve the pressure. Calvin seemed to have entered a wonderful state. In this small secret room, he used his strong willpower to sense the sword intent and slowly described the fight in detail.

"He's actually able to fight against three Sword Saint level black warriors by himself!" That's not right! What is this!? My god! This is light magic! How did he learn it? Van'er had also died under the light magic. It was the Sword of Light! Yes, it was this kind of magic! My sword intent, here, okay, I'm going to close in on him. "What is this!?" Calvin suddenly shouted loudly, as if he had seen the most impossible thing, his voice was filled with shock and astonishment.

He had known the Left Premier for so many years, but he had never seen Calvin lose his composure like this. At this moment, Calvin no longer had the demeanor of a peak Sword Saint, but rather was like a mad dog, scurrying around the secret room, constantly shouting, "Impossible! This was impossible! "Damn it!" As he crazily attacked everything in the secret chamber, the tables, chairs, magic lamps, curtains, and other expensive furniture were all turned to ashes under the assault of his mountainous dark qi.

In the end, he did not even let the Left Premier off. He used his fingers as a sword and stabbed forward. The Minister of the Left frowned and shouted, "Light Shield!" A shield made of light essence covered his chest, and as Calvin stabbed in with his finger, countless light essence immediately surrounded his dark qi. Both sides engaged in a desperate battle to the death, while the Minister of the Left took the opportunity to hide at the side, fortunately this secret room was built with consideration for its durability, all built of hard obsidian and tens of meters thick. In the case of Calvin's mental disorder, he was only able to exert 30% of his strength, and barely managed to hold on.

The Minister of the Left was baffled. He didn't know what had stimulated Calvin to fall into such a maddening situation when he was in control of more than half of the dark power of the Church. At this point, he had no choice but to wait for Calvin to calm down. Calvin had to struggle for three hours before he gradually calmed down. At this time, he only had less than fifty percent of his dark qi left. His whole body was dripping with sweat, and he was breathing heavily like an old bull. Only then did the Left Premier dare to ask him, "Calvin, what did you see? I actually made you lose control like this! "

Calvin's face was hidden behind the mask, and one could not see his face clearly. However, the exposed eyes were still filled with a crazy thought, but it was an extremely calm kind of madness. What did I see? "Through my sword intent, I sensed that after the kid from the Roland family used his light magic to kill Van'er, he also used a powerful dark battle skill to wear down my sword intent!"

"What!" "The Minister of the Left was also shocked!" How was this possible! How could a single person use the power of light and darkness at the same time! Unless he was a god! Are you sure you didn't see wrongly! " Calvin's tone was filled with deep disdain. "The reason he used dark battle-qi was to neutralize my Darkness Sword Intent, how could he be mistaken? "Unfortunately, the spiritual imprint I left on my sword intent is too small. It only lasted for a moment before it broke. Otherwise, I might have been able to comprehend this method of using dark battle skill!"

The Minister of the Left looked at Calvin's crazy look and said, "No wonder you're so agitated. Back then, it was because your light warrior power couldn't break through that caused you to give up and focus on dark warrior power instead. It's such a pity that you have such a strong light warrior power." Calvin laughed coldly, "It's not a pity, not in the slightest! As long as I can obtain the Roland family's method of simultaneously cultivating light and dark energy, I can once again cultivate light qi. If darkness and light can be fused, then, the shackles that have been bothering me for twenty years will probably be destroyed.

The Minister of the Left said coldly, "This is news. Are you not going to report it to the king?" Calvin looked at the Left Premier coldly and said, "This matter is a secret that only belongs to me! This is the only hope for me to break through to the SemiGod Realm. After working for the Church for so many years, it's only right that I get some rewards. After I successfully become a demigod, I will report this to the Pope! Philip, I warn you, if I hear any rumors about this, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

Minister Zuo raised his hand helplessly and said, "Forget it, it's your business what you want to do. I'm still your subordinate in name." Don't worry, my mouth is very tight. I don't have to throw my life away just to please His Majesty. But what are you going to do? Also, the shadow of the palace has been in and out of Roland's house very frequently lately. If you make a move rashly and fail to do so, it will give him time to be on guard, and it will not be easy to capture him again in the future. "

Calvin said, "You don't have to care about that. I will choose the right time to attack. What you need to do is to control your mouth and not reveal the secret." The Minister of the Left nodded slightly. Calvin suddenly laughed out wildly. "Mortal, to think that you can actually possess the dual power of light and darkness, how great is that! "Hahahahahaha!"

Amidst his wild laughter, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared. Zuo Wuji walked away, his eyes flashed with a fierce and furious light. He then said with a cold smile, "Calvin, who do you think you are? You dare to point fingers at me? This time, I will tolerate you. Once my big plan is completed, you will die without a burial ground! "

At the same time, Werther, who was on top of a Sword Saint, appeared outside the city happily. It had been almost a year since he left Klein to escort the beast tribe for the food, and now that he had returned, he felt like he was going home. This meant that after living in this world for more than ten years, he gradually felt a sense of belonging to the Grace Mainland, and did not think of himself as a tourist anymore.