Chapter 779: The Extraterritorial Sect Master and Two Divinities

White hair, red robes, eyes that were gradually turning grey, impeccable appearance and figure...

These elements were quickly assembled in Matthew’s vision like fragments.

Immediately after.

All the domains automatically retreated.

The entire world seemed to have quieted down where Isabelle stood.

Her voice was neither gentle nor angry.

However, none of the three people who were questioned by her dared to answer.

Even Matthew couldn’t help but swallow.

A strange feeling rose in his heart.

The woman in front of him should be Isabelle’s real body!

She had actually escaped from Edmond’s imprisonment and escaped from the northernmost floating city!

This was good news for Matthew.

But he soon started to worry about the Alliance.

Edmond had once told him that Isabelle was an extremely unstable factor. Now that the former had taken the initiative to release his teacher, did it mean that the Alliance needed an unstable factor to protect them?

The answer was self-evident.

However, this level of decision-making naturally had nothing to do with Matthew.

He took a deep breath and waited for Isabelle’s performance.

“You’re not talking. Are you pretending to be mute?

“Then I’ll talk to you one by one.”

Isabelle turned her face and calmly waved at Matthew.

Matthew hurriedly walked over.

A few steps later.

He could feel as if he had fallen into a swamp!

At that moment.

Everything around him became extremely dark. It was as if the ground under his feet had become an endless swamp.

The pitch-black colour swallowed everything.

The deepest black, the coldest shadow, and the pale fragments that were active in the shadow constituted everything in the world before him.

” However, the domain is never the entirety of power. You’ve limited yourself too much. How can a flawless shadow appear profound without any light?”

As she spoke.

Her greyish-white eyes flashed.

An ordinary Mage Fire appeared beside her.

Matthew blinked.

She was right.

This was indeed the lowest-level cantrip, Mage Fire.

Matthew was very familiar with this spell. When he was still very poor, he often used this spell to replace candles to meditate at night.

However, even the lowest-level cantrips were different in the hands of a holy mage.

Matthew could clearly see that the orange-red light of the Mage Fire was constantly flickering. The small flame seemed to be able to be extinguished by a gust of wind, but it forced the surrounding darkness to recede like a tide.

In an instant.

The Mage Fire lit up an area of at least a few hundred meters.

All the shadow creatures fled in panic.

All that was left were white or black buildings and the outlines of nature.

There was also a figure kneeling on the ground with her hands tied behind his back.

“Lara?”

Matthew exclaimed.

Isabelle walked over and glanced casually at the Drow Warrior.

“Your woman?”

Matthew wanted to deny it, but he hesitated.

With Isabelle’s indifferent personality, she would most likely leave her friend in the lurch.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth.

“Yes.”

Isabelle looked at him mockingly.

“But you don’t have her aura on you.”

Matthew was speechless.

” However, you’re smart enough to know how to ask me to help you.” Isabelle snorted.