"You did a good job. It seems that you have got the things?"

Sitting on a stone chair, a man covered in black robes was smiling and staring at the mage in front of him. His clothes looked very inconspicuous, and even made people think that he was just an ordinary person. But as long as you

One look at his face and you will immediately abandon this wrong idea.

Under the black robe, was a withered and yellow face that seemed to have been burned by charcoal fire. There were hard lumps everywhere on his cheeks. As he spoke, the muscles on his face began to tremble, and the lumps

You can even see faint sparks emerging from the gaps between the hard parts. In fact, his whole body seems to be a moving human-shaped furnace. Even if you are just close to him, you will be affected by the scorching high temperature.

Force back.

This is the Destruction Mage. They abandon the shackles of mortals and use their bodies as furnaces to absorb and obtain the endless flames from hell. What flows in their bodies is not blood, but magma. Their chests beat

It's not a heart, but a torrent of rolling flames. In fact, from the moment they absorb the flames of hell, they are no longer human beings, but some kind of creature composed of terrible hell fire.

"Yes, it's just as you thought, Master..."

Hearing what the Mage of Destruction said, a mage in front of him bowed his head respectfully, then reached into his arms and took out a strange amethyst ring.

It was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance and an unremarkable appearance. Unlike the Mage of Destruction, this ordinary-looking man wore a luxurious robe with a white background and gold trim.

There is also a flying eagle painted on the back, and in its claws, it is holding a white scale!

If there is a spell caster, such as Fina, who sees his mage robe, then she will definitely scream in surprise. Because this symbol is one of the most powerful spell caster organizations on this continent, and it is also the alliance of order.

The core organization member——the mark of the White Tower of Heaven!

This symbol alone is enough to make people awe-inspiring, but to the Mage of Destruction, the man in front of him is nothing more than a used and discarded chess piece.

A stupid betrayer.

Looking at the man in front of him, a cold smile appeared in the eyes of the Mage of Destruction. Everyone in the world thinks that the Church of Destruction is greedy and evil, but they do not tolerate betrayal. For any believer of the Church of Destruction, when they decide

When they abandon order and throw themselves into the embrace of chaos and destruction, it means they have made their final choice. They may fight to the death with the guardians of order, but this does not mean that they will appreciate the betrayal of order. In the eyes of the Destruction Mage,

Come on, once a person makes a choice, he must be responsible for his decision. Whether he falls into chaos or into order, since he has made a decision, he must stick to it until the last moment.

Anyone who makes a decision and then deviates from their faith cannot be trusted by the Day of Destruction. Their capriciousness proves that they have no real faith. Whether it is the fanatical pursuit of destruction or the

Their dedication to maintaining order is nowhere to be seen. In fact, these villains are nothing more than selfish, stupid and somewhat useful pawns.

They are not a useless organization like the Twilight Legion, where betrayers stick together for warmth. The pilgrimage to the Day of Destruction is a sacred ritual that cannot be tarnished, and those half-hearted guys will never be allowed to mix in and act like a fool.

The Destruction Mage knew why the man in front of him betrayed the order. It was nothing more than angry revenge, family glory, the death of relatives, and other boring things. These are completely meaningless. Since you have devoted yourself to destruction, you must be prepared to be completely destroyed.

Even fools with no faith will eventually get an equal ending. What the skeletons of the Council of Death said is very reasonable. No existence can transcend death, and in the face of the coming day of destruction, everyone

equality.

If he didn't still need his power now, he would have eliminated this traitor long ago.

Thinking of this, the Mage of Destruction restrained his inner thoughts and looked at the mage in front of him again. Then he snapped his fingers, and soon he saw the ring quietly floating up and falling into the hands of the Mage of Destruction.

"As long as you have this ring, you can lift the seal on the border. Very good. The Church of the Day of Destruction will not forget your contribution. You will definitely be able to get everything you want. Now you can go back, remember,

You must bring the sacrifice on time."

"Thank you, Master. It is my honor to serve you."

Hearing the words of the Destruction Mage, the middle-aged man had an expression of fear on his face. He lowered his head excitedly, suppressed the joy in his heart, and replied in a low voice. Then a gleam of light appeared on his body, and the next moment

I saw this mage disappear into the air.

Watching the middle-aged man leave, a hint of invisible disdain flashed across the eyes of the Mage of Destruction.

After all, it's just mortal ignorance.

Time has stopped.

When Fang Zheng burst out from the bushes, everything had solidified. Whether it was the wind, shadow, light, or even the jumping flames and flying sparks, they all stayed where they were. Fang Zheng was like a ghost.

Leaping out, the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand flashed a cold light, and then silently pierced into the back of the heart of the cultist closest to him.

Justice backstab!

The cultist's body trembled slightly, but there was no reaction. Fang Zheng didn't care about this. He rolled forward quickly, drew out his sword at the same time, and slashed at another cultist.

Kind chop!

The silver-white sword blade silently drew an arc in the air, passing by the cultist's neck, and then leapt up like a poisonous snake, piercing the third cultist's throat.

Friendship blow...Okay, I can't make it up anymore.

Of course, Fang Zheng did not dare to use any skills. What he stopped was time, but time would eventually return to normal. Although he could directly hit these guys with a holy storm and blast them into pieces. But when the time stop was lifted, the sound of his burst of skills was the same.

will be passed on.

Fortunately, after being strengthened by the Zerg, Fang Zheng's current speed is extremely fast, almost the same as that of the springtails with speed boost. Not to mention that in the world of Dark Souls, Fang Zheng has already learned how to be most efficient.

Killing and injuring enemies, he was seen shuttling back and forth among the cultists as if they were in an uninhabited land. The shining sword light was light and elegant, caressing the bodies of the cultists like a breeze. In the blink of an eye,

As the silver light fell to the ground, Fang Zheng's figure quietly appeared beside the last cultist, and then he turned his head and took a look.

At this moment, time begins to flow again.

"Pfft!!"

At the same time, the chest of the first cultist whose heart was pierced by Fang Zheng suddenly exploded, and blood spurted out. The cultist's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was unable to

fell softly to the ground.

This seemed to be the beginning of the collapse of dominoes. One by one, the cultists fell to the ground in silence, losing their voices. Their eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe what was happening to them. But these cultists didn't know that, in fact,

They had died tens of seconds ago.

But now, they have just experienced this process.

If nothing else, it is very useful for assassination.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng nodded deep in his heart. The use of time ability in assassination is really hard to prevent. If used with a dagger stained with poison, it can achieve miraculous effects. Even if the opponent feels that he has escaped,

You can also capture him and try again. Or just kill him with one blow and retreat quietly, without the opponent even having time to react.

But anyway, everything went well.

Putting away his sword, Fang Zheng turned around and made a gesture to Fina who was hiding in the bushes.
Chapter completed!