Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 380 Ether Plane Tracking

"No, you won't."

A ball of fire filled with holy radiance ignited from under Baka's feet and rose upwards. Baka's body was burning to ashes, but the chef could no longer feel any more pain.

"Thanks……"

"May death bring you peace. Rest in peace," Victoria stepped forward and used the holy fire to burn the body of this ordinary man to ashes, to prevent him from being disturbed after death. "The gods of Mount Heaven will forgive your sins."

Heim's holy emblem emitted a slight heat, seemingly disagreeing with this, but it didn't matter anymore.

"Baka, ah." Daniel sat down dejectedly. Ron handed his pan flute back to him. The bard looked at the ashes on the ground with melancholy and gently played a farewell tune.

"The title of the song is 'Will You Never Come Back?'" Leah shook her head. After introducing the title of the song to Ron and others, she sat down next to her husband.

Although she was the one who saved Baka, Daniel seemed to have a deeper relationship with him. Maybe this is the friendship between men? Leah thought so.

She didn't quite understand it, but her years as a couple had made her accustomed to being by her husband's side in such situations - it was like this at her sister and brother-in-law's funerals, and it was the same today.

"It's a touching devotion," said Hendricks and Butler Strider, who were released from prison by Constance. "Lord, we are very sorry that this happened. I should have..."

"You've done the best you can," Ron patted his elastic shoulders, "If you hadn't rejected their rude request, today's sacrifice would never have ended here."

Ron glanced at the priests who were mostly captured by the shapeshifters. "At the very least, they must die today."

"My lord, my lord, you don't want to go to war with the Molten Iron Fortress!" Hearing this, the priests were almost scared out of their wits. They could never have imagined that this so-called "country lord" and "young boy with an unstable foothold" actually had such great power.

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, no, no! How dare we? But the Molten Iron Barrier has always been one of the main forces of this world against the abyss. Once you alarm those church members who are fighting the demons, not to mention that the demons may get closer, those church members are also experienced in battles. I'm afraid you will -"

"Judge Aaron and Priest Pergran are just insignificant members of the group. Please think twice!" A priest who knew Aaron's mission a few months ago added hastily.

"To my ears, this is no different from a threat." Sera scratched her ears unhappily. This time it was not her turn to show off her power, and the barbarian was quite unhappy.

"You only know that your sect is fighting against the Abyss. Do you know that your archbishop and several high-ranking officials have secretly defected to Purgatory?" Ron asked slowly, glancing at the prisoners.

"What? This is impossible!" "Sir, even though we offended you first, you can't frame us like this!" "Bullshit, what frame-up!" Driver couldn't help it, he jumped forward and kicked a priest over, "You are blind! Didn't you see it! The spell cast by your bishop! How dare you say it was given by God?!"

Even if the goblin hunter was ignorant, he knew that the magic released by Victoria was completely different from the one used by the bishop just now!
"Actually... it's not impossible." Victoria muttered to herself. At least she should have the opportunity to use the last etherization. However, it was hard to say how long it would take for her to be qualified after this incident.

Although goblins are not popular, Driver's words are reasonable. The priests looked at each other in surprise, "It seems that it is true..."

"My Lord, I have an unwelcome request," a priest stood up after whispering for a while, "I am also a bishop. Although I am not as high as Lord Patrick, no, Patrick, I still have some power. If you can be merciful and let us go, I promise to find out the truth with my colleagues present and give an explanation to you, the church, and the gods! How do you think about this?"

"I suggest you swear an oath or something," Sera looked at Victoria, "A priest's oath is generally trustworthy, right?"

"As long as they are truly devoted to God," Victoria stood up, "Since you all said so, please come forward one by one. After testing your holy emblems and beliefs, please swear an oath, and we can consider letting you go - Ron, what do you think of this?"

Victoria suppressed her excitement: She was examining the priests of the Molten Iron Fortress? This was against the will of heaven!
"Just do whatever you want. There's no point in killing them all now," Ron waved his hand. "Ivy, you stay here with Uncle Daniel and Aunt Leah. We have to finish this matter."

"it is good……"

Ivy was about to agree when Daniel dropped his pan flute and covered his silly daughter's mouth with his hand: "Sir Ron, the crisis has been resolved, and there is nothing to worry about here!"

"That Patrick is very cunning, it's better for Ivy to follow you!"

"Well, then I'll shamelessly borrow your daughter," Ron didn't expect the other party to be so proactive, so he naturally agreed, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let Ivy be in danger like this again!"

"Nonsense," the half-elf twitched his lips and muttered softly, "I'm always the one rushing to the front..."

"In that case, you guys should rest here for a while," Sylvia, who had rescued Daniel and his wife but had hardly helped out since then, suddenly said, "And the same goes for Mr. Hendricks. It'd be best if you wait for us to pick you up. It's a bit chaotic outside right now."

"Understood! Everything will be arranged by our benefactors!" Butler Thread's big head, which was unique to halflings, kept moving up and down. As a follower of the Lord of the Nine Hells, he was more accustomed to hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything. These days, he was plotted against by his own people and became a prisoner, which really frightened this butler who claimed to have seen a lot of storms.

"Did you find him?" Ron looked at Sylvia, who gave him a confirming look.

"Not only have we found him, but we've also controlled his range of activities," the dhampir sneered, weighing the cane in his hand. "The location in the material plane is in Mr. Hendricks's manor. He can't run away."

Although etherization can make it impossible for "people" in the material plane to track, Ron is not the only one on his side.

The etheric plane is the hunting ground of the night hounds!
(End of this chapter)