In the room, an old man with a dark aura all over his body was lying quietly, as if he was deeply wrapped in the curtain of night, and the fire of life was so weak that it was almost invisible.

His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with wrinkles carved by time and illness, each of which seemed to tell of endless vicissitudes and fatigue.

The pair of eyes that once sparkled with wisdom were now half-open and half-closed, with heavy eyelids, revealing a deep sense of powerlessness and despair. Black air lingered around him, like invisible chains, binding his dying soul and reflecting the exhaustion of his vitality.

Breathing became extremely difficult. Every breath was like pulling out a wisp of air from the depths of the throat, accompanied by a slight wheeze, which was particularly harsh in the silence. The rise and fall of the chest was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. Every heartbeat was like the last struggle of life, heavy and slow.

His limbs were spread out weakly, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he had lost the strength to lift them. His skin was dry, losing its former elasticity and luster, as if eroded by the wind and sand of time, revealing an indescribable fragility and old age.

Even the sound of his voice became unclear, as if it was a whisper from a distant dream, each word carrying the weight of life, squeezed out of his dry throat with difficulty. His consciousness began to blur, and his memories were like beads that had broken off the string, scattered all over the ground, unable to be pieced together, leaving only chaos and emptiness.

This dying man was quietly waiting for the end of his life in an indescribable state of weakness. The black gas seemed to be a witness to his last journey of life, silently accompanying him until the last ray of light dissipated into the endless darkness.

Accompanied by his attendants, Tian Ye entered the house, but he was shocked to see the Pope of the Temple of Light lying on the bed. He never expected that the Pope of the Temple of Light had reached such a state at this moment. He was nothing like the vigorous and energetic Pope he had seen before.

"How could it be so serious? I treated him once last time and the effect was very good. How come it has become so serious again in just a short time?"

Tian Ye was also surprised at the appearance of the Pope of the Temple of Light at this time.

"Your Majesty, the Pope has improved significantly after your treatment, but the black gas has risen again in the past two days. No one knows what this black gas is made of. Only the power of the light system can suppress it. But you know, we, the God of Light, don't have many magic cores of the light system. So when there is no other way, I beg Your Majesty to save His Majesty from danger again."

At this time, Nadal, the Pope's attendant, no longer had that arrogant look on his face. Every time he spoke to Tian Ye, he would lower his body to show respect.

"The Temple of Light is my friend, so it goes without saying that they will help me. Don't worry, you can go out first and tell others not to worry. I will definitely return you an intact Pope of the Temple of Light."

Although he has agreed to save the Pope, Tian Ye still wants to maintain a certain sense of mystery.

Originally, Nadal did not want to go out, but the Pope was in danger at this time. If this pig-headed man did not save him, then once the Pope died, he, as the Pope's attendant, would not have a good ending. In desperation, he could only leave the room.

The Pope looked terrifying at this moment. Amano knew that if he wanted to stabilize Longwei City, he needed the Temple of Light to speak for him, so he could not delay any longer.

He took out his Holy Light Sword and injected magic power into it. The Holy Light Sword immediately emitted a soft light. The moment the soft light appeared, the black air that had been constantly flowing on the body of His Holiness the Pope was immediately curbed.

The originally gray and bloodless face of the Pope of Light finally regained some color.

Then Tian Ye released a dose of intermediate-level healing magic, and the powerful life force was poured onto the Pope.

The Pope, who was originally surrounded by black air, has regained his original color, but his whole body is still in a state of decay. The Pope's condition is now much worse than the first time Tian Ye treated him.

He frowned slightly. The effect of the intermediate treatment this time was not as good as the first time. He didn't know what went wrong.

Unable to find the reason, Tian Ye slowly let the golden spiritual power enter the body of the Pope of the Temple of Light.

After observation, Tian Ye understood the reason. Although the black gas on the surface of the Pope of the Temple of Light had been completely cleared, all the organs in his body were completely corroded by the black gas, and some had even lost their functions. That was why the Pope was in a coma. If his heart had not still retained a glimmer of light, the Pope would probably have died by now.

The Pope did not resist at all when Tian Ye's mental power invaded his body. This was enough to show that the Pope was already terminally ill. If he was not treated in time, he would probably die soon.

"I saved the Pope's life, so the Pope should give something in return."

His character, who never suffered any loss, broke out again at this time. He carefully inserted a slave contract magic circle into the Pope's brain. Soon, the magic circle successfully invaded the Pope's mental power without any resistance. The Pope just shuddered all over, and then continued to sleep drowsily. Tianye had another connection in his mind.

Tian Ye knew that he had succeeded and now it was time to rescue the Pope. He gently input a stream of golden energy into the Pope's head. Then the golden energy was like a high-powered vacuum cleaner. The black gas close to the golden energy was directly burned and absorbed. The black gas had no power to resist the golden energy and was directly wiped out. Then the golden gas moved downwards, and the neck, body and every organ were slowly traveled through by the golden gas. Tian Ye broke out in a sweat. Doing this was very energy-consuming, but fortunately it was finally completed.

The golden energy is of the eighth level. This absolute god-level energy has an absolute crushing effect on clearing the death energy of the Black Mountain Sect. No matter how powerful the black energy is, it will not be able to withstand the energy of this golden gas.

After Zhang Tianye cleared all the black gas from the Pope's body, the Pope slowly woke up.

The Pope was still weak at this time, he just woke up slowly, and when he saw the field, he immediately wanted to stand up and salute.

"From now on, you are my subordinate. Don't expose this to others. You must pretend that nothing happened in front of others, so as not to arouse opposition from other people in the Temple of Light."

Tian Ye gave some instructions and recovered a lot of his energy. Then he cast a primary healing spell on the Pope. This time, the powerful energy of the primary healing spell quickly restored the Pope's body, which was somewhat decadent.

"Thank you, Master Priest, for saving my life."

With the contract array, the Pope respected Tian Ye from the bottom of his heart. But the Pope of the Temple of Light also knew that his life was saved by this pig-headed man, and the combination of the two made him respect the priest even more.

"Okay, I think the people outside have been waiting for a long time, and they must be very anxious. Now it's up to you."

Tian Ye waved and sat on a chair nearby.

"Nadal brought me a glass of water"

The Pope's call shocked everyone waiting outside.

Soon, Nadal rushed in almost at a trot. Seeing the Pope's energetic look, Nadal could not believe his eyes. When he went out, the Pope was still hanging by a thread, but he did not expect that he would recover so quickly under the treatment of the Pig-Headed Man.

"Thank you God of Light, thank you His Majesty the Pig-Headed Man." Nadal first bowed to the sky, and then thanked the field.

"The High Priest has consumed a lot of energy to save me. Please send His Majesty back to the palace to rest."

Tian Ye didn't want to stay here for long and communicated with Pope Wood. It was more reasonable for Wood to say this. Otherwise, he would have to arrange a meal to thank the Pope who saved the Temple of Light. However, Tian Ye was not interested because the sound of war could be heard outside.

At the South Gate, Long Rui led the army and began to attack the city.

"Go ahead"

"Kill"

"Recapture Longwei City and rescue His Majesty"

Nearly 50,000 guards were attacking South City fiercely, but at this time South City was already extremely strong.

When the news of Longrui's attack was received, the other city gates also sent out teams to support. With the strong orcs and the power of the city walls, it was not so easy for the human warriors to attack the city walls.

A large number of human soldiers rushed to the city and began to find ways to climb up the city walls. Some of the most powerful ones even jumped directly onto the city walls.

However, as soon as they reached the top of the city wall, they were surrounded and hacked to death by orcs.

Although they are strong in military force, there are still a large number of orc masters on the city wall to welcome their arrival.

The soldiers who occasionally rushed up to the city wall were knocked down one by one. The defense line of the orcs on the city was extremely solid. Long Rui never thought that the orcs who had just occupied Longwei City could build such a solid city wall. Shouldn't it be broken with one attack?

"Dangdangdangdang"

Crisp knocking sounds came back from Long Rui's camp, and the human soldiers who heard the sound immediately retreated from the city wall.

"Give me your order. Bring up all 200 of our magic crystal cannons and bombard the South City Gate. I don't believe that this South City Gate can be so strong."

Long Rui immediately ordered.

After the order was given, one after another, black gun muzzles quickly appeared under the South Gate, and the iron sword on the wall was discovered early.

When these human soldiers arranged the magic crystal cannons neatly, Tie Jian turned to look at Lester and Lemtzer beside him and pleaded:

"My two great magicians, please take action and destroy these magic crystal cannons! Otherwise, they will definitely cause serious damage to our city walls."

Although their levels were higher than Tiejian's, they nodded at this moment, indicating that they agreed with Tiejian's proposal.

With the concerted efforts of many human soldiers, the deployment of the magic crystal cannons was finally completed, forming a full five rows.

Each row has dozens of magic crystal cannons, and the gunners are ready.

At this time, a commander of the artillery team immediately stepped forward to report to Long Rui: "Report to Lord Long Rui, all the magic crystal cannons are ready. May I ask if we can launch an attack on the south gate of Longwei City?"

Upon hearing the news, Long Rui gave the order without hesitation

: "Bombard hard and concentrate your firepower on attacking the South Gate. Once the South Gate is breached, stop bombarding immediately. My army will quickly rush to the battlefield and wipe out these hateful orcs in one fell swoop."

At this moment, Long Rui still looked down on the orcs in Longwei City. He firmly believed that these orcs were just a group of unorganized and vulnerable mobs, and they had no ability to defend Longwei City at all.

"Ice and Snow"

With a loud shout, a strong magic immediately covered the area where the cannon was.

When Long Rui was expecting the rumbling sound of cannons to open the South Gate, lightning flashed in the sky, and then the ground was instantly covered by a layer of ice. Although the gunners could control the magic crystal cannons, they were all mortals and their level was not very high.

The sudden drop in temperature made all the gunners shiver. They could not perform the familiar movements for a while.

"Magician, hurry up and defeat the opponent's magician!"

Long Rui let out an excited roar, his voice filled with anger.

Behind him, a dozen magicians stood in a row. They were all elites in Long Rui's team, but their levels were not particularly high.

However, this did not affect their confidence in this battle, because they knew that as long as they had enough magical support, they would be able to exert amazing strength.

Lester's face turned serious, and he began to concentrate, continuously injecting magic power into the vicinity of the magic crystal cannon.

With his efforts, the temperature in the entire Magic Crystal Cannon area began to drop sharply, as if entering a cold ice cellar.

Everyone felt their bodies were frozen, and even breathing became difficult. They shivered, trying to resist the cold, but found that they could hardly make any movements.

At the same time, the clouds above the sky gradually gathered together to form a huge dark cloud. The dark cloud was flashing with dazzling lightning, accompanied by bursts of low thunder, giving people a feeling of oppression and terror. These lightning seemed to be ready to strike at any time, bringing a fatal blow to the enemy.

In Long Rui's camp, three higher-level magicians flew out from the team. They looked at the dark clouds in the sky with serious faces. The dark clouds gave them a sense of oppression, but they held the magic wands tightly in their hands.

In the sky, countless bolts of lightning shot down towards the flying magicians, leaving them no chance.

As he finished speaking, the three magicians began to chant spells. Their voices were low and mysterious, as if resonating with the elements between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a dazzling light fell from the sky and turned into a huge ball of light, rapidly falling towards the magicians below.

This is Lemt’s divine punishment!

The three magicians' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly cast magic to resist, but his speed was still too slow. With a loud bang, the ball of light hit the protective shield fiercely, and one of the protective shields was directly broken, and the lightning smashed him out.

The other two magicians quickly cast their magic, however, the power of Lemt's divine punishment was too strong and the protective shield could not withstand such a huge force.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the protective shields of the other two people were directly shattered, and lightning instantly penetrated through and hit the bodies of the two magicians.

They fell to the ground screaming, their bodies twitching and white foam coming out of their mouths.

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