Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 352 Mental Explosion

Michelle didn't dare to delay any longer. He flashed and instantly appeared above the palace.

"Damn it, what on earth did Ron teach him!"

In a hurry, he had no time to care about Shana and Cross's final attack.

Teleport directly to Cassius' side and quickly throw out the few remaining faith-related artifacts.

The control props made by Blevinde cooperated with Michelle's super-position magic, countless steel needles fell from the sky, and countless light golden chains drilled out of the ground.

Cross glanced over and saw that the chains were tightly wrapped around Cassius like a giant python.

Thin needles longer than spears pierced through the holes in the chains and pierced into Cassius' body, locking him in place.

The out-of-control boy couldn't catch his breath, blood oozed from his body, and he became listless in an instant.

The previous momentum that was comparable to that of LV7 also dissipated.

The sword that was powerful enough to kill Cross was never swung.

Michel, who interrupted Cassius, collapsed to the ground and also vomited blood.

In order to speed up the release of super-level magic, he had to use sacrificial magic, which caused severe backlash to his body.

Looking at Cassius who had not moved at all, Michelle was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He staggered to his feet, took out the last healing magic scroll, gritted his teeth and used it on Cassius.

At this point, all the healing scrolls left by Blevinder were used up.

Michel had no choice, he had to save Cassius.

If he had known in advance that such an accident would happen today, he would definitely have changed the positions of Cassius and Shana.

Send Cassius to the guillotine and save Shana.

Cassius's potential threat is obviously much greater than Shana's.

It also made him waste two faith-based artifact-level items.

The key point is that after paying such a huge price, Michelle did not achieve her goal.

This was what annoyed him most.

As Cross's thunder mirror shattered, Shana's original position had turned into a deep pit.

The girl was overwhelmed by the super-level magic, and not even a trace of her was left.

"Cross, you actually killed your own sister with your own hands!"

Michelle's aura became disordered, and the circulation of magic power became chaotic.

Cross said expressionlessly, "The Archbishop's order is that they cannot leave the palace no matter what. I am just following your order."

After saying this, he waved his hand and called Nobo over.

"After the magic here dissipates, find a craftsman to repair it. This square is a must-go place for my evening walks."

Noble nodded and helped Cross leave the square.

Michelle stared at the deep pit where lightning flashed, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Really killed him? Without any flaws?"

When Michael returned to the cathedral, Tartarus was sitting high on the platform, looking very proud.

"I've said it before, Cross is the right path, he won't betray me, you should believe him this time."

Michelle nodded mechanically, her face extremely gloomy.

"Master, we can't let Miss escape into the demon world. I really have a bad feeling!"

Tartarus’ smile disappeared instantly, “You are still talking about this. I warned you not to be blinded by selfishness.

You have to understand your own status. A servant is a servant and you have no right to order me around.

I will not be your tool for revenge against Miss."

Michelle was extremely conflicted and her face was distorted.

"Master, if Mis enters the demon world, your retreat will be cut off. Everything we have invested in him will become in vain, and all our efforts will be in vain!"

Tartarus snorted coldly, "With Cross here, I will definitely win the bet. No matter where he is, he will turn into magic and return to me."

Seeing that her master refused to listen, Michelle was completely desperate.

He knew that Miss was doomed to be unstoppable.

All his arrangements and plans in the royal capital, and the heavy price he paid, will eventually disappear along with Miss into the human territory.

Michel felt extremely unwilling in his heart, and for a moment, he even had the idea of scolding Tartarus.

The thought flashed through his mind and he didn't say anything in the end.

The light curtain in the cathedral dissipated, and Tartarus, satisfied, stood up and left.

Michelle caught a glimpse of Hobert out of the corner of her eye, and a vicious thought arose in her mind.

"You must be laughing at me, thinking I'm a circus clown, an idiot, and a loser!"

Hobert was imprisoned by magic, and only his eyes could move slightly.

"But you forgot one thing, you are still in my hands, and your life is still in my hands!"

"If you are unwilling to hand over the token of Blavender to me, then I will reorganize the Holy Knights Corps and appoint your most loyal subordinate, Abed, as the commander of the Corps."

"I don't want those 300,000 Holy Knights!"

"And you will definitely die today."

Just as Michel was getting furious, a priest staggered back.

Michel recognized the priest's identity.

The "Eye of the Sky" in the internment zone is controlled by this priest.

"Your Excellency the Archbishop, this is terrible! Abed and High Priest Gil have both been killed!"

Michelle was shaken when she heard the news.

"What did you say?" His tone was full of disbelief.

"Those two were both veteran LV5s. How could they die at the hands of two young LV4 girls? Who interfered?"

The panicked priest witnessed everything that happened in the containment area.

He said in a trembling voice: "There was no helper. It was the guard named Mandy who killed Abed and the high priest..."

Michelle stumbled back, grabbing a chair to stop herself from falling.