Farming in the Magical World

Seeing Lanny's face darken, High Priest Elvins finally shook off his frustration and looked at Lanny with a mocking smile.

"You really think you're the only one who knows soul magic?"

"I've decided to invite everyone today!"

He paused for a moment, then added, "Oh, I forgot to mention, your wife Melissa will also be coming with us."

Lanny completely ignored the high priest's rambling, his mind churning as he watched the two figures, their bodies radiating light and their eyes darting about.

He was no longer the weakling at level four he had been a few days ago.

With the support of a powerful soul force, his perception of magic was now even stronger than Melissa's.

The reason why the other party was not afraid of his soul attack was not because the other party had learned any soul secrets, nor was it due to magic.

Rather, it's something within these two individuals that protects them from being affected.

Thinking of this, he turned around instantly and launched an attack on one of the people behind him.

Unfortunately, the result remained the same.

When the archbishop was attacked by the soul, a protective shield like a light shield appeared all over his body. As the soul storm continued to flash, the archbishop was completely unaffected.

Tsk tsk, now we're missing a trump card!

The middle-aged archbishop had a full beard and looked like he wasn't in a good mood. Seeing that Lanny's attack was futile, he, who had been somewhat cautious, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha... ..."

“Those who lack faith, do not resist in vain, just come with us.”

Previously, His Majesty had described Lanny as being troublesome and powerful.

That's it?

Besides turning himself into a human-shaped light bulb, what other purpose does he/she serve?

Little did he know that without the protective measures given to them by the Pope, even someone of his high rank would be utterly powerless against this unseen attack.

Moreover, he was only a high-ranking one.

Lanny, who had been silent all along, suddenly turned around and looked at High Priest Elvens.

"They shouldn't be above the higher ranks, right?"

"That's right!"

Nodding, Alvins chuckled and stroked his white beard with a smug look on his face.

"They are indeed not above the higher ranks, but when they are together, they are no different from those above the higher ranks."

In his view, since Lanny's most feared tactic had become ineffective, today's outcome was already predetermined.

What harm is there in talking to him?

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'm relieved!"

Ok?

Alvins frowned, somewhat confused by Lanny's meaning.

But the next moment, Lanny raised his hand and pointed, and a streak of black light shot out as fast as lightning, directly towards the bearded bishop.

Even though the opponent was prepared, they were still unable to defend themselves effectively against the fast and urgent attack. With their eyes wide open in anger, they barely managed to activate defensive measures.

With a bang, he was also sent flying far away by the powerful impact.

Kolani was not there to kill him. Before the others could react, he instantly pushed his speed to the limit and darted out of their encirclement, flying towards the outskirts of the castle.

Seeing Lanny fly away quickly, Elvins's face darkened.

Seeing that he was losing ground, was this little rascal about to run away?

Think beautifully.

I, Elvins, swear I won't rest until I've taken you down today.

"Chase!"

The high priest, accompanied by several bishops, quickly chased after Lanny, but the pope did not move.

Instead, he lowered his body and descended towards the central mage tower of the castle.

He sensed a powerful energy there, and the slightest touch of it made his whole body tremble.

This successfully piqued his interest.

With Elvins and five archbishops who had reached the higher ranks, plus Lanny's soul attack having failed, he didn't think there would be any problems.

Unexpectedly, just as they approached the mage tower, a figure flew out from it.

"stop!"

The Pope glanced sideways at the woman standing in mid-air, seemingly floating on air, and recalled the woman from the information he had received.

"Melissa?"

Melissa, however, acted very strangely at this moment.

With a smile on her face and a relaxed expression, she seemed to have something happy to do, showing no signs of the tension of her husband's escape or the threat of a great enemy.

But he kept a sullen face, pretending to be angry, and glared at her with wide eyes.

"No invitations, no entry!"

Suppressing his doubts, the Pope completely ignored the other party's warning, continuing to lower himself while smiling as if he were having a chat.

“Our divine kingdom and the Bauhinia have no deep-seated hatred for each other. You and I are both of higher status. Are you going to refuse us even a visit?”

"This is not how you treat a guest."

"Hmph, you're not a guest."

Melissa didn't waste any words with him, turning her head and waving towards the mage tower, "Victor..."

The next moment, a glimmer of light flashed from the top of the mage tower.

Then, like a curtain of light, it quickly spread outwards.

In no time, it had become a protective shield that shimmered with light, firmly protecting everything within the range of all nodes of the magic energy network.

"Huh... ..."

Seeing the enormous light shield, the Pope exclaimed in surprise, quickly lowering himself to approach the shield and marveling at it.

"As expected of a magical genius, to be able to create such a wondrous creation. Interesting, very interesting..."

Ding ding ding... ...

When the scepter in his hand was struck, the entire protective shield remained unmoved, instead producing a crisp sound like metal clashing.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his left hand high and pulled it down.

A fireball had already condensed in mid-air, like a meteor shower, and was rapidly falling towards the protective shield.

Bang... ...

Fire rained down from the sky, hanging upside down in the heavens.

Even Melissa, who was in the middle of it, blushed bright red from the reflection.

The shield shone even brighter, dazzling and radiant.

Yet there was no sign of damage whatsoever.

Now he was even more certain that this was the Light Shield.

It's just an enlarged version of the light shield, a light shield array that doesn't require a human mage to maintain.

He was curious about how a light shield that could only protect a person could be expanded to such a range.

"If we had such protective measures, it would be good to protect Saint Elijah."

He looked up, his eyes burning with passion.

"Give me this, and I'll guarantee your husband's life. How about it?"

Although once Nalani enters the Holy Church, there is no possibility that he will leave the Holy Lord's side, if I plead for him, I should be able to spare his life.

That doesn't mean he lied to anyone.

Melissa pursed her lips, looking disdainful.

"That's a good idea, but let's talk about it after you catch him!"

Rumble...

In the distance, a sudden clap of thunder sounded.

She turned her head to look, her eyes curving into crescents, and a smile already playing on her lips.

"Besides, are you going to let him go?"

"But you have to be able to beat them first!"

Ok?

With a sudden thought, the Pope also turned his head, but the next moment his eyes widened in surprise.

"That is?"

The sky that Lanny fled from, which had been clear and sunny, was now covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Blinding flashes of lightning occasionally appeared within the dark clouds.

But in his memory, there shouldn't be any secret techniques on this continent that can unleash lightning, right?

Was that really a thunderstorm?

But this is too much of a coincidence.

The rest of the surrounding area remained sunny and clear, but that small area was covered in dark clouds.

"what?"

Smiling, Melissa turned around and looked at the Pope meaningfully. "Of course, it's something you wouldn't expect!"

Seeing the other person's uncertain expression, Melissa teased, "What, aren't you going to go and take a look?"

The next moment, from within the increasingly thick and larger dark clouds, thunderclaps the size of buckets struck down one after another, seemingly unstoppable.

Click click click... ...