The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Vera escaped, the rest of the witches died, and the dark magic circle was destroyed. For the Holy See, this result was equivalent to successfully expelling the black witch, but Monica was not happy in her heart.

Because the death of the witch has little to do with their Holy See, on the contrary, they did not kill a witch and were almost wiped out by the witch group, relying on werewolves to survive... Monica's face was as gloomy as water.

It was she who underestimated the abilities of these black witches. She didn't expect that the monsters they could summon would become more and more powerful, and they hadn't reached this level more than [-] years ago.

Without the threat of monsters and black witches, the square is deserted and the atmosphere is silent and silent. Everyone is hurrying to recover their physical and mental strength. The faint smell of blood in the air reminds some timid and fragile priests of themselves. The suppressed sobs of the dead companion drifted away with the sound of the wind.

Monica glanced at the depressed priest team, and frowned. Because of the lofty status of the Holy See in the Statu Continent, many people wanted to put on that pure white and noble priest uniform, and use the holy light spell to be accepted. Thousands of people admire and envy them, but they never think about the responsibilities they need to assume after wearing the priest's clothes.

The Holy See maintains the order of the entire Starto continent, ensuring that the light covers the continent and kills the signs of darkness in its cradle.

When Monica was young, an old priest who taught her once told her that the Holy See accepts tens of thousands of believers of light every year, but the number of priests is actually not as many as the army of an empire.

Because the situation of priests is very dangerous, sacrifices are common.

In addition to being wary of werewolves who are hostile to the Holy See and blood clans who love the blood of priests, the Holy See loses half of its priests every year just to deal with the dark forces that pop up from time to time.

But this is something that only happened in the Holy See hundreds of years ago. In the current Holy See, many priests are sacrificed every year, but the number of priests sacrificed because of fighting against the dark forces is really a small number.

The quality of the Holy See personnel is not as good as that of the previous generation. Rescuing people, hiding in the enchantment and casting light spells will not expose the problem, but when encountering the black witch who is facing today, the fragile psychology, flustered emotions, and intermittent spells And running away in a hurry, all of which made Monica very angry and dissatisfied.

I don't know if it was because they sensed Monica's anger, the crying that had just been heard disappeared, and everyone became more cautious, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

Although Tang Qiu didn't know what Monica was thinking, if she continued like this, she suspected that one or two priests might have to fall down on the way back, and was scared by Monica.

She was about to speak, suggesting whether to go back to the Holy See first, when suddenly there was the sound of heavy objects being thrown to the ground behind her, followed by Eva's clear voice, "I met a black witch on the way, kill it? remuneration."

She was obviously speaking to Irene.

Irene froze for a moment, and clenched the palms hanging by her side involuntarily. She stared blankly at the corpse of the white-robed witch lying on the ground, her voice was a little dry, "...Dead?"

Eva nodded, and exchanged glances with Jillian who had turned into a human form beside her. She frowned and said, "What's wrong? Should she be saved? But she's too fragile."

She shrugged.

Tang Qiu turned his head and took a look here, and said to Monica, come over to see the situation. After Monica knew that Eva and Jillian were werewolves, her expression was very complicated, but in the end she just chose to turn a blind eye.

Tang Qiu squatted down and turned the corpse over, looked down her eyes, doubts flashed across her face, she put her hand on the neck of the corpse, and whispered a spell, a faint white light lingered on her fingertips, followed by The white light became more and more dazzling, and the stiff corpse slowly turned into a scarecrow.

Eva: "..."

She lowered her arms and cursed in a low voice, "Damn witch."

Irene breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, but then frowned again, and she was able to use the scarecrow to cover herself and leave, so it seemed that Vera had already run to a safe place.

Her Dark Key is temporarily out of reach.

The scarecrow was exposed under Tang Qiu's bright spell, and the white robe on his body suddenly ignited with flames, and he was completely burned up.

Eva was angry because she was tricked by the black witch. Jillian raised her eyes and glanced at the situation on the Holy See's side, and suddenly said, "We met a six-generation blood family in the manor."

Tang Qiu was startled for a moment, turned his head calmly, looked at her quietly, and waited for her next words.

"She is very good at hiding, and Eva and I didn't catch her." Jilian and the others were originally searching for werewolves in the manor, but they didn't expect to bump into a sixth-generation blood clan. Because of surprise, they wasted the best time to pursue them.

After hearing Jillian's description, Tang Qiu's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and she almost thought that the six-generation bloodline that Jillian was talking about was Lucille.

Although Lucille has always been indifferent, because of her delicate appearance and special temperament, Tang Qiu believed that even Monica would definitely have some impression of Lucille.

If Jillian reveals that Lucille is a blood race, Lucille may not be able to stay in the Bill Empire.

"Although we have killed the black witch here, it is obvious that there are other potential dangers in this manor." Tang Qiu guessed what Jilian meant by revealing the sixth-generation blood clan, so she followed her heart and said, "I'll go talk to the priest. The adults discuss the time to leave."

Jilian raised his eyebrows, looked at the back of the blond priest, and said lightly: "It's rare to see a priest who is not so annoying."

Eva glanced sideways, not agreeing, "Obviously they are all equally annoying."

They have stayed in Vandent for a day and a night. The sky has just dawned, and the light is still very dim. Occasionally, a gust of cold wind blows through, making the Rose Manor even more gloomy and desolate. Everyone wants to go back early and drink the holy water of light to restore their mental strength. The priests secretly aimed at Monica.

Linda was also one of them, but her eyes did not stay on Monica, but focused on the blond priest standing beside Monica. Compared with them who were tired and embarrassed, the blond priest It was still as dazzling as before, and even the priest's uniform was spotless.

She clutched her injured arm and remained silent.

"Linda." Secia walked behind Linda and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Linda glanced back at Secia, her eyes flickered for a moment, she stood up and thought about it, and said softly to the priest beside her, "Priest Secia needs me, I'll go."

The priest gave her a blank look, and nodded in confusion.

Linda smiled at her, then glanced at Secia's back, raised her heels to follow her, her lowered eyes concealed the chill in her eyes.

Secia brought Linda to the ruins not far away, she used the wall to block the sight of others, and said to Linda bitterly: "Do you know what a good opportunity you missed. "

She was really disappointed with Linda who only wanted to run away, so she couldn't help calling her over to reprimand her.

"If priest Monica sees your calmness and courage, the vacant priesthood will be yours, Linda."

Linda lowered her head, her tone lost, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Priest Secia."

Secia looked at her with a frown, and said earnestly: "The flustered emotions will make people lose opportunities. You need to keep calm all the time."

"Don't be discouraged." Seeing Linda keeping her head down, Secia felt soft, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Be vigilant on the way back, let Priest Monica see your energetic side .”

Linda raised her hand to embrace Secia moved, and thanked him gently, "Thank you very much, Priest Secia."

A black figure suddenly and soundlessly appeared behind Secia. She leaned against the wall, her crimson eyes narrowed, and her eyes fell on Linda's face.

Linda said some words of praise for Secia in a respectful tone, but her eyes were very calmly looking at the brown-haired blood who suddenly appeared.

"It's really a touching companionship." The blood clan gave a low laugh, raised his hand to press Secia's shoulder, and rubbed her side face heavily with his long, white fingers.

The freezing temperature and unfamiliar voice startled Secia, she widened her eyes and asked, "Who?"

She wanted to turn around but was restrained by Linda. A body was attached to her back, and the other party hugged her waist intimately. The cold breath seemed to be entangled by a poisonous snake, and the sticky/greasy hair stood on end. The feeling made her ask in a panic: "Linda, what happened?"

Linda pressed against her ear and whispered, "Priest Secia, please keep calm." After she finished speaking, she slowly let go.

Secia turned around at the first time, but only saw brown hair, the collar was roughly ripped open, and the sudden pain on the side of her neck made her open her mouth to scream, but the blood race behind her was already on guard, she His mouth was tightly covered, and he couldn't make a sound.

Linda grabbed her arm and looked away indifferently.

After an unknown amount of time, the brown-haired blood casually threw away Secia, who was out of breath. She raised her head slightly, enjoying the blood on her face, licking/licking the blood on her lips with the tip of her tongue, and narrowing her red eyes, as if Still in the aftertaste.

"...Didn't you say that the prey this time is a priest with a strong aura of light?" The brown-haired vampire glanced at Secia's body and curled his lips, "But the priest's blood is also delicious."

Linda frowned, and said lightly: "That priest is not easy to deceive."

She felt that the time was almost up, and whispered to the brown-haired blood: "I will scream to attract other people's attention in a while, and then you will throw Secia's body out before leaving, and they must see your shadow. "

The brown-haired blood raised his eyebrows, and instead of responding to her, he walked towards her step by step with malicious intentions.

Linda looked at her warily, "What are you doing, Lola."

Lola touched her lips and said with a low smile, "Of course I'm not full yet."

"You sucked all her blood, isn't that enough?"

Lola had already controlled Linda. Seeing the unconcealable horror on her face, she curled her lips slightly, pulled off the collar of the priest's uniform, lowered her head indifferently, and said rather ruthlessly: "Do it with a blood race!" To trade, you have to be mentally prepared to be sucked at any time."

The pain made Linda's face turn pale, and there was no need to act. The terrified screams sounded instantly, attracting the attention of everyone in the square.

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I revived everyone with full blood! !