When Nerva looked at the mysterious wizard, Faust was already beside him, and was gently interacting with his wand to restore the spell to help him heal. The burnt on his skin subsided at the speed of visible to the naked eye.

Nerva's scepter pointed at the priest, and a holy white light spot fell from the void like snowflakes. Whether it fell on people or on the ground, it turned into a rising white light, and the priests' condition quickly improved.

Humans are positive organisms, sunny organisms, and holy light energy characteristics, which are indeed very consistent. The recovery effect is quite good, so they can compare Faust's methods at once.

However, Faust didn't care much. The power of the holy light was not vicious, and the recovery spell he cast was good.

You should know that wizards are not priests. The root of the recovery spell they use is the use of magic. The damage caused by the recovery technique to black magic has very poor callus effect.

In Kane's eyes, the reason for the poor is actually because of incompleteness.

The recovery technique cast by Faust is actually a variant of water-based spells in the power of elementals.

In the DND universe, elemental spells are generally classified as energy-shaping systems, and Kane is naturally quite knowledgeable about it.

Elements have both sides of creation and destruction.

From the perspective of creation, wind represents circulation, fire represents prosperity, soil represents pregnancy, and water represents moisturization. Together, it is the power of all things to reproduce.

At the angle of extinction, wind represents breaking, fire represents melting, soil represents burial, and water represents corrosion. Similarly, a complete set is the perfect return.

It is impossible to understand the characteristics and transformation process of elemental power from the two sides of things. By relying on spells derived from incomplete knowledge, restoring spells can have such effect today, which is already the power that has been developed to the extreme.

Under the effect of the recovery spell, the mysterious wizard was controlled, but he was naked, with only rotten sleeves left on his body, and his shoes and ragged stockings looked a bit miserable.

Kane did not care about the ancient habit of a big man wearing stockings (socks were first worn by men). He noticed that the mysterious wizard's disguise was broken, revealing his original appearance. An old man with gray hair and a hooked nose.

At this time, Nerva was qualified again: "A Lesterlanch, haha, the guardian of the pure blood family is really inferior to the previous generation. I remember fighting a few fights with silver-haired Fraser. His mercury poisonous silk is indeed unique. It was a hundred years ago. You are only gray-haired, two levels away (white hair). You are also brave enough to play leverage tricks. Didn't the elder tell you what it means to be a dangerous backlash?"

The gray-haired old man lowered his eyebrows and looked down, neither looking at Nerva nor responding to the conversation.

Of course, the elder reminded him that there are special classics that record the horror of those old monsters.

The elder also taught him earnestly and warned him not to compete with others if he had no choice but to leak secrets including combat methods. The guardian's first priority is to protect the family, and what he needs most is deterrence. Once his mystery and secret nature are missing, he will easily be targeted and died.

But he still stuffed himself into an incident of this level, even as Nerva said, using his weak force to leverage huge power to deal with the Shafik family.

As a result, he was seen through first and the war started. He didn't know how to end now. After all, the dominance was not on his side at all.

Faust lazily rescued: "Let's go, I won't leave easily, I..."

A low, extremely penetrating voice suddenly sounded: "I can send you for free!"

As he finished speaking, a black thunder pillar fell in the air.

As soon as Faust's face changed, he wanted to use a phantom to move, but as a result, the ground blew light, revealing a magic circle outlined by scorch marks.

The black dent is like a charcoal fire ditch at this moment, and the scarlet light like Mars is gushing from the ditch, like someone is poking a bonfire with a stick.

That is not fire, it is the power of destruction. It forms a destructive force field. In this force field, if you want to cast a spell, you must first use your own magic power to suppress the force field to bind the caster.

For Faust, it was not too difficult to do this. The difficulty now is that he didn't have time to do this. The dark thunder pillar was coming down at lightning, but he could only bear it to the death.

Faust hates this situation the most. Others use external forces to create a blow effect, but he can only use his own strength to resist. This is like using his own strength to fight a car bull. Not to mention whether he is not. He suffers an abnormal loss in such a competition mode alone.

However, he was sure of this. Even though he was always wary of Nozawa Yuan's possible attack, the other party's methods still surprised him. Whether it was black lightning or magic circles, the activation process was mysterious and there was no sign of any warning. He did not realize it until it happened.

The reality could not tolerate him thinking too much. He sacrificed a piece of magic equipment directly, and saw the finger bone wrist wheel on his right hand shattering into powder in the magic light, and a golden energy pyramid outside him also protected Lestrang.

The black thunder pillar hit the spire of the pyramid, like the water flow of a flying stream broke into the rock, bursting out black light like mist, and there were electric arcs running around in between.

This blow was withstood, but it was not finished.

The diffused black thunder pillar energy actually acted as the power to charge the magic array.

The entire magic circle area exploded with a loud bang.

The scarlet light replaced the traditional explosion of fire cloud heat waves, reaching dozens of meters high, and the light illuminates a large area. The effect is like observing the explosion of the cloud bomb at close range.

But there was no particularly loud blasting sound, but like the howling sound of a blower blowing fire.

Faust's pyramid protection shattered and disintegrated in the light of destruction that soared into the sky.

A few dozen meters away, Nerva had a solemn face, but his eyes were filled with excitement. The crimson sieve of the light of destruction reflected on his face, making his expression reveal an uncontrollable excitement.

"Good means!" He howled excitedly, holding a staff in both hands, raising it up and slamming it.

‘Bang!’ The ruby ​​at the top of the scepter exploded into powder in an instant.

Correspondingly, the energy released was extremely huge. In the blink of an eye, this energy changed from invisible to a holy light peak like a huge wave, and smashed towards the skyward light on the other side of the magic circle.

From a distance, it is like a showdown between mountains and seas. Is it the waves that smash the rocks? Or is the reef standing safely?

None of them. The moment the two collided, it was like a fire encountered a torrent, and a large amount of light mist like steam grew. The light mist was filled with colorful colors, and it merged into nothingness at a speed beyond imagination, as if it was swallowed by some special existence.

If a mage with strong magic sense is present at this time, you will find that the concentration of free magic in this area is rising rapidly.

The showdown between light and darkness itself cannot breed magic power, but this collision can accelerate the generation of magic particles.

Kane was a little angry, and he felt that he was beginning to hate the leader from the church.

He may not hate the holy light. Although its attribute is an extreme branch of the power of light, there is no right or wrong between right and wrong in power itself. If you don’t look at darkness with a sensitive eye, you can naturally not look at light with the same eye. He still has this fair heart.

He doesn't hate the church either. The other party is with him. He is playing tricks and manipulating his will. The methods and methods are different, but the brainwashing purpose they pursue is the same. So if you say he hates it, it is the crow laughing at the pig black.

But he hated Nerva's style, which was obviously a guy from a chaotic camp. Not playing according to common sense also means that the other party dared to violate any rules without caring.

For him in the Order Camp, what he hates the most is this bastard who is neither lacking power and dares to explode the earth with just one word.

Such people will not pay attention to basic consensus like "grab grain but don't destroy grain". "If I can't get it, no one can imagine it." This is what they often do.

Such people have no accurate idea. They wanted to tear each other apart at the last moment, but they might be able to help the other party at the next moment. When they are in their interest, they can ignore them and their thoughts are so vague that they can be said to be imaginative.

Simply put, this is a serious mental patient.
Chapter completed!