"Goddess of Light, help!" Wisdom shouted, and the candle in his hand fell to the ground in fright.
"Look at me." Upon seeing this, Bolton quickly flew over with his ax, and the two black snakes were cut in half in an instant. Bolton's heavy ax directly smashed the bookshelf in the basement to pieces.
"Go and see what happened to that book." Byron quickly ordered the guards to clean up the broken remains of the bookshelf and find the book.
"Sure enough, it's the "Dictionary of Holy Magic." Byron took the book and looked at the cover carefully. The four characters "Dictionary of Holy Magic" were clearly visible.
"Are these series of murders really the work of Old Al?" Wisdom frowned, "But why did he do this?"
"He must be studying a kind of dark magic that requires the blood of children as sacrifices." Byron said as he prepared to open the "Code" and search for the records in the book.
"Put it down. This book is mine, and none of you are allowed to touch it." Suddenly, a hoarse and terrifying voice came. A man in ragged clothes and gray curly hair appeared in the basement.
"Old Al, is it really you?" Wisdom exclaimed, "No. Although they look exactly the same, their voices are completely different. Are you Old Al?"
"Humble human beings, you don't need to know who I am. Because today I am going to let all of you die here." Al showed a ferocious face.
"You want to kill all of us by yourself? How ridiculous." Bolton picked up his ax and smiled at Al, "Watch me split you in half with one axe." As soon as he finished speaking, Bolton raised his hand.
He picked up his ax and struck at Al.
"The ridiculous person is you, the guy who overestimates his own capabilities." I saw Al wave one hand, and a black ball of light hit Bolton. Bolton was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground. Bolton fell,
Make the whole basement shake.
"Goddess of Light, when did Old Al become so powerful?" Wisdom was dumbfounded.
"You were the one who killed those children, and you were the one who sent people to assassinate the king?" Geraint glared angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards Al.
"Today, all of your lives will be ended by me, so there is no need for you to know so many things." Al recited the spell, and his right hand instantly gathered energy into a blade, and a long black sword appeared.
He immediately blocked Geraint's attack.
"Die!" Al waved his left hand and released another black ball of light that hit Geraint. However, Geraint was agile and quickly dodged the attack.
"You are worthy of being the first knight of the Golden Dragon Knights. I admit that I looked down upon you a little at first." Al laughed, raised his sword and slashed at Geraint. Geraint showed no fear and raised his sword to meet him.
But as the rounds went on, Geraint gradually could only parry.
"Even Geraint...is this the powerful power of the dark clan?" Byron couldn't help but worry when he saw that Geraint was gradually at a disadvantage.
Seeing that Geraint was in a tough fight, Byron made a prompt decision and handed the "Sacred Magic Book" into Wisdom's hands, then quickly drew his sword, the Holy Wall, and rushed into the battle group.
"Lord Byron, this guy is very powerful, you have to be careful." Geraint saw Byron coming to help and shouted quickly.
"Haha, Kingdom Wall is here too. I just want to see how capable you are." Al smiled, one against two.
The sharp swords in the hands of the three people collided with each other, causing sparks to fly. The entire battle made everyone present feel a little suffocated.
"Let you take a good look at the power of darkness." Al recited a spell, and black light emitted from his body. He once again raised the sword in his hand and slashed hard at Byron. Byron did not dodge, but raised his sword directly.
Welcome, there was only a loud noise, and the two long swords clashed together. At this time, a golden light was emitted around Byron's body. The two airflows continued to impact each other, and the entire basement was shaking, as if
It looks like it's about to collapse.
"What a powerful fighting spirit. He is indeed one of the best golden knights in the Kingdom of Lance." Al and Byron were at loggerheads.
"What are you waiting for, Geraint?" Byron shouted. Seeing this, Geraint quickly stabbed Al with his sword.
"Damn it." Al stretched out his left hand, and the air shield formed by a powerful black airflow blocked the attack of the long sword in Geraint's hand.
"Accept the sanction of the Holy Light!" Byron saw the opportunity and stretched out his left hand, aiming at Al's cheek and punching him. Al staggered a few steps, revealing many flaws. Geraint saw the opportunity and struck out with a sword.
Stab the opponent again.
"Uh ah..." The sword penetrated Al's body. After a scream, Al's whole body trembled violently. Black smoke continued to come out of his eyes, mouth, and even nose and ears. Geraint
He quickly pulled out the long sword that penetrated Al's body.
"Ah! Damn it, I'll be back." With another scream, all the black smoke on Al's body had dissipated. Several strands of black smoke instantly condensed into a ball of black gas and rushed into the "Holy Magic Book".
Wisdom was taken aback and dropped the book directly on the ground. As for Old Al, only a cold body was left.
"Goddess of Light, how could it be like this?" Wisdom was still frightened, "Al must have learned these dark magics to become like this. Look, even his voice has changed.
There are still so many crazy words. But after he became a madman, he seemed to have become more powerful, and he is as good as the two adults."
"Everything is over, let's take this book back first." Byron said, taking back the "Dictionary of Holy Magic" from Wisdom's hand, "But the secret room in the library is not very safe now, we
We must find a more private place to hide this book. The original magic circle also needs to be rearranged. I suspect that Al is controlled by the soul of the devil in the book, so we must seal it again to avoid
Tragedy happens.”
"Leave the matter of the magic circle to Fanny. She is the only person who knew the existence of this book before. I believe she must have heard about how to seal this book." Geraint said.
"It's a pity that Al is dead. There are still a few unsolved doubts in my heart. First of all, how Al cracked the magic circle, and how he came into contact with the mage in the Black Dragon Knights, and how he came into contact with the mage in the Black Dragon Knights.
Control him to assassinate the king." Byron said.
"Al has always loved reading magic books. I don't think it's surprising that he can unlock a hundred-year-old magic circle. Everything will age, including the magic circle." Wisdom said, "As for why he can control that
Assassin, I haven’t thought of the answer yet.”
"What do you think, Geraint?" Byron asked.
"I think since the three-headed Cerberus can appear in the palace, the emergence of other dark magic is not a surprise. Moreover, the Black Dragon Knights entered the palace after the Cerberus appeared and the barrier was laid. Before that, they
It's normal for some of them to have contact with Al." Geraint replied.
"But I always feel that the truth is not that simple." Byron still had some doubts, "But Al is dead, and the assassin can't speak, so many things cannot be verified."
"I think it's because Al accidentally stole the "Book of Holy Magic" and was possessed by the demon in the book, committing many crimes. Now Al is sanctioned by the Holy Light, and the demon's soul is forced to return
When it comes to the book, it's that simple," Wisdom said.
"I hope I'm over-worrying." Byron looked at the "Code" in his hand, "By the way, Mr. Parsa has been cleared of suspicion, and we can release him."
After a while, at the island in the middle of the palace lake...
"Oh, I can finally be free again." Parsa stretched and walked out of the cabin.
"I'm really sorry these days, Master Parsa." Bolton greeted him with a smile.
"It's okay. Now that everything has come to light, I can breathe a sigh of relief. Lord Byron has always been rigorous in doing things. Tell him that I have no objections to his previous decisions and appreciate his loyalty to His Majesty the King." Pal.
Sa followed Bolton and left the island in the middle of the lake, and then said, "Bolton, I want to go to the garden to see if the barrier is stable when I am not around. You go back and report back to Lord Byron first."
"Okay, sir." Bolton said and left the palace.
"The air outside is still fresh. But it's time for me to go home and take a look." Approaching the garden, Parsa observed the scenery inside, and a strange smile appeared on his face again.