"In the name of Gaia." When Ulier said these words, he heard his tongue trembling gently. In order to make a clear pronunciation, he almost broke it with his teeth: "Give good deeds to bless you with courage, and punish the crime of indulgence!"

This is Gaia's hymn.

"I swear here-"

“May follow God’s guidance:”

"Watch the flames and ignite the long night;"

"The sword cuts down evil, and the shield bears glory;"

"To this day, stick to it and don't forget it!"

A brilliant halo fell from the sky, and countless candles seemed to burn in the hall. Uriel raised his arms to cover his eyes, and he felt a light in his hand and the sheepskin rolled up; the road of light was exposed to the air, heading towards the battlefield in the center of the hall.

A mysterious magic power rose from the bottom and woven into the sacred oath magic.

Shelter!

The Necromancer was extremely surprised to find that his bone blade was blocked by a layer of golden barrier.

"Is this a magical art?" He staggered back.

The druid escaped and turned into a flying eagle and quickly took off. The barrier formed by halos still rose up with him. Newell's magic that was so angry that he was bounced away one by one, and even the hidden ghost turned into dust when it touched the golden light.

The book of oaths witnessed his oath!

Uriel almost kneeled down to thank the goddess.

I guessed it right! Sure enough, using the sworn of vows requires you to swear to the sworn! Oh my God, what is this strange condition! Who will give me an instruction manual?

The apprentice dared not say this. When he saw the Necromancer return in vain, he put all his hopes on the parchment.

If the scroll had a temper like Sauron, they might have to die here.

At this time, the apprentice finally calmed down a little. He determined that it was 80% reality rather than future illusions. The reason behind this is not complicated: prophecy is a kind of magic, and Uriel's magic power is enough to be used once before the transfer; after the transfer, the magic power naturally increases, so the future becomes clearer.

Ulier guessed that there might be a relationship of self-cognition. He knew the existence of prophecy magic, so he added this setting in his foresight. Although foreseeing the future itself is incredible, this does not prevent him from relying on logic to reason.

But no matter what, can you remind me before the magic takes effect!

When did I use magic, why don't I know?

When Uriel remembered the moment when he was on the verge of death, he really thought his life was about to end. He promised to live with Cecilia's part, but he almost breached the contract.

It's really a god, if I knew that I had broken my promises repeatedly in a future possibility, I would probably have to show it to me first...

And he swears to the sheepskin curl? Fortunately, he recited the goddess's admonition, and Uriel never dreamed that he would use magic to persuade people to be kind.

Could it be that the Proverb Knight is literal?

“…”

The sneak attack failed, and the Necromancer was even more annoyed than Ulier. He suddenly turned his head, and a ball of green flame headed towards the apprentice!

Uriel never thought of fighting such a higher-level opponent. The only defense he could have since ignited the fire was to cut them off when the corpse eaters attacked, but now he didn't even have magic power.

The eagle in the air roared eagerly and dived like an arrow.

“…!!”

But no one can be faster than the light ray, otherwise the previous shelter magic would not be able to catch up with Ez. The apprentice watched the necromancer raise his hand, subconsciously holding the sword to block it horizontally. The breath of death brushed through the knight's sword and actually scattered.

The light scattered like a wave splashed by stones thrown into the water, and most of the power was inexplicably reduced; then the metal sword body was broken by force, but the black cat Katie suddenly jumped out and turned into a thin film to bounce all the fragments away.

The apprentice felt the magic in the air suddenly disappear. He almost thought he was dead, but when he lowered his head, he found that he was intact.

Blessings are also taking effect on him-

"Scroll of Vows?" At this time, Newell also noticed the parchment scroll, and he recognized the mysterious item he was pursuing at a glance.

The Necromancer sneered, "You guys are really here."

He didn't give the apprentice a chance to breathe. The dark storm swept up dust and shattered, and roared towards the boy. This was undoubtedly another high-ring magic.

Just like he broke free from the wrath of nature, this huge magic came extremely suddenly, as if the Necromancer's fire was a sun that would never go out. The power and magic that crossed the level were continuous, which could simply break the three views of the mysterious world.

At the critical moment, the Falcon grabbed Urial and took off.

The chaotic airflow tear the wings of the eagle. If it was a real beast, it would never be possible to do this; however, when the druid was seriously injured, he mentioned the Dead Dead, but now he is more than enough to carry the apprentice.

They passed through the wind and turbulent flow, avoiding the harassment of ghosts and falling behind the pillars. Coincidentally, this is exactly where they came out of the ground in the illusion.

"Have you found the scroll of vows?" Ez asked first.

The roll of paper with a texture similar to the skin was pinched in Uriel. "Thanks to Katie's help. Can I help now? Don't need to be a deserter with it."

The druid choked.

"Is your magic mind-reading?" Mr. Ez muttered, but it was not enough to change his mind: "Don't mess around, hurry up and go as far as you want!"

The apprentice never expected this to be the result: "I can help!"

"Mysterious items require magical invocation. How many times can you use them?"

"Actually, I have no magic at all." Ulier retorted, "just swear."

He even repeated his oath on the spot, and the sacred magic that he called blocked the Necromancer's pursuit, with only ripples blooming on the barrier.

Ez was stunned for a moment. He was obviously a little surprised, but he did not show a relaxed expression. The Druid's eyes moved to the scroll and reached out to grab it.

The apprentice was prepared for a long time and took a step back to avoid his hand: "You can't use it. Don't try to drive me away, I have a reason to stay."

"Okay, sir, things are not as simple as you think!" However, the druid looked solemn, "Hurry up and put it down. Do you think this oath involving mystery can be said casually?"

Uriel's face was confused, and he realized something was wrong: "What...what does it mean?"

But the answer was not Ez, but the necromancer outside the Radiant Shelter. Newell's bone claws scratched the barrier, and his unheard laughter was thick and dumb:

"Of course it's literal, young, newcomer who knows nothing. Mystery is an unknown realm, and the unknown will be accompanied by danger - swear with your faith in a scroll of unknown origin, but you really have it. Haven't your mentor taught you not to move mysterious objects casually, Chloe's rookie?"

I didn't know how to learn this kind of mystery. Being able to change jobs is already a blessing from the goddess. After a great fortune, who will care about these problems in times of crisis?

So Uriel responded without any weakness: "...I promise to let you meet your Goddess of Death before something goes wrong."

However, this was exchanged for Ez's slap, and the apprentice covered the back of the head and uttered a chuckle. The druid's voice was filled with a sense of fury. He said to the apprentice: "I think you are really not awake! Stop and hide it in a place where the light is gone, and never move it again!"

"He can't even think about going there." A gray-green magic chain appeared on the bone claws of the necromancer, and with a sound, they pulled the two of them out with the shelter barrier.

The druid's holy realm dandelion became a foolish move, and he could not use magic that could resist at all. The two of them fell out from behind the stone pillar, and the glorious shield flashed, and finally broke in overwhelming shatter.

Uriel did not care about the price of using the vows, and endured the pain behind him and immediately recited: "In the name of Gaia, I swear--"

"A place where you see it, you should end all evil deeds!"

Another hymn of Goddess Gaia.

The sheepskin rolls shook, and the thin dust shone; they floated up in the air and covered the chains that were pumping over.

Newell was shocked to find that he had lost control of magic, and the mysterious lock turned into a long snake, rolling back his limbs.

The Necromancer couldn't get it away: "It's just a low-ring magic...how is it possible?"

"It's now, Mr. Ez!"

The druid glared at him and turned into a spotted cheetah. He rushed over and bit the priest's shoulder. It was not covered with pale bones, and the muscles penetrated, which made the latter scream.

The opportunity was not missed, and Ez was about to tear open the bones and bit off the necromancer's neck; however, the apprentice watched the gray shadows born out of thin air, and instantly penetrated into the priest's chest, and immediately realized that the other party might escape again.

He had to go over to stop him without thinking, but the roll suddenly became dim.

What kind of unlucky mysterious item is this! Could it be that it still needs the appropriate voltage when used?!

Mr. Ez's warning broke into his mind, and the apprentice felt a coldness in his heart.

"Get out! Heather's Wild Dog!"

In a flash, the opportunity was missed. Uriel saw the druid-changing leopard being thrown away. The necromancer cursed in disgust. The golden chain broke in an instant. He pressed the wound on his shoulder with his hand, his expression cold, staring at the boy.

Uriel fell into an ice cave, and the scene in the dream seemed to coincide with his eyes. At this moment, he hoped that this would be the future of magic again, even if he was trapped in the endless deep illusion apprentice, he was willing to do so.

But it is an extremely clear fact that the magic power doubles, two future possibilities, two illusions. He has no second chance.

Newell did not leave the apprentice a slight time, and the unexpected serious injury made the mage full of anger. He controlled his magic power to outline the green beam of death, and wanted to turn this ghost, which was both disgusting and unfortunately selected by the Scroll of Vows, into ashes that were worse than the undead.

"Cecilia..." Uriel could only think of this name.

Bang!

Ice frost covered his face, and Uriel was surprised to find that he was still alive. A hexagonal crystal prism was separated by the apprentice and the necromancer, and the cold wind falling from the sky made his mind solidify.

The apoptosis ray was bounced directly to some unknown place. The moment the shadow was cut through, the light and fire were fleeting, full of ominous signs.

"Joey?" Uriel couldn't help but look up, just as he saw the skylight shattered all over the ground, and a broken figure flipped in on the narrow platform. He was wearing strange half-body armor, and disappeared above his neck, and his pale palms were less like a living person than the necromancer.

The headless man at this time was so friendly.

Goddess is here, it's time for you to come!

Unlike being scared to death when he first met, the apprentice was really half his life left this time, but he was full of gratitude. He felt the last strength disappear from the skeletal muscles, and the blood in the blood vessels cooled down; the tense nerves sootheed in the coolness, and after the tension faded, Uriel just wanted to close his eyes and care nothing.

The door of the main hall of Frost Leaf Fort was open, but Joey came in through the skylight. He glanced at the messy battlefield indifferently, and his eyes met the necromancer in the air.

"Emister of the Tower of Sky, what good news did you bring to me about those charlatans?" Newell seemed to be fearless.

The apprentice didn't know where he came from the confidence.

Could it be those weird shadows?

Joey ignored his words, the young man raised his arm and turned forward, with five fingers apart, and the blizzard rushed into the castle from the skylight!
Chapter completed!