It was empty except for a pair of simple tables and chairs, with a few pieces of paper spread out on the table and an ink pen thrown on top.

Vera followed Lorraine and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't know the sound was so loud."

Lorraine let out a low groan, and then suddenly heard a voice coming from the hall in front of her. She took Vera's little hand and walked cautiously into the front hall.

The temple is of a style commonly seen by Semitic tribes, but the atmosphere here is particularly cold and depressing. The light of the War Soul Sword cannot even shine through the entire front hall. The hall is filled with ghosts.

Lorraine and Vera walked back to back and slowly walked towards the palace door. Herod and the Lich were not here.

At this moment, a green light suddenly lit up in front of the door.

The miserable green light instantly illuminated the figures of several people in the distance.

At the same time, the warning signal spread throughout Aldheim, and the dark mages who heard the movement quickly gathered here.

"Lorraine~!" Inside the hall, one of the black figures had green eyes flashing, and a snake-like hissing sound came from his throat, with deep hatred in his tone: "You are so brave."

Lorraine stared solemnly at the lichs opposite. Just when the atmosphere was about to get tense, he suddenly laughed, and then said leisurely: "If I were you, I wouldn't send out that flare."

The lich blocking the door was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly thought of a serious problem.

"Don't you want to know how I got here?" Lorraine grinned and said, "If I hadn't followed you, this place would be really hard to find."

The Lich suddenly thought that he had overlooked something. Lorraine could follow them all the way to Aldheim in such a short period of time, obviously using the War Fortress.

Lorraine is here, so... where is the War Fortress?

"It's broken~!" The Lich secretly cried out.

Originally, the ground was pitch black and nothing could be seen. I sent out a signal flare, which just indicated the coordinates of the enemy's war fortress.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lorraine flashed and rushed towards the lich in front of the door. At the same time, he raised his hand and fired several shots.

Vera provided fire support behind Lorraine and opened fire on the Lich. The loud gunfire instantly filled the entire temple.

In the past, due to backward technology, there were few things that could break through their defenses except magic weapons.

Therefore, you can often see lichs showing off their power and playing hooligans everywhere.

But with the advent of firearms, the original balance of the world was broken.

Driven by gunpowder, the high-speed metal bullet can rely on its huge inertia to tear apart their bodies arbitrarily and unreasonably. It hits the core of their phylacteries hidden deep in their bodies, and even creates cracks and gaps.

The attack power of each bullet is much less than the full blow of the majestic sword master.

And no one has ever dared to boast that they can withstand the sword master's full blow by themselves.

Neither can the lich.

In the torrential rain of shrapnel, the Lich's body trembled and retreated, and the bones on his body were scattered and scattered.

Seeing that Lorraine's Battle Soul Sword was already in front of him, he knew he was outmatched, so he couldn't help but howl miserably, scattering a black smoke in front of the door, and flew back.

By the time Lorraine and Vera rushed out of the smoke and chased them out, the lich in front of the door had already disappeared.

"Lorraine is here~!"

"Humans are chasing us."

"Run~!"

"..."

The exclamations of the dark mages came from everywhere.

In the battle just now, they had been blown away by the war fortress led by Lorraine. They were like a flock of frightened birds, scurrying around in the dark without thinking.

At this time, Lorraine's head sounded the unique hum of the war fortress flying, and a lighting spell was thrown from the war fortress, lighting up the nearby night sky.

The huge war fortress was suspended above the temple. Inside the war fortress, the ascetics and mages watched nervously around them.

The shadows are full of flying shadows of dark mages. They don't care about identifying the direction. They just want to escape as far away from the war fortress as possible.

The ascetic monk reluctantly put down his staff and cursed angrily: "Coward."

There is no shadow of the dark mage in the night sky, let alone the lich.

Saint Berrian was particularly depressed and shouted to Lorraine on the ground: "I have agreed that this is mine. You kid is not serious at all. Look, just run away."

Lorraine could only helplessly spread her hands to him.

The lich and the dark mage were already frightened, and they were afraid that they would escape even further now.

The War Fortress is preparing to land slowly. After picking up Lorraine and Vera, they plan to leave this ghost place.

No one noticed that high in the sky, a dark pyramid figure slowly flew over the head of the war fortress.

The lich Herod held his staff and stood erect in front of the war fortress created by the dark mage, looking down at the landing human war fortress.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a black figure of a lich flew from the night sky, landed directly next to Herod, and said excitedly: "There are no other human war fortresses around, maybe only this one, I think they may

It’s also a lack of energy.”

The green light in Herod's eyes was bright, and only half of his face showed a ferocious expression. He said in a hoarse voice: "Lorraine, you are committing suicide. Beat me~!"

The dark mages beside Herod showed the same ferocious faces. They looked at the war fortress on the ground illuminated by the lighting mages, and their hearts were filled with the joy of preparing for revenge.

They all thought that Lorraine was arrogant after the victory, and never thought that they still had a backup plan in Oldham.

The dark mage controlled the war fortress to slowly and silently lower its height, and the magic energy cannon slowly rotated, aiming at the war fortress on the ground.

The dark mage made a gesture to indicate that he had finished aiming.

"No, come closer." Herod looked at the motionless war fortress on the ground and turned around to order, grinning ferociously: "The first shot must be accurate."

The dark mage controls the war fortress and lowers it to three hundred meters above the ground. This run can ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Charged, ready to fire." The dark mage placed his hand on the firing position of the magic cannon.

Herod stepped forward and pushed away the dark mage who controlled the magic cannon, and said loudly: "I will do it myself."

Then he put his hand on the magic cannon, with a proud smile on his face, and murmured: "Lorraine, you didn't expect it."

The seal-engraved array suddenly lit up, and a ball of green flames spit out from the muzzle of the magic cannon, rushing straight towards the war fortress hovering on the ground.
Chapter completed!