This Paladin is so despicable!

Under Wright's careful design, every advance made by the Dark Species paid a huge price.

Some dark species tried to attack from the sky or underground, but they still could not escape Wright's plan.

When they were finally approaching the top of the mountain, suddenly blue lights lit up beneath their feet.

As a magician, Emily recognized the true identity of this last line of defense at a glance.

"Teleportation array? It's actually a teleportation array! Why do you have so many teleportation arrays?"

The next moment, the poor dark species were all teleported back to the foot of the mountain. The first line of defense, the ring-shaped array of light prisms, lit up again.

At that moment, many dark species collapsed on the spot.

As a disciplinary black knight who specializes in hunting down dark races and traitors, the knight commander couldn't help but feel sad.

"Your Highness, is this a little too much?"

"The most painful thing in the world is to rework."

Wright seemed to be remembering some bad past, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Not everyone likes the new and hates the old. At least Party A feels that the first version is better."

But it is obvious that these darlings of the dark night have no working-class spirit.

Facing the rising light barrier, they lost the courage to go further.

No matter how the powerful people in the team shouted, they remained unmoved.

Wright saw this and sighed.

"You are obviously a werewolf, but you don't have a wolf culture? If that's the case, then we can only optimize you all."

After saying that, he held a ball of light in his hands and continued to gather energy. When the knight commander saw this familiar scene, his face was filled with longing.

"Is it that move! Is it really that move? I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see that move again!"

Emily asked weakly: "Your Excellency, Knight Commander, what kind of trick is this?"

"Holy Law·Secret Truth!"

Wright suddenly threw the ball of light in his hand, and then exploded in the sky above the remaining Dark Ethnic army.

In an instant, countless lights and shadows fell from the sky, turning into lights and shadows wearing holy armor.

"The Holy Guard is coming! The Holy Guard is indeed coming!"

Emily looked at the lights and shadows, her brows knitted together: "Isn't this... an elemental creature? Did he create light elemental elves for combat?

No, only elemental elves who have reached the lord level can have human form! There can't be so many light element lords! And the magic power fluctuation is obviously less than the lord level! "

Wright glanced at her: "This is an improved version. It borrows the holy spirit structure of the Holy Light Goddess, and then uses the light element lord as a template to perform holy subjugation on ordinary elemental elves.

Not bad, miss. I didn’t expect that your level of magic is not high, but your level of appreciation of magic is not bad. "

"You...are you not afraid of blaspheming the Holy Spirit?"

After all, Emily is also a noble child of St. Grant, so she naturally knows what the Holy Spirit is.

They are powerful priests who have made great contributions. After death, their souls are taken to the divine realm by the goddess and are heroic spirits who reshape their bodies.

In the moment of crisis for the Holy See, he can be used as a last resort to come to the world and fight for the Holy Light with semi-god-level combat power!

It can be said that it is the Holy See’s most powerful card.

But every time it comes, there is irreversible loss of the spiritual foundation of the Holy Spirit. Too many times, the Holy Spirit may exhaust its final power and then completely dissipate from the world.

Therefore, whether from a rational or emotional point of view, the church will never call on the Holy Spirit to save the situation unless it is absolutely necessary.

But of course Wright would not let go of such a good structure.

Since the Holy Spirit can't do it, wouldn't it be good to grab a powerful individual who is not afraid of consumption?

When it comes, wouldn't it be possible to slow down the loss of spiritual bases to a certain extent if the successor provides more consumption?

After constant searching, Wright finally chose elemental creatures to perfect his holy guard summoning spell.

At least for now, the effect is still very significant.

Use it sparingly, it only takes half a year to get a new light element lord.

The combat effectiveness of these holy guards was more powerful than that of ordinary light element elves. Coupled with the divine suppression of the dark race by the holy light, although there were only a few dozen combat units, the final victory was quickly completed.

As for the small number of fish that slipped through the net, it is no longer a concern.

"His Highness's methods are still... eye-opening."

Knight Commander Keltes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Now that everything has been solved, let's put away all these dangerous things.

To be honest, just placed in those tents, it is quite impressive. "

Wright waved his hand: "Where are you now? Those just now are just cannon fodder. The real master has just appeared."

"The rightful owner? What...who is that person!"

Only then did the knight commander realize that at some point, in the open space not far from them, there was standing a silver-haired old man in a tuxedo, a high hat, and holding a cane.

At this moment, he was looking at this side with a smile, as if he had been standing there from the beginning. It was clearly under the moonlight, but it looked so hazy.

"You three, I'm sorry. I am the butler of the Brando family. You three can call me Rudolph."

Although the old man was polite, Keltes felt like he was facing a powerful enemy.

Brando, among the vampire clans, is the only pure-blood clan with a true ancestor-level strongman.

Although the group has withered, each one is extremely powerful and cannot be compared to ordinary vampires.

They even call themselves blood descendants in order to distinguish themselves from other miscellaneous ethnic groups.

The Holy Light surged from the Knight Commander's body, and he got ready to attack: "The Brando family, if they are the ones behind the plan, everything makes sense."

Emily stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Wright's clothes, breathing quickly.

"Light, I feel bad."

"Huh? How come?"

Wright reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist and found that the magic power fluctuations in her body were extremely unstable. Even the sealed power of the witch became active.

"Is it possible..."

Wright looked at Rudolph and thought, is this old man also a witch?

No, maybe the other party has some connection with other witches, which caused the riot of Emily's witch power.

Circles of holy light enveloped Emily. Wright suppressed the witch's power and patted the knight commander on the shoulder.

"Keep an eye on her, this opponent is not something you can handle."

Rudolph couldn't help but feel a little wary when he saw Wright coming out.

"I don't mean to offend His Highness the Holy Sin, but the black-gold blood-weeping sword in His Highness's hand is a treasure that my young lady thinks about day and night.

I wonder if I can endure the pain and give up my love this time?

The Brando family will definitely remember today's kindness and offer a bargaining chip that the Holy Light Church cannot refuse. "

Wright shook his arms without raising his head: "Why spend money to buy something that can be robbed? What's more, we are already enemies. It can be said that we have both fame and fortune."

Seeing this, Rudolph slowly raised the crutch in his hand, his eyes gradually turning blood red.

"In this case, I have no choice but to take offense."

Wright also rarely took a fighting stance: "You didn't run away, but came towards me instead?

Then let’s do some activities after a long absence. "