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Chapter 252 An unexpected surprise, the Pope’s declaration

Qilin raised his right paw and easily covered the sky of the castle.

The nearly two-hundred-meter-high barrier was like a perfect cat-catching ball on the center of Qilin's right paw.

Russell, who was controlling Qilin, flashed his eyes, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was holding a wooden wand that was maintained without any cracks. It looked like it was made of purple fir.

"Annihilation Technique!"

A red light as thick as a bucket shot towards Russell, as fast as lightning, and hit the Qilin wrapped around Russell.

The blue lightning and red witchcraft reacted violently, and the scattered heterochromatic energy shattered the surrounding land.

The dust was flying, blocking everyone's view.

The barrier protecting the castle was also shaken to the point of collapse by the aftermath of the two energies.

"One of the two wizards, the dark wizard, Basola Merlin?" Russell looked at the woman whose cloak was blown off by the wind with some surprise.

"Is she actually a woman? It's interesting."

Couldn't the legendary Merlin twins be both women?

Russell was expressionless, feeling that he had been deceived by the dead wizard.

Within the barrier, the white-robed Merlin wizard was hanging over everyone in the Emerald Society.

"Everyone, gather in the secret room of the castle. Hurry!" Merlin in white robe shouted sharply, and everyone below him immediately came to their senses and ran towards the castle in a rolling and crawling manner.

"Tsk, are you playing space magic in front of me? You simply don't take me seriously."

The white-robed Merlin trembled and waved his wand with his right hand, and a six-pointed star formation immediately appeared at his feet.

The magic circle emitted white light and enveloped her in an instant.

The corners of the white-robed Merlin's mouth raised a relaxed smile. The teleportation magic had been cast, and she was already invincible!

"puff--"

A hand passed through the white light of the magic circle and pressed on her chest with fierce force before her figure faded.

Then the magic circle disappeared, and the white-robed Gloria Merlin staggered around Basola Merlin, coughing blood.

She looked at Russell who had lost his right arm in disbelief. She was surprised at Russell's speed and annoyed at her own carelessness.

"Sister!" Basola quickly supported Gloria. She looked down and found that a man's forearm had been inserted into her sister's chest.

"Sister!!" Basola's eyes turned red instantly. She turned her head and looked at Russell hatefully, "Russell!"

She raised her wand, and the red energy gathered on it almost distorted the entire space.

Russell stood in the air and looked at them calmly.

Gloria's pupils shrank and she slowly lowered her head. Russell's right forearm actually melted into her body like wax.

"Basola, hurry up -" before she could finish her words, her eyes suddenly rolled inward three times.

When the pupils were fixed in the center of the eye sockets again, the look in Russell's eyes had turned into incomparable enthusiasm and respect.

Then, Gloria set her sights on the defenseless Basola's back.

"Go to hell - uh..." The hatred in Basola's eyes that was as lush as summer wood was shattered by the sharp pain in his chest.

The fragmented eyes were like damaged leaves in the autumn wind, hanging down to the chest desolately and feebly.

There, a white arm that she was very familiar with and that she often rested on at night was covered in blood.

"elder sister……"

Russell restored his right arm to its original state.

The path to immortality was in sight, and he didn't have much time to waste on collecting secret techniques.

This is when the Vampire Art·Control comes in handy.

The descendants of Merlin, the archmage who followed King Arthur back then, the knowledge in their heads accounts for almost one-third of the Emerald Society's total knowledge reserves.

Being accepted as a servant and directly reading the memories in the brain is much faster than torture to extract a confession.

The castle's barrier and the giant beast Qilin outside dispersed at the same time, and the two Merlin sisters, who had recovered as before, knelt on one knee in front of Russell.

"Master, your servants are at your service."

"Purge the useless people in the castle and make the remaining ones your own."

"As ordered."

In the castle, everyone from the Emerald Society was cheering after surviving the disaster.

That terrifying beast spirit disappeared!

The two Lord Merlins have won!

They spontaneously flocked to the castle gate, adjusting their clothes as they walked.

Lord Merlin has always lived in a mysterious secret realm and rarely comes out to meet ordinary members like them.

There was a pilgrimage look on their faces.

The closed castle door slowly opened, and Gloria and Basola stood side by side, sent into the dim castle by the moonlight. "My Lord Merlin, the wizard's power is unparalleled!"

This group of self-proclaimed truth seekers sang in the manner of believers’ hymns.

However, what responded to them was only the radiating energy of death.

"The Lord needs useful people." Gloria repeated her mission.

"But this group of knowledge replicators will only waste the blood of the master." Basola continued.

The slaughtered wizards howled in despair.

They never imagined that the person who came to rescue them would eventually come to kill them.

They did not surrender and should not be treated this way.

Amid the tones of death, there are occasionally one or two incongruous questioning voices.

The two Merlin ladies were like superb players, turning these discordant tones into normal in an instant.

After twenty breaths, the sound of dripping blood becomes the final aftertaste of the performance here.

"The secret keeper here is still useful." Basola said, and then stepped into the pool of blood.

"pat, pat..."

The spattered blood splashed onto the whites of the eyes of the dead man, then slid down the twisted facial muscles, fell into the blood stream, and turned into the withering notes of life again.

"Coincidentally, the secret keepers here are all survivors of the original witch." Gloria's fair and beautiful face revealed a charming smile.

Barora frowned, she turned her head, and her red hair spread out.

She is also very beautiful, but her face is like an ice cube. The first thing people tend to think of is death, not the vitality like Gloria.

"Don't presume to speculate on your master's hobbies, sister. This is a warning from someone close to you."

Gloria laughed, and the blood stained the holy white robe like scattered maple leaves.

"I just want to share the master's worries. Anyone can be the master's slave, but it's best to be a maid, right?"

Basola was lost in thought and finally nodded.

ten minutes later.

Russell sat in the castle in the fresh air.

The place is filled with the smell of spices, and the warm yellow electric light makes the skin of the witches in the room ambiguous.

Russell turned a blind eye, he was reading with relish.

At the same time, he was doing two things, absorbing the secret and ancient knowledge from the mind of the newly accepted maid.

"Gloria, Basola." Russell put down the book he was reading, raised his head and said, "Well done."

"Your will, our honor." The two sisters responded with joy on their faces.

"Continue clearing the other castles."

"Yes."

……

City of St. Monroe.

Pope Hermer Augustus sat around a round table with three cardinals.

"The wizards are all useless, and they allowed that devil from the East to be so unscrupulous!"

"And they haven't asked us for help yet. Are we going to negotiate terms with them at this critical moment?"

Helmer's face looked very ugly.

None of the news coming from the wizard branch was good.

What worries him most is that from beginning to end, the wizards seem to have been wiped out by a big hidden hand.

He didn't get the news of Russell's action at all!

The enemy's methods are still unknown!

"A message to all paladins and priests——" Helmer knew that he had to stand up to boost morale.

Otherwise, an invisible demon will become everyone's nightmare.

"We will definitely implement God's will and resolutely eliminate the demons from the east outside the Holy City."

"We will protect every superpower in this land, as long as he has not committed blasphemy before."

“The glory of God will not diminish, everything is a test for us from the Lord!”

The red archbishops all stood up and made prayer gestures with their hands, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

　Death

　　

　

(End of this chapter)