Secretary of the Devil's Castle

Fatalia's delicate powder fists fell on Leo like a torrential rain, each punch hit Leo's power point just right to prevent his resistance, each punch deeply imprinted like a heavy hammer On Leo's muscles.

Just like that, Fatalia's set of combined punches stunned Leo directly, and the long sword in her hand was already out of her hand.

Finally, Fatalia grabs Leo's right wrist and throws Leo hard to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

She let out a long breath, and reached out to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

Leo lying on the ground was unconscious.

Chapter 15 Inquiry into the Light

"The victory is divided!"

Seeing that Leo was in a coma, Teacher Bella waved her hand to announce the end of the battle, and then ran over to observe Leo's situation. Fatalia rubbed her hands and walked over, saying calmly: "Don't worry, Bella Teacher, I don’t attack hard, Leo will be in pain for a while at most, and he will recover soon, a third-tier fighter can be tough.”

"Cough cough!"

As soon as the words fell, Leo suddenly coughed twice, opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously supported himself and wanted to sit up, but when he saw Teacher Bella and Fatalia, he lay back on the ground again, and then took a deep breath, brewing For a long time, he said with some melancholy: "It really hurts..."

"Is that how you feel?"

Fatalia crossed her arms and looked down at Leo condescendingly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Leo grinned, and stretched out his hand to Fatalia, "Not really, after all, you are really strong, Fatalia."

"Maybe it's because I work harder."

Fatalia understood what Leo meant, so she took Leo's hand and pulled him up from the ground, "But I didn't expect you to wake up after lying down for so few seconds, I thought you would at least sleep for a while .”

"Well, maybe it's because I'm used to being beaten by my old man. It's not finished every time I don't get knocked out. I have resistance."

Leo bared his teeth and said cheerfully, then rubbed his face again, "One more thing, Fatalia, can you not slap your face next time?"

Fatalia spread her hands decisively, shook her head and said, "No, in terms of efficiency, attacking the head is the fastest way to lose combat effectiveness."

"Ah, that's really bad luck." Leo smiled wryly again and shook his head, then waved to Elisha who was standing in the "audience seat", indicating that he was fine, and then showed embarrassment to Teacher Bella "I'm sorry, Teacher Bella, although I'm pretty good at playing, but from a teaching point of view, it should be difficult to meet the requirements, right?"

Teacher Bella sighed and said helplessly: "Forget it, the combat experience of the two of you is far superior to that of your peers, and if I talk too much, it will affect your own performance. I am starting to wonder why you come to school here gone."

"Ah ha ha……"

Leo fooled it with an awkward smile, but Fatalia didn't say a word.

Simply Bella didn't have the habit of asking the bottom line, so she waved her hand to signal that they could go to rest.

"Your Highness, please don't fight in such a reckless way next time!"

Elisha immediately came up to meet him, and walked around Leo a few times anxiously to observe whether he was injured. Leo patted Elisha on the shoulder disapprovingly, "Don't worry, don't worry, anyway. It’s just a discussion.”

On the side, Favna has already put on the robe for Fatalia, turned it into a barrel man again, and tidied up the neckline. Fatalia looked at Elisha and said, "I thought you would treat me Getting angry."

Elisha curled his mouth and said disdainfully, "Although I really don't like you, I'm not so ignorant."

Fatalia raised her eyebrows and was about to say something, but suddenly staggered and almost fell.

Marian, who pounced on Fatalia, was even more excited than Fatalia who won the sparring, "Praise the Holy Light, Fatalia, you are too handsome! That set of punches is really neat!"

"In short, you come down first and then talk."

Fatalia patted the arm on her shoulder helplessly, but Marian quickly shook her head, "Don't...wow!"

Favna made a move and tore her off.

Fatalia tidied up the messed up clothes again, and looked at the two with some surprise: she always felt that when Marian was involved, Favna was more active than usual.

"Miss Marianne?"

Teacher Bella's voice came from the other side. It was obvious that the second scene was about to start, which was also Marianne's.

"Oh? So fast? Isn't it..."

Marianne stared, and then sighed in disappointment. She raised her face and looked at Fatalia weakly, "Fatalia, give me a boost."

Fatalia was taken aback for a moment, then touched her chin and thought for a while, then stretched out a thumb and said, "Come on."

Marianne: "So perfunctory!"

Watching Marian's back pass through the crowd, Fatalia shifted her gaze to the others, "Patty, who are you competing with?"

"Huh? Me?"

Patty was startled, both ponytails twitched, she pointed her fingers a little shyly and said, "It's Mr. Elisha."

"Elisha?"

Fatalia raised her eyebrows, and looked at the handsome man with light blue hair standing beside Leo in surprise.

She didn't expect that there would be internal fighting besides Leo and her at all-but it's normal to think about it a little bit, after all, there are only 20 people in the special class, and Favna was excluded for special reasons. So the probability of their group meeting each other is quite high.

"I'm too lazy to say the rules again, both parties are ready!"

As Teacher Bella's voice sounded, everyone's attention was shifted to Marianne and the other person in the field.

Marianne was wearing a white robe and looked very arrogant, while the ordinary nobleman opposite her was holding the spear in his hand with a solemn expression.

"This one is nothing to watch."

Fatalia looked at the two with her arms crossed, and said flatly, "The difference in strength is too great."

"You're right to say that, that guy is really unlucky."

With a smile on his face, Leo sat cross-legged on the ground.

"start!"

Marianne was still looking at the person across from him leisurely, while the unlucky kid had a nervous expression on his face, as if he was going to let Marianne take the initiative to attack.

But it's a pity that he waited and waited but didn't wait for this moment.

Forced to do so, he swallowed with difficulty, then silently cheered himself up in his heart, and began to approach Marianne.

Seeing him approaching, Marianne twitched her mouth, spread her arms and said arrogantly: "Hey! Did you choose to approach me instead of admitting defeat? Knowing that you and I are very different in strength, do you still choose to approach me?"

The steps are gradually steady, and the young man's eyes are gradually determined, "How can you find hope of winning if you don't approach you? There is no inevitable defeat in the world."

"In that case, let's get closer."

As she said that, Marian also took the initiative to walk towards him.

Fatalia, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, touched her chin, not knowing why she always had a strange sense of déjà vu.

While Fatalia was struggling, Marianne had already reached a very dangerous distance.

The young man narrowed his eyes, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Marian like a poisonous snake, and Marian also made a move at this moment, she directly took out a wooden shackle from under the robe and sent the spear to him first. The hammer opened, and then the chain on the shackle was tightly wrapped around the gun body.

Marianne raised a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and then stretched out her hand. The young man staggered, and the spear came out. At this time, Marianne also gave up the cheek in his hand, and strode forward with a lunge, his fists gathered holy light, It illuminated the frightened eyes of the youth.

"what--!"

The rest of the scene can only be described as brutal.

After a while, Marian let go of the young man with a bruised nose, patted the dust on his hands and walked away in satisfaction, "Oh, it's been a long time since I vented like this."

This ending is not unexpected. After all, St. Marianne Agnes is the only fourth-order in the special class that can be equal to Fatalia, and the Holy Light, which believes in magic, has a special effect of restraining everything. Under the circumstances, even Fatalia dare not say that she will win without using her power of despair and gluttony. In terms of talent, Marianne, as a saint, is no worse than Fatalia.

But compared to this, it is another thing to attract Fatalia's attention.

Fatalia's line of sight is almost subconsciously chasing the holy light in Marianne's hand, her spirit of inquiry is not weak, not to mention that if she can understand the almost blank belief magic system in the empire, it will be very helpful to her. The research on the basics of magic must surely reach a higher level.

"I'm back, Fatalia! Huh? What are you looking at?"

Marianne walked to Fatalia's side with a smile, but found that the eyes of the succubus had been chasing other things. She followed Fatalia's gaze, and suddenly said with a shy and strange expression: "Fatalia, I didn't expect you to be controlled by hand, but don't look at it so openly before you tell me, it's quite embarrassing."

The corner of Fatalia's mouth twitched, and she decisively struck Marian's forehead with a knife, "What are you thinking? I'm just curious about the Holy Light."

"Oops! You knock on my head all day, don't knock my brain full of wisdom!"

Marianne covered her head and said in dissatisfaction, but how many of these dissatisfactions are due to Fatalia hitting her head, and how many of these dissatisfaction are because Fatalia only showed interest in the Holy Light is unknown. What's so curious about things? Isn't it something similar to magic power?"

"The difference is huge."

Fatalia shook her head and didn't explain much.

There is a huge difference between the energy and magic power of holy light, which originates from belief magic. The most obvious point is that it can launch belief spells, and it is impossible to produce them naturally. If they want to be born, they must rely on human intervention. The main source of interference is the mind, and at the same time, energy such as Holy Light has a special restraint effect on magic power, and depending on the belief in magic, the restraint for certain things will also be different. For Holy Light, which is equal to all things , there is no enhanced restraint for certain things, but a unified restraint effect for all things - assuming a fixed value of 120, then using magic power to attack Holy Light will cause [-] points of damage, using Holy Light to attack magic power But it will cause [-] points of damage, and the same is true for other faith magic.

It is the belief in magic, the unreasonable restraint of other magic, that gives these sects the power to develop magnificently, but at the same time, it will inevitably attract the attention of others. Fatalia and the Cairns Empire are among them one.

But right now, Fatalia is in the City of Holy Light. It can be said that the streets are full of samples of belief in magic, and Marianne, who is a saint, cherishes it very much!

Thinking of this, Fatalia couldn't help looking at Marian with a little more fiery eyes, which made Marian lower her head shyly.

After thinking for a moment, Fatalia said to Marian, "Marian, can you show me your holy light?"

"Huh? What a strange request."

Marianne was a little puzzled, but she nodded and said, "Although I don't know why, it's ok. Do you want to watch it now?"

Fatalia nodded solemnly, and then added: "It's best to see now, but I still hope that you can let me study more when you have time."

"No problem, these are small things."

As she said that, Marian stretched out her hand and said proudly, "Let there be light!"

Then, the holy light bloomed in her hands, illuminating everything around her.

Fatalia looked at the ball of light in Marianne's hand in a daze: "It's so beautiful..."

As a living body, even a demon can easily feel warmth and some kind of motivation from the holy light. The light of justice almost dilutes the natural ferocity and inferiority of the demon. Fatalia is instinctively attracted by the holy light .

However, this kind of attraction is only suggestive, and it is not enough to shake Fatalia's mind. She just pushed her glasses and observed the holy light in Marian's hand seriously. In the perspective, dazzling data floated on the glasses, and these data were quickly stored, only to be summarized by Fatalia later.

All kinds of data are recorded by the glasses, but this is not enough, Fatalia needs more data.

After making up her mind, Fatalia reached out and touched the mass of holy light. She could only feel a little warmth, but there was no entity, which was similar to magic power.

Swallowing, she began to try to use magic power to stimulate this holy light.

First of all, it came from the natural magic power free in the air, but it didn't play any special role.

Then, Fatalia began to inject the magic power extracted from her body.

In just a moment, the holy light fluctuated violently like boiling water. Marianne exclaimed and threw it on the ground. The holy light uncontrollably transformed into a holy flame and burned. A pit with a diameter of [-] centimeters was burned out on the ground.

Fatalia and Marianne stared at the pothole on the ground dumbfounded.

At the same time, in the Pope's Palace.

The wise and benevolent pope, St. Baron VII, had just finished his service. He felt something in his heart and looked up at the holy pyroxene in front of him. A black ominous color spread on the pure white pyroxene.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Chapter No.16 The Mystery of the Holy Light

If considered with ordinary concepts, the gods are naturally supreme.

They are powerful, perfect, omnipotent, and bestow blessings on all beings, even evil gods.

But some people know that above the gods, there is another indescribably great existence, and that is the abyss.

Unlike the gods, the abyss will not actively reveal its power. It is like a stupid creature with only instincts. Only external stimuli can cause it to respond, and those creatures that cause it to respond will be selected. If If you are lucky, you can exchange the power of the abyss in an equivalent exchange, just like what Fatalia did. If you are unlucky, you will be directly eroded by the abyss and turned into a frantic monster.

The dangers of the abyss have been well known since the history of history, but the number of times the abyss has come is too small, so it has not spread widely. Only a few people know about it, and Baron VII is naturally one of these few people. .

At the same time, he is also very clear that the holy light comes from the power of the gods, which is very different from ordinary magic power. This is especially true for the pyroxene that marks Marianne's state in front of him. Does the holy light directly come from the gods? It will be easily eroded by other powers, unless the source of that power is a higher existence than the God of Holy Light.

In this world, only the abyss is eligible, and it happens that there is such a lucky person in the city who is blessed by the abyss, Fatalia Keynes, one of the great sins.

what happens?That princess has been corrupted by desire, is she going to make a big news in the City of Holy Light?When she first arrived a few days ago, there was no abnormality. How did it change so quickly?

The pope, who had experienced countless storms and storms, subconsciously became nervous. He stared at the polluted pyroxene, and the stains on the pyroxene disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Baron VII: ...?

Although he doesn't know exactly what happened, but even if Pyroxene returns to normal, he can't relax his vigilance. He must find out what happened to Marianne. If there is something wrong with the saint, he, the Pope, will be guilty of a great crime!