LAN and Yue Xi acted simultaneously. The chains of order transformed from the divine power were used by LAN as whips to gently roll up Huang Yue Qing, and the pale flaming whip that came again shattered into countless sparks at the tip of Yue Xi's foot. The ice-blue figure rose and fell lightly over countless bones and reached the foot of the mountain.
LAN stretched out his left hand to lift up Huang Yueqing, who was about to pay his respects. His right hand was drawn into his sleeve and clenched into a fist, and his crystallized fingertips were completely hidden in his palm. "Go and rest. I'm here."
"LAN..." Huang Yueqing sharp-eyed his hidden right hand, "yours..."
"It doesn't matter." LAN smiled gently, catching a glimpse of the Pope's solemn and tense expression, several priests cast various sacred spells down the city under his command. "This won't go on, Your Holiness."
"Do you have any suggestions?" The Pope retorted.
"Groups, six people, all use 'Hall of Radiance'!" LAN said, "The Hall of Radiance is the only large-scale spell cast by a priest before becoming a priest. For normal people, it restores physical strength, but for the undead, it is the opposite. Not only does it weaken their attack power, but it is lethal.
With a nod from the Pope, the priests did as they said, "Sith Priest, let's keep an eye on the city gate."
Seeing that the most effective forces at the moment were in place, LAN lifted up the extremely exhausted Anita beside him and cast divine spells one after another. No matter how strong Anita was, she had her moments of exhaustion.
"Your Majesty, please arrange for the soldiers to line up in the city and rest on the spot. If the priests on the city tower are exhausted, please prepare to go out and fight." To everyone's surprise, it was the demonic general Lanlan who made this statement. Ferrad.
While everyone was hesitating whether to do as she said, LAN spoke, "Your Majesty, if you trust me, send an army to General Firard! It is not too late to take back command when it is confirmed that the demons are in a hostile position."
"This..." Still hesitating, after all, the impression of the demons is just too bad, "All right! Then the army will be commanded by General Ferad!"
"Lanlan," Ferrad nodded gratefully to LAN, and LAN had made such a suggestion because he knew Lanlan. Ferad knew that this half-demon girl, who was determined to climb up, had an unusual hatred for the undead, and even if the demons were really on an opposing side, she wouldn't make much effort for the alliance between the demons and the undead.
Let Gasiah take Anita to rest, and LAN returned to the city tower once again, just to meet the returning Moon Xizi.
"The situation is not good." Yue Xi's expression was somewhat heavy. "The previous vanguard can be cleared, and those behind... The priest is completely out of use..."
"Why?" LAN was somewhat puzzled. For the undead, the priest was the most lethal profession.
"Have you ever seen a spirit carrying sacred power?" " Yue Xi looked at LAN. "I'll be able to see it soon. I wonder what method they have used to make death coexist with the divine... This time the undead seem to have the support of one of the seven gods..."
"Lilith?" LAN frowned. How many of these undead would have to die in hand-to-hand combat to be wiped out completely.
"It won't be hers. You and I are here. She won't do such a thing in her territory at this time," thought Yuexi. "I'm more worried about Mephisto.Pheles. You know, the war is about to begin. Cangshuo on Lilith's side is really busy at the moment."
"Brother, you go back. I have Fei. It's all right." LAN said, "Besides, I won't die... Isn't it?" The more it is said, the more worrying it is, because it means that LAN himself is not sure if he will still be able to live like a human being in the end.
"..." Persuasion is always ineffective. What LAN has decided is usually unchangeable. On this point, Yue Xi is very clear. "Promise me not to die where I can't see..."
"Brother!" LAN looked very helpless. "I'm not necessarily going to die." The once gentle smile now looked extremely sad.
"That's true." The words always sound nice, but both Yue Xi and LAN knew in their hearts that if they wanted to go back to the beginning and let LAN go back to his light-haired brother, it would have become an unattainable thing, and death would be the only ending.
An easy silence, and then the night comes in the silence.
The priests and priests on the walls were so exhausted that they were sitting in groups in the corners to rest, but outside the door, the spirits did not need to rest, yet they did not attack, as if waiting for something, and in their empty eyes there was dark green soul fire.
LAN stood motionless, his bright eyes looking down at the quiet souls below, against the overwhelming white bones, and in the distance, the sacred milky glow.
"Go back and rest, mages, they won't attack again in the first half of the night." LAN said inwardly, then led the way down the city tower. "LAN LAN, march out of the city to meet the enemy in the second half of the night and make sure to wait until dawn."
"LAN, take care of yourself." Lanlan. Ferrard looked at the tired LAN with concern. "Take care of yourself." Perhaps she really cared about LAN from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't know about LAN's condition, especially about his health.
LAN returned to his residence. After leaving the temple, he had been staying in Shafinas' tavern. Pushing open the door, he saw Anita sitting on the bed. "Aren't you going to rest yet?" " He asked casually, and suddenly felt very tired.
"LAN, hold me." Anita's strange voice fell calmly into his ears. The girl had no power to investigate how much the word "hold me" meant. She just felt confused all of a sudden, perhaps because of the appearance of Anna Hilia, perhaps because she knew the secret of LAN's body.
"Annie?" LAN called the girl's name, his voice a little hoarse.
"Hold me." With an unusually firm tone, Anita simply wrapped around LAN's arm like a snake.
Chiba robes fell to the ground one by one, each layer as transparent as a cicada's wing, under the manipulation of Anita's nimble hands, and then the girl's tulle pajamas also fell to the ground, and she kissed LAN's lips, from cold to hot.
"Anne..." Are you sure... ?" LAN confirmed again.
"Sure." The awkward kiss didn't stop with the reply.
LAN laughed, a warm smile with a touch of cunning, reaching out to embrace Anita's slender waist, and at the same moment, the faint kiss turned into a deep one with a hint of wildness and plunder. Just one kiss was enough to catch Anita off guard.
3. Through thick and thin.
LAN's kisses slipped from Anita's graceful neck to her firm peaks and to her flat tummy, each rise and fall bringing the girl a shuddering thrill.
"Don't stop..." Anita Talia's dreamy words, her fingers tightly grasping the sheet, her fingertips pale from too much force, her perfect body curved more perfectly to fit LAN's passionate kiss and caress.
LAN gasped a little, and his last will crumbled in the girl's murmur... There is nothing else in consciousness but madness, and reason only comes back for a stroll when it encounters that thin film.
At dawn, LAN opened his eyes, Chiba's robe was casually folded up, and he put back on his moon-white ritual robe. The room was in a mess, but there was no time to tidy it up. Looking at the mottled bloodstains on the sheet, he bent down and gave a faint kiss on the forehead of the sleeping Anita, then pulled the thin quilt and covered her.
"What happened to Anne last night, did it? !" As soon as I stepped out, I met Yuexi's almost teasing inquiry.
"Um." Recalling the night of madness, LAN still felt a bit reluctant, perhaps because of shyness, Anita's suppressed moans made him unable to restrain himself from asking her again and again.
Yue Xi smiled gently. He was very optimistic about Anita. After all, LAN had come this far largely because of love, and it should be a good thing for him to find another home for love.
Looking up at the hazy sky, LAN took several deep breaths in a row to calm herself down. "Let's go and have a look at the city gate." He took two steps and found that Yue Xi didn't catch up. "Brother?"
"I'm leaving." "I'm here to say goodbye," said Yuexi as calmly as possible.
"Yeah, you can't help either according to the 'Order Pact'." LAN said it cleverly, "The Alliance war is coming soon. Lilith has always fought against six at once. This time, Qing and I won't go back. There might not be enough manpower." Knowing that Yue Xi was worried about him, he said that leaving had nothing to do with him, which was a kind of disguised way of telling Yue Xi not to worry.
"Yeah." Reply as if you were really not worried, a kind falsehood. Reaching out and handing LAN an ice-blue light ball, "Take it with you and I'll know when you're in danger."
"All right, brother." LAN pressed the light ball into his chest and watched Yue Xi rise slowly into the sky.
Goodbye, brother, LAN said in his heart, his eyelashes lowered, his fingers flipped, and the light ball that had sunk into his chest pulled out again, "Fei." Calling out the name of the shadow, "This one, you keep."
"Wasn't that given to you by Xilan?" The boy, who had the same appearance, did not reach out his hand because he was puzzled.
"Take it. You must also keep the covenant of order. If I do something wrong, you can inform your brother as well." "LAN said casually.
Fei hesitated for a moment and took the light ball.
A faint trace of compassion flashed in LAN's eyes, and his smile remained as bright as the morning sun.
The city gate had fallen, and it was very lively outside the city at this moment. To say it was lively was obviously too irresponsible and too rash. To be precise, it should be a horrific scene, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with corpses strewn everywhere. Among these corpses, about five thousand are their own, and the rest belong to the dead.
"The situation is far from optimistic!" Lanlan, seeing LAN reappear, couldn't help complaining, "consumed nearly 80,000 of their lower skeletons, but sent them 5,000 of their higher zombies."
The priests stood on the wall again, and sacred spells were cast one after another, but it was clearly impossible for them to hold out until evening today.
"Did you not burn the body?" LAN frowned slightly. "You must not have forgotten the special corpse burning powder of the demons?"
LAN LAN gave a wry smile, "Do you think I can't think of it? Those things are given by the military. I have enough to burn a hundred corpses, and that would be quite good! These skeletons buried their own ribs in the ground, and the unburned corpses were quickly transformed into undead!"
"The Nemesis must be destroyed." LAN's clear gaze swept around. "Where's your deputy general?"
Anna went to bed. It was all thanks to her at night. "The dark spells have little effect on the undead. Anna and I can only use them to enhance our own defense. We are no different from these soldiers and can only rely on hand-to-hand combat," Lanlan explained.
"She can't use elemental magic like you do, can she?" LAN was stunned for a moment.
"Have you heard the story of the Son of God?" Lanlan suddenly asked, seeing LAN nod, she smiled slightly, "Actually Anna is the true Son of God, and Anne is the twin that the devil wants to tempt."
LAN remained silent and just waited for LAN LAN to continue.
"As a result, the true son of God, Anna, was bewitched and Anne took her place as the true son of God." LAN LAN smiled sorrowfully, "Like Garcia, he has a sister, you know?" And not really for LAN to answer, he went on, "Though not twin, that girl, like Anne, has taken the place of the position and honor that Gasiah should have in the demon race."
"Gasiah doesn't need the demons anymore." LAN said indifferently, "Just as Anne no longer needs to care about which side she should stand on."
"LAN..." Lanlan hesitated, and some words couldn't be spoken.
"Huh?"
"Evening... Don't let Anne into your room..." Lanlan said and turned away.
LAN looked rather bewildered and did not take these words to heart until the evening when both Anna Hilia and Anita Talia appeared and he saw Anna Hilia's smile with a hint of meaning, he finally understood.
It's really not willing to fall behind! While marveling at his own good fortune in love, he was also somewhat hesitant. Why, after understanding the meaning of those words, did he think about how to get rid of Anastalia instead of how to reject her? Logically speaking, he wasn't such a philandering person!
Recalling the charm of last night, LAN's gentle smile was suddenly mixed with something else...