Chapter 176 The power of time, you are the body of the great witch!
"Is this news...reliable?"

Lamia felt that she had asked a very stupid question.

Since Deya has already said this, it means that the intelligence is absolutely reliable.

Deya still gave Lamia affirmation: "The news is absolutely correct. My family also has a history of 400 years. We may not have any roots in England, but in Sussetani, the Cavendish family still has its own power."

After a pause, he continued, "...When the Patriarch of England led his army to the Third Cathedral, both the Cavendish family, the Dukes of Sussetani, and His Majesty the King, sent spies to investigate the intelligence."

The information that Deya received was just sent from Cavendish Territory. This information must have been confirmed by the Cavendish family before they dared to tell Deya.

Deya's words made the atmosphere a little heavy.

Mavis sat on the chair, she changed her sitting posture, revealing a thoughtful look: "Tsk, England's 50,000 elite troops are definitely not weak.

Even a nine-ring spell would not be able to kill these 5 elite troops and numerous six-ring and seven-ring masters in one go."

The other side of Mavis is the Lord of the White Tower of the Nine-Ring Tower, so she is qualified to say such words.

Deya also nodded slowly.

He had seen his teacher use the Nine Rings Magic with his own eyes.

Although that kind of magic is powerful, it is impossible to kill 5 people at once.

Even magic like meteorites falling from the sky could not wipe out an army of 50,000 people. You have to know that Inglo's army is not made up of ordinary people. They must be led by high-ranking cavalry generals, and they may even be extraordinary professionals themselves.

In this situation, the entire army was wiped out directly, and it is not an exaggeration to call it "divine punishment".

In terms of power, this is definitely more powerful than the nine-ring spell.

Everyone's eyes turned to Patricia.

If we were to name the person who is most familiar with the Goddess of Dawn and the Goddess of Dark Moon, it would be this puppet lady.

Patricia frowned and thought hard.

Time passed by minute by minute, and just when everyone thought Patricia couldn't explain it, Miss Doll suddenly said, "This is an opportunity!"

Everyone looked puzzled, wondering why Patricia said that.

"This is a magic spell. I am sure that it must be a magic spell that exceeds the ninth ring. However, this magic spell is definitely not something that the Pope can use. This is a magic spell that can only be used with the permission of God."

Patricia suddenly said excitedly: "...The Goddess of Dawn would not agree to use this magic to make her believers kill each other, and She has already fallen."

Deya suddenly thought of what the Patriarch had written in the secret document.

For hundreds of years, Inglour has suspected that there is a magical artifact hidden in the Third Cathedral that can steal the power of God.

And what the Susaitani Church did this time almost proved this point.

I'm afraid that it was because of that artifact that Kirkadi II was able to destroy the English army in one fell swoop.

The high mass held in the Third Church every year must also be related to this artifact.

Deya thought so.

Patricia said anxiously: "The Dawn Church of Susetani paid a huge price. Didn't the intelligence say that both sides suffered losses?

Deya, this is an opportunity for you to go to the Third Cathedral now. The secret hidden by the Susaitani Church must be what I want you to find! "

"no!"

Before Deya could say anything, Lamia objected, "...I don't think so. This is too dangerous. What if it's a conspiracy by Pope Susetani? He was just waiting to see who would jump out first.

We should wait for a while, and it is best to let the royal family of Susetani test it. If it can eliminate the Dawn Church, the royal family will definitely be willing to do it."

Patricia said angrily: "Now is the best time. If we give up, the important item will be completely controlled by the other party and we will never be able to get it back. We should be brave now!"

Lamia and Patricia began to argue, just as they had when they first met.

Deya only felt a pain in his head.

Both of them have a point.

Lamia considers Deya's safety as her top priority, which is why she doesn't want Deya to take any risks.

Since Patricia said that the thing was so important, it was impossible for Deya to give up because he wanted to explore the secret and improve his strength.

Seeing that their quarrel was getting worse and worse, Deya interrupted them: "Okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment. Mavis, what do you think?"

The high elf girl sat in a dignified posture. She glanced at Deya and said, "I'm just a maid. My opinion is not important. You should decide for yourself."

Deya was speechless for a while, and Mavis also began to learn to shirk responsibility with words.

Deya is adventurous in character.

He can be very cowardly. For example, when his undead army was not large enough, he didn't even care about his own family and just wanted to accumulate a large army.

But when it is time to be brave, Deya is brave enough, because Patricia is right, sometimes you only have one chance, and if you miss it, you can only regret it.

You have to think about whether this is your only chance in this life!

After making the decision, Deya said, "I personally tend to go to the Third Church."

Patricia's face lit up with joy, while the witch looked a little unhappy.

However, this unhappiness was more because Deya chose to support Patricia instead of her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Deya is a man with a sharp mind. He can guess Lamia's thoughts, or rather, girls' thoughts.

He explained again: “However, we cannot just go to the third church carelessly. Instead, we must make all preparations and observe carefully when we are near the church.

Lamia, I know you are concerned about my safety, but Patricia has the ability to resurrect me, which is equivalent to giving me two lives. Even if I really encounter danger, I have a way to break through it. "

Patricia nodded immediately: "That's right, even if we really encounter danger, I can die for Deya once, Lamia, don't worry too much."

Seeing that Deya had found a reason and an excuse, Patricia also slowed down her tone, and Lamia's expression also improved a lot. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Since you need to prepare in advance, then give me at most three days to advance to the sixth ring. I will go with you. With me by your side, your safety will be better guaranteed."

Deya said gently: “Okay, then I’ll give you three days, I believe you will complete the promotion, Lamia.

But you should not be so anxious that you make mistakes in your promotion.”

Lamia nodded silently.

It is said to be three days, but this is only the longest time limit.

The duration of World Remembrance is random. It is possible that World Remembrance will end in one day or even a few hours in real time.

Deya looked at Mavis, who was wearing a white dress and barefoot, sitting upright on a chair, and said:
"You said the other one, she can help me to a limited extent. This time I want to seek her help. If I really encounter a crisis, I need the Lord of the White Tower to help."

Kirkadi II wiped out all the most elite troops and masters in England. Regardless of whether he had tried his best or not, regardless of whether both sides were injured, Deya had to make full preparations. Mavis did not speak, she just lowered her eyes slightly, appearing very quiet.

She is communicating with another self.

As they stayed on this island for longer, the part about the witch Mavis almost never appeared again because she was also cursed.

If exposed to this land for a long time, the Lord of the White Tower would probably degenerate to the seventh ring.

So Mavis now almost always appears as a saint, while the other her is completely silent.

After a while, Mavis opened her eyes and said, "She said she would help you, but her help is limited in time."

"As long as he is willing to help me, that's enough."

With the triple protection, Deya felt relieved. He could boldly go to the third church to see what was hidden there.

Patricia solemnly reminded: "Deya, don't forget to bring that bottle of divine thing. We may need it."

Deya nodded slowly, indicating that he knew.

He then said to the half-elf standing behind him: "Camille, you are not strong enough, so don't go with us. You stay here, and I will leave a part of the Undead Army for you.

If the coalition forces from other parishes in England arrive, try to see if you can defend the city. If you can't, give up and give your own life the top priority."

Deya still doesn't want to completely give up this golden city, mainly because he has not yet moved all the treasures here away.

He didn't know if he would have another chance to capture the city again.

So if we can defend this city, that would be the best, but if we can’t, then forget it.

Seeing that Deya valued his life so much, Camille was moved and said, "Lord Deya, I will do my best to complete your task."

"Ah."

Deya nodded in response. He thought for a moment and said to the Wood Elf Druid, "...Upton, you should stay in the Golden City as well. If you find something wrong, take Camille with you and leave."

Upton was about to speak, but he thought that he was now Deya's subordinate and should obey orders, so he nodded slowly and said, "Okay, since Lord Deya said so."

The way a group acts depends largely on how its leader acts.

Deya was a decisive man, and he immediately asked everyone to make preparations.

Lamia also found a quiet secret room and prepared to start her promotion.

Deya didn't have to wait too long. Two days later, the door of the secret room was slowly pushed open and Lamia walked out.

She walked step by step towards where Deya currently worked. Her appearance didn't seem to have changed at all, and her temperament was still as cool and quiet as before.

When Deya saw the witch, he could tell the result from her expression.

Deya smiled and said, "Successful?"

A faint smile appeared on the witch's delicate face: "Successful, I have now been promoted to the sixth ring."

When Deya was at level 0, the witch was at level 4.

When Deya was at level 2, the Witch was at level 5.

Now Deya has reached the fifth ring, and the witch has finally crossed the first important threshold of extraordinary professionals and became a sixth-ring warlock.

But in terms of promotion speed, Deya has been catching up with him. Lamia feels that perhaps Deya can reach the seventh ring earlier than her, or even the eighth ring.

"Congratulations, Lamia. What mythical power did you obtain?"

Deya said with a smile on his face.

He also asked the most important question. Only after knowing Lamia's mythical power could he make his plan more perfect.

Lamia didn't say anything, her aura suddenly changed, and her whole body was filled with demonic energy.

That kind of magic does not come from the enchanting charm, but Lamia herself seems to be inconsistent with the common sense of this world, and her existence seems very abrupt.

At the same time, behind Lamia, Deya saw a number of illusory clocks appear. These clocks included tall quartz clocks and small pocket watches. The time indicated by each clock was different, like a mirage of clocks.

Just by taking a glance, Deya even felt a vague and illusory distortion. That distortion came entirely from the human body's perception of external time.

Deya's expression became serious: "LaMia, what is this power?"

Lamia whispered, "This is my mythical power."

Deya thought about it carefully. He had never seen this kind of mythical power before, and had never even heard of it.

Is this the mythical power that belongs only to witches?

Lamia is called the Witch of Time, and this mythical power seems to be related to time.

Could it be that every witch has her own unique mythical power?
If this is true, then the group of witches is really special.

Just as Deya was thinking, someone answered his doubts: "This is the power of the great witch!"

Mavis came to the two of them at some point. At this moment, Mavis had a bright and refreshing smile, and spoke at a steady pace.

The faint smile on her face has endless charm, which can make men, women, young and old fall in love with her charm.

Even Deya looked dazed when he saw her.

This is the witch Mavis!
The witch Mavis said solemnly: "So you are the body of the great witch of this generation. You have to be careful, Lamia. If the people of the witch cult know your identity, they will do their best to kill you!"

"Big Witch? What on earth is that?"

Deya couldn't help but ask.

Lamia once said that she was the witch closest to the Great Witch, and there were even rumors that the leader of the Witch Cult was the Great Witch.

But Deya had no idea what this great witch was.

He first looked at Lamia, hoping she would explain.

Lamia's beautiful eyebrows trembled, and she said softly: "I said this to the Witch of Wish at that time just to scare her. I don't actually know what a great witch is."

Having said this, Lamia looked thoughtful.

She suddenly thought of the countless voices that had appeared in her mind some time ago. Could those voices be related to the great witch?

Since Lamia can't explain it, Mavis can only explain it.

Deya and Lamia both looked towards Mavis.

(End of this chapter)