Rejected the Demon’s Marriage Proposal Thousands of Times Chapter 26.2

Borrowing His Body (2)

Victor frowned and reached out to touch the inverted Y-shaped pendant hanging on his neck. It was much larger than ordinary pendants. He held it tightly with one hand. The upper part was densely inlaid with hollow crystal. This was his "staff".

Each mage had a staff of different shape according to his own preference. This inverted Y shape represented the symbol of the goddess of light. As the Holy Son, such a staff was very suitable for his identity.

Victor was the most talented of the Holy Son that came out for the trial. He had just become a four-star priest at the beginning of the year, so he was also the most targeted. He escaped who knew how many sneak attacks on the road here.

But the attack this time must have cost a lot. There was a four-star pastor in the group, and the rest were three-star pastors.

Victor clenched the staff tightly, but there was no tension on his face, and the corners of his mouth were very lightly curved, as if his lips were born like this.

"Do you really want to do this in the earl estate?" Victor asked lightly. "That four-star mage Ulysses Russell is here."

As soon as Victor said this, the attackers were stunned. According to their understanding, Victor was telling them that there was a four-star mage standing on his side. If they didn’t want to die here, they should get out.

To be honest, when he said so, they did begin to consider retreating.

But the development of things in the next second was completely outside of their expectations.

A gust of wind flew out from the door, pointing straight at Victor, who seemed to be prepared. He gently raised his hand and a white light flashed. The gust of wind disappeared after colliding with it.

Rothgarr stood in the shadows cast by the door, and an indifferent, even cold, voice rang from inside: "You guys can kill him."

Rothgarr's words were startling. The leader hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the four-star mage inside the door looked like he was going to be sitting on the sidelines, the leader immediately settled. He made a gesture with his hands, and his comrades surged forward to attack Victor.

Victor also didn't think that "Ulysses" would kindly let himself use his name to fool them, and he was immediately ready to fight back after the failed attempt.

The requirement of a Holy Son was to have pure light affinity, but other priests did not have this requirement. Some priests were not even good at using light spells, so for a while, in addition to the white light unique to light spells, other colors were also flashing among them.

Although this place was remote, such fierce fighting would soon attract attention, so the attackers wanted to end things quickly, and the spells they used were cunning and crafty.

Rothgarr just stood there watching, but it wasn’t like he didn't do anything.

For example, when Victor was getting the upper hand, he would suddenly throw a gust of wind to interrupt Victor's advantage.

Additionally, when one of the attackers was injured and fell down somewhere, he would add salt on the injury by cutting off the opponent's neck.

In short, he wanted to keep all these people behind.

As the number of attackers decreased, Victor's injuries became more and more serious.

His original white priest's uniform was torn and bloodstained. Excessive use of mental power had made his head swell and ache, but even if he knew that the second son of the duke was watching him, he couldn’t save the use of his mental power. The moment he let us guard down, he would immediately be seriously injured by the opponent.

Seeing that the assailants were reduced from eight to four, and the four-star priest at the head had been injured by him, he knew he could not continue like this.

If he didn’t escape now, who knew what the second son of the duke would do later.

Even though his heart was full of doubts, Victor was not ready to ask clearly now. Seeing an opportunity, he blocked the opponent's attack, deliberately jumped back and left the fight.

However, as soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, a fire dragon greeted him.

"Want to leave?"

Rothgarr's cold voice came from behind Victor, and when Victor turned around, he saw Rothgarr twisting off the head of the last living priest.

Victor had wanted to use "Ulysses" to contain the attackers, but as a result, he was defeated by them and was taken advantage of by "Ulysses".

The brutality of "Ulysses" exceeded Victor's imagination. Although his robes were torn, he stood upright and looked steadily at the man approaching him. "Why?"

Rothgarr snorted, then suddenly grabbed Victor by the shoulder and threw him back into the small building.

Then, with a light wave of his finger, the fire dragon "exploded" and pounced onto the fallen corpses, burning their clothes and hair. The fire element lost control and became a simple fire, continuing to crackle and burn up those corpses.

Afterwards, he walked into the small building.

Victor was dizzy due to the excessive use of mental power. In the battle just now, he also suffered a lot of injuries, the most serious of which was on his shoulder, which was a cut he had not been able to avoid due to the gust of Rothgarr's sneak attack.

He was thrown in by Rothgarr just now. He hadn’t stood steadily on his feet yet, and it took a while before he stood up again. He quietly watched Rothgarr walk in.

"Why?" Victor asked again.

Before he could receive an answer, "Ulysses" fell to the ground, and a black shadow seeped out from his body. When the black shadow took shape, fleshy wings spread out and took up almost all of the living room.

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