《A Wizard’s Secret》A Wizard's Secret
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The Divine Believer, the most pious Ascetic! In the past, even knowledgeable Great Wizards from large Spell Caster organizations would not know what a Divine Believer was.
However, ever since the royal family was defeated in the Polosi River and the purple gold crown was smashed, the words 'Divine Believer' had been repeated in many ears.
Therefore, they were all slightly shocked and did not dare to underestimate him when they heard the eighth prince's shout the name. Their expressions had grown grim.
Bonnet the Divine Believer was dressed in plain clothes and barefooted. He walked lightly on the air as if he was walking up a long ladder all the way to the top of the Imperial City, overlooking the entire city.
"God guides us to the path of light. Darkness will eventually be dispelled. No challenges will be able to stop God's glory!"
Bonnet's body radiated a dazzling white light in the air, making him appear extremely sacred. Flecks of white light seemed to fall down like raindrops from his body.
Hum… hum… hum...
These white lights seemed to be corrosive when they fell on the Runic Magic Circle. The seemingly powerless white lights had corroded the Runic Magic Circle layer after layer, and five layers of the Runic Magic Circle had been corroded in no time.
"Damn it, we can't let him continue to do that. Kill him!"
The Great Wizards on the Imperial City ramparts saw Bonnet melted and destroyed the Runic Magic Circle with its peculiar light in such an effortless manner. They could no longer sit still and remain indifferent about it.
"Yes, we have to act now. We mustn't let him destroy the Runic Magic Circle!"
The Runic Magic Circle was the most important barrier for the Imperial City. If they lost this barrier, a large portion of the Imperial City would be destroyed even if they won the battle. This was something that no one wanted to see.
After all, the Kingdom of Blackmoon had existed for a long time, and its history was no worse than any Spell Castre organization. The Imperial City was the symbol of the entire Kingdom of Blackmoon. If it were destroyed, it would be a great blow to the entire Spell Caster world.
Therefore, it was necessary to stop Bonnet and save Imperial City's barrier.
Hoo…
A gust of wind surged as forty or so Great Wizards cast their Spells. Multi-colored Wizard Hearts rose behind them, making the sky shine colorfully.
Boom!
Suddenly, the spells erupted and the entire sky darkened. Gales, flames, ice, and countless spells roared toward Bonnet like waves crashing against one another.
Bonnet remained indifferent, but his body emitted more white light that turned into a rain of light that and melted the Runic Magic Circle below.
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He opened his eyes a little only when the strong winds swept past. He said calmly, "God's power is everywhere. People who are devout to God, don't be afraid. Evil cannot harm God's most devout believers!"
The expression on Bonnet's face seemed to become more pious than before, and the white light on his body became purer and holier. The raging winds and burning flames seemed to be unable to harm him.
However, the Runic Magic Circle below was being destroyed rapidly. Soon, only one layer remained from the eighteen-layered Runic Magic Circle.
Tss...
With a crackle, the eighteen-layered Runic Magic Circle was destroyed by Bonnet completely. Bonnet was uninjured even when he was facing more than forty Great Wizards' Wizard Hearts, and his body still continued to emit a sacred light.
All Great Wizards had stiff expressions on their faces. Their hearts were plunged into turmoil. The combined force of more than forty Great Wizards did not work on him at all. Keils would not dare to contend head-on with more than forty Great Wizards even if he was still alive today.
Nevertheless, Bonnet was completely unscathed and still appeared very calm.
"Is this the power of God?"
"Is there really a God in this world? What are Spell Casters for then?"
Many Spell Casters started to doubt. Since the Glorious Land had been severely damaged, and there were gaps in knowledge and even inheritances. They knew nothing else besides the Molta Empire. It went to show how terrible the war with the Atlan civilization was.
Therefore, these Spell Casters did not know that there was once a God in the Glorious Land. They seemed to be hesitating now. Was the unfamiliar power that did not belong to any Elements the power of God as claimed by the Church of Light?
"Oh no, the Runic Magic Circle was destroyed. Not even forty or so Great Wizards could stop the Divine Believer of the Holy Light Church."
The eighth prince's heart sank. The thing that he was most worried about had happened after all. He had seen the Divine Believer in action at the Polosi River before. Deep in his heart, he had known that even forty or so Great Wizards would not be able to resist the Divine Believer.
Now it seemed that the worst had indeed happened.
Without the Runic Magic Circle, all that stood in between the Imperial City and the Holy Light Empire were the forty or so Great Wizards. Once they were dealt with, the Imperial City would be easily occupied, and the whole Spell Caster world would be defeated.
Therefore, this battle was pivotal!
"Everyone, don't panic. We have more than forty Great Wizards. What can a single Divine Believer do?"
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This gathering of more than forty Great Wizards was indeed very impressive.
"God brings light and washes the souls of the depraved!"
Bonnet's hands seemed to pray to the sky, and a layer of light quickly spread across the entire Imperial City, trapping all the Spell Casters. Even the Great Wizards felt themselves becoming more familiar with Bonnet at that moment.
"No, everyone, don't be fooled!"
Many Great Wizards' Mind Power was extremely strong. Their willpower held staunch, and they had quickly came to their senses after having detected that something was wrong. All the other Great Wizards were awoken with a loud shout.
Even the eighth prince fell into a trance for a moment. It was as if he felt that Bonnet was an incarnation of God, welcomed by everyone.
"Wizard Merlin, why haven't you appeared yet? If you don't come soon, the Imperial City and the entire Spell Caster world will be finished…"
The eighth prince was extremely anxious, and he kept turning his head back constantly. The power of the Church of Light's Divine Believer was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even Great Wizards had been mistaken about his strength. They simply could not contend against Divine Believers.
Bonnet opened his eyes and saw that it was impossible to confuse these Great Wizards, and a hint of coldness was revealed in his gaze.
"Fallen souls, God will absolve you of your sins and purify you all…"
As Bonnet spoke, the Spell Casters on the ramparts looked at the holy light that was radiating from his body and seemed to feel a boundless yet dangerous life force. The instantly felt frozen, as if entering an icehouse.
Chi. Chi. Chi.
The sacred light shone on the Spell Casters like the sun, and every Spell Caster let out miserable cries. The flames seemed to be melting the cold as if the sun melts the ice. They disappeared into thin air at the end.
The 'purification' that Bonnet talked about was to murder every single one of them there!
"We can't hold on. We can't resist at all!"
"It seems that it's true that Divine Believers have the power of God. Who can defeat the Holy Light Empire who has Divine Believers?
"No, we still have a chance. Where's Wizard Merlin? He killed Kleis. Right now he's our chance at fighting this terrifying Holy Believer and save the whole Spell Caster world!"
Many people thought about Merlin right now. In the past, they believed that nothing could threaten the Spell Caster World, and that the Holy Light Empire was just a minor thorn that could be easily plucked away.
However, they now knew that they were too naive. The Holy Light Empire had developed way beyond their imagination. Just one Divine Believer was enough to make them despair!
Only Merlin might be able to compete with the Divine Believer. If Merlin appeared, perhaps they would have a chance of survival.
As a result, many Spell Casters were looking for Merlin frantically, but they did not know where Merlin went no matter who they asked.
How could Merlin have disappeared at such an important juncture?
The eighth prince grit his teeth. He also seemed to be overwhelmed. All the Spell Casters were in imminent peril.
"Sir Bonnet is really great. Is that the power of God?"
Outside the Holy Light Empire's camp, several believers of the Church of Light saw the Divine Believer Bonnet demonstrate his might to fight singlehandedly against nearly fifty heretical Great Wizards.
One heretical Great Wizard could rival a red-robed Archbishop or black-robed Inquisitor, but the Divine Believer Bonnet not only was not in a disadvantaged position, he even suppressed nearly fifty heretical Great Wizards and seemed to have 'purified' those evil heretics thoroughly.
"Yes, it's the power of God! As long as our faith is true, God will be with us. You've all seen God's vast and incomparable power!"
Philandeny was also excited. Of course, he was a staunch believer in the God of Light. However, unlike pure believers like the Ascetic, he was more concerned about authority and the power of the entire Church of Light.
Now, he watched as Bonnet defeat more than forty heretical Great Wizards and saw that the Imperial City would soon be controlled by the Church of Light. The entire Holy Light Empire would become the sole country in this world, and then he would become the person with the highest authority since the Molta Empire royal family.
This was a temptation that Philandeny could not resist!
"No one can stop the footsteps of God!"
In the sky, Bonnet's expression grown more devout. The sacred light on his body was like a burning flame. Many Spell Casters below, including Great Wizards, were shrouded in the intense sacred light and were 'purified' from the inside out.
Boom!
The Imperial City trembled suddenly. A loud roar sounded, and a three-headed dragon's made a violent dash into the sky. All eyes were fixed on the figure on the three-headed dragon's head!
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