89 The Anger of the Night Watchers (2/2)
Two minutes later, a woman in cardinal clothes arrived. Floating in the air and looking around, her eyes were cold in contrast with her bright red rob.
”Angola disappeared… completely?” She murmured in a low voice.
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Running at full speed in the Black Forest, Lucien was like a white shadow.
Twenty minutes later, he saw the manor of House Hayne. Lights were still on, and music was still playing. The big party was still going on around the midnight.
And like what he was expecting, the heretic who had been trailing him all the time was still there observing the manor, but now it was Lucien that was watching him from behind.
If this heretic was caught by the Church, Lucien would be in trouble for lying about how he awoke his Blessing.
As he was very close to the manor, Lucien needed to finish the heretic as quietly as possible. After estimating the heretic’s level, he slowly approached him and silently activated Darkness silently.
The heretic looked very confused for a second, as all the light suddenly disappeared and the pure darkness pressed on his head. Then he sensed the magic wave coming from behind him. He was under attack!
Because of Lucien’s Dark Vision, the spell did not affect him at all.
Before the heretic could see anything, Lucien’s hands had already reached his neck.
”Crack.”
And that was the last thing the heretic heard in this world.
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Clown, Canon Holder, Lend, Juliana and Minsk gathered in front of the cabin. After the bitter fight, the great depression and tiredness on their faces were impossible to hide. When the night watchers were searching the underground complex and chasing the heretics, they were silently immersed in their mourning.
Only five night watchers survived the battle, out of thirty, who were all excellent and brave warriors in fighting against the darkness and evil. The five night watchers’ guts were burning with anger and grief.
”Clown… Can you come and have a look?” Juliana noticed something on Fire Wolf’s body.
”THE END OF THE BETRAYER. PROFESSOR.”
The scarlet words were like sharp knives stabbing in the five night watchers’ hearts. Their anger almost burst out from their chests.
It was this bloody Professor who did all of this. It was him who set this horrible trap!