Chapter 495： The end of the monster (2/2)

"...Is it really gone?" Amber patted the chest and stared nervously at the big pit in the middle of the room. She remembered that she had some fears. I was afraid that some twisted flesh and crystals would emerge from the air. .

"...the spirit is calm, and the noise in the light is gone," Wright carefully felt the swaying of the light in the space, and nodded slightly. "It seems that it was just a counterattack in the state of Franberger's sudden death." ”

The white knights around the alert also confirmed the environmental safety through tactical eyepieces. After confirming that there would be no strange things suddenly jumping out of their own beliefs, Amber was greatly relieved, and then it was incredible: "The one just now Really Franberry? How could he be so powerful?"

"It's not normal..." Wright frowned. Obviously he was also puzzled. "There was a very pure light here. The whole room is close to semi-Sanctuary, but this is not a medium or even high order. The power of God's fascination. And even if it mobilizes the divine power of the cathedral's reserve, the appearance of Flangberan's distorted variation cannot be explained..."

"I just faintly seemed to see a lot of illusions," Amber scratched his hair. "I saw a lot of light and pilgrims, and there were countless eyes hidden between the curtains. There was a voice that made me believe in the light, the voice. It’s like the idea that I came out myself..."

"...has you been pulled to such a deep place?!" Wright was shocked, but then he reacted. "Yes, you were too close at the time... incredible, you can resist with your own will." Live that power."

"Fortunately, the goddess of the shadows bless," Amber drew a circle on his chest. "I am a dark night god..."

"Oh," Wright replied casually, and then the sound of the slightest ears listening to the sound from the surface was almost calm. "It seems that the above is almost over, ready to evacuate."

Amber immediately jumped to his feet: "Hey, how do you react like Govin! I tell you that I am really a dark night! The goddess still talks to me. You know, she taught me..."

"嘎吱"

The amber who jumped on her feet suddenly felt as if she had stepped on something. She lowered her head and lifted her foot and glanced at it. The action in the original place suddenly stiffened.

It was a crystal-like substance shimmering with shimmer... it was a crystal material that was mixed in the flesh of Franberry!

"Mom!!" The shameful half elf gave an exclamation. "This stuff is still there!!"

Wright was also shocked. He quickly hugged the hammer to the side of the amber: "Don't be nervous."

Amber almost jumped to the ground three meters away. Watching Wright squat on the ground and carefully inspect the piece of crystal, he carefully asked: "Why is this situation? This thing will not suddenly grow a flange." Come from Braun?"

"...it seems to be no longer active," Wright finally carefully picked up the piece of crystal after some inspection and light sensing. "This should be the last wreckage left after the death of Franberry. Strange Material."

Amber seems to have a strange attachment to "growing a person": "Do you confirm that this thing will not grow personally?"

"I don't confirm, this is for scholars, such as Master Carmel or Master Pitman," Wright said frankly. "But at least at this stage, the little light left in it is completely calm and short. There should be no change in time."

"You said Master Carmel would do it, Pittman's guy still forgets," Amber snorted, then looked at the crystal fragments in Wright's hand with a taboo. "That's the thing you hold, maybe Gaowen... The duke is interested in this stuff."

Wright shrugged indifferently, carefully placed the crystal fragments into a portable container, and then began to direct other white knights: "Check the surroundings again and see if there are any other similar wrecks. Collect them. Also find something else. There are no residual pieces of clothing, take it out and tell people that Franberry has been purified by the White Knight."

"Yes! Big Shepherd!"

The white knights acted immediately, and Wright frowned at the devastated prayer room. Between the broken altar and the holy runes, the clear and warm light was still flowing slowly, as if not before. The sly monster is stained with the slightest.

"The light will not be dusty... can it be only the heart of the people..."