Chapter 556: Negotiations broke down, the representative of Vita Tower was martyred, and the other m
More than ten people hid and watched the situation. They seemed to be really "killed in battle", which made the people of Vita panic. After all, this matter could not be concealed.
So the human heart is revealed in all its aspects...
First, two powerful and respected wizards of Vita, shouldering an important mission concerning the future of the entire race, resolutely went to the mysterious and dangerous Evergarden for a crucial negotiation.
When they stepped into this area full of unknowns and uncertainties, what they saw shocked them - they saw the figures of the leaders hanging on the sixth floor, some of them were as pale as paper, some had their eyes closed and it was unclear whether they were alive or dead;
At the same time, a large number of colleagues in the magic world who had been brutally murdered were lying on the ground. The blood dyed the land beneath their feet red, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
Then, the intense negotiations officially began. The bishop in gorgeous red robes said expressionlessly:
"Leaders from various magic towers, if you want to redeem your lives, in addition to paying an astonishing amount of wealth, you must also build a magnificent church near your respective magic tower to facilitate the spread of the holy gospel by our Church of Light..."
However, something unexpected happened when they arrived at Vita. The two brave wizards looked around but could not see their leader.
One of them stood up in anger and shouted righteously: "Since we can't even see our leader, what else is there to talk about? We're leaving now!
If our leader has been killed by you, it is simply a pipe dream for us to build a church for you to preach! "
Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold shout from the other side:
"Stop these two people! If you don't want to sit down and continue negotiating, don't even think about getting out of here alive..."
This shout was like a bolt of thunder that suddenly exploded in the silent space, instantly breaking the already tense and depressing atmosphere.
The person who spoke was a slightly fat cardinal with a long beard on his chin. He stood there, his fat body seemed to occupy a large space, giving people a sense of oppression.
The long beard on his chin swayed slightly as he spoke, like a wriggling snake. Although his tone was calm, the threat contained in it was self-evident.
This plain yet threatening tone was like a sharp blade hidden in the dark. Even though it had not been unsheathed, it made people feel a chill, showing his absolute control over the situation and his contempt for the representatives of Vita.
Viteta representative: "Hahaha, you want to kill us? Come on, the feud between Viteta and the church is irreconcilable anyway. We are all over 80 years old and won't live long. We have no intention of going back this time." The two representatives had a determined look on their faces, and their laughter was full of self-mockery and fearlessness.
They have spent a long time in this magical world, experienced countless storms, and know that the hatred between Vita and the church is as difficult to cross as a chasm.
Now faced with such a threat, they did not back down, but responded with a risk-taking attitude.
The two representatives quickly took out their staffs, which emitted a faint light in their hands, as if echoing the determination of their masters.
They held their staffs tightly, spread their legs slightly apart, lowered their body weight, and prepared for defense. Then they shouted:
"My dear colleagues, even if we redeem the leader, so what? Building a church on your land? The entire Magic Tower will belong to the Church, and your magic apprentices will be developed into believers. By then, there will be no Magic Tower in a hundred years! You have to compromise to save the leader, so why not give up! It is not difficult to re-elect a leader, but we will fight to the death with the Church anyway... If you compromise, there will be no place for magicians to survive on Magic Island in the future."
Their voices echoed in the room, and every word was like a heavy drumbeat, striking the hearts of the other representatives.
The two representatives were well aware of the church's ambitions. If they agreed to build a church on their own territory in order to redeem their leader, it would be tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house.
The independence of the Magic Tower will be completely destroyed. Once the magic apprentices are developed into believers, the inheritance of magic skills will be replaced by religious doctrines. After a hundred years, the Magic Tower will inevitably exist in name only.
They tried to use such words to awaken other representatives and make them see the huge crisis hidden behind.
The representatives were not unaware of the consequences, and they were extremely conflicted. On the one hand, the leader was crucial to each magic tower, and losing the leader might put them in a situation of being leaderless;
On the other hand, agreeing to the church's request would bring disaster. This dilemma was like two sharp swords hanging over their heads, making them feel torn.
The two representatives of Vita had already started fighting with the other side's dark priest. In an instant, the light of magic flickered and intertwined in the room, and various magic elements collided with each other, making crackling sounds.
However, after less than three minutes of fighting, due to the disparity in strength and the fact that they were outnumbered, the two magicians of Vita were covered in blood. Their bodies slowly fell to the ground, and the blood spread on the ground. The bright red color was particularly dazzling in the gray room.
Although Viteta is usually arrogant and domineering, the courage shown by the two representatives at this time is admirable.
Even though they knew they were no match for the enemy, they still bravely rushed forward, fought for their beliefs, and defended the dignity of the Magic Tower with their lives.
Witnessing the tragic deaths of the two representatives, representatives from Yong'an Tower, Black Dragon Tower, and Matna Tower stood up.
Their eyes were filled with anger and determination, and they had no intention of rescuing their leader because they would never allow any churches to exist in their own territory.
They knew very well that if they compromised, their magic tower would no longer be a holy place for magicians, but would become an appendage of the church, and the consequences would be disastrous.
They thought that the next leader had already been appointed, so they decided to give up the rescue. Since they couldn't save the leader, they would leave their own lives behind to be buried with him.
Although this idea was somewhat tragic, it reflected their determination. So, they all raised their staffs and took the initiative to fight the shadow priest on duty.
In an instant, the magical light shone again, various magical skills intertwined and collided with each other, and the room was filled with a tense fighting atmosphere.
At this time, the two cardinals took action. They waved their hands and chanted something. In an instant, a strong golden light shone in the room. The golden light spread rapidly like a surging tide, filling the entire room.
After a short while, several representatives were melted like candles. That's right, this is - Holy Light Strike.
When the golden light enveloped the human flesh, a terrible dissolving effect occurred. The human flesh was like a candle encountering a raging fire, and it quickly melted into a gelatinous substance.
The cardinal showed off his skills and frightened the other negotiators, and no one dared to object after that.