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6. Goddess Lesser

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    Capital of Wright.

    Ivan, who lost his memory, didn't know what kind of city this was, and the name didn't arouse any throbbing in his heart.

    But looking at the tall and majestic city walls, the white walls, and the exquisite sculptures near the city gates, one can know that this city must be a remarkable existence in this world.

    It is now night here, but Ivan saw that there were lights of fire moving above the city wall, and these lights of fire were patrolling back and forth according to a certain law of action.

    Reminiscent of what the cemetery keeper and the old man who crossed the river had said, Ivan raised his vigilance.

    Facts have proved that his vigilance is correct. The flames patrolling back and forth on the city wall are the knights who once guarded the city, but they have now become some crazy warriors who have lost their minds, just patrolling back and forth with torches,  Attacking all creatures they saw.

    After Ivan knocked down some with his gradually recovering fighting instinct, he once peeled off their armor to check what they looked like under the armor.

    These people under the armor have basically lost their human form except for the outline of a human being. Their eyes are blood red and their bodies are shriveled, just like when Ivan just woke up.

    Perhaps this dryness caused them to lose their sanity, making them frantically attack everything they saw.

    In addition to these crazy knights, there are also many unlit soldiers in this fortress. They hide in the shadows, hide in the periphery of the fire, wait for an opportunity, and sneak attack from the dead corner of others' eyes.

    Because of the light, although their weapons and armor are simpler, they are more lethal than the knights, and they will also manipulate the organs in the city according to their instinctive memory.  The spiked flying arrows ejected from the sky, or the falling stone brazier fell from the sky.

    If it weren't for his fighting instinct reminding him all the time, Ivan would have died countless times.

    Although the structure in this city wall is complicated and there are many enemies, Ivan still managed to sneak into the city.

    The space inside the city is more complicated than that outside the city, and there are more bloated, hooded, and dressed like missionaries. These enemies can use spells to heal knights and soldiers.  , and can also fire missiles made of condensed light, which is very annoying.

    Stumbling all the way, stopping and going, Ivan, who finally felt exhausted, hid in a secluded chapel in the city.

    The place is remote, and apart from a few soldiers wandering around, there are no other enemies. Ivan quietly cleared these enemies from the rear without disturbing the other enemies, and then hid inside the church.

    Unexpectedly, the church was not completely dark.

    When Ivan entered the church, he found that the candle holders on both sides of the church had been cleaned up, and candles were placed. The candles were lit, emitting a warm fire in the kingdom of eternal night.

    Under the statue in the center of the church, there is still a figure in a white hooded cloak, with his back to Ivan.

    He seems to be praying to the idol.

    Ivan clenched the hilt of the long sword, remained vigilant, and leaned towards the man.

    "Are you awake?"

    He came behind the man and asked, while he had drawn his sword.

    If this person dared to turn around and howl at him, then he would stab the person with a backhand sword.

    Fortunately, this "person" did not attack him, but spoke clearly first.

    "It's really surprising. I didn't expect that there are still sober people in this country."

    His voice was trembling, and it sounded like the sound made by two pieces of metal vibrating. While speaking, his face turned around, allowing Ivan to see his face.

    Under the white hood, the face of this "person" is a piece of changing light. On top of this light, there are several more intense lights, which form his facial features such as eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose.

    "Hello, knight."

    This "person" said to Ivan:

    "Your attire doesn't look like a person from this kingdom. Where are you from? The country in the south?"

    "I don't know where I am from."

    Ivan replied:

    "I came out of the cemetery."

    "The cemetery so it is."

    This "person" suddenly became respectful and bowed to Ivan.

      "Then, even if you are not a king, you must be a knight who can be famous in history. Excuse me, I am the servant of Dawn King Heather, and my name is Leather."

    "Hilther"

    The moment he heard this name, for some reason, Ivan suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

    "Yes, the King of Dawn, the Lord of the Gods, and the Master of the Heavenly Palace are also the great beings who opened up this bright era."

    Laiser's face was full of admiration, and he looked at the statue behind him, which was a goddess.

    "And this goddess is his spouse, the great mother Kervey, the mother who gave birth to the stars for him."

    Ivan looked at the statue of the goddess, and he also felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he said:

    "But I heard other people say that in this era, hasn't the palace in the sky already fallen?"

    Lesser was speechless for a long time, then he added:

    "Yes, but I don't think that's accurate. The palace we once lived in just fell to a place where you can see it. The glory of our lord has not completely fallen. Until now, he has been sheltering  Look at me, here's the proof."

    As he spoke, he spread out his palms, and in his palms appeared the light that had appeared in the hands of fat missionaries before.

    "This is my lord's divine technique. If the divine technique is effective, it means that my lord has not yet fallen."

    So it turns out that this is the magic spell of the Dawn King, Heather

    Ivan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, looking very curious. Seeing this, Leather said with a smile:

    "Are you interested in this? I can teach you, as long as you swear to join the sect of the Dawn King and be loyal to our Lord, then"

    Before the words fell, Ivan suddenly spread his palm, and a little light appeared in his palm.

    Under his will, the light condensed into an arrow, which flew out with a whoosh, making a small hole in the wall of the church.

    "I seem to know how to release this kind of thing, it's amazing"

    As Ivan spoke, he released a warmer light, which washed away the stains and dust on his body, allowing the wounds all over his body to heal quickly and return to the original state.

    Seeing this, Leatherer said in a daze:

    "It turns out that you were once the favored person of the King of Dawn." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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