The overwhelming black shadows rushed over. These things that were transformed from stones were not real living things, but just exquisite mechanisms created by ancient people.

Roland drew out the scorching light of the holy sword. This lightsaber, which only shows a true posture when dealing with the dead, is now just an ordinary steel sword that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary.

The blunt blade has no sharp edge, which means it does not exist for killing. Originally, this recast sword was just a symbol of authority for rituals.

In Eldan's stunned, Roland waved the holy sword that had been carefully enshrined by the church for thousands of years and shot down the phantoms that flew towards her one by one. However, it was a common thing for her body now, but it seemed amazingly fast in the eyes of others.

The mercenary leader Yaro couldn't help but gasp. He only saw Roland's figure swaying, and the phantoms that rushed towards her from all directions turned back to the original stone sculpture after being broken.

"Um...these stones..." Hesson stared at a stone carving fragment at his feet. Just as he was about to reach out to get it, the old mage's face changed and he quickly called the boy with a bow beside him.

"Huh, help me pick up this stone."

"What are you going to do with this, Master Husson?" The young man didn't understand why he wanted this black and hard stone, and he was not a treasure.

"Tell me more, let me pick you up."

The leader of the regiment, Yaro, did not notice the old mage's interest in a stone, and he was busy thinking about Roland's identity.

What is the origin of this knight?

Not only is it fast and fast, it is not inferior to the elves, but it is also amazingly powerful.

Judging from his skills, he looks like a night elf. However, in terms of the height of an elf, whether female or mixed-blooded, he is at least one head taller than him to meet the elf's bloodline.

Could it be the demon?

No, Tarasha has close relationships with night elves, and their president is absolutely impossible for the demons who are intimate with night elves.

Just as Yaro was thinking hard and unable to get the result, she had already walked to the end of the corridor and waved to the thief, signaling him to go over.

"I said, "Master, if you have such a powerful skill, why do you need to look for me, a thief who is completely a burden to you?" Eldan didn't understand. In less than half a day since he met him, he had roughly understood that the costumes of the high-level knight of Tarasha were definitely not used to fool people.

Regardless of how he used to pass the magic barrier, just the few skills he showed proved that he was fully capable of entering the inner city by himself.

Of course, Eldan would doubt the other party's motivation for bringing him.

"If you want to leave, then take the opportunity to take the opportunity. Once you enter the inner city, there will be no room for regret." There was no way Roland's expression at the moment from the mask. Eldan could not know her current mood. Anyway, he had already arrived in this place, and even if he wanted to regret it, he had no way out.

Once you leave the outer city, the barbarians guarding the lower city will take his life. It is better to take a gamble, and perhaps you will have the chance to witness the true face of Ellison, which has been buried for thousands of years.

"Who, who said I regret it, I just... I'm just wondering why you have to bring a human who can only drag you down." It's fake to say that you are not afraid. If the president suddenly takes action, Eldan will not be confident to escape from him.

"The inner city is not as good as the outer city, and it is full of mechanism traps. I don't want to waste my time in these places. A thief who is proficient in mechanism traps is just trying to save time."

The reasons given by Roland made Eldan unable to refute.

That's right, as a thief, the most proud thing about skills other than stealing is to remove the essence that no one can match in the mechanism trap.

"What do you think, Darcy?" Staring at the two people who started moving forward again, Kreu asked for his companions' opinions.

"It's not an elves, this is completely certain. Just as the dark clan always carries black, the appearance of the elves is also an invariable inheritance. Although he can't see his face, he has neither sharp ears nor shorter. If he is a human woman... no, even a man cannot possess this power.

As we have seen before when the seal was lifted, since this president has black hair that only nobles in the Dark Clan could have, he is most likely a Truk, or... a human with dark bloodline."

"It's roughly the same as I thought, but I believe he is a human. Although there is no racial emblem attached to his robe of bravery, you can see his fighting posture, which is only a custom unique to humans." The careful observation priest obviously noticed Roland's subtle movements before the battle.

Using the hilt of the sword to touch the forehead, this shows respect for the opponent. It was originally just a unique habit of the golden tree, but after hundreds of years of evolution, it has become a common rule for human knights today.

"I also noticed it, so I said that he might be a mixed-blood. But... such a strong knight has never appeared in history. The current Huiyao and Holy Light are only at the twelve level. The truly powerful knight is only the last bright paladin who rebeled from the church five hundred years ago, that is, the current Night Elf King, and his last rank in the Council is thirteen." Darcy noticed Roland's actions and added his last sentence, but Roland's appearance made him unsure.

"Have you ever thought about this possibility..." After a slight pause, Cru, who followed Roland and his mercenary group, was attached to Darcy's ears; "The Night Elf King and the Night Goddess are well-known couples, and they are in a blood alliance. If they have heirs..."

"No!" Almost immediately, Darcy interrupted Crew's conjecture; "You may have some misunderstandings. The purer the bloodline, the less you cannot give birth to descendants. This is the law. The rule set by the gods is the highest taboo that even the Truks descended from God cannot overcome."

"did you mean……"

"Although the title of Sistaer is the Night Elf King, he is the only big elves in the earthly realm and the only existence closest to the elemental upper elves. The Night Goddess was originally a descendant of the gods and has a pure bloodline of double blacks.

The blood of these two is extremely thick, and it is impossible to have offspring at all. This is why all the elves and the Truks unanimously opposed their union. The two pure bloodlines that appeared after thousands of years actually wanted to cut off their descendants, which of course would make the races of both sides opposed them." Darcy tried to correct the wrong view of his companions; "And if there were indeed descendants, the gods would not sit idly by. Because this descendant was destined to be a complete gods as soon as they were born, it was a main god-level existence. Do you think the gods who had always forbidden pure bloodline would agree? The elves had unilateral speculation that the Star Ghost Realm had been forcibly summoning the Dark Night Goddess because they were afraid of such a result."

"This guess is also incorrect." Unpredictable, Hesson, who was walking behind, came to Kreu and Darcy, who were talking in a low voice; "He has no magic power, you should understand what this means."

"This is impossible!! I clearly sensed that he had extremely strong magic power, and the elemental elves had never gathered at this height." Darcy shook his head repeatedly, expressing doubts about Heson's words.

Didn't this old man feel the strong and dense aura that enveloped the Black Knight, so strong that it makes people tremble.

"I also agree with Darcy. That knight has strong magic power, no less than the melee strength we see." Crew understood why Darcy said this, because he also felt the increasingly high magic power, which felt even more uncomfortable than the last time he received the Emperor.

The elemental elves continued to increase, which made him and Darcy difficult to breathe. Only Ryan and the mercenary without magic felt nothing. Even the female priest Amy felt it. She was suppressed by the increasingly powerful magic power and her face turned pale. Why is this water-type mage talking nonsense? Can't he feel it?!

"Haha...you misunderstood what I mean." Hesson explained without rushing to know that his words were misunderstood; "I mean that the knight himself does not have any magic. At the beginning, I thought the same as you did, but at the moment when his battle ended, I realized how thoroughly I was wrong."

At Heson's gesture, Greyne raised the black stone the size of a palm in his hand.

"This is the stone sculpture that was broken just now, and it is through it that I came to such a conclusion."

"This is..." As soon as his hand reached halfway, Darcy's face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the half-elves suddenly changed their extremely surprised expression, Cru did the same thing as Darcy and reached out to the black stone the boy was holding.

Just as his hand was about to touch, he understood why Darcy was so surprised.

"Demon-Sealing Stone..."

"Yes, it is a magic sealing stone, a special stone that has used magic sealing techniques. It is a special material specially used to imprison mages or seal a certain magic vessel. It was often used in ancient times to prevent large-scale magic raids. The mechanism made of it can effectively seal any magic attacks. The black knight is not affected by the magic sealing stone, which proves that he does not have magic at all.

Just imagine how could a descendant of a big elves and pure-blooded Truks not have magic? So I say your speculation is wrong. The president of Tarasha is a dark clan, and there is no doubt that this is. But I think he is more likely to be...the undead."

The old mage's guess made Darcy and Cruy look cold at the same time. Why didn't they think about this?

Blood Wings were originally from the undead, and were deliberately created during the undead riot five years ago.

Because of the protection of the Night Elf King and the Emperor, the Holy Empire did not wipe out it, and thus developed into the now closely organized and huge Tarasha.

"It is not impossible if they obtained the help of high-level undead in the underworld in exchange for some conditions, and aren't all the unexplained series of mystery groups solved?

The undead knights do not need magic. They use their souls to burn their power. Without elemental elves and gods, the pure spirit and the power of the undead are unique. Even without magic, they can still cast spells." After all, they are an experienced old mage. Roland let the fear technique cast on the barbarians have already made him suspicious. With the subsequent observations, Heson inferred the fact that was closest to the truth.
Chapter completed!