Chapter 807: The Number of Fate

Klein clearly came prepared.

Accompanied by the breath of sulfur and the flames of destruction, the monsters of the lower realms appeared on the main plane one after another. They attack and kill every life they see, without exception. The clergy of the Templar Order are in a bitter battle, and they are able to gain the upper hand where the Light is shrouded. But in a land shrouded in darkness and death, the only thing these priests can do is fight on their own. Most of them died under the onslaught of monsters emerging from the darkness, and the remnants either chose to protect the civilians from retreating, or chose to assemble in the direction of the White Tower. As the most elite members of the Templar Order, the power of these clerics is clearly not to be underestimated. Even under the shroud of darkness, Jenn could clearly see the holy light rising to the sky. They seem to represent the beliefs of the clergy to fight against each other, and of course, no matter how dazzling the fireworks, there is a moment when they disappear. And no matter how powerful the priest is, under the influence of the filthy power of the lower realm, he will gradually weaken until he dies.

However, this is useless, and now Klein has already led the army of undead to launch a suicidal destruction attack on the Holy White Tower. Tens of thousands of undead creatures emerged from the necromantic mist, and they screamed forward, completely ignoring other targets around them, and instead rushed straight towards the Holy White Tower.

Without waiting for Nora's order, the Supreme Bishop had already led the other archbishops to organize an incomparably strong line of defense in front of the Holy White Tower, only to see a series of flashes of light, and then the wall of shimmering divine runes unfolded in this way, from invisible to tangible. Trying to keep the undead out. Soon, however, the lichs were wielding their bone staffs. With the breath of death began further erosion of the sacred realm.

The priests praise the name and summon the light. Further attacks on the undead began.

The fight below is in full swing, but the wind and waves above are calm. Ever since Klein appeared, Nora hadn't made a move, he just stared at the terrifying existence in front of him with a complicated gaze, and was silent. And across from him, Klein was equally silent.

And Jenn, naturally, will not say anything either. He watched the battle between the undead and the clergy of the Templar Order racing through his mind.

Although I don't know how Klein broke the prohibition of the Holy Land, I don't know what he has to rely on to face the arrival of the Nine Saints. But none of that matters right now. If a murderer kills someone, then the result has already been produced, and it is pointless to trace how to kill someone, and what Jenn cares about most at the moment is Klein's motives. What did he do to attack the Templar Order at all costs? For revenge? Or is it for the Tablet of Destiny? Or both? Or is it ......... Thinking of this, Jenn couldn't help frowning, deep in his heart, there was always a very strong uneasiness. Especially until now, the Nine Saints have not appeared, and Jenn is really a little worried. Moreover, Klein has not been able to hold back. Jenn's suspicions deepened.

Even if Klein had any way to suppress the prohibition of the Holy Land, it stands to reason that he should choose a quick solution. But right now, Klein looks like he's going to fight for a long time. But it doesn't make sense. Could it be that he was so confident that the trump card in his hand would be able to perfectly suppress the threat of the undead in the Sacred Land? Or rather. He didn't plan to go back alive in the first place?

There must be something wrong with it.

Jenn always had a gut feeling that Klein was able to break through the ban. Most of it has something to do with the fate tablet in his hand. But...............

Thinking of this, Jenn did not hesitate to open the spiritual connection again, and then found Enoa. Luckily, before the festival of light began, Enoa had already left the White City and returned to Passus. After all, it is also Jenn's hometown, and she needs to command the overall situation. If Enoa is still in the Holy White City, then I'm afraid Jenn will be even more blind at this time.

(Enoa, I want you to go to Valrhona immediately and ask her for any other information about the Tablet of Destiny, such as whether each tablet of Destiny has any special abilities, or if there is any relationship between them)

(Now?) )

Hearing Jenn's order, even Enoa was a little taken aback.

(But the master, Miss Valrhona's side......... Will this scare the snake? )

(No matter how much, Klein directly opened the portal to the lower plane in the Holy White City, and now the Holy White City has become a battlefield between the lower realm and the main plane.) I have to figure out what Klein wants to do, in the shortest amount of time! Immediately! By the way, inform Patilina and the others to rush back to Passus as quickly as possible, and the entire dungeon will be put on emergency alert!! By the way, by the way, ask Tinidel if she knows anything about Klein and the Nether Princess)

(Yes, master)

Hearing this, Enoa obviously understood the seriousness of the matter, and quickly answered. And it was only at this time that Jenn retracted his thoughts again and continued to look at the battlefield in front of him. And just as he was about to see something more from the battle between the two sides, suddenly, a voice appeared in his ears.

"Archbishop Herbert!"

Hearing this, Jenn hurriedly turned his head, and then saw Ellie walking towards him with a hurried expression. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about "Herbert", Her Highness the Holy Maiden was also relieved. Then she hurriedly looked at Jenn and spoke.

"Archbishop Herbert, this is dangerous, please follow me out of here immediately, the people of the monastery have been evacuated. I'm afraid it's dangerous to stay here any longer, you .........."

"No, Your Highness, I'm going to stay here."

However, before Ellie could finish her sentence, Jenn waved her hand and interrupted her. I saw him just standing in front of the window, looking at the battlefield outside the window with calm and wise eyes. From time to time, flashes of war appeared from it, shining on the old face of "Herbert", but even so, he still looked at the battlefield without the slightest fear.

"I understand your thoughts, Your Highness, but each has his own duties. I'm the same, I'm here to fulfill my mission. And now, my mission is not complete, so I refuse to evacuate, I have to complete my mission, which is the only point I have here. ”

With that, Jenn looked up, looked at Ellie, and smiled at her. It was an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, the indifference after seeing through everything, and the incomparable calmness. Looking at Bishop Herbert in front of her, Ellie was silent for a moment, and then she lowered her body and made a most respectful salute to the old man in front of her.

"Well, then, I wish you every success in your mission, Archbishop Herbert."

"You, too, Your Highness, may the Nine Saints guide you on your way and find the only path of light hidden in the darkness."

"Thank you for your blessings."

Hearing Bishop Herbert's words, Ellie also smiled at the old man in front of her, and then she turned away without looking back. As a saint, of course, she couldn't stay in the rear, and although Jenn was reluctant to let Ellie go to the front to fight, at the moment, he had no position to stop the other party. So I could only watch her leave quietly without a hint of dissuasion.

But in any case, next year's Oscar statuette can be regarded as a fall.

Shortly after Ellie left, Enoa's voice rang out in Jenn's head again.

(Master, I've already asked Miss Valrhona)

(Oh?) The result? )

(Miss Valrhona said that she didn't know what the pieces were for, she was only responsible for deciphering the contents of the pieces, but Miss Valrhona didn't know the purpose of the pieces themselves, of course, the effect of these pieces together, you must already know the owner)

The Holy One has descended.

Thinking of the scene he had seen before, Jenn was also silent. Of course, he knew what would happen when the fragments of the Tablet of Destiny came together, and that was why Jenn was working for it. But now, he didn't need that knowledge, and unfortunately, Valrhona, as an interpreter rather than a maker, was clearly unaware of the individual properties of the fragments.

(Did Valrhona say anything else?) )

(This............ Not really......... However, she mentions that each Destiny Tablet has its own unique number...... )

(Number?) )

Hearing this, Jenn was suddenly startled, and deep in his heart, it seemed as if he had grasped something important at this moment, and began to beat violently.

(What number)

(hmm......... According to Valrhona, each of the six tablets of destiny has its own number, and the four tablets of destiny that we have are numbered as 'history', 'essence', 'existence', and 'declaration'......... )

(So, what about the numbers of the other two Destiny Tablets?) )

(This............ )

Hearing Jenn's inquiry, Enoa paused for a moment, carefully recalling the information she had received before answering.

(Yes Judgment and Adjudication)

"Damn!!"

Hearing this, Jenn couldn't help but burst out foul language, he finally understood why Klein dared to appear in the Holy White City so blatantly, and also broke through the prohibition of the Holy Land. If Jenn was just guessing before, then now he can confirm that this time Klein definitely used the power of the Tablet of Destiny to get to this point.

And because of this, Jenn finally understood what the trump card in Klein's hand was. (To be continued.) )