Knowing in his heart what kind of thoughts this group of holy warriors had, how could the Shadow Lord sit still and wait for death, he slowly pulled out the Shadow Thief Dagger, and said in a cold tone: "You stupid and short-sighted fools, do you really think that I rely on my family background to stand in such a position as those noble wastes? You weren't born when I killed! ”

Alan Linville is a fourteenth-level thief and a part-time fourteenth-level mage, and his strength is quite good, although he has been a little greedy for pleasure over the years, he is not something that can be easily captured by just six noble young holy warriors.

took out the invisibility potion and drank it, and the shadow lord's figure faded, and disappeared right under the noses of the six holy warriors.

The paladin leader was stunned, and there was a sharp pain in his back, and the steel armor of his whole body slightly blocked the sharp blade, and the strong physique of the paladin allowed him to save his life under the blow of the shadow lord's backstab, but he was also severely injured.

"Damn, dare to resist arrest!"

The leader roared, picked up the giant sword and turned around and slashed at the Shadow Lord, but the sword was cut empty, and after the blow was successful, the Shadow Lord had already jumped backwards, avoiding the expected counterattack.

Ai Lang was not wearing leather armor, and the weapon was only a dagger in his hand, and his spell-casting ability was not affected, taking advantage of the fact that the surprise attack was effective to deter the enemy, he recited the spell, and the accident technique was successfully cast, and the three defensive spells of stone skin technique, inducement technique and flame aura took effect instantly.

The rest of the paladins rushed towards the phantom created by the induction technique, and the giant sword slashed towards the phantom, which was blocked by the stone skin effect on the phantom's body, successfully distracting the attention of the group of iron cans.

Alan Ringville was resentful and wanted to kill all these fools, but this was the temple area, the stronghold of the paladins and priests, and it was here that the paladin patrols could not be delayed for too long, and reinforcements were coming.

Taking advantage of the enemy's siege of the Phantom, the Shadow Lord recited the spell again, and he wanted to give himself a high level of invisibility.

The Advanced Invisibility Technique allows the recipient to return to invisibility again after performing an attack, and although he cannot kill the patrol team, he is bent on killing the Paladin patrol leader who has spoken wild and taunted him.

What kind of character is the actor, how can he be indifferent to such humiliation?

The figure flashed again, and the shadow lord's backstab crit damage was amazing, and this knife pierced the back armor of the holy warrior captain, nailing the young nobleman who dreamed of being promoted to an official and making a fortune on the spot.

Sneering and pulling out the blood-stained blade, Alan Linville was about to pull away, and the matter of telling the High Priest of Dawn was hindered by this, so he put it down tonight, anyway, the group of fools were still training to use the new wand, and there was still some time before the day of the uprising.

In the past few days, he has continued to look for opportunities, as long as he sees the Grand Priest of Dawn, Chen Qing's interests, the Grand Priest will never be as confused as this group of idiot nobles.

The figure disappeared into the shadows, and Ai Lang was about to turn away, but he heard a bell ringing, and he suddenly realized in his heart, isn't this the holy sound when the "True Vision" magic is cast?

"Catch the assassin!"

The members of the Paladin Patrol shouted loudly: "That guy is the leader of the insidious shadow thieves, he wants to wreak havoc in the city and we have found out, and the captain has been killed by him!" ”

The misunderstanding could no longer be explained and clarified, and the shadow lord hurriedly blessed himself with a high-speed acceleration technique, turned around and ran quickly.

As soon as he ran a few steps, he saw a divine light shining beside him, and the high-level dispersal magic enveloped his position, and the effect of the high-level acceleration technique was dispelled.

A patrol of mages and paladins stopped in front of him.

This patrol is no match for the fledgling rookies of the Keen Heart, with mages over level 16 and Arcane Knight levels at level 17.

This is the Mystic Fire Knights from the Silver Moon Alliance, composed of mages and arcane knights, and is one of the strongest paladin groups in the Continent of Faeron.

The person who cast the "True Vision" magic on him was a mage and part-time priest in the Knights, both of which were level 16, and his magic equipment flashed with aura, and the time for casting magic and magic spells was greatly reduced, and low-level spells were almost instantaneous.

"Are these despicable thieves going to die and throe?"

The knights of the Knights of the Mystic Fire looked playfully at the revealing Shadow Lord, as if they were watching a funny clown put on a botched show.

Alan Linville hung his head, and he suddenly felt that his self-esteem had become meaningless.

Twenty years of underworld overlordship, Am's underground emperor, and the king of shadows who can influence the life and death of everyone in Ascatra City, what are these?

In the eyes of the transcendents blessed by the gods, it is nothing more than a ridiculous farce.

Twenty years ago, he and the three brothers, Arcanis and Reynolds, were fledgling and enthusiastic, and had just climbed out of the lowest slums to build a career.

For twenty years, Alan had considered himself a great figure, a man who had stepped on a different level than those who were still struggling in the slums, who could take complete control over not only his own destiny, but also the fate of many people.

He once thought that as long as he used the right means and was ruthless enough, he could get ahead......

And now, he finally understands that the past twenty years are just a dream, and the so-called hegemony of the Shadow Thieves Guild is nothing more than bullying the weak and vassalizing the strong, and he is just a card on the table of the Game of Thrones.

Perhaps Arcanis made the right choice.

The Shadow Lord suddenly had such an absurd idea that it was better to live for himself than to die meaninglessly for this illusory great cause, for this fortress built on the beach.

Fireballs, Electro, Ice Storms, Acid Balls......

Shadow Lord Mu Ran stood there, looking at the various destruction spells flying towards him, pulled out a helpless smile, and sighed secretly.

The hatred in his heart dissipated just a moment before he was struck by magic, and sooner or later these self-righteous fools would regret it, hoping that the Thunder Rods and Super Crystal Bombs of the Citizens of the Rebellion would kill more knights.

……

In the underground vault of the Shadow Thieves Guild, Reynold's bloody head received a report from his subordinates that the Shadow Lord Alan Linville had died in the temple area.

Of course, Reynolds knew about the Shadow Lord's whistleblowing plan, and also agreed with the Shadow Lord's judgment that the Shadow Thieves Guild could only survive if he attached himself to the Knights and continued to be the minions and lackeys of the superiors.

But he didn't expect that in the eyes of the god's attendants, a lowly and depraved mortal would not be of much value to be a dog.

If the Shadow Lord had seen the High Priest of Dawn, the end would not have been so miserable, and he might not be able to save the entire Shadow Thieves Guild, but the important members of the Guild would not have a chance to advance.

But in this turbulent period, the relationship between the various forces in the city is complicated, and the superiors are not monolithic, even if the temple can accept the shadow master's refuge, the nobles cannot tolerate the former loyal dog to switch to another family.