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She had thought that as long as she stayed by Roland's side, no one could hurt him.

However, she was still standing in the castle bedroom in Glen, without even a single abrasion on her body, while Roland was lying in bed, unconscious.

There was no magic reaction in his body, and his internal organs were also intact, neither a curse like the Seed of Rest, nor the ability to directly destroy the organs, even the well-informed Agatha could not see the type of ability and the method of cracking it.

All the usual means of arousal have been exhausted, but to no avail, Roland has no response to the stimuli of the outside world, if it were not for breathing and heartbeat, I am afraid that it is no different from death.

Now she finally understood Agatha's admonition—

There is no absolute security in the face of witches' abilities.

It's a pity that this realization came too late.

At that moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and lightning pushed open the door and shouted, "The Pure One has woken up!"

The witch in the room suddenly became excited.

"Don't be in a hurry, there's no point in swarming around and inquiring," Wendy began, "and we don't know what she's capable of, so it's better for Miss Agatha and Nightingale to inquire about the situation first." ”

As a senior who is trusted by her sisters, her calm tone calmed everyone down a little.

Nightingale took a deep breath and nodded to Wendy, "Leave it to me." ”

Having been on the run for several years, she knows that negative emotions do nothing to change the situation, especially at such a critical time, and she must not escape her responsibility by making a big mistake.

She must bring His Majesty Roland back.

"Let's go," Agatha sighed.

As she left the room, Nightingale couldn't help but glance back, only to see Anna sitting motionless at the head of the bed, her eyes still fixed on Roland, as if everything else could no longer attract her attention.

The feeling of guilt was even stronger.

......

A servant's room on the first floor of the castle has been transformed into a special prison cell, and behind its four walls are embedded dozens of Divine Punishment Stones, forming black holes on top of each other, forming a cage of insulating power. Only by standing in the center of the room can you drive the magic.

Nightingales naturally knew who they were going to interrogate.

At the end of the battle, the soldiers of the First Army found three pure people who were still alive in the square pit of Trench No. 3, one was out of strength, one was unconscious, and the only one who was awake was trembling. She learned that there were five Pure Ones lurking underground: Jero, Isabella, Black Veil, Maggie, and Vanilla - and the last one was herself.

According to Vanilla, she and Maggie were only responsible for confirming the location of His Majesty Roland and transporting the other three to infiltrate the battlefield, and did not know much about the rest. As for Gero, Isabella, and Black Veil are purifiers directly under the Pope's administration, with the same status as the archbishop, and their abilities are also secret from the Holy See, few people know the details. Now that the black veil is dead, Jero is gone, and the only breakthrough is Isabella.

And the cause of Isabella's coma, after examination, it was found that it was the loss of consciousness caused by the exhaustion of mana, and as long as she waited for a day or two, she could recover naturally. In addition, in her hand, she also found a broken strange sigil, but since the magic stone was completely destroyed, Agatha could not make out what it was.

As a result, Isabella slept for five days, during which nightingale was so anxious that she wanted to use a dagger to forcibly wake up the other party, if it wasn't for Wendy's dissuasion, she would probably have done so.

"Did you find her awake?" asked Lightning.

The little girl shook her head, "She woke up on her own." When it was her turn to inspect the ashes, she sat at the head of the bed and told us that such a prison did not make sense to her. ”

Nightingale's face sank, "Is she provoking us?"

"We'll find out later," Agatha said calmly.

Through the layers of the First Army, the two men entered a small house with no windows and a dull glow from the pine resin torches hanging overhead. There was nothing in the room except for a wooden bed and a low table.

The Pure One sat motionless at the head of the bed, his curly hair hanging down his shoulders turned golden red by the firelight, and he was still wearing the blood-stained priest's robe, and the dust on his face had solidified into yellow spots.

"It seems that Jieluo has completely failed," before the nightingale could open her mouth to ask, the other party took the initiative to break the silence and said, "She has never been able to become the darling of the gods......

"God's darling?" the nightingale sneered.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you everything I know," Isabella sighed softly, as if she hadn't heard the sarcasm in her words, "and ...... At your disposal. ”

The attitude of the Pure One made Nightingale startled, because she could tell that the other party's words were sincere.

But it's too late to give in now, "Didn't you claim that this cage couldn't hold you up, and now you've decided to accept your fate?"

"My ability is to eliminate the effect of the Divine Punishment Stone, as long as there is room to use it, no matter how many Divine Stones there is, it is meaningless. Isabella said slowly, "But beyond that, I can't penetrate walls or sneak around, so you don't need such a special room for me." ”

"Your abilities can affect the Divine Stone?" said Agatha in surprise.

"They look like bottomless black holes, but yes...... "I can get rid of them," Isabella confessed. ”

"You mean, the Divine Stone worn by His Majesty Roland will fail, and it is all caused by you?" Nightingale's hands clenched into fists.

"I had no other choice, and Jero had been blinded by the gods, and she was convinced that only one of the two could get the smile of the gods. ”

Agatha quietly pressed her hand, "Is it Jieluo who made His Majesty Roland unconscious, and what is her ability?"

"Unawake?" Isabella frowned slightly, "The soul battlefield should be able to divide the winner in an instant, if Roland doesn't turn into Jieluo on the spot, it means that Jieluo has failed to devour." Could it be that he couldn't wake up because he couldn't bear such a huge memory?"

Nightingale and Agatha glanced at each other, "Soul Battlefield?"

"Yes," Isabella said in a deep voice, "it's a battle of spirit and will, where the loser loses everything and the winner loses ...... Get everything. Ever since she awakened as a witch, Jero has never lost a soul battle, devouring thousands of mortals and witches, with a long lifespan in addition to their memories and learning...... To date, she has lived for more than two hundred years. She closed her eyes sadly, "I never thought she would fall at the hands of a mortal prince. ”