Chapter 1064: Chapter 327: Demon God Secret Skill [Day Without Light]_2 Chapter 1064: Chapter 327: Demon God Secret Skill [Day Without Light]_2 Whenever the two of them t, many people would die.
“This is not the place for reminiscing and idle chitchat,” Elder Clinton turned around and left. Colin said earnestly, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, thank you. Until next ti.”
Leonard Churchill nodded, “Until next ti.”
…
Elder Clinton and Colin left.
Leonard Churchill was not worried about their safety.
In a blink, he absorbed the Extraordinary Traits from the two guard corpses on the ground and also collected the Spoils of War.
Not to ntion the equipnt and potions, these Royal Family guards’ inheritances of transcendence were also high-tier goods that ordinary people from the Southern Continent would not have access to.
For the current Leonard Churchill, the more, the better.
As he stripped the equipnt from the bodies, he said, “But speaking of which, Little Garcia, you’ve beco quite powerful now, haven’t you?”
Capable of forcing Old Karen to retreat, had Roundhead’s combat power reached that of a Seventh Grade?
Indeed, each encounter with her brought astonishing growth.
Tracy Garcia was complinted, a touch of pleasure erging in her lively and pure eyes, but she humbly said, “I’m not that powerful~. I’m just relying on so thods left by my ancestors.”
While speaking, she also added softly, “I have to learn so many things every day; it’s pretty vexing…”
Leonard Churchill listened and simply smiled, not delving further into the topic and instead asked, “Did Camilla co as well?”
“Hmm.”
Tracy Garcia nodded and ntioned, “Sister Camilla went to the King’s Earth Palace. So of the Augustus lineage’s inheritance is left in the Ancestral Tomb, and she wants to retrieve so things that belong to her.”
After a pause, she added another sentence, “But Arthur has arrived as well. Not sure if things will go smoothly though.”
“…”
Leonard Churchill pondered for a mont upon hearing this and then fell silent.
Camilla and Arthur had a conflict and were fighting fiercely, but since Tracy Garcia didn’t say she was going to help, it seed that outsiders were not needed.
After all, the palace where ‘Mad King’ Auduin was buried had been confird to be protected by Titan chanical Guards, and it was definitely not a place where those without the Augustus Bloodline could survive.
Thinking of the cha they had been relentlessly pursued by earlier, Leonard Churchill asked, “What about those Titan cha?”
“They are chasing that gentleman in the maze.”
Tracy Garcia said, glancing at Leonard Churchill as if she guessed what he was thinking, and smiled knowingly, “Our Garcia Family has an eternal blood contract with the Augustus lineage; they won’t attack . However, I don’t have the authority to control them, nor do I know where the plans are…”
“…”
Leonard Churchill listened and laughed, the girl understood his thoughts well.
He was just thinking that if it were possible to grab a few to take away, those Taron peak technology cha would be unstoppable.
At the very least, if he found so schematics and could manufacture them himself, it would be even better.
That Spell Light Sword that had been relentlessly killing Seventh Grades, Leonard Churchill would be lying if he said he wasn’t covetous of it.
Unfortunately, it seed unattainable.
Inside the maze, though the cold wind howled, without the fatal threat of the Titan cha, everything seed less urgent.
Both of them felt that the quiet and undisturbed atmosphere was quite nice.
After Leonard Churchill gathered the Spoils of War, he saw a golden coffin in the corner and was reminded of sothing, “Right, Little Garcia, I found the Weeping Angel’s head earlier. It seed to be sealed by an ancestor of yours…”
Tracy Garcia had, of course, also seen it. A hint of contemplation appeared in her eyes as she spoke, “I don’t know what my ancestor set up back then. But these last few days, I’ve been studying the Resurrection Secret Skill in the ‘Book of the Undead.’ It seems my great ancestor intended to resurrect the Guardian Angel.”
As she spoke, she took down the large scroll slung on her back, then added, “And Sister Camilla also gave the rest of the remains. She said it was my mother’s last wishes after encountering the Pursuer of Light.”
“…”
Leonard Churchill was also surprised that Tracy Garcia was not very clear on the situation.
As they were speaking, the scroll before Tracy Garcia already lit up. In the Hexagram Array, a limbless, headless corpse wrapped in Corpse-Wrapping Cloth was summoned forth.
She looked at Leonard Churchill, not noticing, “Shall we piece the remains together first?”
“Hmm.”
Leonard Churchill also thought it was a feasible proposition.
The Angel had never shown hostility towards him, and there was nothing to worry about.
Besides, with Tracy Garcia, the High Priest, here.
Leonard Churchill stepped forward and gently opened the lid of the golden coffin.
The Angel’s head, with eyes tightly closed, slowly rose and hovered in midair.
In an instant, mysterious forces rapidly filled the entire corridor, with the aura of Holy Light and Dark clashing with each other.
It was as if two Great Dragons were tumbling through the corridor. At the sa ti, the headless corpse in front of Tracy Garcia also seed to be summoned, as the Corpse-Wrapping Cloth unwound automatically, and the Angel’s remains slowly rose, drifting toward the head.
From the wounds of both body parts, streams of white and dark luminescence spilled out and connected together.
At that mont, ti seed to stand still.
As the severed head and the body touched, a miraculous scene unfolded.
The wounds visibly began to heal.
In a re mont, a complete and graceful figure of the Angel’s Remains appeared before them.
The grey-black wings gently unfurled at the back, with the radiance of sanctity and evilness flowing endlessly.
The Angel seed to be ditating with closed eyes, with a majestic yet sacred countenance that also harbored the mystery of a Demon God’s arrival.
The Angel’s body was exposed, stunningly beautiful like a work of art, yet it didn’t invite any lascivious thoughts from the onlookers.
The black and white luminescence consisted of highly Contaminated Extraordinary Traits, yet they didn’t make Leonard Churchill and his companion feel the slightest discomfort at that mont.
Instead, they gently swirled in the Void, winding around the two of them.
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