Chapter 2238: Aftermath of battle

As a group of legion members left, the battlefield fell into deep silence.
The death-like atmosphere began to spread in the hearts of these mages. They did not want to believe that the great mages empire Bracada had failed in the battle with the necromancer.
If the headquarters of the Magic Guild was attacked before, the opponent could still use a sneak attack. The wizard did not have any precautions to explain it. At this moment, even though the wizard has dispatched the top power of the Magic Guild, the battle is still defeated, but this is no matter what. It can't be explained, even in the enemy's camp, there is a figure that seems to be the of the mage.
"Guild Master..." The Prophet Olak felt the low morale. At this moment, she was unable to change all of this. She could only put hope on Eli, hoping that the mage’s benchmark, the current club of the Magic Guild Long, find a way to boost morale.
Eli didn't mean that. He stared at the ground where Gwen once stood, his eyes slightly lost.
From the previous battle, Eli felt that person's use of the magic field. That is a technique far beyond one's own, even if it is the same level of magic domain, it can be used by that person with 30% of the power to achieve 100% of the effect.
Eli had a faint hunch that in the confrontation in the magical realm, the man did not exhaust all his strength, otherwise, the current Eli would not be able to stand in the river intact.
"The of the mage... this is impossible!"
As if thinking of something, Eli quickly shook his head, suppressing the thought in the bottom of his heart.
Although the battle was lost for a while, from that person, Eli felt all kinds of exquisite skills in the field of magic, and felt for a moment. It only takes a period of time to comprehend, and he can improve his field of magic, and even have a chance. Touch the true meaning of the realm in that population.
On the side of the battlefield, the sacred angel opened its golden wings and came to the corpse of the saint turned into a scorched corpse.
Although the Divine Blessing was completely shattered by the ultimate lightning, its power still remained on the body of the saint. Under the protection of the Divine Blessing, the dead saints did not turn into undead creatures, but maintained the scorched corpses. status.
Rhode ignored this point. With the death of the saint, Rhode’s attention had already been attracted by the hammer of the sacred ruling, and he did not pay attention to the fallen saint’s corpse.
"It's really embarrassing, Saint Burrag."
Looking at the scorched black corpse at his feet, from which he could no longer see the sacred appearance that belonged to the saint during his lifetime, the sacred angel said softly.
"Dear archangel, Elasia and Bracada have a long-term friendship. In the process of fighting against the necromancers, for Bracada’s help, I believe that all the wizards will see and Bracada will remember This kindness, please allow me to pay tribute to your supremacy."
After the battle, the belated Esquer arranged for the mage to check the battlefield, and he himself found the sage angel and said actively.
After seeing the power of the sacred angels and the saints, the attitudes of the mages to them have been greatly changed. This kind of power that can completely kill the undead creatures is really what Bracada is desperately lacking.
"There is no need for respect, the end is coming, the benevolent stigmata, willing to give up all the grudges of the past and protect you humans, you should feel lucky." Facing the mage's favor, the sacred angel said with a straight face. She couldn't see her emotions at all.
Esquel stared at her with a deep gaze: "In order to help us mages, the brave saint was killed by the evil necromancer. His sacrifice is so noble. I remember that before Burrag became a saint, A man in Southern Erathia, I would like to use the privileges of being the president of a magic guild to use the fifth-order magic'reincarnation' that should not exist in the world to reawaken this warrior."
"Reincarnation and rebirth? I don't think it is necessary. Even if you really want to use it, it will not be your turn." The sage angel said lightly, and at the same time raised the sharp blade in his hand. The sacred weapon was also lost by him, and a loser like him is not qualified to continue to enjoy the status of a saint."
The golden light ignited from the sword of the sage angel, and then pierced into the charred corpse of the saint. The pure white flame instantly ignited Burrag's corpse.
Against the backdrop of the fire, the angel's entire face was exposed to light, which also made her look extremely holy. Her face was calm, and there was a kind of solemnity while showing pity in her eyes.
"In the name of God, I will give you a decree."
Under the unbelievable gaze of Esquel, the saint's body was quickly incinerated by the pale flame, and even reincarnated, unable to bring him back to life.
Looking at the sacred angel in front of him, Esquel silently swallowed his saliva. He was unable to speak for a while. He could not think that the sacred angel had deprived his companion of the opportunity to reincarnate. In his opinion, that The angel will resurrect his companion anyway.
"I remember Saint Barragh, there is a large territory in Southern Erasia, and it is also the main force in the fight against the necromancers on the Vernin border, why..." Looking at the ashes of the saint's corpse, Esquel deeply He sighed, he really couldn't think of why the angel acted like that.
The sacred angel didn't mean to say more, she quickly came to Eli: "The threat of the necromancer has not been relieved, are you planning to give up? Hurry up and call the wizard to prepare for the next battle."
However, Eli didn't mean this, and just let out a sigh: "The Magic Guild can no longer accept greater losses. Fighting the doomsday is our primary problem."
"You mages, do you intend to watch that necromancer leave?" The angel appeared angry and reprimanded loudly. In this battle, the nearby mages also lost their previous vigor and lowered their heads. Coming down, he dared not answer the angel's words.
"Very well, it turns out that the mages in Bracada are all cowards." The angel looked around coldly, with a deep disappointment in his eyes, and he wanted to spread his wings and leave.
"My lord, I heard that the Magic Academy is under siege by a dragon. I have a plan. I might be able to give them a bitter lesson before the necromancers escape from Bracada." At that time, the Prophet Olak seemed to have thought of something and took the initiative to speak.
Listening to the prophet's narration, the sacred angel was also attracted by the content of the words. For a while, her actions stopped. After listening to all the content, a satisfied smile appeared on her face soon.
"Very good, just do it."