“May the god of Holy Light protect you.”

Warm Holy Light gathered at the fingertips of a priest dressed in a white robe, and soon enveloped Marshal Amut’s frostbitten leg.

The wounds on his bones that were corroded by the breath of the ice dragon could be seen. Under the healing of the Holy Light, they quickly regained their color.

“The inscriptions of the holy light system are only useful at this time,”Marshal Amut said as he gulped down another mouthful of strong wine.

“Being able to save lives is already the greatest miracle in the world,”the white-robed missionary said to Marshal Amut with a warm smile on his face.

“Thank you, Priest Odyssey. There are still many injured knights over there.”

Shier pointed at a tent that had been temporarily set up in the distance for the injured.

“It’s truly unfortunate to be attacked by a dragon that has lost its mind. Don’t worry, Prince Shier. With the protection of the god of Holy Light, no one will be harmed.”

After saying this, the white-robed priest leaned on his cane and walked towards the tent in the distance.

Shier watched the priest leave without saying a word. He opened the interface of his magic net and took a look.

It had been more than ten minutes since the person who had sent him the message last time. It seemed that the person who had sent him the message had met with some trouble or had some temporary job. During this period, shier had not received any new reply.

‘all of this was caused by the heresy court of the Kingdom of the sacred religion.’

However, the last sentence left by the person who transmitted the fire made shier unable to calm down at all.

Shier had already sensed that the appearance of the ice dragon was deliberately arranged by someone. The target of the mastermind behind the scenes was not only to kill him, but also the Second Corps and the Southern Corps of the Kingdom of Frost.

Without the assistance of the fireman, the entire bottom of the canyon would have turned into hell. Under the infection of that strange disease, shier was certain that no one could survive.

And shier could not believe that the mastermind was the sacred country at all. He had to find the fireman to ask for the reason.

“Those guys who look like cuckoos are quite reliable when they are allies, aren’t they, Your Highness?”

Marshal Amat’s voice interrupted Shier’s thoughts.

“Yes.”

Shier raised his head and looked at the tent in the distance, where priests in white robes were walking in and out.

They were believers from the Kingdom of sacred religion. The Kingdom of Frost and the Kingdom of Sacred Religion had formed an alliance on the basis of war, except for the demons who were fighting against the border together.

The sacred religion country would also send these priests who mastered the Holy Light Magic to join the Frost Army.

Although shier was not interested in their doctrine, he could not deny that the holy light magic had saved countless knights who were dying on the battlefield.

“They are indeed reliable allies. If they were in the army, no soldiers would die of diseases.”

While shier was staring at the tent, a few female priests in white seemed to have felt shier’s gaze. These gazes made them all cover their faces as they walked into the tent shyly.

“If only my son had half the charm of Your Highness the Prince! Hahaha…”

Marshal Amut saw the reactions of the girls from the Kingdom of the sacred religion and laughed heartily once again. The atmosphere of panic when he was attacked by the ice dragon earlier gradually dissipated.

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In the face of Marshal Amut’s teasing, shier squeezed out a stiff smile and did not know how to answer.

“Don’t Worry, Your Highness. After you inherit the position of King, the girls from the land of the sacred religion will be your choice.”Marshal Amut patted shier and revealed an expression that only men could understand before he said.

“That will take a long time.”

On the surface, shier was replying Marshal Amut’s joke, but his gaze fell on the Magic Net’s message interface. He was constantly paying attention to the message from the person who transmitted fire.

Now that more than twenty minutes had passed, shier repeatedly sent a few owl expressions to the person who transmitted fire. He asked if the other party was free, but the person who transmitted fire still did not give any reply.

For some reason, shier became more anxious.

‘what are you doing now?’

Shier sent another message. Then, he sent another owl emoji that was counting the feathers on its body and waiting alone.

… ..

It was almost night in the demon world.

“The third act is over! Everyone can go and have dinner now.”

Jose sat on the director’s seat and announced the end of the third act of “Avatar.”.

On the set of the movie, a group of Na ‘vi people, who were nearly two meters tall, slowly returned to their human form under the effect of the light purple inscription.

The purple-clothed people used a special paint to inscribe the illusion inscriptions on the bodies of these actors. These inscriptions were a bit like the capturing points that were drawn on the bodies of the actors when they were shooting special effects on Earth.

As long as they put magic power into the runes, they could automatically activate the illusion and turn themselves into Na ‘vi people.

With the assistance of the purple-clad man, the Master of Illusion, the filming of avatar progressed at a rapid pace. Therefore, Joshua planned to take a break tonight and continue filming the fourth scene tomorrow.

During the day, the banshee floated to Joshua’s side and handed the raw crystal of the sample that was shot today to him. Joshua activated the Raw Crystal and began to check the contents of the raw crystal. At the same time, he also opened the magic net message.

During the filming of the movie, Joshua set the message to ‘Do not disturb’status.

And now, when Joshua opened the message, a bunch of owl expressions occupied Joshua’s field of vision.

“Are you still there? May I know when you can reply me? What are you doing now…”

Hiri quietly moved to Joshua’s side and read out the messages on Joshua’s message.

“Who is this frost owl? A member of the Owl Pen Pals Club?”

Although Hiri looked at Joshua with a strange expression, from the chat logs, Hiri could tell that this owl had just met Joshua.

“Maybe it has something to do with the gray-clothed person. I saw on the spellcaster forum that his friend was influenced by the Heretic Inquisitor.”

Joshua did not mind hiri peeking from the side and began to edit the next reply.

“So there’s another person in this world whose impression of the sacred nation is about to collapse? HMM… but I also quite like watching this part.”

Hiri directly moved a small stool and sat next to Joshua. Looking at this spellcaster lady’s posture, she was just short of finding something like popcorn or melon seeds.

‘alright, let’s continue the topic. I know you’re wondering why the Holy Church would do these things, but I can provide you with evidence.’