Chapter 838: Chapter 470 Where are the servants of Light? Let me see_3 Chapter 838: Chapter 470 Where are the servants of Light? Let me see_3 “You heard the news from the humans, didn’t you? It indeed takes several years for information to reach humans after the dead line,” Gaddarigo said.
Anthony guessed that this was the reason, so he did not probe further and moved on to the next question, “Next question, what does ‘dead line’ mean?”
“Here you go again, I don’t believe you don’t know what the dead line means. Why do you keep asking about things that everyone knows? Is that fun for you?” Gaddarigo wailed.
Anthony smiled, turned, and made a bow.
“Stop, stop, I’ll tell you, the dead line is the line beyond which the Magicians’ Starburst Wave cannot reach. Our plane is a circle, and the Starburst Array is hanging in the sky. It can’t hit the other side of the sphere; it will be blocked by the plane itself. Behind that line that the Starburst attack cannot reach is the realm of the Undead, hence the name dead line,” Gaddarigo explained.
An understanding dawned on Negris. The Undead Empire was called the dead line, while the Union of Sorcery referred to it as the line of stars, indicating the tangent line between the Starburst Array and the plane.
Behind the dead line, the Starburst Array could not directly bombard targets on the ground; it would be blocked by the plane itself. The Undead Empire retreated to that side, and all important structures were built there, thus fearing no attacks from the Starburst Array.
At the same time, this made Negris and his companions’ hearts sink, as it meant that the Starburst Array had means of attack other than the Starburst.
Anthony interspersed some very basic questions that everyone from this plane should know among other questions, and the wearied Gaddarigo thought it was just a questioning tactic, never suspecting that Anthony genuinely did not know.
In the midst of the questioning, Roxy suddenly ran in, “My lord, you might want to come out and see, there are a lot of crows flying in the sky, and I think something is off about them.”
“Crows? Heh heh, you’re done for, the Witch of Misfortune is here,” Gaddarigo chuckled eerily.
“Done for? Why would you say that?” Anthony asked calmly.
“The Witch of Misfortune can search every nook and cranny relentlessly. Just knowing that there may be servants of Light… devotees here, she will search, and she will always be able to find you, heh heh heh,” Gaddarigo said.
Anthony looked shocked, “Servants of Light? Where are the servants of Light? Where are they? Have you seen them?” he asked, while black mist surged from his body, rapidly Armorizing into Soul Armor.
Durken’s eyes widened as he feigned ignorance, “No, I haven’t seen any, what servants of Light? Let me have a look.”
As he spoke, he donned his own Gold-touch Suit, his face Armorizing into a Soul Armor mask, clearly emanating an aura of death.
Ange cocked his head, conjuring his straw man’s Soul Armor.
Little Zombie summoned her own Soul Armor, while Little Angel took a deep breath, her Power of Holy Light completely concealed, leaving no one able to spot a light-devotee from a lively, fair-skinned young girl.
With wide eyes and jaw dropped, Gaddarigo was stunned.
“Right, let’s extract his soul and throw the body into the Divine Realm, otherwise people will know it’s a corpse we found,” Anthony suggested.
Ange hurried over and pulled, Gaddarigo instinctively wanted to resist, but found he couldn’t at all, and his soul was extracted, the power of this person’s soul even stronger than the one that had assaulted him before.
Good heavens, what kind of beings were these? Possessing the Power of Holy Light and yet such robust souls?
The Dragon Sorcerer’s body was tossed into the Divine Realm; all of the exterior mushrooms were collected, eradicating any trace of Light, and the place that was once bathed in Light instantly became peaceful and deathly still…