Chapter 792: 472
"With your strength, you shouldn’t have been able to stand on equal footing with me... That Blue Gemstone just now must have been the bottom line given to you by the Supreme Councilman, right?"
"What will be the price to pay for such powerful ability when the time comes?"
Boom!
A cold smile emerged on Mill’s gentle face as she clashed with the Pope once again, "If you think verbal harassment will work on me, then keep wasting your effort!"
With the help of the Blue Gemstone, she was now battling the Pope without falling behind.
Moreover, the raging waves behind her were about to reach above Renlai City, and her power would even become stronger then!
"No, I’m not saying these things to shake you... but just to remind myself of some memories."
The Pope shook his head with an indifferent tone, but a mysterious look flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly turned his gaze towards the plaza below.
A feeling of unease surged in Mill’s heart, and she unconsciously intensified her attacks!
While evading her attacks, the Pope’s face revealed a faint smile.
"What are you waiting for, Yeats?"
At a certain moment, the Pope suddenly spoke softly.
"Have you forgotten how you escaped from Hoy Island?"
Mill’s body jolted upon hearing these words, and she hurriedly looked towards the plaza below!
"How did I escape Hoy Island?"
Yeats, upon hearing this, paused for a moment, subconsciously lifting his head to look at the Pope.
He recognized this Pope, the Fourth Rank Wizard who had betrayed Hoy Island back then.
The next moment, Yeats’s gaze met the Pope’s golden eyes, and his whole body shuddered.
A dark golden light inexplicably flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Yeats’s demeanor suddenly turned indifferent, and a cruel expression replaced all others on his face.
Swoosh!
He silently turned around, with a deadly attack brewing in his hand, he dashed towards the nearest Solid Wall Witch Array.
"What’s wrong, Yeats?" Jacqueline exclaimed in shock!
Aside from Mill, who was close by, only Yeats heard the Pope’s whisper, even Colin with his extremely sharp senses hadn’t heard the Pope’s murmur.
Seeing Yeats’s sudden action, they all couldn’t help but be astonished!
"Stop him!" Mill’s voice came from above.
"Don’t forget that your opponent is me!" the Pope’s indifferent voice followed.
Golden and blue light intertwined, and they plunged back into a fierce battle!
Colin’s expression darkened as he quickly came to terms with the situation.
No matter what was wrong with Yeats, they couldn’t let him get any closer to the Solid Wall Witch Array now!
But he was on the east side of the plaza while Yeats was on the farthest side, the west!
Moreover, he had too many Divine Believers to deal with, and couldn’t get away for the time being!
Suddenly, the situation took a dire turn!
Luckily, at the critical moment, another Wizard reacted!
It was Lance, right beside Yeats, who bellowed in anger and hurriedly pursued him!
"What do you think you’re doing, Yeats?!"
Jacqueline, who was on the other side of Yeats, also turned instinctively, wanting to chase after and help.
"Be careful!" Ryden suddenly shouted from not too far away.
Crack!
At the same moment, a bolt of lightning shot towards the Bishop who was trailing Jacqueline!
Still, it was too late. The lightning indeed struck the Bishop, but just before dying, he launched a Fireball that smashed heavily into Jacqueline’s back!
Pugh!
The slender Witch grunted, thrown up like a rag doll, and then fell heavily to the ground with a scorched back and blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, evidently severely wounded!
Their defense was already in a fragile balance, and with Yeats’s betrayal, the situation suddenly reversed!
"Damn it!" Ryden roared in frustration, electricity crackling wildly around him, but he found himself momentarily without solutions!
Yeats had betrayed the Wizards, Lance had gone to stop him, and Jacqueline was seriously injured; although she managed to cast Healing Magic to hang onto life, she had temporarily lost the ability to fight!
Therefore, the Divine Believers, who should have been handled by these three Wizards, suddenly fell on Ryden!
At this moment, he could hardly protect himself, let alone stop Yeats!
...
"Get out of my way!"
Next to the Solid Wall Witch Array, Yeats cursed at Lance, sending out a blue-tinged burning ray with a swing of his hand!
Lance opened his defense, gnashing his teeth and shouting, "I didn’t think you’d be a traitor, Yeats!"
Perhaps the word "traitor" stung Yeats, as his expression faltered and a struggle passed through his eyes.
But then that dark golden light flashed again, and Yeats seemed to remember something, a nameless fear creeping into his heart.
"You don’t understand! You haven’t seen those horrifying scenes!"
"The old Hoy Island, my mentor and those Fourth Rank seniors... They were so strong, but in the face of Divine power, they were nothing!"
"So you’re afraid, is that it, Yeats?!" Lance roared as he lunged at Yeats!
"Afraid?" A wavering look flickered in Yeats’s eyes, but the obscure golden hue appeared once more, firmly capturing his thoughts.
Yeats suddenly recalled the night he fled Hoy Island.
At that time, it was night, yet Hoy Island seemed to be in the dazzling light of dusk, the normally dark Sky covered with crimson flames, the smell of Molten Rock spreading everywhere...
The true avatar of the Lord of Gold and Molten Rock descended
Wherever it went, everything was assimilated into Gold, including humans.
The tide had turned, his mentor had taken him to flee towards the Siya Continent, but how could the Divine let them go...