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I do not know how long before surrounding divides voice gradually calmed down and the war situation has gradually clear, both sides suffered heavy losses on the battlefield with blood cross flow, full of mutilated. Lower level monsters have been killed or injured and exhausted, only a few bats, demons and the devil on beef cattle and guns, but our side it in front of the warriors were also almost fight, and in the latter part of the knight had not put much left the final entrance to the village is that we stood a few rows in the last 10 warrior, magician, knight and archer, and is the most compelte team has been behind for our blessings and treatment of a pastor.
But they are a result of excessive use of magic power, one by one, pale and shaky. At this point I secretly looked at a group of pastors in the snow, the original face and fair complexion because of collapse signigicantly more pale, mixed with sweat and dust, there are not many bloodless lips are still recited and drinking magic for the treatment of a wounded soldier treatment. Snow also looked up, looked at me, and readily treated me a bit, there is no speech, and I do not mind the oil given birth to a common destiny, it seems, if not for their silent support, we can not live up to the present. Distant bat magic with his men rushed over, launched a final attack.
It seems naive to fall down, and there is no other's, only his bite the bullet and red. I was ready to fight hard when the snow suddenly pull me and said: "dead pig, you and their full defense, we have the means to combat them." I looked at her with puzzled eyes, thinking that priests do not force did not attack? Have any way? Snow could see my doubts, said: "we have transferred, we have much mesos and do not forget that we are a bright line, they are the dark lines, we are bitter rivals, see our priests powerful."
She also dubious about whether my eyes, she together with other priests began to use one I have never heard of magic, gradually, the sky appeared a beautiful angel figure, hands clasped together, semi-closed their eyes and white wings gently dancing, body wrapped in a holy light. Light surgery, we finally know the magic name, light shot to the monster, look at this figure, we have confidence, do not know who shouted: "To the glory of warriors , red."
