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Noble Emblem

A young Brave walked out of his village, gathered companions to his side, defeated the Great Demon King, became famous, then came back with beauties in hand! This was a legend that appears in the world of Seyrol every 200 years! Our protagonist, however, isn’t a Brave. Even so, for over a thousand years his figure has loomed throughout its history. Unwittingly, the name of the Red Priest began to resound throughout the world. Red Priest’s legend included extraordinary sword techniques and magic, erudite knowledge, and an almost prophetic ability to lead young Braves toward the proper path. People of the world think of him as a descendent of the ancient Golden Race which led to his omnipotence. In essence, however, this was just the characteristics of the profession known as ‘Noble’. A word from the fabulousest translator/editor on Earth which is me I took upon this translation/editing project for the same reason I started translating my first Chinese novel. There are just too many big ass gems buried in a deep cesspool. I've long guessed that Qidian stopped introducing good Chinese novels on this platform in order to give some breathing room for English (and other) originals, but I don't agree with such approach. From a reader's standpoint, it is such a shame that we don't even know how many brilliant works we are missing because of the language barrier. To be honest, I'm mainly copypasting from the site called Novelhi. It is a really good resource and their machine translation is the best I've seen so far, and they also translate up to the latest available chapter. Still, they have several issues. For some reason they always miss the last paragraph which make you can missout on a potentially very important information related to a story, and they also have parts where just a couple of words gets repeated for a whole paragraph and it actually replaces the original text. They also translate an ad together with a chapter which is immersion breaking. I'll be correcting the inherent sins of such MTL with manual editing and translation and I will also polish some rough edges so that the readers will have as much seemless reading experience as possible. You will definitely have a better time reading this than me for sure

Shallowman · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
400 Chs

Frozen

At first, Beta thought that the Light Priests were weak, but after seeing the few Light Priests bleeding from their seven orifices, he understood why they were so weak.

The Light Barrier in front of the Shrine of Light was not the effect of a magic array, but the joint effort of several Light Priests. In the end, it was destroyed by Beta, and then there was a large-scale magic backlash.

The four Light Priests who created the Light Barrier died on the spot, and the rest of them had their mental strength greatly reduced due to the magic backlash, which was why they were so weak.

In fact, it was normal to have such an effect. Magic arrays were a very advanced magic technique that only a few people could master.

After thinking it through, Beta could not help but smile. In this way, the resistance of the Shrine of Light would be even weaker, and the casualties of the church's guards would be even fewer.

The shrine covered a large area … If they were to search room by room, it would be very difficult to find them in a short period of time. Moreover, the duration of the magic backlash was not long. If they wanted to take advantage of the enemy's weakness, then they had to hurry.

"Shirley, protect me."

The divinity girl nodded and immediately stood guard.

Beta, on the other hand, took out magic materials from his Backpack. He thought for about half a minute, and according to the magic materials he had, he spent half a minute drawing a blue and white magic circle on the ground.

Then, he stood in the magic circle with a cold smile on his face.

The biggest weakness of magic arrays was that they were afraid of the enemy's close-range attacks or long-range direct attacks. However, almost all the Priests of the Shrine of Light were hiding. They naturally knew that Beta was using the magic array to enhance them.

Compound professions were the most suitable candidates for magic array enhancements. First of all, they had good physical attributes and knew magic. In contrast, pure Mages had an advantage in mental strength, but their physical attributes were relatively poor, and they could not fully exert the effect of the magic array.

Blue light converged on the magic array, and then the blue light spread out from Beta's body in a circular shape. Wherever the circle of light passed, a layer of frost fell on the ground and the walls.

Shirley had already cast a Cold Elemental Shield on herself, but as she breathed, wisps of white mist still came out of her mouth.

Even a divine creature like Shirley found it hard to withstand this ice magic, let alone the Light Priests.

Soon, a few priests rushed out from the depths of the temple. Their bodies were covered in ice, as if they had been in the snowy wilderness for months before returning to the human world.

These people no longer had any combat effectiveness. Their eyebrows were covered in frost, and they had rushed out with nothing more than a single breath. Shirley had only used a little spiritual shock to crush these people's spirits, forcing them to lie on the ice for all eternity.

Standing at the center of the magic array, Beta silently recovered his mental power.

More and more Priests of Light rushed out from the depths of the temple and fell in front of Beta.

More and more people died, but there was no change in Beta's eyes. He had participated in countless battles and hundreds of battles involving tens of thousands of people. The number of corpses he had seen was much more than the number of living people that most people had seen!

After more than 20 Light Priests had fallen, there were no more Light Priests that came out.

Beta knew that Bard and a Paladin were still inside.

If they didn't come out, Beta wouldn't have accomplished his plan by attacking the Temple of Light.

Looking at the dark temple, Beta amplified his voice and said, "Bard, it doesn't matter if you don't come out. I can wait! I'll cast another ice magic spell. I don't believe that you can stay in the temple forever. "

Vague echoes echoed in the temple, but nobody came out. Beta, however, closed his eyes. If Bard still didn't come out after a while, he would have to tear down the entire temple.

The cost of building this temple was very high. Originally, Beta planned to take it down, then renovate it and use it as a branch temple of Bronze Drum City. No god would ever complain about having too many temples.

A while later, nobody came out. When Beta took a deep breath and was about to activate the magic array, a silver light flashed on the top of the temple. Then, a man with a pair of white energy wings jumped from more than thirty meters high and unfolded his wings, charging at Beta like a diving fighter.

The man with the white energy wings had a longsword in his hand. When he was about to reach Beta, Shirley suddenly appeared in front of Beta. She raised her hands in front of her, and a transparent golden round shield appeared. The man with a pair of transparent wings hit the golden magic shield with his sword, and then, with the force of the rebound, he did a somersault and landed steadily on the ground.

It was night, and the dense fog created by Beta's Mist Manipulation was frozen into frost spots by the ice magic and fell to the ground. The moonlight illuminated the man's body, making his wings even more beautiful.

"Paladin." Looking at the enemy before him, Beta smiled. "You're strong, but you're not as good as us. Just admit defeat. As long as you admit defeat, I'll spare your life and let you go. "

As one of the three bug-class classes, Paladin was indeed strong. However, the Paladin before him was only level seven, while both Beta and Shirley were Masters.

Betta had been through hundreds of battles and had seen all sorts of situations. His cousin was the strongest player in the game and the only Paladin among the players. Therefore, he knew the Paladin class very well. Although the Paladin were strong, they weren't invincible. Besides, the man before him was of a lower level than them and was no match for them.

Even if Beta didn't fight this Paladin, Shirley wouldn't let him down.

Divine creatures were also bugs. Anything that had the word "divine" in it, be it equipment or life, had rather powerful abilities and specialties. It was also a bug. Betta felt that the divine creature, or Shirley, would win in a battle of bugs.

The Paladin was a handsome man. He was wearing white armor without a helmet. The pair of beautiful energy wings on his back made him look valiant and extraordinary.

The Paladin looked at Beta with fury in his eyes. "Why did you attack the Temple of Light?"

"Why do you ask?" said Beta with a smile. "I think you know very well that the wicked will be punished by the gods. The wicked will be punished by God. Isn't this the doctrine promoted by your Brilliance Temple? "

The Paladin was speechless. As the second most powerful man in the Temple of Light in Bronze Drum City, he naturally knew what tricks his side had played to steal believers.

The Paladin was a noble profession that attached great importance to faith. Beta's words shook his heart, and even the energy wings behind him became dim.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. That's the language of the devil."

The sudden voice came from Bard. He appeared at the window on the second floor not far away.

There was also some frost on his body. Although he was a bishop, he did not learn to resist the cold magic shield. Because the Light Magic Shield was so useful, nobody in the Temple of Light learned other elemental shields. After all, most of the time, the Light Magic Shield could resist the damage from other magic elements.

Unfortunately, the Light Magic Shield wasn't very effective this time … Ice magic was permeable. The Light Magic Shield could resist the damage of the first ice magic, but the following low temperature consumed their light magic power bit by bit.

The strong people, like Bard and the Paladin, could take a long time to recover in the low temperature caused by the ice magic, but the weak couldn't. They couldn't stand the cold anymore and rushed out. They would rather die in battle than die in a dark corner in such a cowardly manner.

Bard looked at Beta hatefully. Then, his eyes fell on the Paladin, and he had a bad feeling. Naturally, he could tell that the Paladin was in a mess, or his wings wouldn't have become so dull.

"Lucian, don't listen to his nonsense," Bard shouted from the window. Bard shouted from the window, "Everything in this world is blessed by light. Without light, there will be no food. Without light, rivers will freeze. Without light, there will be no blue sky or white clouds. Everything in this world should belong to the Goddess of Light. Anyone who snatches the faith of the Goddess of Light, or any god, is a heretic. "

"Waging war against heretics is meaningless. We are born to judge them."

Bard's words were indeed very provocative. After hearing that, the Paladin named Lucian's wings became bright again. His aura was rising steadily.

Seeing this, Bard secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he sat on the window and jumped down. Because he had the Slow Landing Spell, he looked very handsome and elegant as he descended from the sky.

"Lucian, let's deal with them together."

Bard took out a white book from his pocket. He flipped through it and mumbled something. Very soon, a dozen spears of light appeared around him. Those spears were shapeless. He waved his fingers, and a dozen spears of light hit Shirley's magic shield. Then, the spears of light were all bounced off. However, the Magic Shield that Shirley had condensed only rippled a few times after being attacked.

That seemed to break the silence between the two parties.

Beta flashed out directly from behind Shirley, and fired a 'coin bombardment' at Bard.