Chapter 238 Night Thief_1

Midheim, the Sacred Temple of Ulric.

At this moment, it was deep into the night.

The flames blazed and illuminated every corner of the temple of Ulric. The city was quiet, only sporadic patrolling soldiers holding torches visible in the streets. Soldiers guarding the temple stood motionless and, right then, a graceful figure emerged silently from the darkness.

Accompanied by the invasion of the wind of magic, a sleepy fog caused the guards to close their eyes, losing consciousness, falling to the ground in deep sleep. The shadowy figure stepped over the fallen soldiers, arrived at the grand entrance of the temple of Ulric, and pushed open the door to enter the vast temple.

Before him was the fiercely burning Ulric's Holy Fire, which pierced through the temple ceiling, illuminating the entire city. This sacred fire was a blessing from Ulric.

The shadow moved slowly forward, then stopped— because at that moment, he saw a huge figure standing in front of Ulric's Holy Fire.