Chapter 138.Chapter 138 – Ranchi is such a white magician

Chapter 138 – Ranchi is such a white magician
The battle area in the sanctuary was surrounded by a circle of stately stone pillars carved with idols, so that even if it was ravaged by a sea of fire, it couldn’t invade above the pillars.

The high-speed battles constantly triggered the sound of cast-iron weapons clashing abruptly in various parts of the sanctuary.

On the wall between every two stone pillars, the detailed stained glass reflected blurred reflections, and several figures colliding head-on and pursuing each other flashed by.

The far side of the sanctuary.

The Magus was not only applying healing to the three people who were blocking the Holy Maiden of Destruction in close quarters, but also unfurled a light blue light shield nearby, which could withstand the long-range ranged spells unleashed by the Holy Maiden of Destruction.

And under this protection, the several back row figures could no longer retreat.

Behind them was the high wall with rose windows under the dome of the sanctuary.

“Huberian, I’m going to have to trouble you to keep an eye on the two that passed out in the Krewe of the Krewe of the Empire later on while protecting me slightly.”

Ranchi said that while turning around and looking straight towards the distant Saintess of Destruction Adelise, looking away from her whose eyes were filled with resolute killing intent.

“Don’t worry about dealing with the enemy, leave the rest to me.”

Huberian whispered assuredly beside him.

Ranch nodded and then moved forward.

Only at this moment, each of the several magic decks Ranch casually cupped in his hands was glowing with a glowing purple light.

This display of arms-like behavior was like a provocation.

But any Healing Mage with a bit of common sense simply wouldn’t surrender all of their healing skills in one breath, leaving all of their spells on cooldown.

Excessive healing would only be wasted.

Therefore, in everyone’s opinion, Ranchi’s meaning was to convey that all of his healing spells were of purple rare quality, enough to accompany the Saintess of Destruction, Adelys, to play slowly.

With a smile on his face if nothing else, he looked at the Holy Maiden of Destruction with an expression of three parts regret and seven parts pity more like he was waiting for the Holy Maiden of Destruction to be able to break through and come to him.

“With your pitiful magic power, what’s the use?!”

The Holy Maiden of Destruction’s expression gradually became caricatured, accompanied by a sharp voice, the scorching flame longsword in her hand danced violently, like a scarlet viper emitting a low growl.

In an instant, the blades of the swords that danced wildly and smashed into the ground raised flames, lifting the scarred Executioner and Paladin once again into mid-air and smashing them heavily, while the male guards who were waiting for a chance to surprise attack had to protect their figures and pull away.

At this moment, the oppressive feeling of the Saintess of Destruction Adelys seemed to have become even more intense, and her killing intent made the entire sanctuary seem to be plunged into a sea of fire like a mound of scorched earth.

The mere sight of Ranchi’s face and his usual smile made the anger in the Saintess of Destruction’s heart begin to surge!
She knew that the biggest reason why she still had trouble keeping her mind at peace wasn’t Ranchi, the sword mound itself.

Rather, it was that gray-haired, red-skirted demon that stood behind Ranchi and kept singing!
As long as that demon was still singing, her own nerves would become sensitive and irritable even if they were firm.

However, just as she took advantage of this gap in releasing a large sixth-order spell to repel the blockers and was about to burst forward for a brief moment, the cleric’s control spells and the traps of her escorting sister delayed her attack once again.

Allowing the Holy Maiden of Destruction to close the distance by a few meters, she was once again pursued once more by the Executioner and Paladin, who were holding back their injuries and pain.

Under these circumstances, I’m afraid that without waiting until nightfall, the Holy Maiden of Destruction might be successfully lured to the back row by Ranqi’s taunts, and then both sides would sacrifice their lives to fight to the death.

In the distance.

There were still more than ten meters left from the center of the battlefield by the high wall of the Holy Church.

“Brother, stop taunting!”

“Hurry up and heal!”

The Magus and the escort sister both felt Ranch’s terror as back row professions. They had never seen any milkmaid who could pull hatred to such a death.

The front row tans couldn’t even block it!

“Don’t worry, I’ll start my job.”

Ranch smiled, sensing his teammate’s concern.

It was normal though, teammates who were fighting with him for the first time carried more or less panic.

After Ranch’s words fell, he looked ahead intently at the scorching battlefield and sprinkled the healing magic cards in his hand one by one.

At the same time, the faint glow of magic power that would appear when being healed began to linger on the distant Saintess of Destruction.

“?!”

Ranch’s maneuver caused everyone present to be stunned for a moment.

First of all, that was not how healing magic was used.

Using it all in one breath was no different from an actor.

As well, when the crowd realized that when his healing was given to the Holy Maiden of Destruction, they all began to fear that Ranch had chosen to betray them and turn to the Church of the Resurrection at the deadliest moment!
It would be utter despair.

Even the Holy Maiden of Destruction began to be confused for a moment as to whether or not it was possible that Ranch was actually one of their own.

However.

No matter how you thought about it, it just didn’t seem right – again, it was like he was acting everyone and jumping back, but this same magic in his body when he unleashed his spells was too faint to be noticeable.

Turns out he never curbed his magic, but was really just that weak!

This kind of healing could be said to have no amount of recovery at all, and any more slamming down would just cure a loneliness.

Just at the moment when everyone was on the verge of having their brains briefly go down due to Ranch’s operation, the body of the Saintess of Destruction, Adelys, not only failed to obtain an obvious healing effect under the shroud of a wave of cerebral healing spells, but instead, it caused her body to instantly stiffen up, and then began to experience intense spasms, as if she was enduring unspeakable agonies.

The male guard who reacted first had already manifested like a cheetah in the shadows, pointing the dagger in his hand straight at the back of the Holy Maiden of Destruction’s neck!
The Saintess of Destruction’s battle instinct caused her to endure the pain, violently twisting away from the blow and swinging her Scorching Flame Longsword once again to strike the male guard away.

Blood slid down the nape of her neck, causing her pupils to quiver with incredulous fury.

Originally, the blow that she couldn’t possibly have bruised or even countered the opponent in her normal state was unable to react properly due to her agonizingly difficult physical state.

Even the Executioner and the Paladin reacted, becoming incredibly energized from understanding the change in the battle situation, and attacked her once again!
They finally realized what kind of white magician Ranch was.

Purely screwing with the mind, mentally polluting, and torturing opponents.

Too-you-mom-first-born-for-this-thing!

But at this moment, their party would not have been able to get into a tug-of-war with the Holy Maiden of Destruction, and any more healing would just be a chronic death.

Instead, they needed a Sword Graveyard Specialization-type aid like Ranch that could speed up the battle and change the situation!
The Holy Maiden of Destruction beckoned the Executioner and Paladin who were despicably sneaking up on her, and in between battles she glared deathly at Ranchi in the distance, her eyes as if they were out-of-control beasts, filled with ferocious killing intent.

“Ranch! Wilford!!!”

The mournful roar echoed within the sanctuary.

At the same time, the Holy Maiden of Destruction also seemed to have entered a berserk state!
(End of chapter)