Perhaps for the nuns, loyalty to the Witch King is more like a rule of freedom indoctrination. Most of them may not have the chance to see any Witch King in their entire lives. So when the silent nun Celistein broke his oath of silence and spoke, the nuns almost threw the rude hunter aside.

The two fighting nuns who were holding Celestein seemed to know if they should let go and stay away from her, but they could see from their expressions that their previous respect and concern had been replaced by being at a loss and escaping.

The nun of the clerk who was slapped in the face subconsciously translated the words of Celestine: "Stop! Let this Cyris..."

Then she suddenly closed her mouth, as if she had eaten something dirty.

"What did you say just now?" Celistein's speech speed slowly became coherent. The Silent Nun was not a mute. They were just used to not speaking under the constraints of oaths for so many years: "I heard you say, "We, there is a traitor in the middle?"

Ignoring the two frightened nuns beside her, Celistein had heard her voice for too long that she was very curious about her voice. It had been too long since she made a quiet oath in front of the Witch King, and she had not started to change her voice at that time.

The demon hunter watched the Nun Silent try to stand up on the ground with his own strength. The knee joint that had just been kicked off by himself seemed to have been healed a lot under the action of that set of armor. Although he was covered in blood, the Nun Silent seemed to be able to hold on. Having just lost the power brought by the oath, Celeste was weak as if he had no power. The only thing that had not left her was the special physique brought by the inaccessible person.

The Demon Hunter still remembers that in the previous battle, his magic seal skills were almost useless. He gently touched his ribs, and even his extraordinary traits were suppressed to a certain extent. In the previous impact, he was not unharmed. At least two ribs were broken on the chest on the side of the impact. Fortunately, he had already become accustomed to pain.

The [Ring of Purity] was taken out from his arms, which was obtained from the combat nun who was transformed into a distorted body. With the pain caused to her soul by the ring, the combat nun stubbornly maintained his last will as a human, and his only wish was to die as a human.

"This is a hero's relic. I gave her the last glory. She walked bravely." Xu Yichen handed the ring in his hand to the weak silent nun, because the owner of the ring and the demon hunter regarded these nuns as comrades who fought against Chaos together. Although they were a bit extreme and foolish and believed in the Witch King, they were part of the human resistance.

The nun of Silence took the ring from the demon hunter, lowered his head and kissed it on it, prayed to the Witch King in a low voice, and then said to Xu Yichen: "Thank you, thank you, variant... Demon Hunter, Hunter."

Then the Demon Hunter took out the necklace he got in the tunnel: "The owner of this necklace is called Ingrid Brown. When I found her, she was dead. But she used her body as a mark to help me find the necklace. There is a memory gem in it, and you may be interested in the contents of it."

The demon hunter also handed the necklace to the Nun Silent, watching her open the necklace and take out the black memory gem. He picked up a long sword of the fighting nun from the ground and said, "Mys Brown has only one sword wound on her body, which is not a fatal injury, but the wound cannot heal, and the continuous blood loss and the corrosion of the void energy eventually killed her. The wound was caused by this long sword."

Xu Yichen inserted his sword in front of the silent nun: "So, I said there was a traitor among you, maybe she is staring at us now."

"Speak nonsense! Dirty mutant!" The red-clothed clerk nun roared with a distorted expression: "Don't think that if you win Lord Celistein, you can slander the noblest warrior of the Witch King at will!"

Xu Yichen raised his slap, and the nun in red couldn't help but take a step back, then realized his weakness, and glared at the demon hunter without being outdone.

"I think the evidence is in your hands." The Demon Hunter said to the Silent Nun: "You can find someone to read the records. I want to destroy the Chaos Worshippers hidden inside the nun. I'm afraid it's more important than your mission to capture the witch."

He handed the memory gem in his hand to the nun in red beside him. Celystein pointed at Li Yanlong and lay on the ground unconscious Aifeilar: "You don't understand. The demon hunter, she is, a different witch king, get her at any cost. You cannot protect her forever."

The nun in red who was slapped, walked back to the nun's team with a cold face. She felt that Lord Celistein was too weak to that mutant. Moreover, she lifted her oath made in front of the Witch King, was her loyalty to the Witch King as firm as before?

But the next second, doubting the loyalty of a quiet nun, this idea made the nun in red shudder and quickly expelled the idea from his mind. Several nuns of the clerk gathered together, put the memory gem in a box of traits, and then sent their energy into it.

"That's my business." The Demon Hunter shrugged indifferently: "I hope you understand that Chaos is our common enemy. We have left too much blood here, and I don't want more warriors who could have fought Chaos down."

Looking at the silent nun of Silence, the Demon Hunter raised the sword in his hand and emphasized: "You know, I have this ability."

The nun in red walked back with a blood-faced face and almost tripped by her robe, but she couldn't care: "Sir, it's Misal Brigita, the chief nun of the clerk."

On the other side, a 15 or 16-year-old boy appeared in everyone's sight with an injured militia. The militia, whose body was stained with blood, shouted at Knight Bart: "Sir! We have received the attack! Mr. Marx was seriously injured!"

"What's going on?" Knight Bart stepped forward and held the militia in his hand, nodded to the boy beside him and asked anxiously: "Who did it? Where?"
Chapter completed!