Antiya Lisi turned and glanced at the battlefield in the distance.
After isolating the area where he fought the Blood Corpse Grand Duke, he completely lost control of the battlefield.
However, it seems that the situation is not yet beyond saving. Although his energy was seriously tied up by the Blood Corpse, the battle had only lasted for two minutes and had little impact on the overall battle.
At this moment, the people of Banshu were already locked in a fierce battle with the rebels, and these tall and strong men were almost capable of taking on five opponents at once.
Since the situation is not completely out of control, my plan can still proceed as usual.
The most urgent task is to immediately re-implant the Symbiotic Tree into themselves. Without the Symbiotic Tree, the Tree Worship Church members are at best just pureblood tanks with little offensive power.
Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance. The seeds that were not contaminated by the Blood Poison were now in his hands. He only needed to find a secluded corner to complete the replanting of the Symbiotic Tree.
Although my combat strength will decline somewhat, there won't be any problems as long as I don't face the kind of enemy I just encountered.
A dark shadow swept past, Antiya Lisi looked up at the sky, but saw no insects flying around except for the night sky.
Or is it just an illusion?
Without giving it any further thought, he quickly arrived at a secluded alley and took a seed from the pocket of his undergarments.
He carefully cut open his skin and quickly inserted it.
The warm blood nourished the seed, and it immediately began to take root and sprout.
He only needs three minutes to recover to 70-80% of his peak strength, as long as those half-tree people can hold out for three minutes...
Another dark shadow streaked across the sky.
With his nerves on edge, Antiya Lisi abruptly looked up, this time pinpointing the source of the dark shadow.
A bird, or perhaps some kind of raptor.
Unlike last time, this time the birds didn't seem to intend to conceal their tracks.
"Tap, tap, tap..."
Clear footsteps echoed from the alley entrance, where a slightly thin figure appeared, silently gazing at Antiya Lisi at the end of the alley.
The bird flew lower and lower, finally swooping down and landing steadily on a branch at the man's shoulder.
Antiya Lisi stared at the figure for a moment, his expression darkening once more.
The archbishop, who had just survived a fierce battle, struggled to his feet. Under his catalysis, the Symbiotic Tree, which was not yet fully developed, Alienation into a short sword in his right hand, which he used to parry.
"Fanatical faith, an immortal body, endless battles—you already know who you're facing. Antiya Lisi, you should have realized long ago that as a follower of the Tree Worship Church, raising your sword against the Tree God was an unwise act."
The man criticized in a serious tone, but his voice sounded somewhat familiar to the archbishop.
As the figure drew closer, Antiya Lisi finally saw the other person's face clearly.
"Who are you..."
He had seen this young man before. The archbishop's mind raced, and he quickly found a matching face:
" Samuer, what are you doing here?"
Do you still remember me?
"I remember seeing you the last time I returned to the Holy City to report on my duties."
"I remember now."
The person in the shadows nodded and said:
Cardinal Luxiusi asked me to check on you, so I can look after you if anything unexpected happens.
Antiya Lisi fell silent upon hearing this, then suddenly chuckled.
Look after? What kind of look after?
It's an arrest, it's a trial!
Professor Luxiusi still couldn't forgive himself for what he had done; he still refused to acknowledge the correctness of the path of the Stained Ones.
But it doesn't matter anymore. He had already done everything he could for Professor Sailesi. Samuer was right; he should have realized long ago what he was fighting against.
What I am fighting against is not a rebel army, nor is it Duolin, but the Creator who is reviving, the tree that the Tree Worship Church believes in!
Those Stained Ones are right; the Tree God will indeed revive in this form!
But it was pointless, because Teacher Sailesi hadn't told him any of this.
His two mentors, the one he followed who treated him as a tool, and the one he turned away from, sent people to arrest him.
Nearly a thousand half-tree people are still fighting fiercely inside the city, and three Holy Crusaders Knight Order who have not yet been transformed into half-tree people are on standby.
I still have a chance to fight to the death, and I still have the ability to turn the tide!
But suddenly he didn't want to do it anymore.
Antiya Lisi lowered his short sword, leaned against the wall, and gasped for breath before asking:
"Professor Luxiusi... is he alright?"
"The Cardinal is very good; he rarely does anything other than handling affairs and practicing asceticism."
Antiya Lisi lowered his guard somewhat and sat back down deep in the alley.
"Does the teacher know what happened here?"
Samuer nodded:
"I have a general understanding of the situation; the rest will be summarized and submitted when I return to the Holy City."
Antiya Lisi nodded and asked again:
"Mr. Luxiusi and Mr. Sailesi are now..."
Samuer shook his head and said:
"Don't ask about that yet."
"Good."
Antiya Lisi leaned against the corner of the wall, his strength recovering. The forced manipulation of the Symbiotic Tree had delayed his recovery. In the next few minutes, he needed to carefully regulate his breathing and harmonize himself with the Symbiotic Tree to the best possible state.
As he guided the Symbiotic Tree to take root and grow within his body, he asked:
"Friend, after I return to the Holy City, will I be able to see my teacher one last time?"
Samuer did not answer.
Antiya Lisi looked up and saw that the other person's amber eyes were staring at him:
"Archbishop, there are three errors in your statement just now..."
Everything around them gradually came into view, and Ed seemed to remove the sunglasses that had been obscuring his vision. Led by Duma, he returned to the surface from the Depths of the World.
The two were currently located near the western city wall of Fir City. As night fell, the players' offensive had weakened somewhat, but not significantly.
The World of Disorder now has quite a few players from other time zones, plus some who prefer to log in during the day, so there won't be a situation where there are absolutely no Soul Returner at night.
Two figures suddenly appeared in front of them, startling the seven or eight players who were rushing from the respawn point.
Putting aside the guy who looked almost like a normal person, what exactly is this red, four-armed monster?
In an instant, the players, like cats reacting to stress, jumped back in preparation for an attack.
Duma's expression Solidification for a moment. He remembered that Ed had said just over ten minutes ago that his men liked him. How could they be turning against each other in the blink of an eye?