Chapter 630 The Captive Purity

Nightingale had never felt such remorse and regret in her life.

She used to think that as long as she stayed by Roland's side, it would be impossible for anyone to hurt him.

However, she is still standing in the bedroom of the castle in Glen Town without any scratches on her whole body, while Roland is lying on the bed, unconscious all day long.

There is no magical reaction in his body, and the internal organs are also intact. It is neither a curse like the Seed of Rest, nor a lethal ability to directly destroy the internal organs. Even the well-informed Agatha can see The category and cracking method of this ability are not listed.

All kinds of conventional awakening methods were exhausted, but it still didn't help. Roland didn't respond to external stimuli. If he didn't have breathing and heartbeat, he might be no different from death.

She now finally understands Agatha's warning——

In the face of witches' abilities, there is no absolutely safe protection.

Unfortunately, this enlightenment came too late.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Lightning pushed open the door and shouted loudly, "The pure one has woken up!"

The witch in the room suddenly became excited.

"Don't worry, everyone. There's no point in rushing over to inquire," Wendy said. "And we don't know her abilities yet. To be on the safe side, it's better for Miss Agatha and Nightingale to ask about the situation first."

As a senior who is deeply trusted by the sisters, her calm tone calmed everyone down a little.

Nightingale took a deep breath, nodded to Wendy, "Leave it to me."

During her escape career for several years, she knew that negative emotions would not do any good to change the situation, especially at this critical moment, she must not evade her responsibility just because she made a big mistake.

She must bring His Majesty Roland back.

"Let's go," Agatha sighed.

When leaving the room, Nightingale couldn't help but glance back, and saw Anna on the bedside sitting motionless, her eyes still fixed on Roland, as if nothing else could attract her attention.

The feeling of guilt grew stronger.

...

A servant's room on the first floor of the castle has been transformed into a special prison room. Dozens of God's Stones of Retaliation are embedded behind its four walls. cage. Only by standing in the middle of the room can the magic power be activated.

Nightingale naturally knew who they were going to interrogate.

After the end of the war, soldiers of the First Army found three surviving chaste people in the square pit of the No. 3 ditch. One was exhausted, the other was unconscious, and the only one who was awake was trembling. From her mouth, I learned that there are five pure people lurking underground, namely Zero, Isabella, Heisha, Maggie and Vanilla—and the last one is herself.

According to Vanilla, she and Maggie were only responsible for confirming the location of His Majesty Roland and transporting the other three people to sneak into the battlefield. They didn't know much about the rest. As for Zero, Isabella, and Heisha, they are pure people who are directly under the management of the Pope. Their status is comparable to that of an archbishop, and their abilities are also secrets of the Holy See. Few people know the details. Now that the black yarn is dead, Zero has disappeared, and the only breakthrough is Isabella.

The reason for Isabella's coma, after examination, was found to be the loss of consciousness caused by the exhaustion of magic power, and she would recover naturally after waiting a day or two. In addition, in her hand, she also found a broken and strange sigil, but because the magic stone was completely destroyed, Agatha couldn't identify what sigil it was.

However, I didn't expect Isabella to sleep for five days. During this time, Nightingale was so anxious that she wished to wake her up with a dagger. If Wendy hadn't dissuaded her, she might have already done so.

"You found her awake?" Agatha asked Lightning.

The little girl shook her head, "She woke up by herself. When it was Ashes' turn to check, she sat on the head of the bed and told us that such a prison was meaningless to her."

Nightingale's face darkened, "Is she provoking us?"

"I'll find out after I ask," Agatha said calmly.

Passing through layers of guards from the First Army, the two walked into a small room without windows, and the turpentine torches hanging above their heads gave off a dim yellow light. There is nothing in the room except a wooden bed and a low table.

The pure man sat motionless on the head of the bed, his curly hair hanging down his shoulders turned golden red against the flames, he was still wearing the blood-stained priest's robe, and the dust on his face had solidified into yellow spots.

"It seems that Jie Luo has completely failed," before Nightingale could open her mouth to ask, the other party broke the silence and said, "She has never been able to become the darling of the gods..."

"God's darling?" Nightingale sneered.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you everything I know," Isabella sighed softly as if she didn't hear the sarcasm in her words, "and then... let you handle it."

Nightingale couldn't help being taken aback by the attitude of the pure man, because she could tell that the other party's words were sincere.

But it's too late to give in now, "Didn't you declare that this cage couldn't hold you? Now you have decided to accept your fate?"

"My ability is to eliminate the effect of the God's Stone of Retaliation. As long as there is room to use it, no amount of God's Stones is meaningless." Isabella said slowly, "But other than that, I can neither penetrate walls, I can't hide from the ground, so you don't need to prepare such a special room for me."

"Can your ability affect the Divine Stone?" Agatha asked in surprise.

"They look like bottomless black holes, but yes..." Isabella said frankly, "I can eliminate them."

"You mean that the divine stone worn by His Majesty Roland will fail, and it's all caused by you?" Nightingale clenched her hands into fists.

"I had no other choice at the time. Zero had been blinded by the gods. She firmly believed that only one of the two could get the smile of God."

Agatha pressed her hand calmly, "Is it Zero who made His Majesty Roland unconscious? What is her ability?"

"Are you unconscious?" Isabella frowned slightly. "The soul battlefield should be decided instantly. If Roland didn't turn into Zero on the spot, it means that Zero's engulfment failed. Could it be because he couldn't bear it?" Such a huge memory makes it impossible to wake up?"

Nightingale and Agatha glanced at each other, "Soul Battlefield?"

"Yes," Isabella said in a deep voice, "it was a contest of spirit and will. The loser lost everything, while the winner... gained everything. Since Zero awakened as a witch, she has never been in the battle of souls. She has devoured thousands of mortals and witches, and besides their memory and knowledge, they also have a long lifespan... So far, she has lived for more than two hundred years." Speaking of this, she was a little sad Close your eyes, "I never thought that she would be defeated by a mortal prince."