Chapter 70 Late-night Siege

There were all kinds of evidence, especially the dark blue dark sea transformation potion, which made the old storm priest realize the seriousness of the matter.

"I haven't seen the potion of the Sea God Cult for several years. I have seen it work on people before..."

He asked Irene a question with some confusion, why the Fisher family could suddenly produce so much evidence.

Irene attributed the reason for her success to the servant.

They bribed the servants of the Isaac family, secretly obtained a lot of evidence, and even found that the time for the Isaac family to hold a ceremony was approaching.

"Well..."

Although he felt that the witnesses who could be bribed might not be credible, combined with many other evidences, the matter was really too creepy. The storm priest hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind.

He couldn't wait for the people in the church to investigate!

He must use the power of special actions, unite with the mayor, mobilize the patrol team and the power of the two knight families, and immediately arrest or even wipe out the Isaac family!

The original five major orthodox churches and the current six major orthodox churches all have the power of "special actions".

That is, when a heretical group appears in the diocese and it is judged to be extremely dangerous, the local officials and nobles can be authorized to lead troops to arrest the target.

The power of "special actions" was once abused hundreds of years ago. Many lords and nobles obtained authorization through various methods to openly judge those who disobeyed them and those who were hostile to them.

Nowadays, the situation of "special actions" has been extremely strictly restricted. Afterwards, the upper echelons of the church will thoroughly investigate the cause and effect through various spells. If anyone abuses power, they will suffer huge punishment.

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In the quiet night, Mrs. Isaac sat on a chair in her bedroom in black pajamas. She was not sleepy at all and did not make a sound. The thoughts in her eyes were deep and chaotic, and her hands gently held the wine glass and trembled slightly.

She recalled her past dreams, the bitterness and gains and losses of the past, and searched for herself lost in the long river of time in meditation.

Everything is coming to an end.

She and her brother left the island where the cult's headquarters was located and went to the house where her father had been running in Nasir. As an undercover agent of the cult, she took over the family and lurked there, intending to cultivate it for at least several years.

However, about thirty years ago, because the highest high priest of the cult was killed by the bishop "Whisperer" of the Storm Church, the island where the headquarters was hidden was destroyed, and the entire Poseidon cult fell apart, she never received any instructions from the cult again.

One year, two years, three years, five years, ten years... No believers contacted her again, and the entire Poseidon cult completely disappeared from her life.

It was at that time that Mrs. Isaac gave birth to her son. Looking at the new life, she suddenly realized one thing, that she had gotten rid of the past and could welcome a new life.

"It would be great if I could really get rid of it."

Mrs. Isaac said to herself, with helplessness, pain, and even a hint of ridicule in her tone.

The fate in the blood cannot be escaped. At this moment, she finally recognized the facts. Destroying Nasir and returning to the embrace of the cult is the end of her life.

If she had a choice, she didn't want to destroy the place where she had lived for thirty years. Every tree and every piece of land here was so familiar and kind.

Mrs. Isaac had long forgotten the smell of the sea breeze on the island where she lived in her childhood. Now her real hometown was only the quiet Nasir on the east coast.

However, she knew she had no choice.

Suddenly, Mrs. Isaac saw fire outside the window.

The fire became more and more, like stars and fireflies in the night, gradually forming a long dragon full of light.

She slowly stood up and looked at the long dragon full of fire. After a while, she heard the servants' exclamations and discussions, and finally the footsteps of her brother and younger brother running.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there so many people outside? It seems that the patrol team is here!"

Mrs. Isaac's brother is a tall man with a black mask on his face and a black robe, and he has a very bad temper.

She has no feelings for this man at all, and even has some resentment deep in her heart.

The younger brother who had been dependent on each other for thirty years was one of the people that Mrs. Isaac couldn't let go of. He was a man of medium build, dressed in purple clothes. He not only inherited the power of blood, but also had the talent of a spellcaster.

Mrs. Isaac felt that he would be able to break through to the second level sooner or later and have a brighter future than herself.

The younger brother said nervously: "What's going on? Why did so many people suddenly come? They seemed to have discovered our secret?"

He came to Nasir Town with his sister when he was young, and he had no feelings for the Poseidon Cult. In fact, he hated his so-called brother in his heart.

If it weren't for that guy's arrival, the current life would never be broken!

The elder brother among the three was the mysterious man found in Carl's invisible consciousness.

He sneered sinisterly and said, "That's true, and if it's just a general report, there shouldn't be a big reaction. Only serious accusations will attract people from the upper echelons to investigate."

"And now they've even skipped this step and surrounded us. I'm afraid the old priest of the Storm Church has learned about the ceremony!"

The elder brother's expression under the mask suddenly became ferocious. He turned to look at his younger brother and sister, and said with dissatisfaction and suspicion:

"But the question is, how did they know about the ceremony? Only the three of us know the details of the ceremony. Did you leak it?"

"Answer me!"

After hearing this, the younger brother sneered and almost flew into a rage:

"If we leaked the details of the ceremony, you would have no chance to speak now! You will see us and them surrounding you outside!"

Mrs. Isaac suddenly said calmly: "Brother, you know that we have no way to resist you and the cult."

"I'm afraid it was some kind of extraordinary power that exposed our plan. Now that things have come to this, let's think about it. What should we do next? "

The black-robed elder brother thought for a long time, then nodded and said:

"I believe you, after all, we are all descendants of the Isaac family, and fate has closely linked us. In this case, we can only flee."

"They are sure to bring so many people here. Even if you, sister, go to negotiate to let these people leave, it is basically impossible to succeed."

"But we can't accept the search either, because the traces of the altar and other cult things cannot be cleaned up in a short time."

The three looked at each other, so they could only flee from here immediately and leave Nasir without hesitation to have a glimmer of hope.

The black-robed man completely regained his composure and said very calmly:

"The ceremony is suspended, we will evacuate from Nasir immediately and make plans elsewhere on the east coast."

Outside the Isaac family mansion, flames shot up into the sky.

The mayor and the sheriff led hundreds of patrol members holding flintlock rifles, and the extraordinary people of the Fisher family, the Vaner Knight family, and the Storm Church have completely surrounded this place.

The old storm priest rode on a black horse and had sent people to knock on the door, ordering the Isaac family to open the door and accept a thorough search.

If they were really innocent and the Fisher family was just making false accusations, they would most likely not refuse the search, otherwise they would behave abnormally.

In fact, if possible, the storm priest still didn't want his old friend to be a cultist of the Poseidon Cult in his heart.

It's just that the witnesses and material evidence provided by the Fisher family are too complete, so he must come here to ensure that Nasir is not threatened.

Because this quiet port town is his hometown that he has been watching grow up, how can he allow anyone to destroy it!

Neither Byrne nor Irene rode horses. They stood in front of the crowd with other extraordinary people, and behind them were more than a dozen guards holding flintlock rifles in the family.

Irene stared at the Isaac family's mansion, took a deep breath, and slowly stroked the transparent bottle hidden in her arms.

The next enemy they will face is a strong man who has reached the second level of "degeneration". If it really comes to a last resort, she will still sacrifice her life and pray for the great Lord of the Lost to come and show His ultimate and unmatched power!