"Brand, can you buy me some time? I can summon those things from that night...that night." At this moment, the young Countess tugged on Brand's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Brand looked at Delphire, whose face was pale, and suddenly felt a bit apologetic, "If you summon those things, the Holy Temple will give you trouble."
"It's okay, I can summon some other creatures from the Otherworld." Delphire answered softly, "If I don't summon them, we will all die here."
"It's a pity there's no magic wand," at this moment, Liwu couldn't help but lament, "Otherwise, dealing with these guys would be too easy. But even now, as long as you can buy this old bag of bones a few minutes, I can easily take care of them all." The old man couldn't help but secretly blame the Flame Temple, if not for the temple's reputation, with just a little preparation, even without a magic wand he wouldn't be in such a predicament now.
