George Bayer

Knight LV65 ???? LV??

Virtuous and Resolute Saint, Cathedral Dark Cleanser, Traveling Priest, Cardinal in Red, ?????

After the upgrade of the All-knowing Eye, the amount of information it can see has increased a lot. Now I finally understand how terrifying this old man is.

LV65? Knight?

You are the legendary invincible tank. If there is such a tank in the team, it would be insane.

Fortunately, this person is not an enemy, otherwise it would be troublesome.

George, standing on the split ice block, seemed to be looking for something, inspecting the ice block up and down. After a while, he raised his fist.

A dazzling holy light descended from the sky, wrapped around George's hand, transforming into a white fist about one-fourth the size of the ice block.

Then, he struck the ice block with a powerful punch!

The cracks in the ice block instantly filled up, and then the ice block slowly disintegrated like sand, revealing a wooden ball and a girl named Alvin who fell out from inside.

Hmm?

Upon closer inspection, the girl still had a bit of HP left. Although the freezing just now slowly depleted her HP, it didn't kill her.

...

"Abandoned Pawn"

I don't know why but when I saw these two words in her title, I felt a pang in my heart.

"Ah, really..."

After thinking for a moment, while everyone was focused on the battlefield, I quickly walked around from the side towards Alvin's direction.

Meanwhile, George seemed to have no interest in Alvin at all. Instead, he walked directly to Pombo and threw a white light sphere over him, then grabbed him.

"Where did you get the dark magic from?"

George asked with his deep voice, although deep, it carried an inexplicable awe that penetrated the entire arena.

"..."

Pombo slowly opened his eyes and looked at George provocatively, smiling.

"I didn't expect to lure the Saint out. My luck is really bad."

"Hmph, meeting me is your luck. At least... I won't let you die until you spit out your secrets!"

A white dot flew directly from George's body and landed on Pombo.

Even though he seemed to be in immense pain, Pombo roared while his body trembled uncontrollably as if being electrocuted.

"Even... even if you... torture me... with this... I won't say... anything..."

"..."

George frowned, and a few more white light spheres flew towards Pombo.

"Your Holiness, if possible, could we please not conduct the interrogation here? We are in public right now..."

The headmaster hastily suggested.

"..."

George pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Phantom Heart Guild's assassin, Pombo Huesnell, wanted criminal, Massacre... I wonder if this information is useful?"

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone in the arena turned to look at me.

I was currently standing beside the fainted Alvin, using healing magic on her.

"Oh, this girl is just their pawn. I think they captured her to gather participants for the competition. You see, the light magic didn't harm her, and there are no dark magic elements on her."

"...Indeed... and you..."

Pombo coughed up blood and said.

"If it weren't for you, weird guy... being able to use advanced ice magic... and Arcane... I wouldn't have..."

"I'm actually quite weak, you're just too cowardly."

I shrugged.

"And you shouldn't have caused trouble at the grade competition. You brought this upon yourself!"

"...Hahaha... Hahaha..."

The other person spat out another mouthful of blood and laughed.

"So that's how it is... because I threatened to kill your companion... I see... I see..."After a pause, he continued, "If I had known you before, maybe I wouldn't have ended up like this... But since you know me now, let me give you a lesson. Your innocence will definitely be your downfall!"

After speaking, the other person crushed something in their hand. Uncle George tried to stop him, but a black aura burst forth and instantly flew towards me.

I was about to defend myself, but the black aura quickly penetrated Alvin's body!

'Pawn'

'Trap Master'

'Natural Affinity'

'Twisted Mind'

Suddenly, these words flashed through my mind, and my body instinctively began to dodge.

But...

In an instant, just in the blink of an eye.

A black monster appeared in front of me as if it had grown from Alvin's chest.

My movements were still in the stance of preparing to evade, and the appearance of the monster seemed to freeze time in front of me, its speed astonishing.

At that moment, my mind unexpectedly thought,

"Traps set by a Trap Master really are different..."

Suddenly, the monster directly aimed at the wings behind me and bit down!

Although I always remembered 'Winged Angel' as a significant term, I now think that it is an incredibly cruel term.

I don't know if anyone has researched whether there are many nerves on the wings, but the pain I feel now is deeper than if someone were to stab me with a sword multiple times!

"Ahhhhhh!"

It was only at this moment that I realized I was screaming.

Because the monster not only bit me, but also wanted to tear my wings off my body!

In the corner of my eye, Uncle George threw Pombo aside and began casting magic.

But in the next second, endless darkness directly enveloped me, and the last thing I felt was a powerful impact.

...

Dizziness, poisoning, corrosion, nearly dead.

I feel like my body is floating in the air, unable to see anything except for the status prompts and the countdown for when the dizziness ends.

Really, it's tough being a good person these days. They actually set traps on girls and whatnot, it's just too much.

But, this has also upgraded my title.

Title: The Careless Level Up LV8 Resistance +80 Counterattack Upon being attacked, there is a chance to absorb 80% of the opponent's attack power and amplify it on the next attack.

Speaking of which, what's the probability of this happening? It still hasn't been activated until now, so frustrating.

Well, let's not worry about these things anymore, wait...

I was just about to wait for the dizziness to end when I suddenly felt a ray of light appear in the darkness, and then I felt a sense of revitalization.

A white light was falling onto me from the sky, and my HP was quickly recovering.

"Great, he's recovering!"

Yabber exclaimed to Uncle George beside her.

Hearing her words, Uncle George stopped his magic and paused before asking, "How do you feel...?"

Huh?

How am I supposed to answer that question? Dying once feels pretty great?

Apparently, he sensed the strange look I gave him, so he continued, "The trap that attacked you just now is a special trap developed by the Dark Church a long time ago specifically to deal with light mage. Your wings... have already been tainted by their dark magic."

Huh?

I turned my head to look, and my white wings were distorted as if they had been broken, with black spots on them!

Looking at the status bar, it showed:

Contaminated Wings of the Fallen Angel, Contamination Countdown: 9 hours 23 minutes.

"Although we can directly damage dark magic, we don't know why we've been unable to dispel the erosion of this trap magic. Until now, all we can do is... cut off the wings!"

Cut them off?

Are you kidding me!