Chapter 279 The Villain Lady Arrives 107
"You take a good rest here, and leave the next matter to me. I will unite all the forces that can be united, including the allies of the Kingdom of Lanster, to fight against the Dark Cult together."
Alice nodded, gratitude and trust flashing in her eyes.
"Thank you, Aidan. I trust you no matter what."
Aidan smiled slightly and turned to leave. However, just as he was about to step out of the cell, Alice spoke again, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in her voice.
"Aidan, there is one more thing... Although I don't have direct evidence, I feel that this incident is not just a simple frame-up of me. There may be a bigger conspiracy behind it that concerns the safety of the entire continent."
Hearing this, Aidan paused and turned to look at Alice, his eyes full of solemnity. "What conspiracy?"
Alice shook her head, frowning.
"I don't know exactly what it is, it's just a hunch. Ever since we came to Lanster Kingdom, I've felt that something is wrong with the atmosphere here. Both the mood of the people and the vigilance of the palace seem unusually tense. I'm worried that this incident is only part of the Dark Cult's plan, and they may have bigger moves."
Aidan pondered for a moment, calculating secretly in his mind. He knew that Alice's intuition was always accurate, and this time it would definitely not be without purpose.
"Okay, I understand. While I'm investigating your case, I'll keep an eye on the surroundings and look for any possible clues. Don't worry, Alice. No matter what conspiracy they have, we won't let them succeed."
Alice smiled slightly, with determination and hope in her eyes. "I believe in you, Aidan. Let's work together for light and justice."
Aidan nodded, turned around and strode out of the cell, with a clear plan in mind. The road ahead would be full of thorns and challenges, but he knew that as long as he fought side by side with Alice, nothing would be impossible.
After leaving the cell, Aidan walked hurriedly and firmly, and every step seemed to be on the drumbeat of fate, echoing in the empty corridor. His heart was filled with a sense of urgency and mission, knowing that time was running out and every second of delay could cause innocent people to fall into deeper suffering.
Back in his humble home, Aidan did not stop for a moment and immediately spread out a yellowed parchment, ready to write the crucial magic letter. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the ancient spell in his heart. A faint blue light gradually filled the air, which was the power of light magic gathering.
"In the name of light, with the power of the stars, I convey my thoughts and urgent messages." Aidan whispered, then opened his eyes. Blue light danced on his fingertips, and finally turned into a drop of crystal clear liquid, gently falling on the parchment. In an instant, the paper surface was filled with a soft light, and the words automatically emerged, clear and powerful.
“Your Excellency the Archbishop,
I am here to report to you with the most sincere heart the current situation of the Kingdom of Lanster, as well as the various difficulties and speculations we have encountered.
Since we set foot on this land, we have felt unprecedented pressure and anxiety. Alice, the saint of our Church of Light, encountered an unprecedented magic out of control incident during a public blessing ceremony, resulting in heavy casualties among innocent people. This incident is by no means accidental, and there is a deep conspiracy and calculation behind it.
Alice firmly believed that all this was related to the Dark Cult. She recalled that before the magic went out of control, an unusual dark cloud appeared in the sky, and the oppressive feeling brought by the dark cloud still scares her. I think this is not only a personal frame-up against Alice, but also a provocation and threat from the Dark Cult to the Church of Light and the peace of the entire continent.
What's more serious is that Alice, with her keen intuition, sensed that there might be a bigger conspiracy behind this incident, which concerns the safety of the entire continent. She mentioned that since we came to the Kingdom of Lanster, the atmosphere here has been extremely tense, the people are emotionally unstable, and the palace is heavily guarded. All signs indicate that the Dark Cult may be brewing an unprecedented storm.
Here, I implore His Excellency the Archbishop to send capable personnel to strengthen the monitoring and support of the Kingdom of Lanster. We need more intelligence and more power to expose the true face of the Dark Cult and prevent their conspiracy from succeeding. At the same time, I will unite with the allies of the Kingdom of Lanster to fight against the dark forces and protect the peace and light of this land.
Please believe that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will stand firmly on the side of light and fight against darkness to the end. I look forward to your reply and guidance. May light last forever and evil have nowhere to hide.
Aidan"
As the last character was completed, the light on the parchment gradually dissipated, leaving behind a magical letter with neat handwriting and detailed content.
Aidan folded it carefully, put it into a special magic envelope, and chanted the spell again. Ripples appeared on the surface of the envelope, and then turned into a stream of light, penetrated the wall, disappeared into the night sky, and rushed towards the headquarters of the Church of Light.
After completing all this, Aidan did not rest immediately, but fell into deep thought. A letter alone was far from enough, he had to take action personally to collect more evidence and expose the conspiracy of the Dark Cult.
Deep inside the solemn and ancient hall of the Church of Light, the archbishop was immersed in the tranquility of morning prayer. The golden sunlight shone through the stained glass windows onto his face, which was covered with traces of time, adding a touch of sacred glow to him.
However, this tranquility did not last long. A rapid wave of magic broke the silence in the air, and a magical letter from afar streaked across the sky like a meteor and landed steadily on the table in front of him.
The Archbishop's eyes instantly opened from closed, and a trace of surprise and solemnity flashed in his deep eyes. He slowly stood up, walked steadily towards the altar, and gently picked up the letter emitting a faint blue light with both hands. As he chanted the spell, the envelope automatically unfolded, and the neat and powerful handwriting on the parchment came into view. Every word was like a heavy hammer, knocking the alarm bell in his heart.
After reading the letter, Gabriel's face gradually darkened, his brows furrowed, as if he could hold all the sorrow and anger in the world. The scene described by Aidan was not groundless. The grievances and entanglements between the Dark God Cult and the Church of Light had lasted for thousands of years, and the open and covert struggles between them had long become an unavoidable shadow on this continent.
"The Dark Cult..." the Archbishop whispered to himself, his voice revealing indignation and helplessness that were difficult to conceal, "Can they really not hold back anymore?"
He turned and walked to the window, gazing at the distant sky covered by clouds, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. As the leader of the Church of Light, he knew that he had a heavy responsibility, not only to protect the purity and glory of the church, but also to protect this continent from the invasion of dark forces. However, facing such a cunning and powerful enemy, he had to be more cautious and take every step carefully.