Chapter 813: Jigsaw

The elf priest looked at little Isha with a strange expression, but eventually nodded and took two small bottles out of his pouch and handed them over. The little vampire walked to the defiled statue of Milko, poured a small amount of holy water from one of the bottles over the top, washing away the filth covering it, then took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped it clean.

Seeing that she wouldn't be done for a while, the others scattered to inspect other areas of the hall. Like the outer hall, this place had clearly also experienced a battle, and the intensity was even fiercer. The difference was that the walls and floors of the outer hall were covered in dents, obviously caused by various weapons, while here the dents were caused by explosions, with pews blown around as if by a gale, and various scorched surfaces indicating a duel between spellcasters.

"Who do you think made these marks?"