vs 22 The God of Light is coming
The protective protective film of the Holy Force on Kilferro's outer layer had not been broken, but his body was still severely injured by the heavy blow.
Blood oozed from his mouth, nose, and ears, and the bones of his hands and feet were almost shattered, and his originally bloated and fat body had long since been twisted into a human form. Streams of milky white holy power were surrounding his body, trying their best to repair his injuries.
"Now...... Can the Pope explain the purpose of being here today?"
Although Harry had inflicted a seemingly easy blow on the Pope just now, it was already the full force of his magic, and even if Harry was allowed to continue once, he would not be able to use a more ferocious combo than just now. And he is really strange, this pope does not honestly accompany Semetis to stay in Putos, why did he come to Dhaka?
You said he was going to attack, but why didn't he bring a single one? He shouldn't be stupid that he thinks he can take a fortress by himself, right?
When you say that if he comes to discuss things, not only will he be extremely arrogant, but he will not be able to understand this meaning from his words.
And said that he really just passed by here and destroyed the city tower of Hudhaka?
And where did his strength come from?
Of course, he couldn't guess that the Pope was really brain-dead to a certain extent, coupled with Semetis's deliberate instigation, so he ran to Hudhaka alone to find abuse.
"I ...... I'm going to kill you!" the Pope let out a few breaths, and in a few breaths he was already halfway healed. The power of the Godhead is not to be underestimated.
Harry rolled his eyes, could it be that this Pope still couldn't see the situation clearly? There were seven veritable Fourth-Order masters on his side, even if your Pope was powerful alone, it would not be possible for seven people to be the opponent of seven people.
"In that case...... Then let's fight until he says so!" Harry winked at the crowd,
The six of them rushed up, their fighting spirit surging up their bodies, and they rushed towards the Pope.
Kamui Impact!
Kilfellowo was just about to incite the Holy Force to fight back, when Harry raised his hand and it was a bolt of lightning that smashed his Holy Power away again, and the tingling sensation surged over his body again.
Damn! Kilferro cursed in his heart, the incomparably thick holy power protection around him, why did this attack attack him without being affected in the slightest?
Before he could think about it, Credder picked him up with a heavy sword, and Medour swept his sword and slashed him fiercely at the back.
The powerful fighting qi collided with the holy power of the protective body, and there was a shocking loud sound, and Kilfellow's body was overturned, and the injury that had just been healed seemed to start to hurt again.
Spiral Pill!
Kiru and Ye Lan have a tacit understanding, one after the other, each using their own tricks. Smashed on the opponent's chest and vest.
Poof! The Pope spurted a mouthful of blood, and his chest gurgled as if it had been flattened. The outer layer of the Holy Power Shield continued to burst out with bursts of rebounding power, and white light flickered, resisting the impact of the fighting energy.
Kerr slashed his head, and the Soul Breaker slammed into Kielferro's head mercilessly. A roar like a bell immediately resounded in Kilferro's mind, and his consciousness was dizzy, and he wanted to pass out with a black brain, but the divine power in his body made him awake again, and he continued to bear this inhuman pain.
"What a perfect punching bag!" Harry scoffed.
If you are facing a demon god, even if the strength of the other party is not much different from that of the Pope, it is absolutely impossible to let your side be so devastated. The Pope, who has no holy power and cannot exert it, can be described as extremely miserable at this moment.
Boom!
The Pope was smashed back to the ground, his body was completely destroyed again, and the divine power once again poured out to repair the wounds he had been wounded one by one, but the terrible pain he had endured could not be relieved by divine power, and he was twisted to a terrible look on his hideous face, and his hateful eyes were fixed on Harry, as if he had swallowed Harry alive.
"Hmm...... Reinforcements are coming?" Harry frowned, and hurriedly beckoned the group to come back. In the distance, a bright white light was rushing towards this direction.
"Kilferro, what's wrong with you?" Semetis's mocking tone sounded as he rushed to the scene first.
"Holy King, you have come just in time...... Let's kill them together!" said Kirferro, as if he had seen a rescuer, ignoring the sarcasm in Semetis's tone.
"But didn't you say that one man should teach them all?" At this moment more than a dozen angels had arrived, and they all gathered around Semetis.
"Uh......" Kilferro hated in his heart, but at this moment he also had to bow to Semetis, after all, he suffered a loss from the boss and failed to take advantage. "Even if I miscalculated, but as long as we join forces, it will be easy to kill them!"
Is the Holy Light Empire going to move at this moment? The Pope alone is not troublesome, once the melee is about to start, this fourth-order peak Kilfero will be the biggest threat to his side. The fourth-order on his side has no chance of winning against Kilferro alone except for himself.
"Be careful, everyone!" Harry whispered to the crowd, all of them looking solemn and ready to fight.
"The people of your empire don't have to be so nervous...... I'm just here to be a spectator today!'s only one opponent......" Semetis said with a smile as he pointed to Kilferro.
"Semetis, do you want to see me laugh?" Hearing that Semetis had no intention of helping him, Kielfero became angry.
"Don't get excited, have you forgotten that when the Lord gave you Godhead, he taught you how to use the power of Godhead?" Semetis said with a leisurely expression.
Harry was startled, and at the same time remembered that the power emanating from Kilferro's body was indeed very similar to the statue of light in the Temple of Light...... Don't......
But why did the god of light give the power of the godhead to Kilferro? Kilfellowo was no longer trusted by the god of light, and Semetis had no reason to give him this great benefit. There must be a ghost in this matter!
But what was going on, Harry couldn't guess. I can only take one step at a time! I hope that it is just a struggle for power between the two, then in this case, it will be beneficial to the free empire.
The way to use the Godhead...... What the hell is going on? Could it be that Kilfero is really able to completely master the strong holy power in his body to fight? But how can such a thing as a realm be stimulated by external forces?
"That's right!" said Kilfellowo, his face delighted, clearly thinking of something. However, he also wondered to himself, the god of light gave him the godhead, and Semetis was not present, how did he know that he could use the godhead to invoke a secret method?
I've never tried this secret method myself, and I don't know how effective it is, but since it's a secret method given by the gods, it must be extraordinary.
He didn't bother to ask Semetis how he knew about it, and a smug smile spread across his face again.
"God—of the descendants—the world!" cried out Kirferro, word for word.
A colorful glow erupted from his body, and his body seemed to become extremely transparent. Through Kilferro's head, he could clearly see a fist-sized lattice energy body, constantly emitting all kinds of colored light outward. And in his lower abdomen, a small point of light was trembling slightly, and a milky white line slowly extended along his body from the point of light to the godhead in his mind.
The tiny dots of light were the seeds of light, and with the pull of the godhead, the seeds of light slowly rose upward, and after a while, they were sucked into the godhead. A large stream of white light came out, and then calmed down again.
Although Kilferro's body returned to normal, the holy power that was protected around him had all disappeared at this moment, and it seemed that all the seeds of light had been sucked back and injected into the godhead.
Kilferro looked at himself carefully, and frowned strangely. Why didn't he feel the slightest sense of gaining strength, but it was as if the holy power had been drained, and he couldn't mobilize a trace of it.
Suddenly, a pillar of light erupted from his brain, piercing straight into the sky, and an incomparably majestic momentum suddenly oppressed.
This feeling...... It was a hundred times stronger than when he faced the body of the God of Light! With Harry's mental power, he was almost unable to resist it. Kiru and his hands and feet were even more sore, and they staggered and almost fell from the sky.
"Is this the power of the mystic?" said Kirfero, looking at Harry with a look of fear, and a great sense of satisfaction in his heart. Although this secret technique is only a mental deterrent, the effect is really good.
"Semetis, there's something strange about this secret technique...... I can't seem to use the Holy Power anymore, so let's join forces to kill them. "Under this divine power, Harry and their combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, and a dozen angels will rush up, and it will be extremely easy to achieve victory.
"Everyone prepare!" Semetis waved his hand, and the bodies of the dozen or so angels behind him suddenly burst into white light, and together with Semetis himself, he also mobilized the holy power of his whole body.
Kilfellow smirked, as if he had seen the outcome of Harry's tragic death.
On the side of the Free Empire, only Harry can still support himself under this divine power, but most of his mental power has to be called upon to resist and fight...... It's very hard. The rest of the crowd had difficulty even standing, let alone moving.
It's really fighting...... The Free Empire will lose!
"I'm not interested in joining ......forces with a dying man," Semetis's cold words shattered Kilferro's dream, and just as he was still wondering what the other man meant, the gods of heaven snapped in.
A vast, noble, holy, and majestic light descended from the sky and smashed heavily into Kilferro's body.
Harry, who had been liberated, had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before they had time to think, they were immediately attracted by Kilferro's screams.
"No, you can't do that, Lord!" said Kilfellow, kneeling to his knees, a look of great pain on his face, his hands firmly on his head, and howling miserably.
"Contribute your body to the Lord...... It is your greatest pleasure!, do you still want to resist?" Semetis's tone was cold and indifferent.
"I ...... I don't want to die......" Kilfellowo gasped heavily, but his sloppy eyes showed that he couldn't hold out much longer.
"You will have eternal life with God...... Your consciousness will become the best tonic of the Godhead......" Semetis no longer looked at Kilfero, turned to the angels and commanded, "Angel's heart prepares!"
Whoosh! Whoosh......
The angel hearts in all the angels' bodies were separated, floating in the air, and the white light was gorgeous. Semetis also took out the other ten angelic hearts that he had brought with him without a carrier and threw them into the air.
Kilferro's eyes had completely lost their luster at this moment, he didn't have the strong consciousness of Harry, and he couldn't compete with the god of light.
After an instant, a shocking light erupted from Kilferro's eyes, and his body was swept up in a rapid flow of holy energy, rolling all the angelic hearts around his body.
"Stop him!" exclaimed Harry, who knew that he couldn't let the other party succeed so smoothly, and he didn't have to understand what was going on.
The visions just now show that things are ...... It's a big deal!