Chapter 15: The Boy and the Young God

"The god of disobedience is not invincible! The time has come to prove our faith to the Lord! The great and merciful Lord is watching us in heaven! ”

The bishop waved the cross and shouted to cheer everyone on.

The people selected for this operation are all fanatics, but they are also magicians, and they know the horror of the god of disobedience, and they have no bottom in their hearts. The bishop, as the head of this operation, must inspire the fighting spirit of all.

Cang Zhen looked at it with a smile and did not speak.

Jokes, it's unknown whether these people have seen God or not, and they are embarrassed to do bad things in the name of others.

It is not certain which side God will be on when he comes.

The church was carried away by the interests of this time, and they were so generous that they wanted to let them go, but unfortunately they did not cherish it.

In a world where god-killers and disobedient gods are rampant, the Church's position is rather awkward.

On one side are the gods they worship, and on the other side are the god-killing sinners they hate, and on either side are the beings they hate but are powerless.

As a first-class and influential organization among ordinary people, the church has always hoped to gain more say in the magic world, but the god killers are inherently wrong with the church, which makes their situation extremely embarrassing.

They needed a godkiller of their own to back them up.

In the name of killing gods, the Godslayer casually snatched the holy artifact that had been handed down for many years, summoned the gods they worshipped, and then killed them.

This is a blasphemy against their faith!

Fanatical faith allows them to barely resist the power of the true gods, and the knights are all carefully selected elites, and it is undecided that they can seal the gods of disobedience with their cooperation.

Even with the help of the holy vessels brought from the Church, perhaps the seventh god-killer was born today.

"Oh!"

The knights raised their silver swords and roared, the honor of eradicating legendary demons like Dracula was their dream honor.

In order to deal with Cangzhen, the knights' long swords have undergone special processing, and the blades are plated with a thin layer of silver, and many sacred runes are also engraved on the silver swords, which greatly enhances the restraint ability against dark creatures.

"These idiots!"

Erica glared at the fanatical knights with an ugly face.

"It's better for them to have mercy on their subordinates, otherwise, when today's matter is understood, our Bronze Black Cross will definitely settle accounts with them."

Liliana clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white.

The knights guarding the outside of the villa have not appeared so far, so they may have died heroically.

"Lord, bless us!"

The bishop shouted loudly, and pure white pillars of light fell from the sky and landed on the knights' bodies to form a circle of light.

"It's the Church's Divine ......"

Erica reminded in a whisper.

"Knight, charge!"

Blessed with the blessing, the knights' morale soared, shouting slogans and charging.

The knights stepped on the ground vigorously, and the tiles on the ground exploded instantly, and the group rushed up fiercely. Four or five other knights surrounded the bishop with shields, and built a solid wall of steel.

More than a dozen knights in heavy armor lined up in a square formation, and although it was only a charge of more than a dozen people, it was like a thousand troops and horses that made the ground shake.

Cang Zhen stared at them and chuckled, if there are tens of thousands of people, it is so much to see, and a dozen people are not enough. The invisible power spread out from the pale body, spreading in the form of waves, and when they approached those knights, they saw the knights roar one after another, and their knight armor suddenly lit up.

White light swirled through the knight's armor, connecting more than a dozen people into a single unit.

"Whoa......

As if they were bowling, the charging knights were knocked down and shattered.

With just one blow, all the knights who charged head-on were knocked out of the way.

"The Knights are less than twenty people, where did you get the courage to challenge me?"

With a snap of his fingers, the shadow beneath the knight suddenly came to life, stretching out a few tentacles to pull them into the shadows.

The knights were engulfed in their own shadows.

Without the ability to fight back at all, all the knights with high hopes are finished.

"What about the elite, don't forget that you have a 'god' in front of you......"

Remembering that she had been so naïve and arrogant, Erica laughed bitterly at herself.

"Damn, this can't be, they're wearing holy armor left by the Knights Templar!"

The gap between reality and ideals makes the bishop crazy, and what about the battle between the gods who say good and those who don't?

"Pathetic, what are the things that give you the courage to challenge me?"

Holy armor?

To be honest, I really don't feel it.

Legends are all lies, and if you believe you, you will be a fool.

“……”

The bishop was speechless in fear, the knights with high hopes had failed, and it was their turn next.

Why did I accept this task when my head was hot?

Calming down, the bishop was wet with cold sweat all over.

If it weren't for a bunch of tin cans around him, he might have collapsed to the ground.

Please, spare me......

A sentence stuck in my throat and I can't say anything.

Because the bishop knows very well that he cannot be forgiven.

"Protect the Bishop, let's go."

As soon as the knight in charge of protecting the bishop saw that the situation was not good, a man who seemed to be the captain immediately stood up and became limp and wanted to retreat from the door.

The two knights with shields did not move, firmly in front of them.

They are outcasts, and there are so many fanatical believers in the church that they are madmen who risk their lives.

After the two men were broken, the two men accompanied the guard, and the captain carried the bishop on his shoulder, and immediately took steps to escape.

"Is this the warrior who came to challenge me? You don't even have the courage to fight to the death, and even if you try ten thousand times, you can't become a godslayer. ”

In the face of the god of disobedience, once you are afraid, it will be over, and this kind of mentality is the most unacceptable.

The pale gaze returned to them, and unlike when it was directly supported by fanatical faith, this time the weak-hearted knight could not resist his gaze.

As soon as his feet were weak, the knight holding the shield quickly inserted the shield on the ground, and the whole person relied on the shield to support it, so that he did not kneel.

This is God, who can paralyze humanity with his sight alone.

"No ......"

The knights let out **, and their armor suddenly shrank inward.

The sound of bones snapping through the cracks in the armor creeped out of Liliana and Erica's bones.

All the knights are dead, and the bishop is finished, but this is only the result of a single thought.

"Gods can defeat humans just by thinking, how the hell did those godkillers defeat these monsters?"

Liliana thought silently.

At the time of the knight's ending, on the Italian island of Sardinia, Kusanagi Godo and Veleslana, who had lost himself, met.

"What a strange guy."

Kusanagi Godo thinks back to today's all-day game.,How did it start.,From the moment I met that strange boy.,It seems that I've been led by the nose by that guy unconsciously.。

Winner.

It's a strange self-proclaim, but he's really powerful, so many people haven't lost a single game against him, and this physical strength alone is amazing.

It's just that the tone is a little arrogant, as if it were some great person.

"Hey...... Am I dreaming, what's going on with that boar? I've never heard of such a thing that wild boars in Italy can grow so big. ”

The huge wild boar that appears in the setting sun, full of thirty or forty meters tall, can hit a house at any touch, and the roar can set off a hurricane, and Kusanagi Godo is thrown into chaos.

The boy he had just met ran towards the boar, and Kusanagi Godo instinctively reached out and grabbed him.

"Do you want to die? No matter how you look at it, you should stay away from it now. ”

Kusanagi Godo doesn't think he's a superman in his underwear, so it's up to the military to stop the supermonsters from spreading wild in the city.

"Hurry up and get out of here, the farther away from here, the better, and run in the opposite direction!"

The boy broke free of Kusanagi's tug, and instead persuaded him to leave quickly.

After some persuasion, as the boy spit out a strange "goodbye!" Run! Kusanagi Godo's feet were uncontrollable and he ran automatically in a safe direction.

Despite his uncontrollable feet, Kusanagi Godo struggled to turn around, trying to find the boy, praying that he was fleeing in a safe direction.

But what he saw was the back of the boy heading towards the location of the huge black boar without hesitation.

It was such a sacred figure, a black boar as huge as the Tama church, so big that it looked a little fat, and had a strong body. And unexpectedly thin limbs, with huge fangs on their mouths that were terrifying.

No matter how angry the boar is, it will not be as fierce as it, as fierce as it, and the degree of ferocity makes people feel that they have seen God, and they have never encountered such a terrifying thing!

It was like a figure of divine rage, and it was the boar that suddenly appeared in front of Kusanagi Godo that made the deepest impression on him.

The wind blew from the sky and started as a cool breeze but soon intensified into a hurricane.

The wild boar was swept up by the wind, and Kusanagi couldn't imagine what kind of wind it was to be able to sweep such a huge figure.

The boar hoisted in the air roared angrily, and the sound waves rained down like cannonballs in the center of the city.

A roar landed in the direction of Kusanagi Godo.

What used to be a small fine three-story building is now a pile of rubble. Almost instantly, the originally beautiful building was blown to pieces.

When the wild boar disappeared, the city became unrecognizable as if it had been washed by cannonballs.