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If I really have the ability to control this god's weapon, then I will definitely rush in and take it away, but the reality is that there is no way to do this, and even if there is a way to get in, there will be no intention to covet this artifact.

"But if you want to improve your strength, this seemingly inconspicuous church will probably give you a lot of surprises. At that time, this city was also a small holy capital of the Dark Church, not to mention how many secrets of the core of the Dark See, just say that the magic crystals in it were enough for you to use, provided that you could get it. ”

What Callum said at this time still aroused my interest, and his next words made me want to go in and explore it now, he said: "There are not only spars and props for dark magic and power cultivation inside, but also things about the power of light and the Holy See of Light. ”

I asked why there were things in the Dark Sect, and Callum patted Burkitt and said, "That's because the power of the God of Light was too small before, so a lot of cultivation methods and props related to the dark power were collected, so correspondingly, the Dark Church also collected a lot of things about the Bright Sect, although they didn't know what to use at all."

But later, as the number of things collected, they learned more and more about each other's powers, so they were able to crack each other's spells, and this habit was slowly passed down, until now, the people of the Light Church or the Dark See generally see each other's people and take it as their first task. As soon as Callum said that, I understood what it was for.

At this time, the projection in front of us gradually began to blur, I don't know what happened, but the two old monsters around me knew, Burkitt said, "Get out of here, find a chance to destroy this filthy place." I glanced at him and ignored him completely.

Sure enough, it was Callum who was more useful at this time, and he explained: "It is estimated that the people of the Dark Curia have already known that this place has reappeared in this world, so they have teleported over to receive the entire city with the help of the teleportation array in the Holy See. The power of the teleportation array affects this projection of yours. Now is indeed an opportunity, when they collect the Black Flame Feather, the surrounding protective shield will definitely disappear due to a problem with the supply of energy, and that is when you go in to find what you need. ”

Although I had other questions I wanted to ask them, now that I had such a good opportunity, I naturally wanted to seize it, so I didn't say a word, and my consciousness returned to my body.

Mistre was pulling me at this time and whispered that there were fluctuations in the giant teleportation array inside, worthy of a ninth-level magician, and this could be felt. The black, translucent shield gradually showed ripples like water, and it didn't take long for the shield to disappear into the air with a soft pop.

Although the protective shield is gone, but none of the people around the church dared to step forward, they looked at each other, and finally took a step forward together, I only felt that this group of humans was really ridiculous, and the mediocre life was not without reason.

So I blessed Haste and Light Magic and strode towards the church with Mister, and Mister asked me if it would be okay, and I said it was okay, and she didn't say anything more, and hugged me tightly.

The group behind us didn't scream and rush toward the church until I stepped over where the shield was, but I guess it was too late, and sometimes a step too slow meant failure.

Suddenly there was a loud chanting sound in the church, accompanied by loud chants, countless black flames and golden flowers suddenly appeared in the sky above the church, and from where a huge figure slowly condensed.

Several black powers, from the ground from nowhere, shot at the black flame feathers directly above the entrance of the church, and the sound of the chant became louder and louder. But at this time, I'm not in the mood to stop and look at these things, I don't know what the ritual is, even if I stop and look at it, I can know?

I said to Mister as I ran, "Mister, I ask you, where do you say that man likes to put his precious things the most?" ”

After hearing this, Mister paused, obviously not expecting me to ask such a question at this time, but then she understood what I meant, thought for a moment and said, "If you want to say the most valuable, it must be on yourself." ”

This answer was different from what I had envisioned, but it made a lot of sense, so I added a branch to my plan. At this time, the screams of humans began to be heard behind us, and I opened my soul perception and found that from time to time there would be large balls of black light from the top of the black flame falling feathers, as long as it came into contact, then the people who came into contact would be mixed in a short period of time and the body would directly shatter into countless pieces.

It's a bloody spell, but I like it. I like it doesn't mean that Miste likes it, she sees living humans suddenly turn into pieces of minced meat in front of her, and her stomach begins to churn. I touched her head and used my soul power to roughen her senses, and she resisted the urge to vomit.

I said don't look at it, let's go, if we don't go, that's what will happen to us. She nodded, and we walked into the church. This is also a confirmation of what I said before, one step slower is failure, but I didn't think that the price of failure is their lives.

The door of the church opened as soon as it was pushed, and with a little more force, it was estimated that it would be broken, but fortunately, it was still hanging on the door at this time, and there was not much movement. When I entered, I could see a huge golden statue with a face I had never seen before, but even if I was stupid, I knew that this was the Lord of Darkness, the dark god who controlled all the forces of darkness.

There were no cobwebs or dust, and although the tables and chairs were almost touched, the huge idol was unscathed. Here, there is no difference from the prayer temple of the Holy See of Light. It's not that the Dark Lord's temple is necessarily black, maybe he likes black, but presumably those stupid humans don't like to pray in a gloomy place.

I quickly sensed the entire prayer shrine with my soul sense, including the underground, where there was nothing of value other than this idol. So I took Mister and continued inside.