The church of Frenza is a well-known church in the west of the Holy City, where most of the believers are messengers in the Great Basilica, and the Great Basilica is on the same level as the Council of Shagard, so there are many believers.

The Holy City is large, and the headquarters of the Council, although also large, almost the size of Fordshire, is still too small for the Holy City.

Ron came to the door of the church in Florence with the scroll given by Walter, and saw that the church, which was originally frequented by believers, looked a little deserted today, and two messengers of the Great Templar wearing red robes and holding holy deeds stood on both sides of the door, with very serious expressions.

If anyone wants to enter it, they must first pass the two of them.

Ron stepped forward and handed over the scroll that Walter had given him, and one of the messengers glanced at the seal on the scroll and waved his hand at Ron, signaling that Ron could enter. He didn't think much of it, and walked straight to the inside of the church.

The church of Français is an old church, and although the medieval style church has been damaged by many wars, it still does not affect its simple beauty.

The seven-colored oil glass looked brilliant and colorful in the sunlight, and a beam of light cast from a window at the top, pulling Ron's shadow on the ground.

The main hall of the church is very spacious, flanked by dozens of rows of wooden chairs, which are used by believers for worship. At the front of the rostrum was a pulpit stand, and a holy deed shone faintly holy on the platform.

Just then, the door behind Ron slammed shut. The scroll in his hand trembled slightly, and with a whoosh, it flew out of his hand and came to the sky above the holy deed that radiated a holy light at the front, and then unfolded with a bang, and a dazzling light completely enveloped the entire hall.

In the light, Ron could clearly feel that the entire space where the church was located was cut at this moment and turned into an independent existence.

The light soon disappeared, and twenty or thirty believers in red cloaks appeared out of thin air in the originally empty church hall.

Some of them looked like ascetics with their bare hands and turbans tied around their heads, some wore the red and white armor of the Great Holy Temple's coat of arms and the golden one-handed hammer in their hands, and some wore red robes with a holy white aura of wisdom on their heads, and the white staff in their hands also radiated a holy light.

Ron's pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood what was going on in front of him, and it was obvious that this was to test his strength. And the scroll that is used as a token is the treasure that created this trial space.

The Christians who suddenly appeared were obviously not wise, and when they saw Ron, they instinctively pounced in his direction. The believers in armor rushed to the front, dozens of people as if they were one person, their movements were uniform, and the one-handed hammer in their hands was raised high, and in an instant, dozens of sanctions hammers fell towards Ron's head.

Ron took a few quick steps back, dodging the attack as the staff in his hand appeared, and at a moment in the air, an obscure spell sounded, and he was wrapped in a hurricane, speeding through the main hall of the church, leaving only the afterimage of the Tao in the air.

At the same time that Ron was moving rapidly, several white lights appeared in front of Ron like maggots on tarsal bones, directly bypassing the figures.

The church of Frenza is a well-known church in the west of the Holy City, where most of the believers are messengers in the Great Basilica, and the Great Basilica is on the same level as the Council of Shagard, so there are many believers.

The Holy City is large, and the headquarters of the Council, although also large, almost the size of Fordshire, is still too small for the Holy City.

Ron came to the door of the church in Florence with the scroll given by Walter, and saw that the church, which was originally frequented by believers, looked a little deserted today, and two messengers of the Great Templar wearing red robes and holding holy deeds stood on both sides of the door, with very serious expressions.

If anyone wants to enter it, they must first pass the two of them.

Ron stepped forward and handed over the scroll that Walter had given him, and one of the messengers glanced at the seal on the scroll and waved his hand at Ron, signaling that Ron could enter. He didn't think much of it, and walked straight to the inside of the church.

The church of Français is an old church, and although the medieval style church has been damaged by many wars, it still does not affect its simple beauty.

The seven-colored oil glass looked brilliant and colorful in the sunlight, and a beam of light cast from a window at the top, pulling Ron's shadow on the ground.

The main hall of the church is very spacious, flanked by dozens of rows of wooden chairs, which are used by believers for worship. At the front of the rostrum was a pulpit stand, and a holy deed shone faintly holy on the platform. 101 Chinese Net

Just then, the door behind Ron slammed shut. The scroll in his hand trembled slightly, and with a whoosh, it flew out of his hand and came to the sky above the holy deed that radiated a holy light at the front, and then unfolded with a bang, and a dazzling light completely enveloped the entire hall.

In the light, Ron could clearly feel that the entire space where the church was located was cut at this moment and turned into an independent existence.

The light soon disappeared, and twenty or thirty believers in red cloaks appeared out of thin air in the originally empty church hall.

Some of them looked like ascetics with their bare hands and turbans tied around their heads, some wore the red and white armor of the Great Holy Temple's coat of arms and the golden one-handed hammer in their hands, and some wore red robes with a holy white aura of wisdom on their heads, and the white staff in their hands also radiated a holy light.

Ron's pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood what was going on in front of him, and it was obvious that this was to test his strength. And the scroll that is used as a token is the treasure that created this trial space.

The Christians who suddenly appeared were obviously not wise, and when they saw Ron, they instinctively pounced in his direction. The believers in armor rushed to the front, dozens of people as if they were one person, their movements were uniform, and the one-handed hammer in their hands was raised high, and in an instant, dozens of sanctions hammers fell towards Ron's head.

Ron took a few quick steps back, dodging the attack as the staff in his hand appeared, and at a moment in the air, an obscure spell sounded, and he was wrapped in a hurricane, speeding through the main hall of the church, leaving only the afterimage of the Tao in the air.

At the same time that Ron was moving rapidly, several white lights appeared in front of Ron like maggots on tarsal bones, directly bypassing the figures.

The church of Frenza is a well-known church in the west of the Holy City, where most of the believers are messengers in the Great Basilica, and the Great Basilica is on the same level as the Council of Shagard, so there are many believers.

The Holy City is large, and the headquarters of the Council, although also large, almost the size of Fordshire, is still too small for the Holy City.

Ron came to the door of the church in Florence with the scroll given by Walter, and saw that the church, which was originally frequented by believers, looked a little deserted today, and two messengers of the Great Templar wearing red robes and holding holy deeds stood on both sides of the door, with very serious expressions.

If anyone wants to enter it, they must first pass the two of them.

Ron stepped forward and handed over the scroll that Walter had given him, and one of the messengers glanced at the seal on the scroll and waved his hand at Ron, signaling that Ron could enter. He didn't think much of it, and walked straight to the inside of the church.

The church of Français is an old church, and although the medieval style church has been damaged by many wars, it still does not affect its simple beauty.

The seven-colored oil glass looked brilliant and colorful in the sunlight, and a beam of light cast from a window at the top, pulling Ron's shadow on the ground.

The main hall of the church is very spacious, flanked by dozens of rows of wooden chairs, which are used by believers for worship. At the front of the rostrum was a pulpit stand, and a holy deed shone faintly holy on the platform.

Just then, the door behind Ron slammed shut. The scroll in his hand trembled slightly, and with a whoosh, it flew out of his hand and came to the sky above the holy deed that radiated a holy light at the front, and then unfolded with a bang, and a dazzling light completely enveloped the entire hall.

In the light, Ron could clearly feel that the entire space where the church was located was cut at this moment and turned into an independent existence.

The light soon disappeared, and twenty or thirty believers in red cloaks appeared out of thin air in the originally empty church hall.

Some of them looked like ascetics with their bare hands and turbans tied around their heads, some wore the red and white armor of the Great Holy Temple's coat of arms and the golden one-handed hammer in their hands, and some wore red robes with a holy white aura of wisdom on their heads, and the white staff in their hands also radiated a holy light.

Ron's pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood what was going on in front of him, and it was obvious that this was to test his strength. And the scroll that is used as a token is the treasure that created this trial space.

The Christians who suddenly appeared were obviously not wise, and when they saw Ron, they instinctively pounced in his direction. The believers in armor rushed to the front, dozens of people as if they were one person, their movements were uniform, and the one-handed hammer in their hands was raised high, and in an instant, dozens of sanctions hammers fell towards Ron's head.

Ron took a few quick steps back, dodging the attack as the staff in his hand appeared, and at a moment in the air, an obscure spell sounded, and he was wrapped in a hurricane, speeding through the main hall of the church, leaving only the afterimage of the Tao in the air.

At the same time that Ron was moving rapidly, several white lights appeared in front of Ron like maggots on tarsal bones, directly bypassing the figures.