Chapter 300: The Light
A pure white streamer descended and hit Pique's body.
Outside the pillar of light, the red-robed man who appeared had his short hair standing upright, meticulous, and his eyes were white in gold, without a trace of emotion.
He's wearing a red robe!
That's the point!
Looking at the white pillar of light full of divinity around him, it was not difficult for Pique to guess that this man was a cardinal!
Peake tilted his head sideways, stunned and confused, as he looked at the cardinal beyond the white pillar of light.
And the cardinal was staring at him intently, clasping his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.
Pique was shrouded in a white pillar of light, only to feel that his whole body suddenly cooled down, as if something in the white pillar of light was absorbing the heat from his body.
His body became stiff and weak, the brilliance in his pupils slowly dissipated, and the figure of the red-robed man was reflected in his pupils. "Are you a cardinal?" he asked, "why?"
The other party smiled silently, and the corners of his mouth showed a mysterious arc.
In the blink of an eye, Pique was controlled by the pillar of light that fell from the sky. "Pique, try to get out of this pillar of light. Zhu Tian's voice sounded, looking a little weak.
He tried to move his body out of the white pillar of light, but his consciousness involuntarily slowly faded. "No," said Peake, "my body seems to be collapsed, and I don't have any strength." β
In secret, Zhu Tian was also trying to control his body, but it was as if he was surrounded by countless tons of water pressure, and he found that he couldn't even lift his arms.
This is the power of divine magic? Zhu Tian suddenly remembered what the catfish had saidβthe priest had extraordinary divine power.
That's the power of cardinals!
Unpreventable!
Even though Zhu Tian had already learned some things about the cardinal in advance, he also had a strong sense of precaution in his heart, but when the other party really arrived, he found that he was completely powerless.
Just as he walked towards him, Zhu Tian and Pique clearly felt the squeeze of the space around them. As the other person gets closer, the more squeezing the surroundings become!" is still chaos," said the cardinal, "I have come so close to you, but why can't I see your future yet?"
"What is this?" Peake finally struggled to raise his arm, trying to touch the white light falling from the sky. "Why are you doing that?"
"Are you asking me a question? You don't seem to know everything. The cardinal stood three steps away from Pique, touching the surface of the white pillar of light. "This is the holy light from the kingdom of the moon god, representing purity and purification. Believers of light can summon the Light to purify all evil. β
The cardinal's movements seemed a little lazy, because by now he found that the other party was not at all threatening to him. "Look at you, confused and painful," said the cardinal, "at first I cautiously probed you, to detect the secrets in you, to slowly explore the chaotic properties in you. But then I found out that this is really boring, since I can't see your future, since I am afraid that you will upset the balance of this world, since you make me feel uncontrollable, then I will kill you. β
Kill me?
Why?
Why?
In the holy light, Pique had a painful expression on his face, and he could no longer resist the oppression around him, and knelt upright.
Obviously there was no one behind him, but he could feel a strong force pushing from behind, and he wanted to press him to the ground.
He supported his body with his arms, and this moment was a bit like climbing the gravity stone steps of the Tower of the Dead, unlike the gravity stone steps, the pressure he felt at this time came from all directions, not just from his feet!
The feeling was weird, and while feeling the intense pressure, he also felt a sense of attraction!
Two opposing feelings overwhelmed him.
Immediately after, a nosebleed gushed out of his nostrils and fell to the ground with a snap!
Then his eyes, his mouth, and his ears began to yearn for blood.
The scene was terrifying.
What's even more terrifying is that his body is as if it has been directly shone by the scorching sun on the dry land for countless thousands of years, and his skin actually shows signs of cracking! White marks appear on his arms, as if the next moment, his body will be shattered into countless pieces!
"Pastor Theon scared me to stay away from you," the cardinal stood condescendingly in front of Peake, as if he was bowing to Peake. "But in front of me, you're like paper. Well, I can't see your future clearly, and the prophecy is completely ineffective in front of you, but what is there to worry about? Wouldn't it be nice if I strangled your uncertainty here?"
Pique was completely speechless by this time.
The cardinal sneered, and continued:
"And you gave me a good reason. As a cardinal, a lightbringer, it is certainly your duty to cleanse heretics like you. Hehe, I can't imagine that a person can have both spiritual power and the power of the undead qi. Well, I still smell a hint of corruption in you, what's going on, young man? You're still going to eat gold, huh...... Come to think of it, there aren't many species that feed on metals. β
"Gold Eater Ant, Gold Swallowing Python, or the Gold Rotting Monster that has disappeared for thousands of years? Have you been poisoned by these guys?" he shook his head, "The Gold Swallowing Python is unlikely, this kind of monster lives in magma, and sprays magma from its mouth to feed; So I'm guessing it's the gold-eating ant?"
"It's only if you've been bitten by a gold-eater ant that you'll behave like this," the cardinal shook his head, "but unfortunately, you can't speak." β
"No!" a hoarse roar suddenly roared out of his mouth, this was Zhu Tian's voice, "I don't know you! Tell me! Why is this?"
"Why? Why should I purify you?" said the cardinal, "I have already told you, you have the breath of the undead in you, alas, well, I can tell you that it is because I am afraid, I am afraid, I am confused. You know, as messengers of the god of light, we have the ability to explore the future, so anyone is transparent and knowable in our eyes. Even we can probably deduce our own fate. But one day I came back to the city of Josson, and I suddenly felt that I was blind, you know how it felt? There were many people whose futures had turned into a white mist, and I tried to get into their mist, and it took a great deal of effort to see what was going on in the mist. Can you feel this powerlessness?, and then I slowly searched for the secret of this matter, until I found you in the town of peace. Young Yodelman, I began to look at your future, and amazingly, I saw chaos in your future!"
Zhu Tian slowly raised his head under endless pressure, the cardinal didn't care about his gaze, and then said:
"When I want to go into the chaos, it's like a quagmire, like an abyss, and it swallows me up! It's been twenty years, and since I became a priest, since I became a cardinal, no one can hurt me anymore. β
Zhu Tian knelt on the ground, clenched his teeth, the blood in his mouth trembling and agitating! Poof! He squirted out a mouthful of blood vigorously! Sprayed directly out of the pillar of light! Sprayed onto the cardinal's vamp!
This is the only counterattack he has been able to come up with so far!
You want to kill me because of the inexplicable white fog and inexplicable chaos?
You're strong! You're too strong for me to beat!
This so-called Holy Light, the so-called pure and purifying energy, is going to kill me!
However, before I die, I will vomit your blood!
Time and space seem to stand still at this moment!
The cardinal silently looked at his buckskin boots, at the blood that dripped all over the vamp, he was silent for a few seconds, and then walked into the Holy Light! "Originally, I wanted to give you a dignified way to die. He said, "But you really me off!"
Syllable!
He kicked Zhu Tian in the cheek.
The next moment, he finally couldn't keep his kneeling posture anymore and lay there on his side.
Silently, blood flowed between his mouth and nose. In a place that he couldn't see, the pores of his whole body were oozing fine beads of blood at this time! Soon, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhu Tian became a "blood man".
He struggled on the ground, trying to climb out of the pillar of light, but the holy power of the underworld imprisoned him.
Feelings of weakness, panic, anger, and confusion filled his entire body.
At this time, Zhu Tian had already greeted the cardinal's ancestors countless times in his heart, from his mother to his great-grandmother.
Are you afraid? You can't see the future? You're going to fucking kill me?
It's like you're eating a loaf of bread and I look at you, and you don't know what I'm thinking, and I'm going to kill just because I look at you?
Is there still such a truth in heaven and earth?
You're still the spokesperson of the god of light!
"Pique!" Zhu Tian muttered, "Try to use mental power!"
"No, I tried!!!
The deerskin boots stomped on his chest, and he felt nothing but a violent churn in his stomach. A mouthful of blood spurted out again.
He moved the buckskin boots on his chest weakly, but the scene seemed really weak.
It's like an ant insect crushed by a wooden cart, trying its best to stretch its limbs, but it can't escape the fate of death.
This is a crushing of strength, and in this holy light, the cardinal seems to have become the true god of light.
Zhu Tian's consciousness began to become weaker.
He was scratching and pushing, and his condition was almost like that of a feeble patient making his last struggle.
The aura of the light drained all the air nearby, and he choked. The wings of the nose twitched rapidly, but they couldn't breathe in a little air.
In such an environment, Zhu Tian and Pique became weaker and weaker, and the green tendons like worms crawled on his face.
In the end, Zhu Tian controlled his other hand and raised it as well, and he hugged the boot that was stepping on his chest with both hands, trying to push it away from his chest.
Squeezed out the last bit of strength......
It didn't work, or it didn't work.
Although he had expected such an outcome, he still made an attempt.
It's all useless!
In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.
No matter how strong the antworm's will is, it still can't push the wheels that press on its body.
"Die. The cardinal announced in a deep voice that he had trampled the other man under his feet with minimal effort. Everything was surprisingly simple. But the next moment, he was stunned.
Because he suddenly saw a smile suddenly appear on the distorted face at his feet.