Outside the rock village, the stream swells.

The situation on the other side of the river is clear to the people here.

Father Goodwin's psychic abilities are extremely strong.

As an ascetic, to concentrate on the cultivation of the soul, to sharpen one's faith and to make it more pure, it was said that the ascetic is the closest person to God, that is, whatever will of God often comes to the ascetic, and it is narrated through their mouths, and in the Middle and Ancient Ages, the saints were mostly from ascetics.

In this day and age, ascetics are in decline.

However, due to the tide of the times, the Holy Church must change its course, and cannot rest on its laurels, although it is possible that there will be a genius among the ascetics, however, this probability is very small, in this world of great change, it is often possible to produce one in one or two hundred years, and in the process, there are thousands of losers, and the consumption is too great.

If you think about it, it's not a good deal.

As a result, hundreds of years ago, the Church ceased to practise penance, and even suppressed ascetics.

Now, there are still penances, but there are very few of them, and they don't consume much of the resources of the Templar, and this is how Father Goodwin came out, and when it comes to actual combat effectiveness, he is actually the first among the three red robes in Rock Village.

Of the three, he is also the one most likely to become white.

Therefore, he discovered the problem for the first time, and understood that his plan had failed, and, as if adding fuel to the fire, he gave the strange material on the other side and made it grow rapidly.

He sensed the breath of life clearly.

What to do?

"God willing!"

He recited in his heart.

Then, he turned around, looked at Alfonso in silence, and waved at him.

His meaning was very clear, signaling Alfonso to quickly evacuate the camp with everyone, report the situation here to Reims City, and then, set up the first protective ring somewhere, hoping to slow down the expansion of monsters.

As for himself, he could only stay.

So far, it's just death!

There are black clouds in the white mist, the two are intertwined, you have me, I have you, like a pillar of smoke straight into the sky, covering most of the sky, and then, like a small hill slowly moving towards this side, seeing, about to overflow the surface of the stream.

Although Goodwin didn't speak, Alfonso understood what he meant.

He didn't pretentious, he didn't shirk, because he knew that after Father Goodwin made this mistake, he could no longer have the intention of living, and he would definitely stay, and he would definitely pay with his life to delay the expansion of the monster and leave them time to evacuate.

So, he made a cross on his chest and bowed to Goodwin.

"May the power of Allah be upon you......"

After the words of blessing were uttered, he turned around and left with the Templars.

As for the people of Iris, under the leadership of Lord Fontaine, they had already packed their bags and stood in the distance, able to observe the situation in the distance, when things changed, Lord Fontaine also felt that something was wrong after Father Goodwin, and now, he had evacuated with a group of people farther away, and he had discussed this decision with Goodwin beforehand.

At this moment, ripples rippled in the void.

As soon as the energy fluctuations were generated, Goodwin and Alfonso reacted.

The two of them looked at a place almost at the same time, which was a void four or five meters high from the ground, only to see that there was a black hole in the void, and a person spun out of the black hole and flew out.

The man had just flown out of the black hole, and the black hole had vanished.

The man then flew towards the ground.

Because of his unconscious, his posture in the air is also very unnatural.

That man was none other than David Silva.

What's going on?

Father Goodwin's pupils contracted slightly.

He was a strong-willed man who was rarely surprised by something, but when he saw David Silva suddenly appear, he was surprised that the pawn he thought had been discarded was still alive.

He recited the scriptures in his mouth and pointed into the air.

In the back of his head, a phantus of a cross rose up, shimmering with a holy white light that followed Goodwin's finger and shrouded David Silva as he fell.

The ascetics of the Templar rarely used containment.

What this means is that they seldom use the contents of the crypt that they treasure, including the holy objects that are accessible to all, and the holy objects they drive are often made by themselves.

This white light fell, and David Silva slowly fell to the ground.

Exorcism!

It's exorcism.

However, the effect of this spell from Father Goodwin and from Father Brown was very different.

Father Brown's exorcism is extremely traumatic to the target, but Father Goodwin wouldn't do the same unless he wanted to, and if he didn't, he could have avoided it.

The reason why he cast this spell on David was simple.

He wanted to determine David Silva's state as soon as possible, whether he had been polluted by the aura of the Trickster, and only after he was sure could he decide on his next move.

If David has become a source of pollution, of course, it must be wiped out at the first time, if not, the next step is to stimulate David's soul and make him sober up as soon as possible.

What exactly is going on inside, they need intelligence.

Alfonso glanced at Goodwin and did not order everyone to evacuate, he, like Goodwin, wanted to get information from David, after all, with David Silva's strength, even if he was a second-level knight, it was impossible to escape by his own ability.

Inside, there must have been something going on that they didn't know about.

Among them, there may be a turnaround.

Soon, David fell to the ground, like a pile of cotton, without any effect on his body.

Goodwin stretched out his right hand and changed his hand, and as his fingers danced, the thunder of chanting the divine text vibrated in the void, and the energy infiltrated David Silva's sea of consciousness, stimulating his still-sleeping spirit.

This irritation was somewhat rude and detrimental to David's spirit.

However, this was the quickest way to bring David Silva to his senses, and Father Goodwin had tried to avoid hurting him, after all, it would not be a good thing if the soul was damaged, and the damaged memory area happened to contain key information.

Soon, David Silva opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the sky, then at Father Alfonso, who was approaching him.

"My brother, what's going on inside?"

Alfonso asked, speaking much faster than he usually maintained.