Chapter 211: Don't Run With Me Yet
"You're 'her' dependent, this can't be!"
Moore Medius, who was still calling "little one" to Charles, suddenly let out a cry of fear, which made his "high-ranking image" in Charles's heart plummet.
He felt that his mind was a little messy, because what he had experienced today was so twisted and bizarre.
Charles didn't want to have a conflict with Bishop Comella, even if she was really a bitch, she was also a bitch with an official status, and the power of a deacon bishop in Nasser was still very great, and Charles had too many secrets, so it was best to avoid contact with these high-ranking clergy.
However, the sudden appearance of a divine object (a black iron bump) provokes Charles, and it actually provokes Charles's desire for his wife, Fani, the beautiful knight, and Linar, the glasses girl, and Charles does not know if it has stolen his own memories, and decides to find out what level of devil the other party is.
Charles's consciousness clone found Cormela along a thread of connection in the "Imprisonment of Light", his original intention was to use the power of "miracles" to drive out the night powerhouse who colluded with her, but it turned out that she was also a fool, and she had already been implanted with a consciousness clone by the powerful Moore Medius of the night side, and after Charles broke through his disguise, he was instantly taken away.
Charles didn't expect to meet a person of the level of Moore Medius, but his body was not here, so he didn't coax, and chatted with the other party for a few words, and found that he didn't seem to be aware of his own mental memory, but his disregard for life angered Charles, and Charles was furious and threw the gathered pure white light at Comella (Moore Medius), asking him to pay a little price for the thousands of people who died underground.
Moore Medius is the founder of the Moorish Order, a standard night powerhouse, Charles is just a god who has not yet grown up, the difference in strength between the two sides Charles is still very clear, he really didn't hold back the anger in his heart, plus the body is not here, he has no scruples to take advantage of the "miracle" effect to teach the other party a lesson, but the result is far beyond his expectations.
The pure, clean white light collided with the dark aura emanating from Moore Medius, and the vicious dark aura of Moore Medius's fangs and claws suddenly turned into a docile kitten, allowing the white light of Charles to destroy his master. It's as if he thinks of the pure "light of miracles" that rushed over as his own.
"It's a misunderstanding, I didn't know you were 'her's dependent', I'll leave ...... immediately"
Moore Medius shouted loudly in fear, and the female face and male voice reminded Charles of "looking for Saipan", and the strange contrast gave Charles goosebumps.
Charles didn't have the heart to think about why Moore Medius was so afraid of his own Majesty, so he only tried his best to urge all the "miracle lights" he could control, and crushed the wisp of black gas in Cormela's body.
Not all dark aura was cowardly, and a wisp of darkness that was obviously deeper and darker erupted into a powerful battle intent, colliding fiercely with the pure white "Miracle Light".
The collision between black and white, light and darkness destroyed the stability of the surrounding spiritual energy environment, and the strong spiritual power disorder disturbed wave after wave, lifting the surrounding walls and roofs, and the killing qi entangled in black and white soared into the sky.
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Cardinal Greria slept a little late yesterday, the trivial matters of the church broke his heart, this year's winter is very cold, many believers need the church's relief to survive this winter, the new year is coming, you can't freeze to death at this time, too many people can starve to death at this time, that will make those people in the Church of Light laugh and blame themselves for being the head of the Flensian Dawn Church.
Although the Dawn Church is the second largest church in the Bright Line, there is still a clear gap between it and the Bright Church in terms of strength and size, and if something goes wrong at this juncture, the battle of believers next year will be even more difficult.
"We have to do something to make a splash and get more people to join the Dawn Church, well, distribute more food relief! Tomorrow I will talk to a few rich businessmen and ask them to donate some money....... Alas....... "Greria decided to do what she hated anyway."
Now that the decision has been made, sleep is more steady, and even transcendents need to sleep. However, Greria felt that she had only been in a daze for a moment before she was awakened by a strong telepathy.
"It's ....... The radiance of the gods? and ....... Imprisonment of Light?"
Glaria's eyes, which appeared in front of the windowsill in an instant, flowed like morning light, and the faint fluctuations of spiritual power in the distance were reflected in her pupils.
"Raldel Zone, who's fighting that idiot from Comela?"
Greria sensed something unusual, but the one in the center of the city didn't move, so it was inconvenient for her to be there in person, and every move of an important person like her who was shepherding one side of the church would cause a series of reactions, and she could not move easily.
But less than a minute later, a burst of white light made Greria regret it.
It was a pure, clean, holy light, blazing but not dazzling, pure and gentle with the power of the Divine Grace, the light of the Divine Favor possessed by the true God.
And every time the light of the gods appears, it is a "miracle" that can go down in history and be widely proclaimed, and it is a "great event" that can make even the most rational believers fanatical.
"Crawford, this guy, every time he is so disregarding his identity!"
A familiar aura flickered from the center of Nasser to the Radel district to the west of the city, and the speed was so fast that Greria couldn't even react.
Greria is a lady after all, she can't just get out of the bed and run over without a coat, right?
Her body moved slightly, and it took a few seconds to put on the intricate and ornate cardinal robes, the crimson bishop's robes were solemn and serious, adding a bit of majesty to her gentle face.
"I hope ...... This is a sober god, alas......."
Greria sighed and disappeared in place.
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At this time, Charles did not know that he had been targeted by the cardinals of the two major churches, and his battle with the clone of Moore Medius was at a critical moment, when countless "divine lights" came to his side through the space, and then threw themselves into the strangulation battle against the powerful dark aura.
"Crawford is here, Glaria will be there soon, are you still going to pester with me.......?
Moore Medius suddenly shouted loudly, which made Charles panic for a while, he didn't understand what Moore Medius meant, wasn't Glaria the cardinal of the Church of Twilight, and still had some friendship with his wife-to-be, Fani! Why did he run away?
However, with a little bit of charr's effort, Moore Medius seized the opportunity, and a small but condensed dark aura quickly drilled out of Cormela's body, stirring up a spatial rift, and drilled into it with a "whoosh".
"I'll rub!"
Charles couldn't catch up with him and was distressed, but he didn't want his "divine light" to react faster, so he broke away from his consciousness and chased after the small spatial rift before it closed.
This time, Charles' consciousness was not enveloped, but he seemed to faintly hear the frightened cries of Moore Medius on the other side of the rift.
"No...... Yes!"
The sound was as if a thin and tender little fresh meat was being made to the lower abdomen by a two-hundred-pound female hooligan.