Chapter 232: The Distorted Light

Tarson led a few people to meet Ethan Lien, all of whom wore hoods for fear of being recognized.

Whenever someone passed by, Tarson shouted slogans like a neurotic to help divert attention.

"Kill the Dead! Kill the Necromancer! ”

Vanessa laughed, isn't it more noticeable to shout like this? She was secretly on guard, and once the enemy surrounded her, she would have to kill.

However, the course of events completely deviated from her guesses, and the numb civilians and soldiers around them immediately responded loudly when they heard the slogan, their expressions focused and fanatical, as if they would be destroyed if they were slow for a second.

Tyran. Ferding seemed accustomed to it, while Vanessa and old Verding frowned, neither of them liking the hysterical madness.

"It will take some time for these soldiers to recover from their mental wounds, and they won't be able to go to war for a short time......," Vanessa said pointedly.

"That's what I want to say, too." Old Verding nodded.

Ethan Leon is really sick!

Vanessa wanted to go over and stab this guy to death.

Ethan Lion is very old, but he has not reached the legendary level, and is now only a high-level priest.

In the Scarlet Crusaders, except for the Grand Lord Alexandros. Mograini and Sedan. Da Sohan, the two Legendary-level paladins, and the rest of the leaders are all high-level levels.

This is the normal strength structure, there is no such thing as a legend walking all over the place, and if you can reach the legend level, you are basically the leader of one party's camp.

It's hard to say that the Night Elves and the Draenei after them all have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

Among the two major races of humans and orcs, the qualifications are good, plus the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, the limit of most people is the middle level, which is represented by warriors and thieves, who rely on the body to eat, beyond a certain age limit, the body begins to decline, no matter how good the skills are, it is useless.

Vanessa in the original time and space was able to reach the level of a high-level thief, it was entirely because of her talent, and ordinary people could not reach that level in a lifetime.

It is even more difficult to reach the legend, warriors and thieves need to be cultivated from an early age, and all kinds of court secrets and precious potions can be taken to improve the plasticity of the body to the maximum.

The process is difficult, and the characters who reach the legend have their own extraordinary pasts.

Like Gianna, who spends 90% of her free time studying, not to mention Vanessa, who desperately wants to push the forsaken and the undead in order to gain the approval of nature.

The middle level is the apex of many people's lives, the high level is the end point of most geniuses, and legends are basically things that can only be thought about in dreams.

Ethan Lion belongs to the category of most geniuses, he has been at the high level for a long, long time, and now he has misinterpreted the definition of the Light, and he has not thought of taking himself further.

He was meditating in the ashram at this time, saying that he was meditating, but in fact he was thinking about several kinds of torture that tortured humans and the undead, and he thought that physical pain was also a good way to distinguish between the two, and the undead did not feel pain!

Applauding his thoughts, he quickly pulled out his quill and recorded them, which to him were all gifts of the Light.

Tarson's knock on the door upset him, and his face grew hideous.

He said in a hoarse voice: "My child, the Holy Light's teachings to you today have ended, go ahead, go and do your thing." ”

"Grand Prosecutor, I have something to report to you about the Light." Tarson shouted.

With the help of his cover, Vanessa and the others easily knocked down several of the guards at the door.

The two paladins were not very good at knocking on the stick, but they couldn't stand it, Vanessa knocked down two guards, and their father and son also knocked down one.

"Then you come in!" The Grand Prosecutor, Ethan Lane, was full of anger, and he put away the parchment, thinking to himself that if Tarson did not give him a satisfactory answer, he must show the other party the wrath of the Light.

"Huh? You! A few people pushed the door in, and he saw Tyran immediately. Fuding, after all, this is his disciple, the two can't talk about getting along day and night, but they are also extremely familiar, isn't this person dead?

His brain circuits don't understand what is happening in front of him for a while.

It wasn't until Vanessa tore open a scroll that prevented the sound from spreading that he realized something wasn't right.

"Tirio?! You're still alive! You all deserve to die, you are blaspheming the Light! He drew the dagger he had with him, and without hesitating the difference in strength between the two, he rushed towards Old Fordin.

After discovering that the power of the Holy Light in Old Fording had been restored, half of the values in his heart collapsed.

How could this criminal, who freed the orcs to harbor them, regain the favor of the Light? He must have used some evil method, maybe Tirio in front of him. Fording and Tyran. Fording is all undead!

Kill the undead! Save the Light! Two thoughts converged in his mind, so much so that he rushed towards Old Fording at a speed far beyond the limits of his agility.

Yo? Vanessa almost laughed.

A priest who is good at using a dagger? Look at this speed? Tsk, this thing is really condescending to be a priest!

She crossed her arms and watched the excitement from the side, not worrying about the safety of Ferdin's father and son.

The Priest's melee ability is definitely not as good as that of the Paladin, otherwise there would be no need to study the Paladin's combat methods in the first place.

Ethan Lion was easily knocked down by Old Ferdin's hammer, and before he could roll over and stand up, Tyran. Fording and Tarson held him down.

"The light should not be distorted by people like you, you have tarnished this purity!"

Knowing that this shelf is empty of his own son, and he has tossed his own fief into a disappearance, the most hateful thing is that he has made the Holy Light Doctrine unrecognizable, which is really intolerable for Old Fuding.

There are family feuds, personal grudges, and ideological disputes, and seeing that Vanessa is not ready to participate, he decides to deal with it according to his own wishes.

The holy light on Old Ferdin's body suddenly bloomed, and the light shone brightly, and he took out a holy deed.

The golden cover, the silver paper, the Holy Deed is windless and automatic, and soon one of the pages is turned.

When it comes to the secrecy of other paladins, Vanessa, although curious, didn't go over to watch.

It seemed to know what Old Ferding was going to do, and the holy light on Ethanlien's body was also desperately surging out, but the two were completely different, one was like a towering tree, the other was like a malnourished dead tree, and it seemed that the height was only a cut apart, and the actual inner quality could be seen even by a layman like Vanessa.

"Esenlion, you have desecrated the majesty of the Light! I! Lord of Lordaeron, Lord of the Valley of the Hearth, Tirio. Ferdin's verdict is hereby pronounced, you are guilty! I'm going to strip you of the Light! The old man's voice echoed throughout the prayer room.

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