"Father Anderson? What's wrong? ”

As a loyal subordinate who had fled from the Pure Church, Karen, a fighting nun beside Anderson, saw the priest's uneasiness.

It was a rare emotion, the priest was often angry and rarely pleasant, and most of the time his face was expressionless, but in these decades, this powerful ecclesiastical warrior and paladin had hardly ever shown such uneasiness and fear in front of anyone.

Pushing his glasses, Anderson looked at the skyline in the distance, thoughtfully, and seemed to see through the haze of the sky in the distance.

"Karen, go find Max."

Wondering why he was shaking, Father Anderson questioned himself.

Her teeth chattered, but she still reluctantly confessed to her loyal subordinates, there were some things she could accomplish, and all she could do was to hold on until that moment.

In the distance, it looked like an army of more than 100,000 men, each as powerful as Anderson's warriors.

"Ahh

Sensing the seriousness of the situation, Karen almost crawled down the building wall and ran towards Max's humble tent.

"Eighty miles to go!"

Nagash could already see the walls of the City of Redemption, glittering in the sun.

"What willpower guys—wait?"

The old necromancer rubbed his eyes pretendedly, as if he saw some small figure rushing towards him.

- Hypocritical mages, no different from those cowards of the Pure Church, let me hold you back.

Father Anderson slammed straight forward like an arrow off the string, aiming at the terrifying whole slow-moving city dozens of miles away.

I don't know when he started to learn Max's way of solving problems, and since he has this power, why not take responsibility.

When people sit together and sum up the matter, everyone is at fault.

Anderson, who insists on going his own way and is shocked by the terrible magical power and can't tell the situation, Kelly, the young girl archmage who insists on "surprise" because of the little girl's temper, has a certain degree of envy for pure human beings and has a disgust for it, and Nagash, who will kill him if he doesn't agree with him...

In short, Nagash consulted Kelly, but the latter's mental power was almost drained by the powerful forbidden spell magic, and he was barely holding on, and only Nagash was still awake among the spellcasters and powerhouses of the entire Black Pyramid.

Stupid mortals who want to do misdeeds and rebel against the will of God.

Such arrogant thoughts drove this powerful necromancer to fly directly out of the black pyramid and hedge directly towards Anderson with the sound of the wind.

If Anderson wasn't a paladin who specializes in fighting necromancy and evil spirits, maybe in the first place, this misunderstanding would really not be so easy to resolve.

"[Claw of Bones]!"

With the necromancer's indifferent chanting, the ten-ring mage's specially strengthened bone giant claws were grabbed directly from Anderson's feet, with the goal of crushing this small body alive.

"Humph!"

If it were any other attack, Anderson at this time was really difficult to resist in high-speed movement, and he might have died on the spot.

It's a pity that it's good to die or not, and the effect of the undead on a warrior like him can't be described as bad.

With a cold snort, a layer of golden shield shrouded the priest's body, and the two unsheathed swords burned with divine flames.

"Click!"

In just a moment, the sharp and huge bone claws that can usually open mountains and crack rocks shattered, and Anderson accelerated unharmed and continued to charge directly on the broken bone fragments, but the target had been changed to the black-robed mage who sneaked up on him.

"Necromancer, phew!"

For these necromancers who enslaved the dead and did not let the souls of the dead rest in peace, every clergyman had a kind of malice from the bottom of his heart, and his unconscious contempt only aroused Nagash's anger even more.

"Stupid worm, I will let you know what a miserable and terrible life your foolish words and deeds will give you! But you'll regret it at the time! [White Bone Hammer]!"

The huge six-bone hammer, shimmering with the color of Bai Sensen's bones, slowly condensed in the air, just in time to meet the path of Anderson's charge that jumped up at Nagash.

"[Holy Light Punishment]!"

It is obviously the most basic move of the paladin, but it can also be turned into a powerful killing move in the hands of a veteran.

The man with the flickering divine light collided with the white bone page hammer, making an earth-shattering sound, like the terrifying sound of heaven and earth clashing against each other.

"Poof——!

This time the impact was too powerful, even if he was not directly hit, the relative impact force made his Anderson's mouth fill his mouth with a strong smell of blood for a moment, a powerful enemy, no need to be pretentious.

Many times, fear or anger can make you frank, such as Anderson's frank spit out of his blood, or Nagash's frank feeling of terrible power.

This blow can be said to be the pinnacle of Nagash, when he killed through Vulture City by himself before, he had not used a killing move, but it failed to hurt the vital point of the strange man in front of him, only shocked him.

This is not good, although Nagash is strong and confident enough in his own strength, but behind him is the master and comrade who is immersed in spells, and the female mage Kassandra who secretly admires, he must not let this inexplicable madman with a short knife rush over.

With a thought in his mind, he looked at Anderson, who was retreating in the air again and again because of internal injuries, more than a dozen sharp bone spears instantly suspended in Nagash's hand, and the whole person followed Anderson who retreated.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Anderson barely managed to dodge the bone spears that were sticking to his stabbing past.

In this way, the two men fought together again, and under the deliberate control of Nagash, they got closer and closer to the walls of the City of Redemption.

The sword nearly pierced Nagash's skull several times, triggering a flicker of slow-burning soul flames inside the skull, and a long bone claw suddenly stretched out from the staff, scratching Anderson's shoulder, who had no time to dodge and attacked with all his might.

The bright red blood stained the shabby monk's uniform, which looked extremely miserable, and the blood that had been attached to the divine power directly caused the bone claws to turn into bone residue and scatter, but from where it gradually turned into black blood and gradually paralyzed shoulders, Anderson knew very well the horror of the undead plague attached to this bone claw.

The two of you come and go, almost directly outside the newly built gate of the City of Redemption, and many workers with better eyes have already noticed the two people fighting and the one who is getting closer and closer to the city-

- Another city.

"OMG!"

An old worker looked back and sighed from the bottom of his heart, which also represented everyone's voice, all of which once again broke through everyone's understanding.

Invaders, a whole city!?