As we all know, the Holy Light is a kind of light magic, and only those with pure hearts can receive the feedback of the Holy Light and obtain the power of the Holy Light.

Undead creatures are inherently unnatural beings that are not tolerated by the world.

How could the Light respond to such "evil creatures"?

Only Archbishop Mailer saw the giant pillar of light in the army of the undead, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "I know." ”

The Great Demon God looked at the Rain of Chaos he had summoned, unable to break through the defenses of the Holy Light Firmament, and stretched out his arm for the last time.

The meteorites in the sky seemed to be inspired, and they all smashed in the direction of the Great Demon God.

With such a dense concentration of meteorites all falling towards the same point, I am afraid that the Holy Light Sky will not have time to recover, and it will be pierced by the meteorite.

Archbishop Mailer and the Undead Emperor Aiken both realized at the same time that such a flat spread was too much of a drain, and that the recovery rate of the hit area was slow.

Only when the two forces are concentrated together to increase the defensive and restoring power of the Holy Light Firmament can it be possible to catch all the remaining meteorite rain.

The Undead Emperor began to move towards the barrier, and Archbishop Maile was also gathering towards Shen Fei.

Stop the rain of chaos, and humanity will be able to win the Second World War.

If it can't be stopped, the extinction of the entire human civilization will start from Owen Dell.

Archmage Jordan, who had been injured internally, got up from the ground and trembled to the control console of the Mage Tower.

Looking at the rain of chaos that hit a little bit, his eyes were full of worry.

The spell of the Holy Light Firmament, which uses the Holy Light to form a protective shield, is a very powerful defensive move.

However, each impact weakens the Light, and the only way to maintain it is to increase the supply of Light.

However, when people believe in the Holy Light, the power of the Holy Light in their bodies is not infinite, and it will eventually be exhausted.

Although there are now two equal holy lights on the battlefield, hundreds of meteorites are smashing down towards one point, and the loss of holy light is not a small amount.

If a meteorite falls down, the walls of Owendale will not be protected, let alone such a meteorite with holy light.

Jordan stretched out his hand to draw a defensive circle in the air, which was more complex than ever.

It's not simply that the circles are stacked, but the circles complement each other and the effect is doubled.

At the core is the strongest defensive circle of the Mage Academy, which also connects defense to the elements, and various elements in the air can bear the pressure together.

Jordan was injured, and now he had to spend his mind drawing an extremely complex defensive circle, which consumed his mind and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

On the battlefield, two pillars of light were approaching.

Zorak was exhausted, slumped on the ground and watched the useless resistance of the humans.

Everything in front of him will be wiped out, and the Holy Light Sky will not be able to stop the chaotic rain of the Great Demon God at all, everything will be in vain.

The barrier had been raised to three-quarters, and the rain of chaos was crashing down on the Holy Light firmament.

Every time a meteorite falls, the holy light will fall off, mottled from the sky, and stubbornly release the last bit of light in the fall, disappearing into invisibility.

The speed at which the Holy Light healed could not keep up with the speed at which the rain of chaos fell.

The light above everyone's heads looked so faint that they couldn't even see the original light clearly.

One of the Great Demon God's hands was raised in the air, and it was too late to retract it.

It's like a beacon in the ocean, guiding all meteorites to fall down.

After the meteorite shattered, the green evil energy that exploded inside was the biggest killer of the holy light besides black magic, which could corrode the light mask and invisibly increase the pressure on Melle and Aiken.

Mailer could already see Aiken.

毕竟亡灵大帝，一尊巫妖在战场上十分显眼，头顶还有一道两人合抱粗细的圣光光柱。

Aiken saw his mentor again after forty years, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and said, "Archbishop, didn't expect it, right? I've finally proven you wrong! The Light is not a symbol of light at all, and it does not require qualifications. It's just an energy, nothing more than that! ”

The two walked opposite each other, and after the holy light above their heads approached, the recovery speed was greatly improved, and the top of everyone's heads finally had a little color of holy light.

The Great Demon God panicked.

Seeing that the successive meteorites could not penetrate the defense, the raised hand of the Great Demon God was clenched into a fist and clenched tightly.

The meteorites in the sky were sensitive, and several pieces were spliced together to form a super meteorite several times larger than before.

Even meteorites higher in the sky gradually coalesce into an asteroid.

It is more than 100 times larger than the previous small meteorite.

If such a mess is smashed down, can the two of them withstand it?

Not to mention the rest of the coalition, even Mailer and Aiken also changed color together.

If such a one is smashed down, if it can't be stopped, I'm afraid the whole of Owen Dale will be razed to the ground.

Mailer and Aiken walked together.

One is an undead lich and the other is the archbishop of the Cathedral of the Light.

Completely different identities, the difference between life and death, but they all use the same kind of holy light in their hands.

"The Light can be mastered by all, and this power does not distinguish between good and evil, as long as you truly believe in it, it exists!"

Aiken's eye sockets were hollow, but the power of the holy light in his hands was stronger, as if to prove something.

There was no sadness and anger on Mellor's face, only a gentle look in his eyes.

It's like seeing your own child being praised at school, or memorizing a poem.

"It's worthy of my favorite disciple, and I can already see this step."

Mailer said, the skin on his hands began to loosen, and then the flesh blurred, revealing the white bones.

The skin on his face also began to fester, revealing half of his skeletal face.

The Undead Emperor Aiken was already astonished that he couldn't say a word, not a word.

He dreamed of his former mentor Mellor using the body of the dead to invoke the light, causing him to drop his jaw and prove that his theory was correct.

And he did it today.

He saw surprise on everyone's faces, but not on Mellor's face, only a smile and relief.

Then his mentor Melle surprised him.

Mellor's flesh gradually healed, returned to its normal form, and did not speak again.

But Aiken had already come back to his senses, and his mentor Mellor, the strongest believer in the Holy Light, the archbishop, turned out to be an undead spirit!?

Aiken was in a trance, and his heart turned a thousand times, trying to recall the pictures of his previous life with his teacher.

There is not the slightest indication that Mailer is a lich.

Aiken scavenged through his memories, and he could be sure that Mailer was definitely in human form before World War I.

Because when he was on the battlefield, he was wounded and bled out.

Even if the undead can disguise again, there is no blood in their bodies.

Is it because he feels old and afraid of death, so he "falls" into a lich in an attempt to live forever?

Although Aiken is a lich and has no eyes, he is still seen through by Mailer.

Mailer didn't answer, just stretched out his other hand and hung it in the air.

At the same time, Aiken felt that his soul and body were attracted at the same time, and there was an indescribable force in his body, wanting to return to his body and return to his roots.

Aiken himself is an undead lich, and he instantly understands why.

It was as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning and froze in place.

He understood, everything understood.

The pillar of holy light in the hands of the two of them continued to maintain, and the meteorite in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the rapid fall rubbed against the surrounding air.

Archmage Jordan's defensive circle was finally drawn, and the whole person was already pale.

Forcibly induce the Mage Tower, and use the Magic Eye to project a defensive circle on the Dome of Light.

Countless people looked up and saw that the holy light sky above their heads suddenly had an incomparably complex magic circle.

All the mage players present looked up, and they were prompted to see the top circle up close, and they were rewarded with 3 free attribute points.

Rumble!

The meteorite crashed down, smashing first into the defensive circle.

The defensive circle turned red visibly to the naked eye, as if countless tiny cracks had been produced in the transparent glass.

The meteorite was squeezed, and many cracks appeared on the surface, and there were even precursors of collapse.

But in the next second, the entire defensive circle collapsed directly, and all the overflowing mana exploded.

Boom Boom!

The meteorite falls, rubbing the air and detonating violently.

The Dome of Light faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissolving into powder and scattering.

Mailer's expression contorted, as if the holy light in his hand weighed ten thousand pounds.

The Undead Emperor Aiken was still in shock.

The feeling of the teacher's hand just now, he couldn't be clearer.

This is the induction between the Lich and the Fatbox.

He stretched out his hand to the memoir, and the soul in the memoir would react in the same way.

Aiken got it all.

After his death that day, the teacher could not hide his grief and went to the immortal forest to find it in person.

Instead of finding his wandering soul, he saw his "mutilated" bones.

In order to bring Aiken back to life, Mailer spent three days "falling" himself into an undead lich.

Each Lich has a Life Box, which is the key to the Lich's resurrection.

Mailer's life box is Aiken's bones.

The bones gained energy, and Mailer used the Light to guide him, recalling Aiken's soul.

After all this was done, Mailer walked out of the game.

In order to bring his beloved disciples back to life, he gave up being a human being, and instead chose to carry death on his back and become a deceased.

Aiken's bones became Mailer's lifebox, gaining vitality.

The soul and bones are reunited, and Aiken is reborn as an undead lich.

He had thought that he was the only one who could penetrate the essence of the Light, and that he was the first undead to master the Light.

I even wanted to see Mailer again, to show off in front of him, to see him stunned.

Unexpectedly, his mentor had already seen through the essence of the Holy Light forty years ago.

In order to save himself, he willingly degenerated into an undead lich.

The undead had no flesh and blood, but Aiken's eyes were filled with tears.

Aiken suddenly raised his other hand, and suddenly, another powerful and incomparable holy light energy reached the sky, sending it to the Holy Light Dome.

The true meaning of the Light is not light or darkness, neither good nor evil.

Faith can summon the Light, but it can truly wield the power of the Light.

It's love.

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