Chapter Seventy-Two: Confrontation

The sound of the metal sword colliding with the ground echoed in front of the gates of Etaninople like a bell.

Everyone stared blankly at the corpse of the upper evil spirit on the ground.

This is...... What are you doing?

Suicide?

Why did he do it?

Was it just to keep the young man from being embarrassed?

That's, that's.

Both sides are enemies!

How can anyone think about the enemy?

No way!

When pigs fly!

Chaotic thoughts poured into the minds of everyone present, whether they were shocked, confused, or disbelieving, their eyes were firmly locked on the corpse of the superior evil spirit.

Including, the young man's captain.

In fact, the captain was also extremely shocked.

However, the captain's reaction was extremely fast.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, and a layer of brilliance belonging to the god of war was attached to it, and then, the sword came out like the wind.

In a breath, the corpse of the superior demon was shattered.

Since you want to find death!

Then I will fulfill you!

The captain sneered in his heart.

Enough life experience, countless missions and a firm belief in the God of War are enough to make this captain hard-hearted.

He doesn't care about anything.

Don't think much about it.

All he needed was to obey the priest's orders and carry out the will of the god of war: to kill the enemy in front of him.

Even if the enemy seems to be immortal...... It's the same.

He knows very well that the so-called immortality is just an illusion!

Except for the crown of the god of war, there is no one who is immortal!

As long as it breaks through to a certain level, the so-called immortality is just a joke.

It just so happened that there was such a secret technique in the Temple of the God of War.

With his swordsmanship, even if some evil is killed, it is impossible to 'resurrect'!

The captain is very confident in this.

So, he turned around and put his sword back into its sheath.

He looked at the young team members behind him, and frowned unconsciously.

Gino is a young man he is very optimistic about.

Innocent and talented.

It only takes a little training to become a qualified deacon with a sword, and even after some training, he is the best candidate for a sword priest.

But......

I'm still too young!

Confused by the illusion in front of me!

The captain sighed in his heart.

"Gino, don't be ......"

The captain was about to persuade his young players, but he saw the young players who had been stunned and were looking behind him in shock.

Moreover, the same is true of the people around you.

Immediately, the battle-hardened captain took a step forward and turned back with a sword.

It's a complete fighting instinct.

When there is someone behind you, you will inevitably be pursued when you move forward, and a sword when you turn back will have a miraculous effect.

Even if you can't seriously injure the opponent, you will disrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm and take the initiative.

However, the captain's sword missed.

There was no one behind him chasing at all.

Or rather, the resurrected superior demon just stood there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

If it was in normal times, such a scene would be very embarrassing, but at this time, the captain looked at the high-ranking evil spirit standing in front of him again, and he didn't feel like this at all, he was only shocked!

How can it be?!

Why didn't the blessed sword with divine magic work?

The doubts in his heart did not make the captain hesitate.

He swung his sword again, and at the same time, the name of the god of war sounded in his mouth.

"My lord sharpens my sword!"

"My Lord hardens my will!"

"The will of my lord is the direction of my sword!"

In the midst of the chanting, the captain's long sword was once again blessed with the brilliance belonging to the god of war, and once again the superior evil spirit was cut to pieces.

than before...... More crumbling.

Then, his eyes widened as he watched the fragments of the corpse in front of him, condensed and reborn from the white light again.

It's still as clean as new.

Still smiling gently.

Never changed.

Nor will it change.

It's like the sun that rises every day, no matter what you do, it shines on you, giving you light and warmth.

Everyone looked at the high-ranking evil spirit at this moment, and such a thought inexplicably rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Is this the 'foggy' church?

The old marquis took a deep breath.

He was also shocked by this scene of continuous resurrection.

Obviously, the means of 'resurrection' in front of him surpassed any of his perceptions.

And, more importantly......

The people around me have thoroughly memorized the 'Mist' Church!

Look at those eyes.

There is shock and disbelief, but more than that, yearning!

That's right!

It's yearning!

The old marquis was sure that such a look.

Because, he has seen it in the eyes of too many people.

He was sure that as long as this man who was constantly 'resurrecting' beckoned to these fools and fools, these people would kneel there and wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

Dangerous!

Mist is completely more dangerous than the God of War and Ms. Calamity!

They need to be held hostage!

The old marquis subconsciously thought of the 'fog' church believers in the shantytown of the Lower Seventh Ring Road.

Perhaps, it should have been started earlier.

Thinking that one of the hole cards that had been arranged separately would be used, the old marquis couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He really doesn't want to use this hole card if he can.

No way!

Not yet!

The old marquis quickly dismissed his idea.

Because, such a hole card, there is only one chance to use it.

It's a waste not to have a critical moment!

And now, far from the critical moment.

As for being discovered?

'Mist' is a good deity.

But the gods are not omniscient and omnipotent, not to mention that the 'God of War' and the 'Lady of Calamity' have not found out, how can He find out.

If it weren't for the sake of the overall situation, he would have more ways to bring down the so-called two ...... No, it should be said that there are two large churches and one small church.

Hole cards are not allowed to be used.

The old marquis was not annoyed.

If one means can't be used, it's better to change to another.

Looking at the confrontation of the 'God of War' and 'Mist'.

The old marquis quietly gestured behind him, and the royal spy hidden among the people caught such a gesture for the first time, and he immediately pretended to exclaim: "Ignore the blade, is this a gift under the crown of 'mist'?" ”

In the silence of the field, such exclamations immediately spread throughout the audience.

The captain, who was in shock, reacted quickly.

Not afraid of blades!

So, what about the others?

For example...... Flame!

Thinking of this, the captain held a sword in his right hand and a black ball the size of a pigeon's egg in his left hand.

The next moment, the black ball shot straight at the upper evil spirit.

The black ball has not yet landed on the body.

The superior demon had roughly guessed something from the strong emotions emanating from this captain.

Flame!

Burning Flames!

It wasn't meant to dodge, though.

If it was the first one, it was naturally afraid of flames.

However, with its successive advancements, after reaching Tier 2, it only needs to take 60% of the damage in the face of the deadly flame attacks of the past, which is really nothing to it with [Rapid Regeneration].

It was precisely because of this that it was able to resist the blessing of the God of War that had just been attached to the blade of the sword.

Of course, it hurts.

However, for the sake of the boss, everything is worth it.

And for the smooth running of the plan after that.

The flame in front of it was, in some ways, what it wanted and desperately needed.

Bang!

The black ball smashed into the body of the superior demon.

Rumble!

Flames burst into the sky.

The flames devoured the body of the superior demon in an instant.

Dead?

The captain stared at the flames.

The same goes for everyone else.

But this does not include members of the 'Mist' Church.

They looked at the flames that rushed into the sky, and each one of them had a calm face.

How could the flames hurt the bishop of the 'Mist' Church.

They have not forgotten their teachings—

'Fire and flame are the weapons of my Lord. ’

It's a skill we need to learn. ’

……

The old marquis, who had been observing the people of the 'Mist' church, couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at these people's expressions, and then, suddenly, the old marquis's eyelids jumped.

He saw the 'emblems' on the chests of the people of these 'mist' churches.

It's a burning gold coin with the number 7!

A bad premonition rose from the bottom of the old marquis's heart.

The next moment-

"O Supreme Lord!"

"We listen to your teachings, we live by your will, we bow to your greatness, we hold your name, we will shine on the world, and we have all that you give ......"

Prayers were heard in the flames.

The superior demon slowly walked out of the flames.

This time, the civilians began to kneel to the ground.

Continuous, unbelievable phenomena that struck their sanity.

A few of them were not firm enough, and they were naturally captured by the higher-level evil spirits, and then they were focused on by the higher-level evil spirits.

Not all of them are needed.

Only a few are needed.

People are blindly obedient.

Once someone takes the lead, everything will be simple.

After all, this is the essence of human beings.

As expected, when the first person affected by it knelt down, the crowd seemed to be dominoes, and a chain effect began.

Crowds began to fall to their knees.

All of them were businessmen, civilians.

The soldiers, the nobles were still hesitating.

And the captain had a sudden change in his face.

He understood what the situation in front of him represented.

The Mist is shaking the foundations of the Temple of War!

"You will be punished by God!"

The captain shouted loudly.

Then he fell to his knees, bowed his head, put his sword to his forehead, and prayed in a low voice.

And behind him, except for the young man, all the elite warriors of the God of War Temple prayed in exactly the same way.

Suddenly, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

In this dark cloud, lightning flashed and thundered.

Thunder and light began to weave back and forth like huge silver-white snakes.

Looking at this scene, the superior evil spirit smiled in his heart.

It's finally time to wait.

It folded its hands and slowly fell to its knees.

The believers of the 'Mist' church, who had always looked calm, also fell to their knees, including Rogett, a young man who looked like a bear, trying to make his kneeling position less abrupt, but his huge height made him stand out from the crowd.

However, no one paid attention to this young man at this time.

They were all drawn to the prayer in front of them.

Because, in the midst of such prayers, a fog suddenly gathered from all directions.

Qin Ran, who felt something, put down the small biscuits in his hand that were touching honey and butter, and he took out the [Lord of Mist] from his arms.

The superior demon has already set the stage for him.

Next, it was natural to watch his performance.

'Lord of the Mist' is here!

Decadent Dragon said

ps Feilong said that he overindulged after finishing the code yesterday, ate eight kinds of cakes, drank wine, ate steak, and ate a pot of pork ribs, and ate a bowl of mutton sliced soup, and ate until morning...... Then, today I was sluggish, my stomach was uncomfortable, my teeth started to hurt again, that's all, sorry......