"If weird flames and bodies are all you have, you don't need to see the sun tomorrow." Harvey laughed with open arms, spellcasters never relied on mere destructive power to take out enemies.

Behind Harvey, those magic arrays that frantically swallowed the aether elemental to accumulate power were finally activated, and light purple light descended from the sky, each of which was only the thickness of a silk thread, and it really couldn't be seen with the naked eye if it weren't for the night.

First course! The second course! The third course! The tenth course!

Joan of Arc frowned, as if God's guidance or survival instinct were warning her that the light was dangerous! Never be touched by these rays!

"呲呲呲~"

The precise light cut through the earth, and Joan of Arc exploded at a more terrifying speed than just now to avoid the pursuit of the light, but wherever the light passed, the earth cracked, and a puff of smoke came out, and the trees broke at the waist, and the blackened incision cut more smoothly.

"Whoa~"

Trees topple, fires ignited, and rubble flew everywhere.

Joan of Arc ran and hid like a headless fly in the wide woods, using the trees to block Harvey's vision and slow down the light.

Her abilities are very powerful, and they are somewhat aimed at the caster, but Harvey's methods are even more unfathomable, and the illusion and the laser magic array transformed by [Eizhe Redstone] make Harvey invincible.

Harvey's mind is so intent on controlling the light that hunts Joan of Arc that it feels like he's playing a difficult game.

"Huh!"

Joan of Arc's speed was not as fast as the light, not as fast as Harvey's nervous reflexes, the lilac light slicing through her side, and her right arm being severed by the laser.

However, the moment she lost her right arm, Joan of Arc had a smile on her face.

When the hunter attacks, it is often when the flaws are the greatest, and her eyes, which can see through the flow of the aether element, finally find the true body of Harvey, a distance of more than ten meters from the illusion, which is not obvious in the dark, and can only feel the fleeting faint magic flow to the magic array.

"Roar, vengeful fire!"

The long sword of flames was plunged into the ground by her, and the pitch-black flames rose from the ground, but the laser that had been following her did not stop pursuing, the moment it severed her right arm, her body was dulled by a few tenths of a second of pain, and because she was going to attack Harvey, this extremely short pause time was enough for the light to catch up and slice her body to pieces.

"How is that possible!?"

"Boom~"

The head fell to the ground, the scattered silver-white hair fluttered, and the pale golden pupils of the saint were still a little stunned, she had clearly found Harvey's location.

The dust settled, and Joan of Arc died on the spot.

At this time, Harvey slowly opened the gate of the manor and walked out, it was an illusion that he walked out of the manor from the beginning, and the slight magic that leaked just now was just a bait, and standing in the position of a bystander, he could easily see through Joan of Arc's intentions in the battle.

Looking at the corpse that had been cut into pieces by the laser, Harvey turned his head in some discomfort and sighed: "The church, it seems that it has offended a terrible organization." ”

Harvey turned to leave, fire streaks appeared on the surface of the corpse's fragments, spontaneously combusting and turning into ashes, while a strange spiritual wave spread, dragging Harvey into another world.

"Wh..."

Harvey opened his eyes suddenly, and the scene in front of him changed again, and before he knew it, he came to a desert where no one was in the wilderness, the sky was a blood-red color, different from the night, more like before dawn, and the clouds were extremely low, overwhelming. There were sounds of confusion and panic in the distance, unable to understand the meaning of the language, as if the town was being ransacked by robbers, and there were wails, despair, and anger everywhere.

In the wilderness, Harvey was the only one tied to a giant cross, waiting for the dawn to come, and below the cross was a steel jungle made of black spears.

Beneath the cross, figures appeared, their expressions not visible, but each of them was an acquaintance of Harvey's.

Kirton Lester, who was killed by Harvey in Elroy City, Bellok, the owner of Leonard's publishing who used to be at odds with Harvey, and the prisoner that Harvey killed on Reef Island, etc.

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"The baptismal trial, interesting, maybe it shouldn't be called that, after all, the container and the contents are contaminated, and the concept of revenge should be called the revenge trial, and I don't know what it will become."

"I shouldn't have to help myself, there's a real ancient god standing behind that guy, a pseudo-god of just humans..."

Far East, Clark College, the white dragon Simpson sat on a chair drinking coffee, the narrow dragon pupils looked at the picture presented by the crystal ball while reading with great interest Harvey's "The Count of Monte Cristo", from the perspective of the white dragon Simpson, this is very clumsy, dragon creatures have a very long life, most of the human feelings it can not understand, can only imitate.

But that doesn't stop it from being interested, it's interesting, what's interesting? Polluting an angel in the church is something new that the White Dragon Simpson has not seen in his thousand-year-old memories or even in the memories of even older races.

The picture shown inside the crystal ball is just Harvey's body stiffening in place, if there is no external interference, I am afraid that Harvey will become "someone else" when he wakes up

Baptismal judgment, the magic used by the saints of the Church, is also one of the most terrifying weapons of the Church.

In the concept of a spellcaster, the lord or the domain level caster will naturally produce a peculiar ability, which can erode reality and modify the rules of reality, it is no exaggeration to say that the caster of this level is a walking spell fortress, and if you want to become a lord class caster, you must have strong spiritual power and extensive knowledge and correct understanding of the rules of the world, which can be described as the result of a caster's life.

The baptismal judgment is close to the same concept, the countless years of faith of the church saints condensed into a directional spiritual field, which is fundamentally different from the realm of the caster, if the caster needs to go out to see the similarities and differences of the world, the baptismal judgment is to confine himself in a small room and temper his faith and spirit day after day.

This process is called baptismal judgment, and while baptismal judgment cannot corrupt the rules of the world, it can change the state of the spirit of living beings and the deeper souls.

In the past, only eight people have enjoyed the baptismal trial, and each of them is a well-known existence in the inner world, such as the demon who instigated national turmoil, the vampire who can turn a country into hell, and the remnants of ancient creatures, etc., but after receiving the baptismal trial, the result is that the demon's spirit is eroded and collapses along with the body located in the abyss.

Vampires have become agents of the Secret Church, and the remnants of antiquity have been transformed into weapons for the Church.

The saints of the church cannot be killed by physical means, because every saint is blessed by the so-called "angels", which are artificial oracles, and as long as the church still has believers, the saints cannot be killed, the difference is that the power will be weakened a lot in places where believers are scarce. The baptismal judgment is different, and the baptismal judgment is based on the premise of sacrificing the saint, permanently changing the spiritual direction of a certain creature, giving it the character of faith.

To put it simply, an atheist will become a fanatic believer who is incomprehensible to ordinary people after being baptized and judged.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the Church will not allow a saint to initiate a baptismal judgment, and the only condition for initiating a baptismal judgment is that the recipient has a value above that of the saint.