A disease called despair infected all the clergy of Case Cathedral. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Disaster is coming, and doom is imminent.

At this moment, a calm and distant voice came from inside the Great Temple, "God said, Let there be light." ”

With the words of no sorrow or joy, what appeared in the sky was countless golden holy light, and the phantom of Heavenly Mountain slowly emerged in the rich holy light.

"God says, Your desire will be fulfilled."

The people in the Great Temple finished speaking very calmly.

Heavenly Mountain erupted with a massive amount of holy light, and the amount of order emerged.

At this moment, the fundamental laws of the plane were distorted, no, it should be said to be corrected, and everything that was being affected by supernatural forces was reversed.

Under the terrifying power of Heaven Mountain, which is so powerful that even the gods are discolored, although it is only a phantom with a part of the power of the body, it is enough to destroy the small half of the church, and it is possible to destroy all the disasters at any time, so it will be directly erased!

Shock!

"Is this the power of God?"

The dust and smoke are curling, and the rest of the people are silent.

"Not bad! Can reverse all supernatural powers, don't know what physical defense looks like? ”

Suddenly, a mighty and domineering figure fell from the sky, with a terrible roar, as if a meteorite had fallen down.

"Death to the blasphemer!"

The legendary priest's eyes were torn, and his whole body burst out with a strong holy light, and he greeted him.

"Alex, don't be impulsive!"

The Legendary Priest is too fast! It's as fast as if he's in a hurry to die.

The angry voices in the Great Temple had not yet fully fallen, and the outcome of this confrontation was decided.

There was a loud bang.

It was as if dozens of thunderbolts exploded in the sky at the same time, and the strong air flow impacted, at this moment, the legendary priest named Alex seemed to burn everything he had, and the strong holy light made the sky have more sun, and the people who were bright couldn't open their eyes.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

Faintly, there was the sound of falling debris and the sound of rain spilling.

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw a large pool of blood staining a corner of the dome of the Great Temple, with severed limbs and broken arms, and pieces of flesh and blood scattered throughout the audience.

"Lord Alex is dead!" A mid-ranking priest, trembling in both hands holding a severed arm with blurred flesh and blood.

He had just been hit by the stump of his boss's boss, and although he had become unrecognizable, the black sleeves studded with gold threads were the best recognizable feature.

The legendary priest took the initiative to fight the desolate people head-on...... It's hard to think about! Luo Ya sighed.

"He's been burned out by the light, isn't he!?" Saron's clothes were evaporated from the terrifying heat, leaving only sturdy weight-bearing props to cover his vital points.

Alex was resolute and could kill the attacks of most of the powerhouses of the same level in an instant, but he did not leave the slightest trace on Saron's steel-cast body, he glanced at everyone, like a beastmaster patrolling his territory, comfortable and lazy, and the aura from the primeval wilderness suddenly diffused.

Everyone took a step back in unison.

"What a mighty man!"

It was as if it was not a person standing there, but a towering mountain!

"Are we going to be enemies of such a strong man!?"

Many weak-willed people trembled, and their minds were captured by Saron's momentum, and they were cowardly before they fought.

"How can a depraved person like you understand Alex's piety." The voices of the people in the Great Temple were full of bitterness and said.

"Definitely! If it weren't for Lord Alex sacrificing himself to block Saron's momentum, then you would be in danger! Dees's calm voice came from afar, "Am I right?" Grand Priest of Hanl. ”

The sky flashed with a little light, and a series of starlight fists dragged the dreamlike tail of wisdom, like a meteor catching the moon.

"[Astral Arcane] Astral Fist! Dis the Starsinger. Ymir, it turned out that you attacked the church of our lord, kneel now, or our lord will surely give the hammer of sanctions! "The Great Priest of Hanlun was furious and furious.

The illusory shadow of the Heavenly Mountain above the Great Temple once again erupted with infinite holy brilliance, and the powerful divine power reversed the rules of space, and the power from the astral realm was directly excluded from the material realm.

"Grand Priest Hanlun, let's keep the dream talk at night!" Diese said lightly.

His consciousness communicates with the astral realm through a special astral model, and constantly draws the power in the astral realm to the material realm through inexplicable channels, and transforms it into various spell effects under the dual effect of the spell model and spiritual power.

"With such a large output, even if the Great Divine Temple has accumulated enough energy, but Grand Priest Hanlun, how long can your body support it?" Dies's expression was calm, and he continued.

"It's better to care about yourself!" Han Lun continuously inspired the power of the Heavenly Mountain, and the holy light illuminated the sky, and there was not a single shadow shining within a radius of thousands of meters.

All of Dis's spell attacks were directly erased before they could get close.

"Under the glory of my lord, my strength is endless, even if I have to bear the backlash, but with my firm belief in my lord, the one who wins in the end must be me!" He has a reason to be confident enough.

In Byron's common sense, no matter how powerful a wizard is, the spell position is limited, and Hanlon has his back to the Great Temple, and he has a huge amount of divine energy accumulated over hundreds of years, although the mortal body limits the output of power, but compared to consumption, he will not be afraid of anyone.

"Even legendary priests dare to shout at me!" Dis's mouth was casual, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

The temple's war potential is proportional to its age!

Keith Cathedral was built at the beginning of the founding of the country, and with hundreds of years of savings, it was indeed tricky.

………… The roaring shouts of killing approached, and Southlot rushed in with his men.

The black-clothed tigers entered the flock, ruthless, and the sword light was cold, without the slightest mercy.

The Knights of the Cathar organized several counterattacks, but every time a cold light flashed in the void, as if the Grim Reaper was hunting, and several chief knights fell off their horses one after another, and their deaths were unknown.

"Watch out, everyone, there are legendary assassins!"

The Knights Cathar were horrified, and they formed a circle back to back, looking around nervously, their own side was still attrition, but they were completely unaware of where the deadly sword light came from.

The black-clothed people, the old butler, Saron, and several groups that don't know their origins, but have amazing combat effectiveness, repeatedly cut off and divide the thousands of clergy of Keith Cathedral, so that they can't respond, and gradually form dozens of war groups in all corners of the church.

It's a pity for the two legendary powerhouses of Case Cathedral!

A man with a bad brain, poisoned by the self-sacrificing spirit of the Holy Light Doctrine for many years, has to compete with the berserker as a spellcaster, and hangs up!

The other was suppressed in the Grand Temple by Dis's powerful astral arcane, and could only barely hold on.

It was a one-sided massacre, with clergy falling at every moment!

Killing, death, and blood, replacing the solemnity of the past, became the main theme of this feast.

Dis said lightly: "Grand Priest Hanlun, don't you care if your subordinates live or die?" ”

Under the suppression of his torrent of spells at any cost, the other party did not have the slightest help.

If Han Lun cares about his subordinates, even if it is just a little energy for treatment, Dees is confident that he will seize the opportunity and settle the battle in advance.

Originally, he disdained to use such a small trick, but this is near Uslanger, and he is afraid that it will change later, and the time of the battle should not be delayed for too long!

“…… The flocks of the world are to be shepherded by us. Han Lun's solemn recitation spread throughout the battlefield, "I am ready to die for the Christians, I am not afraid of life and death, because the kingdom of my Lord will have my place......" He recited the oath speech of the previous pope when he launched the third holy war of faith, the eyes of the clergy changed, from sorrow gradually became firm, one person, two people, and finally everyone began to recite, "I have no selfish desires, I have no mercy, and the teachings of my Lord are the reason to wield the sword...... I have no nostalgia for the world, I have no hatred for the world, and my Lord is the only beacon...... Even if my hands are stained with blood, even if the killing follows me, my deeds are holy, for Our Lord is above, and there is no salvation for the unbeliever. ”

The voices of the clergy were united in a tragic unity, and the faces of each of them shone with the brilliance of martyrs.

Diese said expressionlessly, "Fuck you, my lord." ”