The Light Race is not allowed to commit suicide, it comes from the will of the Creator, or it can be said to be a curse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf a race of light commits suicide, the entire soul will disappear and become part of the original power, and the body will quickly lose its vitality and become indistinguishable from stone.

In this situation, Pastor William has already understood that he is doomed. If you don't make a quick choice, your soul will be consumed by the evil ghost, and you will fall into darkness forever.

In such a situation, there is no other way but to die in order to maintain the purity of one's soul.

"Poof—"

After a faint popping of the throat, blood spilled from the priest's neck. His expression was painful, but he had to push the five-star badge in his hand deep into his throat. In the end, the entire badge was actually embedded in his neck.

Seeing such a scene, Kyle, who was accustomed to bloody killings, couldn't help but show a surprised expression. If the Night Race also has faith, it is to turn the order of the entire plane upside down, making Atlantis a paradise for the Night Race and a hell for the Light Race. But compared to the attitude of the pastor in front of him to defend the faith, it seems somewhat unswerving.

The priest's entire body quickly withered and petrified, and all the muscle fibers lost their vitality in an instant, and the gushing blood turned into dust and seeped into the ground. And the evil ghost that had already invaded half of the priest's body could only surround the corpse very helplessly at the moment.

"It's a lot of work." The vicious dog hiding in the shadows looked at the fallen angel standing with his arms crossed beside him.

Originally, according to their plan, they wanted the evil spirit to invade the body of a light race, and then find a way to cover up the dark night aura emitted by the evil spirit and install him in the temple. In this way, there is an extra eyeliner in the church that can get close to Bishop Harvey.

Now that the hostel is gone, the plan has been declared a complete failure. But looking at Anne's appearance, she didn't seem to care much about it.

"It looks like the only way to do it is the second option." Anne said lightly.

Pijie couldn't help but be surprised, wondering if she still had a hand. was about to ask, but Xiao Nizi had already turned her head and left the scene.

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The next morning, when Bishop Harvey came to the door of the church, he found the Reverend William standing not far away looking at him.

Seeing the figure of the bishop, William hurried up to greet him.

"Hmm." Bishop Harvey only replied, and then continued to walk forward, only to find that the other party was still following him, and he couldn't help but turn his head in surprise, "Didn't I tell you yesterday that you would oversee the reconstruction of the First Church?" What, what's the problem? ”

A hint of panic flashed through the priest's eyes, but it quickly returned to normal, unnoticed by Harvey.

"Over there...... It's all arranged. The pastor bowed his head and replied, "I'll see if there's anything that needs to be done here." ”

Bishop Harvey looked at him and nodded, "Come in first." There are many important matters to attend to the Templar right now, but the task I have given you is the most important. The First Church has already suffered a catastrophe and should be rebuilt with fire prevention as the first priority. All those building materials, brick and brick, must be blessed with the Light......"

William seemed to be listening quietly, but his eyes kept glancing around. Rebuilding the First Sanctuary wasn't his concern, his goal was to find the strange artifact fragments.

The guy hiding behind William's image is actually a paladin sent by the Night Race. After an unsuccessful attempt to control William's body with evil spirits last night, Anne and her party approached Davidson and borrowed the disguised guard with him. So this morning, the "resurrected" Reverend William appeared in the presence of Bishop Harvey.

And the reason why he chose to let Luo Fu do this is not only because he is a light race himself, but also because of his calm personality and the strength of a gold-level paladin, he is undoubtedly the closest to Priest William. Using the Light Race to deal with the Light Race is undoubtedly a more clever method.

At the moment, although Luo Fu really wanted to complete this task and leave, he knew that if what he did was too purposeful, it would inevitably make Bishop Harvey notice something wrong, so he could only do things according to the bishop's arrangement for the time being, and gain his trust.

Bishop Harvey would not have imagined that the people he had selected would be quietly replaced by the Night Race after one night. And he entrusted the task of the First Church to the young priest, which was no different from digging his own grave.

While Luo Fu was lurking in the Templar, in the space underneath Ontariel, the civilians responsible for transcribing the words and patterns on the stone carvings had already completed their task. The paper with the words written on it piled up in a thick pile on the ground and was carefully sealed.

Even these things that were copied on paper emitted some soft milky white holy light from time to time, and all night creatures did not dare to approach it, because although the power of this intensity of holy light was not enough to be fatal, it was enough to leave a little sequelae.

Anne held the paper in her hand and looked at the contents carefully. After a while, he put down the papers again, and then picked up the "Three Dimensional Surprise Encyclopedias" that were placed aside, and studied the contents carefully.

"What did you find?" Seeing Anne's solemn face, Pije couldn't help but ask curiously.

The latter put the book down and turned to a night mage standing nearby, "Get the paladin Mag." ”

Five minutes later, a surprised Mag was brought to Anne. The latter didn't say anything, his right hand was elegantly raised upward, and a black-purple flame "soared" around Mag.

The terrified paladin immediately wanted to use the shield of holy light to resist, but some tiny particles in the black flame were like a ubiquitous curse, shuttling back and forth around Mag at a great speed, causing all of his holy light power to be shattered like fragile glass.

Several vines protruding from the void bound Mag's limbs and head, immobilizing him.

"I don't think there's something you seem to be explaining." Anne said, looking at the huge stone carvings in front of her, "I'm afraid the things on it are not as simple as you said before. ”

Mag felt the vines almost embedded in his flesh, and couldn't help but grin, "I've told you everything I know, and there's only so much to be written on the stone pillars—ah! ”

Before he could finish his words, a thin vine burst out of the black mist and pierced into his chest with incredible accuracy.

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