Priest McCasse suddenly stopped all his movements, and the two pupils in his sockets stared in horror at the blazing light behind Raymond, Arya, and Arroyo, as if they saw something in the field of vision in that direction that he was most afraid to see.

The young men felt that the priest's reaction was not deliberately pretending, so they carefully moved two steps away from the side of the broad stone bridge, three pairs of curious eyes glancing in the direction they had come, and a strong silhouette emerged from the depths of the burning street.

The silhouette of the figure belonged to an old man dressed in chainmail and covered in the white robe of the Church, and from the trembling words of Priest Mercas, the young people deduced that the old man who had terrified him was the original owner of the Cathedral of Tiamagos.

The capital of Violet Harbor, the Marshallese Priest of the Cathedral of Tiamagos.

The old priest stepped out of the scorching firelight, and as he marched, his strong, tall body grew larger and larger in the eyes of the priests and young men, and when he reached the broad stone bridge with the heavy war hammer on his shoulder, everyone present could clearly see a conspicuous scar running across his face reddened by the flames, and the bearded chin and messy white hair combined with his strong body, estimated to be two hundred centimeters tall, immediately gave a difficult first impression.

"The Celebrant... The Lord ......" looked up at the Cathedral Priest who had walked to the front of the wide stone bridge, and Priest McCas swallowed his throat with a little weakness, closed his whitish fingers, grasped the flail and the emblem bracelet, and took half a step backwards.

Contrary to Priest McCas's mood, the young people felt a burst of surprise at this time, after all, the appearance of the Marshallese priest showed that Su Ya should have succeeded.

The nun opened the door of light under the cathedral, and the high priests of the church were rushing to Hurengel!

Standing at the head of the broad stone bridge, the Marshallese priest looked at Priest McCasse wordlessly with his back to the burning city, but turned his head to look at Arya, Raymond, and Arroyo on the side, and asked, "What about the paladin boy?" ”

His voice is a bit loud, and his brass bell-like pupils often make people who see him for the first time subconsciously fear.

Arroyo, who was closest to him, was narrowed by the eyes of the old priest, but he quickly reacted, thinking that the other party was not angry with himself, maybe he was just such a more irritable personality, so he breathed a sigh of relief and replied to him on behalf of Arya and Raymond: "Your Excellency has broken into the castle, and he is stopping Count Drew's plot." ”

"You call him Lord?"

"I'm his follower... Voluntary. ”

"Okay, I see."

At the end of the sentence, after getting the answer he needed, he paused and added, "Don't meddle, I'm going to dispose of some garbage myself." ”

Then, the old priest, who had a fierce face, turned his head back from the direction of the young people and cast his gaze straight at the evil priest who was also looking directly at him.

"Wheat! Card! This! ”

He suddenly opened his mouth, surrounded by a white beard, and shouted out the name of the priest, and his voice was deafening, like the war cry of the orcs of the wasteland and the dwarves of the Mooncold Plateau bursting out of their voices before they charged.

The next moment, the old priest took a meteor and rushed towards Priest Mercas, who was thinner than him. With his calloused right hand, he clutched the handle of the heavy hammer that slung to his shoulder, and ran like an angry bull, with a thunderous momentum that threatened to smash the enemy in front of him to pieces.

The old priest's actions took place so suddenly, and some of the tentative words that were common before the war were directly ignored and omitted by his rough character, as if he had come here in the first place to kill Priest McCas.

Priest McCas gritted his teeth.

He knew that the Marshallese priest was a well-known fanatic believer in the church, and he not only advocated to the priests and paladins around him to adopt a zero-tolerance attitude towards mortal evils and heresies within the church, but also repeatedly proposed to the Pope of St. Anthony's Cathedral to conduct expeditions to the Dark Alliance, Brimstone Hell, and even the Great Holy War of the Abyssal Plane.

The hot-tempered old priest was usually hostile to evil and heresy, let alone a traitor to the Church.

And the object of defection is still the Demon Shepherd Cult that colludes with the demons.

Facing the Marshallese officiant, he knew that he had no room for explanation at this time, and could only concentrate all his energy on the next battle.

The Marshallese priest quickly rushed to Priest McCass with the aftermath of his roar.

The fire element in Hurenger City was extremely active, the old priest stared at the eyes burning with anger, his elemental talent lt; Flame/Enchantment gt; Immediately, the heavy war hammer that he was carrying on his right shoulder "boomed" and wrapped it in a blazing fire suit, and then he swung his muscle-tied right arm and smashed it into Officer McCas's head.

The Warhammer that the Marshallese Priest smashed at Priest McCasse was temporarily enhanced by his innate ability to become a weapon with a combination of physical and magical damage. Priest McCas was not a fool, he obviously didn't want to eat the old priest's heart-palpitating slam to look at, and at the same time he didn't plan to block it with a flail, after all, he remembered that the old priest's advanced profession was the same as him, and it was also lt; Pastor gt; LT after career advancement; War Priests gt;.

Whether it is for the player in the game or for the NPC who is a native of the world, the civil war between two people of the same class is often more of a test of individual combat skills and the hard power that exists as a basis at all times (i.e., the player's so-called level).

Priest McCasse knew about the Marshallese Celebrity. In the face of the old priest's charge, he didn't have the confidence to resist the burning hammer that was thrown at him in the blink of an eye, so although the various buff enhancement effects on his body had not all disappeared, he still gave up the idea of defending and counterattacking at the first moment when the opponent launched a first attack on him, and instead chose a safer evasive action.

So time stood still in that moment.

Faced with the menacing Marshall Celebrity, McCasse did not hesitate to use his LT; Time Stop gt; Talent, then bent his knees and jumped backward in the direction of the left behind him, and at the same time lifted the holy emblem bracelet in his left hand to pray for divine prayer at the moment of leaning back.

After a second, time resumes flowing.

With a "whew", a terrifying wind broke from the place where the priest had stood a second ago, and the air hissed.

The war hammer of the right hand of the Marshallese priest slammed into the broad stone bridge, causing a slight tremor around him, which caused a slight tremor that made one wonder if the entire stone bridge connecting the Count's castle and the city streets would be able to support it until the end of the battle.

Officer McCass at this time relied on LT; Time Stop gt; The time gap brought by it was placed next to the Marshallese priest.

The moment the evil priest's toes landed on the bridge, the prayers in his mouth ended, and white arrows of light "whizzed" out of his priest's emblem, the tips of which were pointed straight at the temple on the side of the priest's head.

lt; Holy Archery gt; Although it is a one-ring magic that can be learned by only a trainee priest, the prayer time required to perform this magic is also very short because of the number of rings. Officer McCas knew his lt; Time Stop gt; It could only last for a while, so he specially chose this offensive magic technique with the shortest prayer time, believing that as long as an arrow pierced his brain, even the Marshallese priest he had been afraid of could be killed by him.

It's a gamble to pray for a one-hit kill, and the capital of Officer McCass is that his innate ability has not been awakened for a long time, and it is likely that the Marshallese priest does not know his lt yet; Time Stop gt; Talent. If he succeeds, his chips will only be a cooldown of his innate ability, and the reward will be a direct victory in the battle, and the benefits far outweigh the risks.

Now it seemed that in this short moment, the gaze of the Marshallese priest did not seem to have had time to turn to discover the lt he cast; Holy Archery gt; , he may be about to win the bet!

With a little weakness and a little excitement, the evil priest watched excitedly as the dazzling magic arrow flew towards the side of the old priest's head. He obviously didn't use his innate ability anymore, but for some reason, he felt that the speed of the whole world had slowed down in his eyes.

Slowly, like an arrow crawling through the air, but the result doesn't change.

Priest McCasse immediately realized that this was his own psychological effect, so his wild grin bloomed back on his face, and by the way, he secretly urged time to pass quickly.

Hurry up.

A little faster.

Because he can't wait to experience the thrill of killing each other with his own hands.

The evil priest watched expectantly, and the white arrow of light finally reached the end of the voyage in the blink of an eye, and then "snapped" with a crisp sound.

It slammed into a shrouded case that shone with a brass-colored glow.