Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Light Is With Me!
When Barrens heard Catherine's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing maniacally as if he had heard a big joke.
"Hahahaha, that's ridiculous!"
"No, I know that kid wouldn't do that, because it's Father Norman's body! His existence is like a father to that kid, do you want him to kill his adoptive father? You stupid woman! ”
Suddenly, Catherine looked at Roland with a somewhat pale face, her eyes full of anticipation and worry.
Now she is in a state of soul, and she can no longer use that warhammer, and if Roland gives up, all of them will fail.
At this time, the expression on Roland's face was not shaken by what Barrens had just said, and he walked over with the Holy Spirit Warhammer in his hand.
Perhaps for the former owner of this body, Father Norman could really be a character like his father, as Barrens said.
But he was Roland, a soul from another world.
He wasn't merciful, and although the first killing was a bit of a trick for him, Roland was more willing to let his hands get blood than the consequences of not killing Byerons.
"You guessed it wrong, Barrens...... I was able to do that. ”
Roland resolutely raised the Holy Spirit Warhammer in his hand, and activated the weapon's only skill, Soul Hammer!
In an instant, the Holy Spirit's hammer shone brightly, and the ethereal chanting of sacrifices surrounded it, as if an angel had descended.
"Ah...... No, Roland, you can't do that, you have to ...... There must be some other way to banish this demon from my body. ”
Seeing that the war hammer in Roland's hand was about to fall on the head of Barrens, suddenly, he screamed, his tone changed abruptly, and he changed back to the Norman priest, praying to Roland in a low voice.
"No, no, no, you can't do that, it's me, I'm Father Norman, why don't we find a way to banish this demon from my body."
However, Barrens's pleading tone could not prevent the Holy Spirit Warhammer from falling, and with a bang, a blow that contained Roland's full strength slammed into Barrens's head, and blood burst out and spilled onto Roland's priest's robes, and he could even clearly hear the sound of bones shattering.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a terrible cry suddenly came from the mouth of Barrens, as he felt a scorching light enter his body, burning his soul.
A clarity called fear slowly spread in its heart, this is the first time in so many years that the Barrens feel fear, they are good at playing with human souls, and the Barrens who manipulated them actually missed Roland, which is undoubtedly a very terrible thing.
In Barrens, Roland was the Jedi who would not kill his adoptive father, and although this was already an empty shell, he would definitely not do so.
But it turned out to be the exact opposite, and Roland did not hesitate to smash the hammer on his head.
Suddenly, Byerlens thought in horror: No, he is no longer the Roland that Father Norman remembers, who is he?
"Pastor Roland, it's a little closer, hurry up and let the Holy Light cleanse this demon."
Catherine, the female priestess, looked at the qiē in front of her, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, and hurriedly urged Roland to kill this damn demon.
"All right, Miss Catherine, I'll do my best......" Roland replied in a trembling voice.
His arm was trembling slightly, and this was the first time that Roland had the idea of killing him, smashing another person's head with a heavy object, which couldn't help but make him feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
Damn, he's not human anymore, just a demon, a monster! So...... Let's do it!
Roland shouted in his heart, constantly saying to himself that the man in front of him who had the appearance of a Norman priest was just a demon, and perhaps this would calm his mood a little.
He took a deep breath and resolutely raised the Holy Spirit Warhammer, smashing it into Barrens' head again with the effect of the Soul Hammer.
"No!"
Barrens tried to dodge, but the sacred chains on his body held it in place, unable to move.
The moment the Holy Spirit War Hammer smashed down on its head, with a buzz, the Holy Flame that hit the soul immediately poured into its body from the hammer, wrapping its soul for the final encirclement.
If Roland could see the situation in the body of Byrence, he would find that at this time, the soul of Byrence was wrapped in holy light, constantly dissipating, and in just a few seconds, its soul was already only a head.
With a sudden exhalation, white flames emerged from Father Norman's body, burning the black veins on his body, and the soul of Barrens disappeared into this world forever with this divine flame.
At this time, Father Norman's body, after losing the control of a consciousness, fell to the ground with a pop, and blood continued to gush from the wound on his head, staining the ground red, in stark contrast to the blood stain on the hammer in Roland's hand.
"Thank you for risking your life to kill Barrens, now my soul won't last long, goodbye, the Light is with you!"
At this time, the priestess Catherine's body began to slowly become transparent, and it seemed that her soul had begun to dissipate, and it was a miracle that she could support herself for so long without a body.
"Goodbye, Miss Catherine."
Roland nodded at her, a reluctant smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, the feeling of killing was not comfortable, he had tried his best to hold back the feeling of wanting to vomit.
But at this moment, an information panel popped up in front of him.
"Searched for the mutilated soul of Pastor Catherine, do you want to make her into a card? (Free manufacturing stage, only time left: 00:40)"
Seeing such subtitles, Roland was shocked, is this making Catherine into a card, just like an armored guard?
Immediately, he couldn't help but look at the beautiful pastor Catherine, perhaps it would be a good choice to keep this beautiful pastor by his side.
He still has two blank cards on his body now, and according to the clues he has learned before, this Catherine is not weak, if she turns her into a summoning card, Roland will not lose, but will earn a beautiful woman.
"Manufacture!" Roland said secretly in his heart.
In an instant, a blank card automatically appeared in front of Roland, floating in the air, turning into thin white threads that wrapped around Catherine, as if trying to form a chrysalis.
At the same time, Catherine's slowly dissipating soul also stopped this momentum in time without further collapse.
Catherine looked at Roland with surprise in her eyes, she knew that the soul was all due to the young priest in front of her, and that some information about the cards was being transmitted to his mind through the thin white lines on Guò's body.
After she understood this, she moved her lips and said, "Thank you, Pastor Roland......"
As soon as she finished speaking, the thin white thread on her body completely enveloped her, like a hatching chrysalis.
(There are still a few days to go before the Chinese New Year, and it may be a little busy at that time, so there may be only one change per day for the next few days, sorry.) )
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