Hearing a scream coming from the direction of the main hall of the church, Father Cindewa's heart jumped, and he felt a burst of inexplicable irritability for no reason.

You must know that since he left the holy city and came to this Acameria village to retire, he doesn't know how long Lu Dao has not encountered such an emergency, but fortunately, as the actual owner of this church, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and spoke in a deep voice to a young girl dressed as a nun on the side of the podium.

"Lis, you take care of the children here, don't let the children run around, I'll go out and see what is going on."

After that, he also showed a soft smile to the children around him who obviously didn't come back to their senses, and they showed a soft smile.

"The teacher is out to see what happened, you must all listen to Sister Lis, don't run around, the teacher will be back soon."

With that, he gently reached out and pinched a pure white ankh hanging from his chest, and walked all the way in the direction where the screams came from in the main hall.

When he came to the main hall, there was already chaos inside, the tables and chairs placed in the main hall were messily broken all around, more than a dozen young clergymen serving in the church were injured, lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the only three priests who were still lightly injured exuded a soft pure white holy power all over their bodies, surrounding the culprit who caused all this and glared angrily......

The culprit who was surrounded by these three clerics in the center was a strange man shrouded in a black robe, the black robe on his body looked like a mage's robe, but it was not decorated with a normal mage robe, only a huge one-eye tattooed with purple silk thread on his chest.

This dress has recently become quite famous in the Pan-Human Alliance, especially among the pure white churches.

"The Dark Truth Society...... Is it? ”

Hindwa glanced at the situation in the main hall. Immediately analyzed the situation to a rough conclusion, and when he noticed that the clergy lying on the ground around him were only unconscious and not in danger of life, he was also silently relieved, but in the next second, his face changed.

"If you are alone, you dare to come to the pure white church to make trouble. It's a good guts, but it's too much to ......."

Seeing Hindwa come forward, the faces of the three clergymen surrounding the black-robed man also changed greatly, two of them carefully showed a wary look and stared at the movements of the black-robed man, and the other one shouted eagerly in the direction of Khidewa.

"Teacher Xingdewa, hurry up, this guy is very powerful, he repelled all of us with one move, you ......"

In the memory of these three clergymen. Xingdewa is an old priest who doesn't have much ability, he seems to have mixed in the holy city in the past, but when he got older, he immediately retreated to such a remote village to retire, and it is impossible to have too strong combat power, this black-robed man put down all their more than a dozen HR2 level clergy with a look, although the combat power of the clergy is generally not as good as that of the mage, but it is enough to show the strength of the comer.

They didn't want their beloved teacher to be injured in the hands of this black-robed man, so they reminded him to flee immediately. Unexpectedly, halfway through the sentence, he saw a scene far beyond his imagination.

Cindewa. This old man who always smiles kindly...... At this moment, he showed a serious look that no one had ever seen, and at the same time as his expression changed, the old man's whole body began to slowly diffuse a soft pure white holy power, although at first there was only a hazy and inconspicuous layer, but with a few breaths, this layer of faint light was strong to the point of almost substance. With such a powerful holy power, the few young priests present had never seen it, and they could only judge that the amount of power was at least ten times more than that of their own based on the feeling of this moment...... At least!

This ordinary old priest who retired to a remote village to retire actually has such a degree of strength?

At the moment when the three clergymen were dumbfounded. The black-robed man who was surrounded by the three of them also chuckled.

"It's beautiful, it's really much more powerful than this garbage that I can't even take a trick, it's really worthy of ...... Members of the Inquisition! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three young people also changed color, the Inquisition, which is the bloodiest place in the Church, is responsible for dealing with some problems that are inconvenient to solve in the open, Father Xingdewa, is a member of the Inquisition?

Hearing the black-robed man speak, Xingdewa couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, and said in surprise.

The voice...... You are ......"

Sensing that his identity was exposed, the black-robed man fortunately did not hide, and he lifted the black hood that covered his head and face, revealing his face.

It was a middle-aged face that looked full of vicissitudes, a thin face, sunken eye sockets, and white lips without half a point of blood, it looked like it was really three points like a person and seven points like a ghost, and when he saw this face, Xingdewa also closed his eyes and sighed.

"So you're still alive......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately laughed hysterically.

"Hahaha, I'm still alive...... Of course I'm still alive, how could I die without revenge for bastards like you who forced me to the ruin of my home in the name of so-called justice?! ”

Zhilu Dao could not avoid today's battle, and Xingdewa was too lazy to say any nonsense, he silently took off the pure white ankh hanging on his chest, and with the infusion of holy power, this ankh immediately quickly transformed into a cruciform-shaped thin sword.

Xingdewa originally thought that he would never have the opportunity to use this cross holy sword again in his life, but he didn't expect that fate was indeed unpredictable, and before he officially started, he said softly to the three young people who surrounded the black-robed man.

"You three stand down, don't meddle in the next battle......"

Xingdewa is a good intention, because in terms of strength, whether these three clergy are not there is no way to have any impact on the battle situation, in order to keep these young people, I hope they can quit now, but the three obviously did not understand his good intentions.

"Teacher! Now that the enemy is in front of us, how can we leave the teacher and leave you alone to face the enemy? We're going to fight too! ”

“……”

Before Xingdewa could continue to persuade him, the black-robed man had already let out an arrogant laugh.

"Haha, a group of imps who don't think about themselves, just because you want to fight me? Don't weigh your own skills first! ”

As he spoke, he flipped his hands, and a black thunder arc burst out with a "crackle", and the three clergymen reacted immediately when they saw him move, but the holy power that was rolling around them didn't even have time to strike out, and the ring of thunder easily shattered the gathered holy power layer by layer, and then, like throwing garbage, all three of them flew out of the sky.

“！”

Hindva's face changed immediately, and the black-robed man chuckled again.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, wasting my strength on a few little bugs who don't have a climate at all, they all just passed out, and after killing you, I have time...... Cook the others slowly! ”

The words were full of murderous intent and it was clear that he didn't intend to let anyone present go at all.

In this situation, it is nonsense to say anything, Xingdewa shook the cross thin sword in his hand, and even the sword turned into a surging white light and rushed away, the black-robed man's whole body was agitated in black robes, and a thin layer of black-purple scales diffused from his neck, and the original dark brown pupils also turned into snake-like bright yellow vertical pupils at this moment......

The battle in the hall is in full swing, and the Sunday school on the other side still doesn't know what happened to the road, although Lis, who is a nun, is not high, but she is born with great intuition, she vaguely feels that a powerful killing intent is approaching, if it weren't for the other force to resist it, I'm afraid that the person who is full of killing intent has come to the Sunday school now.

The so-called people who come are not good and good people don't come, Lisi naturally won't be naïve to think that others are here to have a cup of tea, if the people who are resisting the other party in the main hall can't stop it at the moment, then what will be the consequences?

Thinking of this, Lis's face turned pale, she didn't care about it herself, the problem is that there are dozens of young children here, but there must be no mistake, and for a while, she doesn't know what to do.

The battle outside lasted for more than half an hour before it subsided, and Lis, who noticed that the two breaths in the battle had been annihilated, also hurriedly prayed in her heart that the person who would win the victory was Father Hindwa.

A heavy footstep gradually approached the Sunday School, and finally stood at the position of the gate, and as the gate was directly knocked away by a strong force, a black-robed man covered in blood broke in.

The black-robed man was still holding a person in his right hand, an old man with a white beard, but at this moment, the old man's hands hung weakly beside him, and a penetrating wound was torn open on his chest, and his whole body was no longer half lifeless.

The old man was the Xingdewa who had left earlier, seeing this scene, the children who had been stunned did not react at all, Lisi came back to her senses at a critical moment, and in a panic, her hands were closed, and a pure white light changed into the shape of an arrow and shot out, but the black-robed man didn't even bother to look at it, raised his left hand and waved it lightly, and then waved the approaching light arrow.

"Now...... It's time for the truth to come......"

These were the first words the black-robed man said after entering Sunday school, and the last sentence Liss had ever heard, and the next second, she felt a pain in her chest, and a cross-shaped thin sword with a pitch-black body ran through her chest.

There seemed to be a strange force on the cross-sword, and at the same time, two keywords flashed through Lis's head, the first keyword was "cursed weapon", and the second keyword, ......

“…… Demon King's ...... Curse?! (To be continued......)