Chapter 405: Bastards who bet on me for less than three days, come and pay the money!
"Defeat this thundercloud?" Sigma was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "With all due respect, if you want to cut through and defeat this thundercloud, you have to have two legendary powerhouses to control the Legendary Holy Weapon and use powerful weapons to do it, I think in Cloudsdale today, no one can do this...... And you are confined to the control room of this assault platform, and you don't even have a chance to activate the Archangel, what can you do to defeat this thundercloud? ”
Clement smiled and turned to look at Helena: "Order the flying formation on standby on the Holy War Square to prepare for take-off and attack, and when the thunderclouds break through, they will be dispatched immediately." ”
"Flying formation?" As soon as Helena left, Sigma asked, "If you have air combat power, why don't you take it out?" You know, my men can't stop the full onslaught of the Temple, you ......"
In the face of Sigma's accusation, Clement was not annoyed, and calmly explained: "Nowadays, the Holy See's aerial interception holy weapons are roughly divided into two kinds, mainly individual holy weapons used in air combat, and the kind of flying machines in the square are only used for auxiliary supplements. But now that the thunderclouds are rolling in the sky, the targets flying in the air are prone to lightning strikes, and the defense of the individual holy equipment against lightning attacks is very low, so it can only dispatch aircraft with slightly inferior combat power, but the weapons carried on the aircraft are beam cannons......"
Sigma immediately understood what the Acting Pope was talking about - he had already studied the shell of the Templar's flying machine, due to the material, the outer shell of the body had good elemental resistance, and it was too difficult to shoot it down with guò elemental magic, and only a powerful physical attack could inflict an effective blow on the flying machine. Beam cannons that shoot holy light bullets......
Then he suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute...... Since the beam cannon is of little use, how can your flying formations shoot down the Templars' aircraft? Wait a minute! It won't ......"
He looked at Clement in shock, he had just thought of a possibility that he couldn't accept: "You ......"
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the acting pope's mouth: "You guessed well...... Even if the weapon on board cannot deal effective damage to enemies. But they still have a way to shoot down enemy planes, after all, knights in the air are also knights, and knight duels are originally a clash of courage and faith......"
"No kidding!" Sigma snapped, "I'll get out of the city right away, just a flying machine, me and my people have a way to shoot them down, how can you let them do this kind of thing!" ”
"Your people have their mission, and you think the temple won't be able to take that into account?" Clement said coldly. "Again...... The sky of Cloudsdale can be guarded by a group of dark prisoners! ”
"That's it?" Sigma laughed angrily, "So let your men take their lives to protect it!" ”
"That's it! This is their mission! Otherwise, this qiē will be meaningless! Clement's tone was sonorous and powerful, and he looked at Sigma with a look in his eyes as sharp as lightning, "In this state of panic, surrounded by powerful enemies, in the midst of a crisis of faith, the only way to break the deadlock and gather people's hearts and minds is to do so." It is to use determination and sacrifice to evoke the faith and courage that once existed in the hearts of the clergy and the faithful, which is the only way to solve the problem, and the Pope understands this, but his kindness and mercy make it difficult for him to make this difficult decision. So, I'll do it for him! ”
Sigma seems to be persuaded by Clement's remarks, but feels that there is a fallacy in which Zài emphasizes Dà. He shook his head and organized his rebuttal rhetoric: "Wait...... What about the Holy See's Sanctuary powerhouse? There are only six Sacred Domain powerhouses at most. You can take out a flying machine, and you can pick out the ...... who are good at airspace combat."
"It's not just the Sanctuary powerhouse. In addition to the pilots, all the clergy of the Holy See now have their own duties and missions, all have things that must be done, and all have treasures that must be guarded! Clement's affection became agitated, and the old man seemed to be caught in a contradictory pole, calmly and rationally controlling the shelter system to make precise defenses, while excitedly proclaiming his beliefs to Sigma, like a schizophrenic madman, and that appearance made Sigma feel a chill in his heart, as if he saw a vague, true appearance of Clement.
"Sigmar Washington, necromancer from Atlas, don't you want to know how I'm going to cut through this thundercloud? Don't you want to know, what holds up this Holy See? You will get a satisfactory answer that you will never forget! ”
The sound of mechanical transmission sounded, the ceiling of the core of the shelter slowly opened, the colors of the night sky were reflected in it, and the strong wind poured in, blowing the robes of Clement hunting, and the colors of holy light and thunder were reflected on the old man's face, but there was no hideousness, but a trace of indescribable sacredness.
Holy light, countless holy light particles gradually emerged, and then gathered together, gradually brightening into dazzling light, until his whole body was filled with intense holy light, and the whole person was shrouded in a cloud of uneasy light, so that the entire control room was shrouded in brilliant holy light, forcing Sigma to retreat step by step.
Then, this holy light roared up, and extremely strong particles of light burst out from Clement's body, and the power of the legendary powerhouse of the holy light was unreservedly vented, forming a pillar of light that went straight to the sky, piercing into the thunderous clouds.
Sigma left the control room and came to the Holy War Square, looking up with everyone at this holy light that broke through the clouds and waves, although the pillar of light was solid and bright and soared into the sky, but the radius was only about a few meters, how small was it for the thunderclouds that enveloped the entire Cloud City, this kind of holy light also wanted to cut through this thundercloud?
The next moment, however, a blazing light shone from behind, and Sigma turned around, Helena, dressed in a military uniform, half-kneeling on the ground, with her hands folded against her forehead, silently praying, and the holy light, which was much inferior to Clement, but no less dazzling, rose from her body, and followed Clement into the dark sky.
One by one, the paladins in the square knelt down, and one after another the holy light shone after another, and the light of the holy light pierced the darkness and shone above the sky, returning a qiē to a shocking sacredness.
Sigma spun around in surprise. Looking at the holy light, which was so small compared to the sky, stubbornly rushed into the sky.
Then he saw, nine layers away. Other areas of Cloudsdale, far or near. Intense holy light rushed into the sky one after another, echoing this place from afar, and in the thunderous celestial rage, it sent out a welcome and roar that could not be ignored.
One after the other.
Every church, every street, all the glory, all the history, all the precipitation.
This holy city, which carries countless splendors and memories, is under the roar of thunder. It erupted with unparalleled brilliance.
Brighter than any glorious song and eternal singing, it remains in the heart of every man.
From the crosses of churches to the outpouring of fountains of holy light, in every place where the priests are present, a shocking holy light rises, and the large-scale, magnificent and shocking city is shrouded in intense light, and countless absent light spirits are constantly gathering, believing in the holy light, and pursuing the light. The Holy Light unites the hearts of the people of the city, and the invisible bonds pass through the beautiful light to fulfill the vow of protection, and the pure power begins to converge, magnifying every inch of the masonry of the church. The place of worship where the faithful pray every day, the murals of heroes, the statues of saints. The particles of the Light are constantly flowing and converging. Gathered in the body of every person who prayed sincerely, gathered in the pillar of light that rushed into the sky. It strengthens people's confidence and courage, and strengthens the power to protect and fight.
As Clement said, every priest has their mission and duty, and these strong men who have followed the Light all their lives and carried out their faith in their respective realms have undisputed following the leader of the ninth layer of Cloudsdale and the great man who alone fought against a strong enemy, shining with a strong light with a firm heart, breaking through the seemingly invincible formidable enemy.
And those who are guarded, after experiencing the shock and terror under the power of heaven and earth, in this ubiquitous and brilliant and dazzling holy light, seem to understand the true meaning of the holy light and protection, the faith and determination of the priests, and the warm holy light of the guò is transmitted to them, the hearts are beating, all the hearts are beating, the inspiration of the holy light is shaking the restless hearts, and the light of the holy light tears through the desperate darkness and gives them courage and hope.
So they prayed with the clergy, for the mercy and love of the Father, for the courage and strength to overcome the darkness, and for the great spiritual resonance to come together and make the glorious light even more dazzling.
The light is converging, the light is flowing, and the city in the clouds has turned into a sea of light, which originated from the first pope Sermon Nolen, illuminating the path forward of the race in the most desperate dark ages of mankind, illuminating the light of greatness and sacrifice that broke out of human beings in times of crisis, illuminating the figures of the warriors who have fought for the protection of the human race for generations, illuminating the heroes, illuminating history, and illuminating all those worthy of remembering.
Even if the great empire is shattered, even if the foreign race invades, even if the soul of the human race is prone to breed desperate darkness, as long as the nature of the human heart longing for light does not disappear, the holy light will exist in every corner of this world and will never die out by any blow or injury.
The holy light is roaring, waves of light rush to the sky, impacting the thick clouds, a condensed pillar of light inch by inch, piercing into the thunderclouds, dispersing the violent clouds, calming the elemental riot, in this thunder and lightning roar, the sky and the earth cracked, the glorious light shines, fights, never extinguishes, this holy city is facing the most ruthless force in the world, but people are still fearless, with the faith of protection and the cohesion of the human heart, against the terrible natural disaster.
Suddenly, Clement's roar resounded through the sky, and the Acting Pope, roaring in a passionate voice he had never before, sounded the clarion call for a counterattack: "May the light be ...... Shine on you and me! ”
The pillar of light that broke through the sky suddenly brightened, and the city in the clouds resounded one after another, the huge sound was like a cry of attack, and the brilliant holy light shone more and more, Sigma looked at the sky, the thick black cloud that was invincible, lightning and thunder, was forcibly withdrawn by the stubborn holy light, and escaped powerlessly.
Then there is the second, the third, the fourth...... One after another, the holy light tore through the black clouds, and in the huge void, the golden sunlight flowed down, and the divine power surged and shone, crushing the ruthless black clouds, and the water vapor forcibly gathered by the weather control instrument was dispersed, and fed back to all parts of the Holy Sword Province.
The large amount of water vapor elements that were abruptly interrupted and gathered were fed back to all parts of the Holy Sword Province, and the weather control instrument could no longer play any role in a short period of time...... Moreover, the moment Athena broke through the black clouds that day, she was able to roughly locate the location of the weather control instrument, not to mention the legendary Clement.
Sigma's thoughts were interrupted by loud cheers that swept through the city, and the holy light continued to break through the black clouds, the long-lost sunlight was particularly dazzling, and the engine of the flying holy weapon also sounded, and one after another flying machines flew into the sky, Sigma was stunned, turned around, and rushed to the control room at the heart of the shelter.
Clement had already withdrawn the holy light, his posture was still straight, standing on the control platform, manipulating the shelter system to disperse the remaining thunderclouds, only those eyes showed the acting pope's deep fatigue at this time, he glanced at Sigma, and said indifferently: "Sigma, I have already discovered the flying machine, but when I just repelled the thunderclouds, I and the Sanctuary were too consumed to carry out an emergency aerial interception...... Now, after we have all been united in our determination to defeat this gloom of despair with firm faith and shining light, will a few of our friends who wield the power of death and blood, under the eyes of everyone in Cloudsdale, use secret methods such as corrosion, roar of the dead, and bloody blades to slash down the slashing magical flying machine? ”
Sigma sighed softly.
He glanced at Clement one last time, and without saying a word, he left the chamber alone, leaving the Acting Pope there alone, with Clement with his back to him, and no one knew how he had succeeded in guiding this great leader who could go down in the annals of the Holy See at this time, and neither did Sigmar...... In the necromancer's heart at this time, there was only confusion mixed with excitement and confusion.
He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
He came to the Holy War Square, found a place with a good view, and together with the other priests, looked at the flying formation that was roaring away, and the people of the entire Cloud City should have noticed this group of eagles roaring away, but most of them didn't know that the knights soaring in the sky had already sprouted the will to die.
Sigma stood there, quietly watching, watching.
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PS: The second update! If you write continuously, there will be a shortage of blood supply to the brain...... I'm going to sleep, everyone see that I'm working so hard, please continue to support me in the form of tips, subscriptions, and monthly passes (dead face). (To be continued......)