"Get up. How's it going? ”

After many years, Puglis's face is still the same, but his breath is becoming more and more ethereal and lonely, as if he does not eat a trace of fireworks in the world.

"Yes, Bishop!" After another heavy kowtow, the armed sergeant major stood up again and respectfully reported: "We have found multiple hidden demons in a row, and they have all been cleaned up. But the companion was also injured quite a bit. ”

"Definitely. Thank you very much. ”

Most of the people who followed the sergeant major were wounded, especially the civilian fighters, who were fanatical but lacked courage, so the casualties were even higher. However, when they saw Paglis's gaze, everyone immediately puffed up their chests and tried their best to show the most majestic and mighty side, even if a few were not lightly injured.

Then he saw that Pugliss stretched out his right hand lightly, formed a cone of vertical fingers, and slowly crossed it horizontally and vertically in front of his chest.

In the blink of an eye, a golden spree rose in front of Paglis. It was a cross made of pure light, radiating a warm and dazzling radiance.

"Only the light shines on the world!"

With a clear recitation from Paglis, the light cross flew out abruptly, reaching the top of everyone's heads, and directly scattered into a golden rain of light.

"Ahh It's so cool... It's so comfortable..."

The light and rain fell on the sergeants, and everyone immediately rushed to a kind of comfort and serenity from the soul. And those large and small wounds were also quickly stopped and closed under the "soothing" of the golden light spots, and the minor injuries were even directly recovered.

Immediately, the crowd cheered and thanked the Bishop for his help.

"One year... At least the life energy that represents a year's worth of life is consumed. ”

Not far away, looking at the cheering crowd, Moriarty's expression was cold.

With the eyes of God, even if the essential structure of the light cross cannot be immediately deciphered, the changes in the bodies of the people who have been "healed" can be clearly seen. Because that magic is just an introduction, it uses positive energy to extract the recipient's own life core as a healing resource. The typical "wool comes out of the sheep".

Of course, such a law cannot be said to be wrong. In an emergency or on the battlefield, losing a certain amount of life in exchange for a chance to continue to survive, I believe that most people will choose this way. However, it is not an emergency like the current situation, but it is still exchanged for longevity to heal from injury. It is clearly not the work of a wise man.

This can only show that although Paglis is already the bishop of the Illuminati, he does not understand the true rules of the divine art in his hands. Otherwise, no matter how many members of the Church of Light there are, there is no need to waste them like this.

Farewell to Paglis, the armed sergeant major leads the team to search for "demons" in other neighborhoods.

"Let's go too, don't be late."

At this time, Pugliss spoke softly.

The two pastors behind him also bowed lightly and continued with the bishop.

And behind them. Moriarty follows invisibly.

The night grew darker and deeper, and the shrill sound of a demonic siege sounded outside the city; At the same time, in the city, the sound of killing near and far is also harsh.

Strangely, however, Pagliss walked silently, as if walking on still water, untouched by his surroundings. Not even a single move-and-slasher appeared in front of her.

In another moment, Puglis was in front of a building.

Moriarty also slowly stopped, looking at the front of him, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Because that house is the Roland Bar back then.

In this chaotic night. Roland's Bar looks as glamorous and radiant as it was back then. It's just that the waitress standing at the door of the bar is no longer a scantily clad hostess. Instead, it was replaced by a heavily armed and formidable sect-religious holy warrior.

"Your Excellency, Bishop!"

Seeing Pagliss and his party walk in, the two lines of holy warriors immediately saluted with their guns, and their voices were deep and muffled through the thick face armor.

"Good work."

With a slight bow, Puglis walked into the former bar, now one of the important fulcrums of the Cult of Light.

"Strange. There is a divine force line scan... What is the Illuminati going to do here? ”

In Moriarty's eyes, the dozen or so mid-to-high-ranking paladins outside the bar were just nothing, and even if he walked in front of them generously, it was impossible to be discovered. What really cared for him was through God's gaze. It can be seen that there are filaments condensed by the power of light and divine power, like spider webs, surrounding the entire Roland Bar. And these lines of divine force are not static, but are constantly moving and intertwined, and even individual filaments will occasionally teleport and flash.

It can be said that it is very difficult for even a god to pass through all these divine lines of force without any touch. Once you touch any of these filaments, you will immediately be sensed by the light divine power in it, and the alarm will be activated.

It stands to reason that even the real temple cathedral would not necessarily have such a strict divine power warning, but now it has appeared in a "small bar".

Watching Paglis scan through layers of divine force and walk into the house, Moriarty frowned slightly.

After a few moments, Moriarty pulled out a palm-sized cross from his sleeve, made of some kind of brilliant hedron and a small light cross embedded in the center of its core, which rotated endlessly.

It was one of the five Illuminati relics given to her by Queen Griffin, the Bishop's Cross of Heaven, the Stone of Heaven.

Holding the Heavenly Stone in his hand, Moriarty's heart moved, and a faint field of positive energy floated around his body, clinging to his figure.

Then, bits and pieces of positive energy were extracted from the void and slowly poured into the Heavenly Stone.

Like a sponge that had dried up for hundreds of years, the light cross in the spar immediately trembled, trying to absorb it desperately, but it was completely subdued by some invisible force.

Then, the positive energy continued to flow in, dripping on the light cross, like a small spring.

After a while, the small light cross began to slowly expand, and its shape slowly became larger, gradually filling the entire Heaven Stone.

Finally, when the energy was filled, the Heavenly Stone transformed into a brilliant light cross, and emitted pure and abnormal light power.

It's just that all the brilliance and power are blocked by an invisible cover, and only a thin layer is revealed, completely covering a certain invisible figure.

Next, Moriarty strode forward and headed straight into Roland's Bar.

When the hundreds of divine power lines touched one after another, the standard light power of that layer was like the highest level of passes, causing all the divine power lines to pass smoothly without any abnormal movement or alarm.

Orr, Moriarty scanned through all the Divine Forces, passed through the turnstiles at the entrance, and entered the bar.

In front of him, the room was dimly lit, and there was no figure, just like the cold appearance after the end of the early morning.

"Where?"

Glancing around, looking at the high round stool he used to sit on in front of the bar, Moriarty's heart suddenly moved.

He looked at the narrow door behind the bar. (To be continued.) )