The words "You are not worthy!" echoed in the ears of all the clergy, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"We ...... Unworthy!?" Laurie's faces gradually turned hideous, as if they had suffered a great humiliation.

"Arrogant cultist, you will pay with your life for everything you say today!" the One-Eyed Bishop roared, his tone full of menace.

Suge didn't care about the feelings of the three archbishops, his eyes were still looking at the Flame Dominator, and he asked aloud, "What do you think?"

The Flame Dominator listened to Suge's calm tone and the honorific address to himself, and it didn't make him feel emotions similar to those of the three archbishops.

Although he felt unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it, life and death are not expressed, which is the basic quality of being a real superior.

In the face of Suge's question, the Flame Dominator calmly replied, "It's not up to you to say whether you're worthy or not, it's the Holy Grail." What you say doesn't mean anything to us. ”

Su Ge put down his hand and said, "In other words, the communication failed. ”

The Flame Dominator nodded: "It is impossible for all the people of the Evening Bell Church to leave the capital again. ”

After saying that, his glass-colored eyes suddenly burned with terrifying flames.

In an instant, Michelle yelled: "Cover!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the vampires slammed forward at the same time, blocking the way of a kind of werewolf.

At the same moment, all the vampire bodies began to burn violently, and strange flames burned from the bodies of these vampires, as if they had spontaneously combusted.

This is the terrifying knowledge that belongs to the Dominator level.

What does it have to do with you if I kill you?

Under the scorching heat of this flame, the vampire with a powerful self-healing body quickly turned into a charred black ball of flesh with an indistinct appearance, like some kind of creature that has been roasted.

"It's worthy of the Ancestral Vampire species. Seeing these embarrassed-looking balls of charred black flesh, the Flame Dominator said lightly.

As his voice came out, these charred balls of flesh began to squirm rapidly, accompanied by a surge of blood, the balls of flesh changed rapidly, and in less than half a minute, they turned into powerful, mysterious vampires again, and they seemed to be completely back to normal.

This phenomenon can simply not be called self-healing, but rebirth!

This kind of scene was terrifying and even incredible for the other clergy.

After all, in cognition, only high-level vampires cannot be killed by conventional means, and ordinary vampires should have died if they were beaten like this.

"No wonder Hal didn't leave directly after the shot, he was sheltering his family through his bloodline. The One-Eyed Archbishop said suddenly.

As the Flame Dominator said, these vampires are the first ancestor vampire species, and after this relationship, the life and death of these vampires are no longer under their control, but completely controlled by Hal.

As long as Hal is around, Hal doesn't want them to die, and it is difficult for others to kill these dependents completely.

Of course, this process consumes no small amount of energy from Hal .

After the first attack, the Flame Dominator did not immediately launch a second wave of terrifying attacks.

At the same time, such a large-scale attack, even a dominant-level existence cannot be released continuously.

After all, the ruler is still human.

Taking advantage of the vampires' rebirth, the surrounding clergy quickly closed the encirclement, and at the same time, bursts of terrifying psionic energy burst out from their bodies, and it seemed that they were ready for a large-scale attack.

In the face of this kind of spiritual energy fluctuation, the people on the side of the Evening Bell Church did not dare to make too many movements, because they were intimidated by a ruler at this time, like a flock of sheep stared at by a lion, and no one dared to move.

"Your Excellency!" Jean was a little anxious.

At this time, Su Ge slowly raised his head: "It's here." ”

WhewW......

Beneath the dark clouds, a somewhat cold wind blew.

If there is light, you can clearly see that these cold winds are actually black.

The area of this wind was so large that it enveloped all the clergy in an instant.

Blown by this wind, many clergy only felt some chills in their bodies, and did not feel other problems, just like the cold night wind in the middle of the night, which was not worthy of the attention of these people.

But as he continued to move forward, one of the Divine Punishers turned his head by chance and suddenly noticed that a large amount of blood was flowing from the nose of his companion next to him.

Before he could alert his companion, he felt two streams of warm liquid flow down his nose and down his chin to the ground.

"What's going on!?" It wasn't just these two men who had nosebleeds, but all the clergy present.

Even the three Archbishops of Laurie sensed that something was clearly wrong at this time, and they keenly felt that their lives seemed to be passing at an accelerated pace.

Almost instantly, the three of them propped up the March Shelter, which sheltered the whole body, barely resisting this strange thing.

Whew......

The strange cold wind is still blowing, and with the continuous blowing of the wind, people faintly smell a special smell from the wind.

It was a very unpleasant smell of rust, and the smell of rust was slow to rot and die.

Smelling this, the faces of all the people in the Holy Blood Church turned very ugly.

They were familiar with the smell of rust, which was an oxidized smell of a large amount of blood that had accumulated and dried up.

And the people who usually carry this flavor are special professionals who have come out of the labyrinth of holy blood.

Among them, they are more familiar with blood coagulation and bloodletting.

But the church's coagulation and bloodletting are now missing. But the higher-ups know that the Bloodclotter is now in Bain City, and the Bloodletter seems to be constantly roaming the world.

"Could it be that the bloodletters have taken refuge in the Evening Bell Church!?" everyone shuddered in their hearts, and even their faith in their hearts collapsed a little.

Fortunately, at this time, the Flame Dominator slowly raised his head and said, "It's not a bloodletter. ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Could it be ......" Archbishop Tempest seemed to sense something, and followed the Flame Dominator to look up.

In the dark night sky, the black wind is still drifting.

However, in this dark night sky, there was a person floating.

The man appeared to be sitting in mid-air, dressed in pitch-black robes and a pair of eyes burning with ghostly fire under a huge hood.

A huge pitch-black scythe was held in his arms.

The huge black robe fluttered with the wind hunt, and as the robe unfolded, the Archbishop of the Wind saw the incomparably exquisite, jerky words and patterns on the robe.

As he continued to look down, Archbishop Tempest's face turned pale.

For it was on the left breast of this robe that he saw the coat of arms belonging to the Church of the Evening Bell.

cough cough cough ......

At this time, the clergy on the ground had begun to cough weakly, and many of them began to feel dizzy and had difficulty breathing, as if they had fallen into altitude sickness, and the blood of the whole person had to clot and stop flowing.

Laurie raised his head and looked vaguely at the figure in the sky, his eyes gradually widening: "Why...... Why you!"

Completely different from the Church of the Holy Blood are werewolves and vampires.

After seeing this black-robed man, a look of relief and peace of mind flashed on the faces of all the werewolves and vampires.

It was as if the mountain that had been pressing on their heads had disappeared.

Silently, accompanied by countless black winds, the black-robed man with a scythe in hand fell from the sky.

He came to Suge and bowed to him.

And Mir, Jean, Michelle and other werewolf vampires bowed down at the same time and said, "Meet the Apostle of the Apocalypse." ”

The black shadow nodded slightly: "Do your job." ”

Hearing this hoarse voice, the more than 200 people nodded seriously at the same time, and their hearts were full of peace of mind.

The Flame Dominator's face was a little solemn, he looked at the black-robed man, and said in a low voice, "I never dreamed that you and I would meet again, with such a force field and such an appearance. ”

The black-robed man turned to look at the Flame Dominator, and let out a chuckle from under his hood, "I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Suge asked, "Do you know the Apostle of Death?"

The Apostle of Death nodded slightly: "We are classmates, and we studied together in the Holy Blood Labyrinth. In the experience, he succeeded, so he walked out of the labyrinth and went to the Heavenly Court of Stars. And I failed and became a maze guard. ”

Hearing the words of the labyrinth guard, all the clergy turned pale for a while, and then instantly knew the identity of the man in black.

As the Flame Dominator says, he's not a bloodletter, but he's a blood coagulant!

Blood Clotter, Labyrinth Guard: Walter!

Serving the Goddess of March, the guard who guards the Holy Blood Labyrinth, and the only blood coagulant in the contemporary era of the Holy Blood Labyrinth, he actually betrayed the Holy Blood Church and joined the Evening Bell Church!?

Hearing such news, all the clergy were stupid at this time.

Stupid people are not just clergy.

In the tavern, the representatives of many forces looked at each other in disbelief, and turned their heads to look at the two people who were drinking the Evening Bell Church in a dull manner.

At this time, Lance, Petite Woman, Hills, Virginia, Moore, and Serena sat together, talking and laughing with each other, looking very relaxed, and seemed to not care about the appearance of the outside at all.

All six of them noticed the horrified look of the crowd, and this moment immediately satisfied the vanity of Hills and Virginia.

Moore sighed, "No wonder you are so sure, you have actually absorbed the core power of the Holy Blood Church. ”

"Father Walter has been threatened by nightmares for countless years, and the hypocritical Church of the Holy Blood will only give him shackles and suffering, but never salvation. The Bell Bearer discovered the extraordinariness and suffering of Father Walter and led him to the kingdom of our Lord. ”

"After many trials, Father Walter was recognized by my Lord, and with the blessing of my Lord, he not only got rid of the entanglement of nightmares, but even entered the level of Dominator with the knowledge given by my Lord, and became one of the apostles of my Lord. ”

Hearing these words, the attention of the people around him was instantly completely attracted by a few words.

The hypocritical Church of the Holy Blood, the kingdom of God, blessed, my lord, the apostles of our lord.

Most of what Hills said was believed.

Otherwise, no one would be able to explain how the Evening Bell Church could seduce such a treasure of the Holy Blood Church so easily.

After all, Father Vought, who was born in the Labyrinth of the Holy Blood, already had a very high starting point, and he would not have passed without the benefits that far exceeded the Church of the Holy Blood.

Virginia took a sip of wine and said with a deep expression, "Quietly watch." The show has just begun. ”

It's not just the tavern that is watching the excitement.

In a somewhat old chapel somewhere.

On the dilapidated benches in front of the prayer room sat two old men who looked like priests.

The two old men were dressed in ordinary clothes, their faces were full of wrinkles and furrows, and they looked no different from ordinary old men.

But if you feel it carefully, you can find that they have a kind of kindness and sacredness that others do not have.

"After all, I still haven't had time to stop this fight. The old priest on the left, with a tired face on his face, seemed to have made a special trip back from a long way away.

If Su Ge was there, he would definitely recognize that this was his old acquaintance, the Holy Father, Chenguang, who had met in Yagucheng at the beginning.

The old priest opposite him brought him a cup of hot tea, but his wrinkled hands did not tremble at all, he looked at the outside of the patterned glass with deep eyes and said, "Morning light, this battle is no longer under our control. ”

"Sunset, Laurie and Saru asked you to see Merris, did you notice anything?" asked Father Chenguang.

This old priest is none other than the Holy Father whom Saru invited to treat Merris the other day, Sunset.

The two were classmates, good friends for decades, and were known as the Light of Hope of the Church of the Holy Blood.

Sunset whispered, "They're trying to create a god somehow, and as it stands, it's done." ”

Chenguang's eyes widened after hearing this: "Are they crazy? Do they know what this means? They didn't remember the incident in Mauser Fishing Village!?"

Sunset sighed, "I said it too, but they seemed to be so confident that even the Apostles intervened." ”

"Has the apostle returned?" Morninglight had just returned, and he didn't know much about the situation here.

Sunset nodded, "He seems to want Sug Sothoth dead." ”

Chenguang was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I remember I told you before that I think there is something wrong with this apostle......"

Sunset shook her head a little weakly, "These things are not something we old things can manage, the apostle's knowledge is boundless, and it is very likely that he has even reached the occult realm, beyond the immortal realm of the Great Sage, even if he really has a problem, there is nothing we can do." ”

Chenguang fell silent, and his expression was a little sluggish.

"After this battle, I don't know how many people will die. Suge now is not the same as Suge a year ago. Chenguang said.

"How is it different?" Sunset asks.

Chenguang looked up at the statue of the March Goddess: "A year ago, he was hopeful for the March Church, and he was eager to cooperate with us, so he was measured. Now, however, he has become utterly disillusioned with the March Church. At this time, he had turned into a demon who wanted to pull the church down from the throne. ”

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