In the night, the light of the gods gradually drowned in the dull night, the white chains gradually transformed into nothingness, and the mouth and nose of the white-clothed priest suddenly erupted white holy flames, and pieces of charred black pieces erupted together, which were the internal organs and organs that had long been burned to char. The vocal cords had already been burned out, and the trachea had been scattered in the air with the spurting flames, and the current white-clothed shaman could no longer make any sound, but the painful emotions could infect everyone present.

At the moment when the chains finally disappeared, the white-clothed shaman's lifeless body was no longer supported, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The dried corpse did not turn into powder as everyone imagined, but wanted to be air-dried, and remained on the ground to the last of its hideousness.

"Heresies, which are denounced by God, have no burial of their own, but can only wither and decay, and have no place to be buried. Rhine looked at the corpse and coldly gave the final judgment.

Austin stepped forward with his sword and slashed off the dead body's head with a single sword. Then, the Operations Department and the soldiers of the Hidden Cavalry slashed the body of the white-clothed shaman to pieces with one sword and one sword. In the teachings of the Holy See, such a way of death cannot go to heaven or hell after death, but can only wander in the world, suffering from the endless suffering of the world's wind, rain, thunder, lightning, hatred and separation, the soul will not have these experiences, but will have real feelings, never stopping, endless torment.

Rhein nodded, watching with satisfaction as everyone reacted.

"Lord Rhine, I feel the radiance of God the Father in you. Austin saluted respectfully to the Rhine.

Rhine waved his hand, a soft smile appeared on his slightly immature face, and said, "Your pious faith is the greatest help to successfully overcome this difficulty. I'm sorry for you, I only cared about containing the white-clothed shaman, and didn't play my due role. ”

Moroji said, "I didn't expect you to be able to hunt down the white-clothed shaman so easily, you really deserve to be a strong man in the Holy See." ”

Rhine still maintained a humble smile on his face, and said: "The main thing is that your momentum has made him distracted, if it weren't for the fact that he forcibly broke through the space and escaped in the end, it would be difficult for me to judge him so easily." ”

The three of them praised each other again, and Rhine walked towards the inquisitors, who were the least consumed, and sprinkled holy light as he walked, helping the inquisitors recover their strength and stabilize the wounded warriors' injuries.

Seeing Rhine walking away, Moroji whispered to Austin, "Isn't Rhine taking the spoils?"

At this time, Austin covered his right eye with an eye patch, and the cold temperament on his body gradually faded, and returned to the bloody silence.

Seeing that Austin didn't want to speak, Davix glanced at the extremely tragic battlefield, and sneered: "I'm afraid he doesn't have the face to divide things again, let's not accuse him of delaying the fighter." He should have blessed and protected himself when the battle started, but he didn't consume the slightest source power, when he confronted the white-clothed shaman, he could have dispelled the black fog but didn't do it, and there were several places where he preserved his strength in order not to get hurt, causing us heavy casualties......"

The smile on Moroji's face suddenly turned to consternation, and he carefully recalled the scene just now, and Zhonghou's face gradually became cloudy.

"Friend, don't look at everyone like a good person, how long you have been in the Inquisition. Davix patted Morogie on the shoulder, and a grim look flashed on his pretty face.

Moroji was not disgusted by his transgression, but sighed: "Pity these dead and wounded brothers. ”

Davix sneered, "The priests are all big shots...... What's more, the priests who can become judges are more determined in their faith, but they are also more noble, and it is still possible for them to overdraft for the glory of the Father, but if you want them to play for our warriors, I am afraid it is impossible. ”

"Alright," Austin saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and patted Davix on the shoulder to make him stand aside, "Your Excellency Chill Snake, the two attendants of the white-clothed shaman seem to be lying there, shall we go over and have a look?"

With that, Austin glanced in the direction of the white-clothed shaman, and his gaze faintly swept over the charred corpse. "The splendor of God the Father is all-bound. ”

Moroji understood Austin's eyes, whispered a prayer, and walked towards the two men who were also dressed in white. The wide white robe had almost no patterns on it, only two red lines tattooed on the cuffs.

"The priest is just an assistant or student of the white-clothed priest. Moroji preemptively took off the masks of the two, revealing two faces in their twenties, "This one is almost dead, and the other ...... I know you're awake, do you want to pretend again?"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black source force spread out next to him, and the rancid aura suddenly filled a small area.

Davix instantly smashed two fireballs towards the middle of the field, and then the source force swept forward, like a fierce wind blowing in the middle of summer in the wilderness, with the power to ignite everything.

In the light of the fire, the night was dispelled, but the darkness was still chilling.

Suddenly, a white figure was slammed out of the black position, bombarding the rubble next to it like a cannonball, and then Morogi walked out of it like a burning figure, holding a heavy sword that had already been curled.

"It's almost a third-order elemental system," Morogie said as he looked at Davix and Austin, who were about to rush up, "and his low-end chaos and darkness were just the right thing for me to restrain me." ”