Chapter Twenty-Eight: Divine Power Fights Back

Martina was still calm on the surface, but a heated argument broke out in the depths of her consciousness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

'Martina, I think you should take this little creature away at once at all costs. Catherine, who had come out of the depths of her consciousness, grabbed Martina's ear and yelled, if she could have a body to make her do so.

'Why did you run out again?, didn't we say yes?, for our safety, won't you come out again until necessary?, and besides, aren't you afraid that Bishop Olufei will find out our secret?' Martina grumbled dissatisfiedly.

'This is when it is necessary, don't you understand?, Martina, go to her cardinal, what do you care about her life or death?Do you know that after listening to that boy's war song, not only has your divine power increased, but my magic has even improved, although not as much as your divine power! Do you know what it means?' In Martina's memory, since she knew of Catherine's existence, she had never been so out of shape.

'Singing the battle song of the holy system actually increases your magic power?' Martina finally stopped calm, this is unheard of, Alfie's war song can actually cross the barrier set up by the main god and have an effect on the followers of the other main gods!

As for the cardinal named Olufei, I don't believe that the O'Bright family would dare to do anything to him! On the contrary, if the secret of this little fellow is discovered by others, it will definitely attract the covetousness of the major powers!' If it weren't for the fact that Bishop Olufei and Dylan were by her side, Catherine would have been eager to take control of her body immediately.

'Calm down, Catherine. To abandon the cardinal now is a blatant betrayal of the Holy See, do you want to be hunted down by the Holy See?

'Well, I warn you, no matter what happens in the future, you must put the safety of this little guy first, and ensure his safety no matter what, otherwise don't blame me and you for snatching control of the body. Catherine threatened.

I promise you that I will keep this little creature safe. Martina was equally anxious to get rid of the twin spirits.

"It's wonderful, I think your battle hymn has such a wonderful effect, it makes me look forward to your hymn even more. Bishop Olufi unwittingly used honorifics for Alfie, and even the cardinal instinctively developed respect for such talents.

This town is truly Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it seems that the value of Celent and Alfie will have to be reassessed. Bishop Olufi even felt that it would be worthwhile to bring Celrant and Alfie back to the imperial capital now. Judging from the talent displayed by these two people, it is enough to explain to Archbishop Ishta.

"Very happy to oblige. With that, Alfie made another salute, cleared her throat and began singing the hymn of the Lord of Light. In terms of sheer proficiency, the hymns he sings every day far outweigh the songs of faith.

Almost immediately, as soon as the singing of Elfie's hymn sounded, Bishop Olufi felt the power of the Lord of Light for a long time—even if he was as devout as he was, he had felt the power of the Lord of Light directly for so many years.

It actually worked...... Bishop Olufi let out a crush of disbelief in his heart. If hearing Alfee's hymns at a relatively distant distance during the day only vaguely gave him the impression that the bard's hymns seemed to be different, he could be 100% sure that the bard had an unheard-of talent: he could connect with the Lord of Light almost as soon as he began to sing the hymns.

Bishop Olufi also noticed a problem, the divine power of the Lord of Light spread almost immediately after the hymn came, and Alfie did not seem to be able to use this divine power, resulting in this divine power only infiltrating some people around him, causing their vitality and divine power to increase, although the increase was far greater than the song of faith just now, but in Bishop Olufi's opinion it was still a waste of luxury.

This is the power of the Lord God, and it is nothing more than a word to enhance the vitality and divine power, and it is simply a tyrannical thing! Bishop Olufi could not think of any other word to describe such wasteful behavior.

If you can borrow this divine power...... Bishop Olufi suddenly had a little bit of irrepressible greed.

'Oracle!' Olufi silently recited the spell of the Holy See's supreme secret art, which he had not yet fully mastered, and in an instant the divine power of the Lord of Light attracted by the hymn surged madly towards him, and the scene flashed rapidly in front of his eyes, and before he could realize it all, he let out a muffled snort, and a wisp of blood spurted out from under his silver mask and sprinkled on his snow-white robe.

Although he successfully performed the oracle with the help of the divine power of the Lord of Light, Bishop Olufei was unfortunately attacked by the divine power, and the divine power could not be harnessed so easily, even by a pious cardinal.

"What's wrong with you, Lord Olufi?" Dylan asked nervously when she suddenly noticed that Bishop Olufei was spurting out a mouthful of blood. Due to the lack of realm, he did not feel that the divine power of the Lord of Light had been borrowed by Bishop Olufei for a short time, and he did not realize that the cardinal's injury was due to the backlash of divine power.

"I'm fine. With a slight wave of his hand, Bishop Olufi stopped Dylan's further overreaction - the impulsive priest even drew Knight Martina's sword and placed it around Alfie's neck.

Alfie was in a state of embarrassment, and the Lord of Light's divine power was interrupted by the hymn being interrupted by Dylan's Priest.

The Lord of Light was apparently not as polite to the heretic who believed in the god of music as he was to his own devout disciples, and almost as soon as the sword of the priest was placed around his neck, Alfie felt as if he had been combed through a grate, and the pain was so severe that he could barely keep his body upright. Countless pillars of blood gushed out from all over his body like fountains, turning him into a bloody man in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Martina was shocked, snatching the sword from Dylan's presiding priest's hand. She had just been intoxicated by the divine power of the Lord of Light, and she did not react to Dylan's actions in time.

"Holy Healing Technique!" Olufei was worthy of being a cardinal, and a high-level divine spell came out casually, instantly healing all the wounds on Alfie's body.

"Dylan, you're so reckless. Seeing that Alfie seemed to be fine except that her face was a little pale from excessive blood loss, Olufei breathed a sigh of relief and rebuked in a low voice.

"I'm worried about your surprise, Lord Olufi. Priest Dylan explained feebly.

Bishop Olufi waved his hand, turned to Alfie and said, "Master Alfie, I'm very sorry, what do you think about this matter?"

Alfie smiled weakly: "The master doesn't dare to be the master, you still have to deal with the internal affairs of the Holy See yourself, I think Dylan is also concerned about the chaos." Besides, under your Holy Healing Technique, Cardinal, I have not suffered any more serious injuries, so I think it is better to end this matter. ”

Priest Olufei pondered for a moment: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, Master, now the Holy See has a big trouble, it is on the occasion of employing people, if you don't mind, Master, why don't you wait for this matter to pass, let's talk about the punishment of Dylan Priest, what do you think?" Of course, you still need to compensate for the master, why don't I give you a self-defense artifact?"