Chapter 880 The Burning Cathedral (I)
Nemoan, the "Land of Dragons", is so far away from this place that it stands to reason that the sound of the trumpet cannot be heard at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But Belleriel's horn was obviously a magical prop, and Natsu didn't hear any sound, but saw a wisp of golden aura rushing into the sky, flying far to the east.
"Let's go, don't lose time."
The blue dragon lifted its massive body into the air, keeping a considerable distance from the forest below.
It seems that as a second-level deity, it is also a little afraid of the famous Hidden Mist Forest, and is not willing to approach it at all.
"Master, give you food."
The little Lori in black pinched the meal time and took out the stored meal for Xia, a cake made of fresh fruit filling, and a sweet pie.
ββ¦β¦ How sweet again. β
Xia pinched the cake and said helplessly:
"Eating too much of this stuff is not good for your health, and you don't feel hungry, so it's better to change some meat and vegetables next time."
"I think these delicate foods are worthy of the owner......
The little Lori in black lowered her head and fiddled with her skirt:
"And you've had a hard time before, master, you should enjoy more food."
"Wow!"
The two of them suddenly felt light, and almost fell out of the air.
"Hmph, you guys actually steal good food right under my nose."
Bellerier returned to the form of a blue-haired girl, flew over unhappily, opened her mouth and bit the pie:
"Obviously, I'm the most tired one, and I've been carrying you two for so long...... Ahh......h It's so hateful! β
"This is Stephanie reserved for the owner! It's not for you - spit it out for me! β
The little Lori in black didn't care about any secondary gods or dragons, and immediately flew over and pinched Belleriel's face, fighting with her for the pie.
"Why do you think Bellerel is even more naΓ―ve than Dolinda?"
Xia watched them fight there, and Bellerel obviously didn't take little Lori seriously, but just kept flying around her, and let them make trouble.
"Why the hell did the demons suddenly invade Faennes on a large scale?"
The silver-haired girl was suspended in mid-air, looking at the moon at night and guessing the reason for the invasion of hell:
"Unless the master of the abyss comes in person, no matter how strong the army of hell is, they will return with a real powerhouse, and they shouldn't be unaware of this."
"But if the god really comes...... At that time, I am afraid that it will be a real cross-border war, and the entire continent will be on fire at that time. β
She couldn't help but think of the war between the ancient mages and the gods, an earth-shattering war that would undoubtedly be devastating for all living beings in this world if it were repeated again.
"No, that shouldn't be the case."
She quickly rejected her idea and flew forward with her magic wings:
"Let's think about Xiao Ai...... If only it was as Wendy said, Agnes could suck the blood of demons to strengthen herself; Then she must have become quite powerful by now, and there shouldn't be any danger. β
The Hidden Mist Forest covers a wide area, and even at the speed of a blue dragon, it flew for several days.
And the journey wasn't all smooth sailing, as they had been careful not to approach the forest below, but there were occasional attacks from unknown sources in the dense bushes.
These attacks are very strange, sometimes magical, sometimes an inexplicable black gas, and arrows with great power; I don't know what kind of enemy sent it.
In one of the most dangerous cases, something shattered one of Bellerel's scales.
Although he was not bleeding and injured, he was so angry that Bellerier burned the area to the ground, almost causing a forest fire.
"Bellerel, if I use my sword against your scales with all my might, will I be able to damage it?"
Looking at the blue dragon who was still angry, she couldn't help but ask.
"Humph! If you're using the Supreme Divine Power, it's possible to kill me. β
Blue Dragon and she don't shy away from this kind of topic:
"It's not just me...... Even if it's Lord Ryujin and Sado, you can get them hurt; But to wreak havoc on that being, your current strength alone is not enough. β
"Then again, even if that old pervert from Sado comes, I will be able to resist his attack for the time being."
It said triumphantly, "I have the supreme treasure of the dragon god in me......"
"And what about the Lord of the Abyss?"
Xia asked on a whim:
"If we face it this time, what do you think the two of us have a chance of winning?"
Bellerier suddenly stopped talking.
It took a long time before it slowly spoke:
"Lord Ryujin is known as 'the strongest dragon under the stars', and he doesn't dare to say that he can defeat the master of the abyss, let alone us."
"What if it just hurts it?"
Xia continued to ask.
"With the supreme divine power, of course you can hurt it." There was pity in the blue dragon's tone:
"But you'll find out when the time comes...... Hurting it will make you feel even more hopeless. β
β¦β¦
"You must hold it!"
On the faΓ§ade of the cathedral, which had been reduced to ruins, a bloodied paladin raised his sword and shouted:
"Her Highness is still praying for us inside, look at the light pouring out of the cross! That is the proof of our faith and the symbol of the defeat of evil! β
"Whew!"
At that moment, an arrow came from behind him, piercing him from behind, and a circle of black light burst from the tip of the arrow.
"Why ......"
He gritted his teeth and turned in the direction of the church, a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Then the look turned to despair.
For the cross that was erected there had become dull, and there was no longer any holiness and nobility.
Then his vision began to be eroded by the darkness, and a thick killing intent and bloodlust began to surge all over his body, and the sword in his hand was unconsciously aimed at his chest, stabbing hard.
"Bishop Feige, you ......"
Inside the church, a priest stumbled backwards with a dagger in his abdomen, looking in horror at the fat man in front of him.
"I'm sorry, Lord Priest."
The fat man covered his left eye and said:
"Can you please tell me where the true Holy Highness is?"
He said with a sinister smile:
"As you can see, everyone else here is dead, and no one will tell this secret."
"You damned traitor! You've killed Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and you're still asking me where she is! β
The priest violently pulled out the dagger on his stomach, and the horror in his eyes gradually turned into fortitude:
"I'm going to sacrifice my life right now...... Make you regret everything you did! β
As he spoke, a bright pillar of light appeared above his head, and blood slowly oozed from his nose and mouth:
"Angel ...... Yes...... Descending into the world...... And then...... Punish you...... These evil parties ......"
"You say this kind of thing is a saint?"
The fat man smirked past a bloodied girl, and then pulled her head off with a hard hand.
"Smack!"
After that, the girl's body blurred, turning into a golden light and dissipating into the air.
"It's a good stand-in, but don't forget who I am - I'm the bishop here!"
He roared:
"This kind of trick can't fool me at all! Before I turn you into a puppet, tell me! Where is the Holy Maiden! β
"Manasurah ......"
The priest ignored his cries and closed his eyes and recited the incantation.
"Very well, it seems that you still have not understood what power you are facing now."
The fat man slowly lowered the hand covering his left eye, revealing a terrifying eyeball that had completely turned black:
"Call forth the angels of your faith...... If your soul is not gone, you will be able to appreciate what true horror looks like! (To be continued.) )