The heavenly spiritual energy rushed to Mia's palm, but it was followed by dense streamers. It was all an Inquisitor's attack, and each streamer was the core Force of an Inquisitor, and if it was hit, I was afraid that Mia would be seriously injured at that time.

The harvest of the twin siblings was indeed amazing, but at this moment the Inquisitor had been stirred up by Trius. How can you be afraid?

The pride of the Boca people is permeated in their bones, even if they die, they must die for glory!

The explosion of hundreds of Inquisitors was extremely staggering, even if it was just a meteorite star, the amount of power gathered could cause the void to collapse. I saw the void in front of Mia shattering layer by layer in front of the streamer, like the waves that were hit by the bow of a ship. The void behind him began to solidify, sealing every inch of Miya's movable space.

This is the tricky thing about the Boca Clan, their Light Force can seal the Void and cause serious mental damage, so even the strongest people above them in the Second Life Realm are reluctant to fight them. Because that means the gains outweigh the losses. What if you can kill the Boca? Being contaminated by the Light Force is enough of a headache.

This kind of energy, which can only be used by the Boca people, is simply the nemesis of all those who are good at the spiritual realm.

Mia, too, will be no exception.

But the difference is that she is not alone.

The Boca are indeed the best race at manipulating light, but they are not the only ones, and if there is anyone else in this world who is as good as them, there is a profession that can be slightly touched.

That's ......

Priest.

At some point, there was an extra figure in front of Mia, dressed in a black priest's robe, with twelve balls of light around his shoulders. Facing the overwhelming streamer. He just smiled.

Lowering his head, he quietly opened the Bible in his hand.

"And the Lord said, Let there be light."

A flash of light, like the newborn sun, dispelled the dark clouds in the sky. Its dazzling place. Even the Boca people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"The Lord separated the light from the darkness, and called the light day and the darkness night. So there was night, and there was dawn. ”

Heaven and earth are divided in two, half light and half dark. So the streamers in the sky had a place to return, and they all flew towards the light. Like a moth throwing fire.

The breeze swept by, Robbie's priest's robes fluttered, and he looked at the streamer that flew towards the light, a smile of pity on his face.

And then. He lifted his finger and turned the page of the Bible.

"A new day has come."

Rumble!

There was no sound, but everyone felt that the sky had shaken. In an instant, day and night reversed, and suddenly darkness appeared where it was light, and sunlight appeared in the dark place. All the streamers that threw themselves into the light were swallowed up by the darkness at once, and the square in front of the temple suddenly resounded with a wail.

Visible to the naked eye, patches of Inquisitors were glazed in glazed eyes and trembling bodies. It's like going through the most horrible hell on earth. Dark spots began to appear on the otherwise healthy body, like the plague of hell.

The dark spots spread, devouring their Light Force as well as their flesh. Psionic energy. When the vision between heaven and earth disappears, how will there be the shadow of these judges in the square?

More than 300 judges were reduced to a handful of dust. A breeze blew and there was no trace.

The audience was silent......

The surviving Inquisitors all stared blankly at the quiet and elegant Robbie. There was a hint of fear in the deepest part of his eyes.

The people of Boca are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing the light. As a race of light, they spend their entire lives in the light. They love the light and worship the light. You can't live a minute without light. But in the same way, there will be more disgust, or fear of the dark. For the high-ranking Boca, darkness is a dirty and ugly evil, while for the low-ranking Boca, darkness is simply poison.

In the moment just now, the light that Robbie summoned was so attractive that even the Inquisitors who had not joined the battle circle had a desire to devote themselves to it.

But in an instant, the light turned into darkness, but it scared them into a cold sweat.

They couldn't imagine what an evil illusion it was. If they just didn't control the craving, the result was ......

Robbie, who was in fluttering robes, suddenly became an extremely evil existence in their eyes.

But what they don't know is that, in fact, Robbie is not showing them a fantasy. Fingers rubbed over the yellowed pages of the Bible, and Robbie's eyes showed a hint of sentimentality.

"The Lord has brought light to you, but you never think where the darkness has gone. This is, the sorrow of the fool. ”

"Blasphemer!"

Thunderous cheers rang out in the square, and almost all of the Inquisitors were outburst into uncontrollable anger after the initial fear. Robbie's tricks give them a heartfelt throbbing that makes them all have a desire to kill Robbie.

It doesn't need any command, it's the wrath of the race of light, against the blasphemers. It's nature, it's blood feud.

In an instant, all the surviving Inquisitors rushed towards Robbie from all directions, rushing towards the man who had blasphemed the light. His priest's robe is the most evil existence in the universe, and his smile is the devil.

The twin siblings also appeared at Robbie's side at the same time, Mia raised his machine gun, and Percy turned out the silver wire.

But just as they were about to make a move, they heard Robbie whisper. "No need."

He silently looked at the swarming Inquisitors with a look of pity in his eyes.

"They are all very good children, lost lambs. In a sense, they are the same kind of light as I believe. It's a pity that they only focus on the light itself, but they don't want to face the back of the light. ”

Robbie's hands drooped, and the Bible vanished in a flash, and two balls of light slipped into his hands. Faintly, the word 'EL' can be seen in the light sphere.

"It's an escape ......"

Robbie said, his voice soft, very soft. But the ball of light in his hand gradually became clear, revealing the body of the gun.

"I can't indulge. and shall teach them the true meaning of light. ”

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was in the center of the Inquisitor. The black priest's robe fluttered in the wind, but he faced the overwhelming streamer and the judge, and he met it without fear.

With both hands raised, gunshots rang out, and the two inquisitors who had rushed to the front were already in the air. The body collapsed into ashes.

"Salvation by the light."

Robbie's voice echoed through the field, and figures weaved through streamers and enemies. In the eyes of all, he slidded, walked back, spindle, tilted. He didn't need to look at it to know where the enemy was. He didn't need to hear to feel the enemy's trajectory, and his figure was more like dancing than fighting.

A dance that belongs to faith, to Robbie, to the soul.

Gunshot......

Rang...... (To be continued......)