Chapter 103: The High Priest's Faith

Golem One slowly stood up in the huge pit, the fist of his right hand had been shattered and cracked along with the bones, and the seven eyes of the Golem were burned by the flames, leaving only the blood to condense into a black hole.

There was silence in the cave for a while!

"Whoosh!!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three explosions exploded on the ground in a row, but with the speed brought by the "Advanced Swiftness Technique", ordinary swimming fish generally avoided each explosion as they traveled through the water.

Finally, Punk stood behind Golem One, looking at the embarrassed High Priest in the center of the cavern.

The high priest is now no longer calm and mysterious at the beginning, half of his right arm is completely gone, the master-level robe has not been destroyed, but his body can't withstand the violent shock wave and is dripping with blood, and there are even a few pieces of white bone stubble on his right chest.

His blood-stained face, which had been scratched by the shards of rock, was no longer full of hysterical madness, and the current High Priest was a calm and wise old mage no matter how he looked at it, just like the crazy fool before!

At this point in the battle, both sides of the battle know that the enemy is a strong man who will not be deceived by superficial kung fu, and it is pointless to pretend to be crazy and perverted.

"Heat-resistant skin............ Demonic flesh and blood"?

The High Priest glanced vigilantly at Golem No. 1, who was covered in charred flesh and flesh, and he knew what the reason for this Golem to break through the fire elemental defenses so quickly!

"Child, the matter here has nothing to do with you, there is no need for you to get in the way of the goddess Tishachar, and our plans will not affect you"!

The confrontation lasted for a short time, and the high priest spoke slowly.

Punk didn't respond, but he was more vigilant.

"Did this old bastard escape through the "Arbitrary Gate"? I just don't know if his injuries are really as serious as they seem"!

Punk's gaze grew colder, a calm enemy was much more difficult to deal with than a brainless madman, and Punk was now desperate to immediately explode all his strength to pursue the High Priest while he was still injured.

But he couldn't be sure whether the high priest's serious injuries were really unable to fight anymore or simply lure the enemy deeper, for the sake of insurance, Punk decided to stay put, after all, it was not clear how many times the "Any Door" on the enemy's master robe could be used, but now Punk was clear - he had a bottle of "activation" potion that could quickly restore his mana, and it would be beneficial to delay it into a protracted battle!

"Alas............ It seems that there is nothing more to say, you have already made up your mind to oppose the church of Tishachar............"

Seeing that the punk was still with a cold and ruthless look, the high priest sighed heavily, and the spider in the lower body began to accumulate strength again!

"I came to you on the commission of your granddaughter Erinka, but............ I didn't expect you to be like this now"!

Punk orders Golem One to get ready, while trying to verbally attack the enemy's psychological defenses.

"Erinka ............"

The High Priest squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, but soon, he regained his determination and determination once again.

"I don't know if she really wants to find me because of the so-called affection, but now that I serve the great goddess Tishachar, I have decided to give everything to her"!

The High Priest's gaze flashed over Liman, and his words were filled with the same unstoppable determination.

"It can be seen that you have not been brainwashed, as a mage, you don't have any priest professional rank, and you don't have any god-given power in your body, the gods in your mouth............ It's doubtful............"

Punk faintly questioned the so-called Tishachar girl, he looked at the sane and sober high priest with suspicion, although the conversation between the two of them was now with the purpose of delaying time to recover himself, but Punk was still puzzled by the behavior of the high priest, he could not understand the psychology of one intelligent creature without any benefit of devout belief in another intelligent creature!

"I'm afraid you don't understand what faith is, in your opinion, those priests believe in gods just for easy access to power, right?"

The High Priest did not hesitate to gaze at the punk with the same depth:

"Unlike me, you are a mage through and through, so you can never understand what faith is, no matter how I explain it, people without faith will not understand, I am actually a devout priest, but I became a mage by mistake when I was young, and when I met the great goddess Tishahar, I knew what I had been looking for"!

Punk looked at the pious high priest indifferently, he had to admit that he couldn't understand what faith was at all, but this did not prevent him from being an enemy of a guy with faith!

"It seems that there is nothing more to say, I am a complete mage, whoever stands in my way I will tear him alive, it doesn't matter whether it is a god or a beggar, and your so-called faith is in my eyes............ Worthless,"

Punk indifferently whispered a declaration of battle, he was not interested in exploring what scholars on Earth in his previous life could not study, but this did not prevent him from killing this unknown high priest and taking off the precious master-level robe!

Hearing such a "disrespectful" declaration of punk, the pious high priest couldn't help but be furious, and he looked at the expressionless punk fiercely, and the burst of anger churned in his pupils!

"I have some determination to protect the faith, and I also have the strength to protect the faith, and I never need anyone's approval, the goddess Tishahar is everything to me, and anyone who wants to desecrate the holy goddess will trample on my corpse, you ............ is no exception"!

"Drink!!"

The High Priest roared loudly, a large amount of magic power gathered in his hands, and as the spell was completed, a large cloud of crystal clear liquid appeared in the High Priest's hand, and many dense white points of light slowly floated in the liquid.

The punk recognized the spell used by the High Priest at a glance: Official-level summoning spell - Astral Oil Ball: Summons a large cloud of greasy and flammable high-concentration astral oil!

"The goddess Tishachar has given me the meaning of a new life, and now, it is time to eradicate the enemy for the great goddess"!

The High Priest's hair fluttered in all directions, and a huge oil ball rose into the air under the support of magic, and then exploded suddenly, and the scattered grease lost its magic insulation and immediately burned in the hot air, and it seemed that there was a rain of fire in the cave, and every inch of the grease-stained walls cracked and melted, burning violently!

The High Priest then activated a solidification spell on the ring, which was a very common "protection against fire damage", and the High Priest with the blessing of this spell consumed far less than punk in this sea of hot fire.

Now, the pros and cons of a war of attrition are immediately reversed.

Feeling the "High Mage Armor" that had tripled the energy consumption under the high temperature, Punk gritted his teeth, and finally firmly took out the precious bottle of "Activation Elixir" and drank it in one gulp.

Now that the decisive battle has arrived, although I don't know what the mysterious goddess Tishachar did to the high priest to make an old mage so desperate, but looking at the current appearance, this madman sacrifice is probably ready to fight for his life! Without the help of activating the potion, his mana recovery is far from keeping up with the consumption, and he can't fight in such a high temperature sea of fire for too long!

But............

Punk calmly observed the high priest with murderous intent, and his systematic analysis and his own thinking were carried out rapidly.

Looking at his desperate posture............ the "arbitrary door" is probably gone, so now it's ............ It's time for an all-out battle."