Flames, flames, flames everywhere!

When the priestess carefully used the magic shield to protect the statue of Atdyron, she looked back and was surprised to find that the church that had been shrouded in a formal magic shield had been engulfed in flames.

Obviously, the existence of such a terrible attack in the stronghold of the core religious power of the Furella Plane must be very unusual, and it is not difficult to see the horror of this attack from the means of sudden arrival, instant tearing apart of the defenses, unstoppable and imperceptible - the disasters that are now spreading throughout the Shattered Church are not broken rocks or sudden enemies, but a multitude of strange orange-yellow fireworks that dance between the walls and metal vessels.

These strange flames did not release billowing smoke and dust, they just jumped on the floor like living creatures, and the rock floor painted with decorative patterns quickly cracked and shattered in the heat, and the "naughty" fireworks began to disperse, and randomly found the Hurricane God cultists who were still in a state of shock.

And then immediately after, a horrific scene was staged in the once quiet and holy church!

When they found those priest apprentices who were still in a daze, the lively flames suddenly increased their jumping speed, they quickly pounced on the bodies of several priests like cats that smelled fish, all the apprentice-level defensive magic and even formal-level blocking methods had no effect in the face of the flames, a total of hundreds of palm-sized flames were simply unprecedented freedom in the smoke and dust, and it only took a few seconds for these foreign terrifying little devils to find their targets one by one in the church with the largest number of clergy.

Followed by............ Like a torch being put into fuel, like a liquor being poured into a brazier, the flames that burst into flames completely devoured the apprentices and priests who didn't even have time to fall to the ground and roll!

"Ahh

The poor believers who turned into a humanoid torch in an instant were undoubtedly very miserable, although the orange-yellow flame was so strange that it could ignore all the defenses of all the clergy, but its temperature and lethality did not seem to be very strong, so the male and female priests who were licked and eaten by the fire did not turn into ashes and die in the first place, on the contrary, they were still living in the pain of life rather than death.

The intense heat scorched the skin of the believers, the dried blood dripping from the cracked eye sockets, and the priests and apprentices who were rolling on the ground in pain prayed desperately while trying to extinguish the fire in any way, but their efforts were doomed to be in vain............

Compared to enduring such torture, perhaps those ordinary nuns who were killed by shards were already considered lucky.

"Ahh

"No, help me, I don't want to die, the great hurricane god come and save me......"

"Fire! It's all fire! The flames will melt into the wind, and our souls will become one with the hurricane!Hahahaha, the great gods are coming to take us away"!

“............”

Many of the cultists whose bodies were burned by the fire scratched their skin with their charred fingers, pieces of carbonized flesh torn off, black blood burning on the ground like hot oil, and the rolling fanatics prayed for salvation from the gods with the last bit of will.

In the midst of this boundless burning pain, the only deliverer they could count on was Atdylan, the hurricane god they believed in!

"This ...... What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? Why...... Who is it that has done such a blasphemous act, and who has dared to attack the church of a true God with such horrific means"!

Widening and congested pupils stared at several apprentices who had been transformed into torches, bouncing and tumbling like live fish roasted in charcoal, the pious priestess almost trembling as she used her magic to summon a stream of water in an attempt to extinguish the orange-yellow flames.

But unfortunately, her efforts were useless, even though the official priest had controlled the water elemental to envelop half of the church hall, the jumping flames were still boiling and burning in the water, and many of the worshippers who were on fire were still struggling and wailing in pain............

It wasn't until a dozen seconds had passed that the flames of scorched flesh, gutted and burned souls finally killed the tortured priests and apprentices.

But that's the end of it...... This incredible catastrophe is far from over.

I saw that the believers who had turned into charred corpses were still floating and tumbling quietly among the summoned water elementals, and the next moment, their heads exploded like watermelons that had been trampled on, and the flames that were not stained with the slightest bit of blood and were as clean as ever also jumped out of the charred black shells.

Immediately after, these flame demons who devoured the souls of the "host" jumped towards new targets, and the priestess who was controlling the water elemental to form a wall in vain was one of the second batch of selected targets!

"No...... This is the holy church...... You can't do that to a priest."

Seeing a "harmless to humans and animals" and even a slightly cute little flame easily pierce through the water elemental wrap and jump towards her, the priestess in front of the statue of Atdyron couldn't help but widen her eyes in fear - you know, she had just seen with her own eyes what kind of pain her apprentices had gone through before dying miserably, such a way of death was unacceptable even to most fanatics.

"No...... Don't come here...... O great hurricane god, your believers are calling on your name, and the wretched blasphemer needs your divine punishment, and everything that dares to blaspheme will be torn to pieces by the hurricane, and all the unfaithful will be ...... Ahh

Laugh at!

The priestess recited the words of prayer aloud in despair, because she was looking forward to the appearance of the great god like never before, she also wanted to spread the faith of the true God, she did not want to become charred and die in pain, she knew that she could no longer defend the majesty of God, and she also knew that the spread of the disaster was unstoppable, and at this moment, praying to God had become all the efforts that a small formal priest could make!

But...... It is a pity that the prayers of the so-called "true God" have not been answered.

It took less than a second for the "naughty" flame, which suddenly increased in speed, to unhurriedly stain the followers of the hurricane god, and then with the sound of a match being struck, a "full-fledged torch" was born surrounded by layers of water elementals............

In the strange light of the fire, there was no difference between a formal professional and an apprentice professional, and the body of the priestess began to be unstoppably charred by the flames, and the terrible screams quickly merged into the "new music" of the church that was full of wailing.

It's clear that the perpetrators of the disaster that struck the core church of the Hurricane Cult really didn't care about "the wrath of God" at all.