"Hey, human, stop!"

Yang Yi shouted, but he was completely ignored, which made him depressed to death no matter how he walked here, he was full of stars holding the moon, and he wanted to kill Downton immediately, he wanted to intercept it, but the other party's vertical leap was always just right to avoid, and he was like a loach and didn't leave his hand.

"He's a master!"

Yang Yi is arrogant, but his strength is really good, and he can see Downton's details, but this also makes him want to fight even more.

The people stationed in the temple were all elites, and before Downton arrived, there were already ballistas aimed at him, and the eyes of several mages also fell on him, and they began to prepare magic.

Anyone must walk into the temple on foot, otherwise it is a blasphemy against the goddess of light and will be punished.

Yang Yi was going to watch a good show, but Downton landed in front of the square at the right time, just the limit of avoiding the attack.

"Aren't you a newcomer? you don't know the rules here, do you?"

Yang Yi asked.

"You've lived hundreds of years on dogs, do you understand common sense?"

Downton rolled his eyes.

"You ......"

Yang Yi was almost, but here, he didn't dare to move, otherwise he would be besieged by the Templars.

"It is forbidden to go near the temple except for sacrifices, or to meet the cardinals, the idlers, etc., and if you need divine healing, go to the chapel, where the priesthood is at your service. ”

The knight captain's routine briefing, his expression is rather old-fashioned.

"I want to sacrifice!"

Downton was succinct and to the point.

"This way, please!"

The knights were serious, but they didn't make it difficult, "In order not to let the crumbs harass the goddess, we will inspect the sacrifices, please forgive me!"

"Okay!"

Downton looked up at the temple, having just set foot here. He felt a warm force, which penetrated into his heart and spleen, making people feel like a spring breeze and fatigue disappeared.

"I'm going to sacrifice too!"

Yang Yi counted his loot for a while, and after thinking that he would not be driven out, he chased after him. Huoye was a little witty, saying that he was Downton's companion and followed in.

In the hall, a goddess in a white robe greets everyone.

"Please show the offerings!"

A beam of light shot out from the magic tome, and the gate of the war space opened, and the ancient bronze color instantly rendered the surroundings, giving people a thick sense of history.

Horned heads fell out, dripping blood. Soon the floor was soiled, and a fishy stench began to waft away.

"The goddess is above!"

The knights exclaimed, because they were used to seeing dead bodies, so they did not cover their mouths and noses, and the reason why they were surprised was because Downton brought the heads of legendary archdemons.

"You killed all of them?"

The goddess Mu subconsciously asked, and then realized how rude this was, and quickly apologized.

Downton took off the nameplate. Hand it to the Goddess Mu, who activates. One by one, the demon spirits immediately burst out and swam wildly.

The soul consciousness carried on the wreckage immediately exploded, and the terrifying, bloody, and cruel aura suddenly overwhelmed the audience, making people have a chilling feeling.

Originally, there were other adventurers waiting to be sacrificed, and when they saw this, they directly drew their weapons to defend themselves.

"What's going on? Did the demon call?"

"Guards, enemy attack!"

The shouts came and went. Floundered.

The goddess Mu hurriedly waved his staff, spread holy light, and suppressed the demonic power, but found that his strength was not enough, so the other goddesses immediately took action.

A little more than a minute later. The rampaging soul wreckage was contained.

At this time, in the hall, there is a huge ball of light, and inside is a ball of demonic souls, just like a tuna caught in a fishing net after returning from the ocean, an absolute harvest.

"That's amazing, there are thousands!"

The demons that have died, but the consciousness, all have such terrifying power, so how powerful should they be in front of them?

The knights in the audience looked at Downton and then bent down and bowed, which was a tribute to the warriors.

Yang Yi looked at Downton, living up to his previous arrogance, in the front line of the legion, strength is always the most perfect pass.

"Please go this way, I'll take you to the sacrifice!"

The tone of the goddess also became humble, and at the same time, she was secretly happy, presiding over the sacrifice, and they would also receive some divine favors, and the better the sacrifice of the sacrificer, the more satisfied the goddess of light and flame, then the richer the divine favor would be rewarded.

"The souls of so many legendary archdemons should belong to second-class sacrifices, right?"

The goddess was calculating, but as soon as she pushed open the door of the main hall, she was stopped.

"Wait!"

An archbishop rushed to hear the news, "You're going to offer a sacrifice?"

"Yes!"

Downton saluted.

This is an old man, kind and kind-eyed, but his appearance is unusually ugly, he directly reached out and took the nameplate from the tray held by the goddess Mu in both hands.

"I'm here to preside over the sacrifice, and the level of these priests is too low, and there is a high chance that the sacrifice will fail, otherwise the sacrifice will be wasted. ”

The archbishop walked to the main hall.

The goddess wanted to cry, but she dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"What's wrong?"

The archbishop walked a few steps, only to find that Downton was standing still, and couldn't help but look back and ask.

"I think it's better to let this priest sister preside, this is her job, you are the archbishop, you are too busy, how dare you work hard!"

Downton hid a needle in his mian, and the archbishop's face turned red.

"Ahem, you have to think clearly, the level of the host is directly linked to the divine grace obtained. ”

The archbishop doesn't want to be so naked~naked~naked, but he is too old and his time is running out, and if he can get the divine grace of time, then he can prolong his life, so he can only be cheeky.

"Just some divine grace!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders, he really didn't care.

"That's because you don't understand the power of charism!"

The archbishop almost shouted this sentence.

"Give me back the nameplate!"

Downton's words shocked the goddess and quickly persuaded her, and at the same time she was a little moved in her heart, as for competing with the archbishop for the opportunity to sacrifice, she didn't dare to kill her.

"I think you may not know, I'm also a priest!"

Downton snapped his fingers. A green aura burst open, refreshing on everyone, and they suddenly felt as if bathed in spring rain, fresh and comfortable.

"Praise of Nature!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise, their eyes about to burst, and then peeked at the archbishop. This old man is a big loser this time, this is the eight great praises, and he has not mastered the Zhenjiao Divine Technique.

"Humph!"

The archbishop's face twitched, and after all, he was embarrassed to insist, so he threw the nameplate to the goddess and turned to leave.

"You shouldn't have confronted him, if you stumble, you'll be miserable!"

The goddess was worried.

"How do you stumble?"

Downton chuckled.

"Uh......"

The power of the archbishop is also in the arrangement of the clergy to accompany the army. But this one is, and does not need treatment.

Even the paladins of the natural praise city, how bad can other divine arts be? The goddess underestimated it, completely unaware that Downton was a wild paladin.

"Let's go, we've wasted a lot of time. ”

Downton urged, and walked into the main hall first.

"Oh!"

The Goddess Priest has completely become a little follower, and she finds that others are full of reverence for the Goddess of Light and Flame. In the temple, there is always humble caution. But this one is still deep and proud, and his back, no matter where he is, is quite straight.

"See the main altar? I will communicate with the Goddess of Light and Flame, and then there will be a ball of light, which is the Divine Grace, you can just touch it with your hands!"

The goddess guided softly.

Downton nodded, and walked up the steps. The altar is supposed to be made of Heavenly Star Stone, white and flawless, overflowing with the aura of holiness.

Standing on it, Downton's skin began to overflow with black mist, which was the darkness in his heart that was dispelled, and at this time, he was left with only a piece of light.

The whispered aria sounded, and then gradually became passionate, and the goddess was preoccupied, but she didn't want to live up to Downton's kindness, but the more she wanted to be perfect, the more nervous she became, and then she made a mistake.

When singing an awkward syllable, the goddess Mu bit the tip of her tongue and went straight out of tune.

"Ah, it's over. ”

This one was distracted, and he made several syllables wrong, which made the goddess cry in a hurry, nervous, "It's not going to fail, is it?"

Communicating with the goddess of light and flame and activating the altar requires energy, so once it fails, a part of the sacrifice will be lost, so the general sacrificers will choose the old qualified priests, and the newcomers who don't know why will choose them with little qualifications.

"I'm going to do it all over again, and I wonder if he's going to be angry?"

When the goddess was hesitating how to explain to Downton, a white light suddenly appeared on the altar, it was so bright and glorious that people couldn't look at it directly.

"What's going on? Isn't communication a failure?"

The Goddess Pastor was completely dumbfounded, having worked in the temple for five years and had a lot of experience, but she had never heard of such a huge light emitting from the altar, and even Downton's figure was obscured.

The goddess was speechless in shock, but the chant continued, it was the light flame elf singing, the song was light, full of joy and happiness, as if she had met a long-lost friend.

In an instant, a sacred pillar of light rose from the altar to the sky, pierced through the dome, and went straight into the sky.

The people of Silvermoon City all put down their work and looked up, and they could see a pillar of light standing, one aura after another, radiating from the temple, and everywhere they went, the darkness was dispelled, the evil was purified, there were wild flowers blooming, and there were green grass!

The cardinal archbishop, who was reviewing the documents, shook his hand and looked up in astonishment, his lips trembling and murmuring, "The goddess has appeared?"

"Wouldn't it be? The goddess came? I remember the last time, a hundred and fifty years ago?"

"Those sacrifices of the silver demon are at most second-class, and it is impossible for the goddess to manifest themselves?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The adventurers were talking, especially the priests, who knelt down with reverent expressions and prayed to the goddess, eager to be blessed.

The goddess was already speechless with excitement, completely frozen in place, at a loss.

Downton, unaware of the commotion caused by his sacrifice, was looking at the patterns on the altar with interest when he heard a loving voice.

"My successor, you're finally here!" (To be continued.) )