The six holy rays of light slashed down like sharp swords, majestic as the sea, like an angel in charge of judgment descending with heavenly punishment, indifferently shooting at Roland's body.

The power of these six pillars of light was extremely powerful, and any one of them could easily destroy a high-level demonic beast that was known for its defensive power.

Even if they are strong enough in the Holy Realm, if they do not have enough bloodline power and magic items to support them, they will be unable to protect themselves under the light of divine punishment, and they will be severely damaged in an instant.

Roland's eyelashes blinked slightly, and golden flames rippled at his feet, and the divine flames rose from the soles of his feet, quickly enveloping his entire body, forming a pair of flame armor carved with flowing patterns.

And the holy sword and light shield in his hand crossed together, a white aura spread, and the momentum suddenly rose to the peak, like a peerless brave man in a desperate situation, rushing towards Drexes without hesitation.

Divine Sword --- [Righteous Charge]

The sacred sword style invented by the epic hero Paladin can be said to be one of the most powerful swordsmanship in ancient times, with majestic sword moves, magnificent and magnificent, and at the same time an integrated attack and defense, it is a compulsory swordsmanship for Templars and high-level paladins, and has also been praised and respected by countless sword saints throughout the ages.

Among the many amazing sword moves left by Paladin, only [Righteous Charge] is a highly controversial skill.

Not only does it require the wielder to expend a considerable amount of mana, but once activated, it is impossible to stop, change direction, or change other sword moves, otherwise the wielder himself will be seriously injured and face a terrible mana backlash.

No matter what danger lies ahead, the sword-wielder must never retreat, but must remain unwavering.

In other words, this is a swordsmanship skill that does not leave a way out for itself at all, and is rigid to the extreme.

It is precisely because of such harsh conditions of use that there are very few martial artists in the entire Bright Church who practice this sword move.

Roland happens to be one of them.

Facing the most powerful sorcerer in the continent, the legendary Grand Inquisitor, he did not hesitate to use this sword at the bottom of the box.

Armed with an epic sword, armed with flames as armor and light as shields, and clad in an aura of faith, Roland rushed towards Drexes without flinching, attacking in what seemed the clumsiest way possible.

The Holy Flame dragged a golden battle banner fluttering in the wind in the vast snowy country, and the knight wrapped in the holy flame was as unstoppable as a fiery meteor shining in the world.

It gives people the feeling that even if there is a mountain in front of him, he will be hit through it in the next moment.

The light of divine punishment fell one after another, bombarding Roland's body, launching the [Righteous Charge] Paladin had no chance to dodge at all.

Roland didn't take out a sword, he maintained a charging posture, did not dodge, and slammed into the pillar of light strongly, actually bouncing the blazing divine energy away, and none of the pillars of light could bring him harm.

The [Light of Divine Punishment], which was known as the strongest single attack divine technique, was invalidated for the first time, and this scene made the old man's eyelids jump and he was very surprised.

"I see. ”

Seeing that the magic technique did not work, after a brief moment of stunned, Drex's eyes showed a strong sense of appreciation.

[Righteous Charge], the essence is that the sword bearer always maintains an extremely firm belief and the courage to die, and there is no distraction in the process of charging, only those who are not afraid of life and death The real brave can show the greatest power of swordsmanship.

The battle of the magician is different from that of ordinary spellcasters, and there are many criteria that can be used to quantify the battle between spellcasters, such as the level of magic on both sides, the nature of the spell, the richness of skills...

This is not the case with divine magic.

Diana once told Constantine that the duel of the magicians tests the user's understanding and understanding of faith and doctrine, and the more devout the belief and the stronger the will, the more powerful the magic becomes.

Roland's heart was filled with the firmest battle intent, his body and mind were in the strongest state, and under the protection of the divine law, the light of divine punishment certainly could not harm the pure and clear soul of the paladin.

This shows that in the cultivation of pure faith, Roland has reached the point where he is no less than Drex.

"Then it is terrible. The Grand Judge said, a white light flashed, and his figure quickly flashed hundreds of meters away.

The first priority of a warrior against a mage is to use all means to close the distance, so the same applies to high-level spellcasters who can adjust their position through teleportation-type spells.

Drakes's fingers swiped in midair, his fingertips stained with pale white holy power, and dozens of mysterious divine runes appeared in the air, as if forming a gorgeous poem, singing the praises of glorious immortality.

A light and ethereal sound resounded in the depths of the firmament...

In mid-air, an illusory figure suddenly appeared, it was a tall warrior wearing a white robe and a light blue battle armor, his head was lowered, and his face had no facial features.

"Thy holy countenance, Unknown servant under the Lord's seat, and in the holy name of the Lord angel Uriel, give thee power and power, awaken from the mortal world, and walk among men. ”

In the midst of a low chant, the illusory warrior figure raised his head, his facial features and body became clear, with a handsome face that could not distinguish between men and women, his eyes were closed, and his face was as cold as the wind and frost of the northern country.

"In the name of the wise angel Jafig, I grant you the spear and wings of the Elemental Laws to freeze all impurity and evil in the world. ”

The handsome warrior opened his eyes, his eyes like two brilliant ice crystals, a pair of slender blue wings spread out behind him, and a huge ice-blue war spear carved with gorgeous runes appeared in his hand.

The wings spread, the invisible energy ripples spread, the space near Roland rippled with water, and the speed of the righteous charge slowed down a little.

Seeing this scene, even if he was as calm as Roland, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Angel calls!"

[Angel Summon], using its own magic power and a small amount of life force as raw materials, forcibly break the laws of the plane, summon the powerful magic of the servants under the seat of the Lord of Radiance, and the summoned angels will obey all the orders of the summoner.

Beings who can perform this magic can be called saints in the history of the Church of Light.

Even Roland had only seen this legendary magic in the classics.

As the Grand Inquisitor of the Holy See, his understanding of the doctrine of light has reached such a terrifying level.

Although it is only an angel with a pair of wings, in terms of breath, it already has the magic power equivalent to that of a powerhouse in the mortal realm.

The angel with blue wings raised the heavy spear in his hand and fell sharply, and the ice-blue cavalry spear brought a whistling north wind and smashed it towards Roland in a charging state.

And the wings behind him kept flapping, releasing ice blue brilliance, and the rich aura of ice and snow was permeating, and he was an elemental angel who had mastered the laws of frost.

The spear slammed into Roland's sword and shield, and the ice-blue brilliance exploded, and in an instant, the Holy Flame armor on Roland's body froze into ice.

The divine power of the angels, directly from the Lord of Radiance, is undoubtedly much purer than the holy power of mortals, so in this confrontation between the holy powers, this angel naturally has the upper hand.

Successfully sealed Roland's actions, but the angels did not pay a price, Roland's [Righteous Charge] was far superior to it that had just descended on the plane in terms of pure power, even the holy and noble angels could not disobey the basic physical laws of the universe of action and reaction.

The light shield flicked off the spear and slapped it straight into the angel's chest, knocking it straight away, and countless blue feathers scattered from the angel's body.

The angel warrior had to slide with his back to the snow for dozens of meters before he could barely regain his feet, and then staggered into the air, looking rather embarrassed.

It seems that it is not well adapted to the rules of gravity in this plane.

However, Roland's situation is even more dangerous.

Roland's breath became short, and the blue light emitted from the angel's wings was condensing into a thick frost on his body, it was not an ordinary magic ice, it was accompanied by the divine power of the angel's wings, combined with the ice elemental law of the plane, it had the power to freeze the soul.

Roland felt his mind begin to dull, and a feeling of weakness came from the sea of spirits, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

If the ice power is allowed to flow through his body, Roland's body and soul will be completely frozen and die quietly.

At this moment, a white light flashed on the hilt of the holy sword [Durandal], and the epic level of light aura poured into Roland's body, and that unique power in the heavens and the earth dispelled the chill in his consciousness and made him regain consciousness.

Roland let out a low cry, and the golden light burst out, shattering the ice covering his body.

A whistling sound rang out in Roland.

The angel who fell from the sky looked indifferent, holding a gun in his left hand, and a giant sword formed of frost in his right hand, the two weapons crossed and slashed at the same time, the strength and might were far superior to Fang Cai, and the sound of the air being torn apart could be heard clearly even from a hundred meters away.

In just one round, it has mastered the combat environment of this plane, and the learning speed is amazing.

Roland was not afraid at all, holding the sword in both hands, slashing between the two weapons with a burning force, between the blades of the blue-winged angel and the giant sword, the Holy Cross sword in Roland's hand was as inconspicuous as a toothpick between two wooden sticks.

However, in the end, it was a small "toothpick" that won.

According to the standards of the Alchemy Altar, these two equipment, which are materialized from the power of the angels themselves, have the quality of no less than extraordinary items, and with the blessing of the brilliance of their wings, they can exert the power of legendary weapons.

But what Roland is holding in his hand now is an epic sword in the true sense of the word.

The moment he touched the holy sword, the two huge weapons in the angel's hands shattered into points of light in the sky, like clouds of smoke passing by

The moment he lost his weapon, the angel flapped his wings, rolled up a large area of wind and snow, skillfully dodged Roland's attack range, and flew back into the air.

It looked at the long sword in Roland's hand, and there was a hint of human vigilance in its icy eyes.

As a high-level life being with intelligence, the Blue-winged Angel instinctively sensed danger from [Durandal], and his intuition told it that this sword had the ability to make it fall.

"Stop him. "Drakes gave the order in his spirit.

Hearing Drakes' order, the Bluewinged Angel swooped down again.

This time, the blue-winged angel learned the lesson of the first two rounds, and instead of attacking Roland in close quarters, he kept flapping his wings behind him, and countless ice blue energy ripples bloomed beside Roland.

On the snow, layers of blue light rippled like a lake, surging towards Roland, accompanied by a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The paladin swung his crosssword, fending off the ripples of energy that could freeze his soul, and the epic longsword carried out its mission perfectly, splitting the blue light one after another, but soon new light would shine from the sky, although it could not pose a threat to Roland, but it greatly limited his range of movement.

Whenever Roland tried to get close to Drakes, the Bluewings would flap their wings, creating a wide range of ice fluctuations that would trap the paladin.

Roland frowned, he had already seen that the angel's purpose was to contain him, but there was nothing he could do.

Although in terms of absolute power, Roland even had to overpower this descending angel, but helplessly, the winged Servant of Radiance skillfully used air supremacy, flexibly roaming, constantly interfering with his movements, and at the same time making Roland unable to fight back at close range.

It was a stalemate, and that wasn't the situation Roland was expecting.

Roland could only hope that Constantine, lurking in the snow, could find an opportunity to kill Drakes, and after losing the summoner, the angel naturally could not stay in the plane.

.....

During the time period when Roland and the descending angel were fighting, Constantine had successfully grasped the brief opportunity created by Roland, and took advantage of the moment when the Grand Inquisitor chanted the incantation and used the [Angel Summon], stepping on the snow, like a lone wolf, quietly came behind the old man, and the morning light was already out of the sheath.

The crystal sword was about to be handed out, but the old man's cold voice sounded in his ears, "Cleansing the flame of sin." ”

A golden pillar of fire burst out from the boy's feet, engulfing Constantine's figure.

Constantine appeared under a bare tree in a bit of embarrassment, the black robe on his body was already scorched, even such an unpredictable high-level body technique as shapeshifting and refraction could not help him completely dodge the range of the sin cleansing flame, which showed how terrifying the old man's spell casting speed was.

But on the other hand, it was precisely because of the refraction method that he was able to barely survive the old man's divine technique.

"It's good to be able to use refraction to this extent, although you're a little more tender than a nightmare. ”

"How did the seniors find me?"

"You may not know, but for more than half a century, countless people across the continent have tried to kill me at close quarters, so no one in the entire church is better at dealing with assassinations than me, and even in my dreams, I can sense the approach of killing intent." ”

"Just now, you used five refractions to get closer to me, plus a flash. The old man said, his voice very indifferent. "None of this killed me, do you think you still have a chance?"