"Oh my God, the God of Light is above. What the hell is going on?" Cyril Victor was not until the paladins had already laid down in a large area, and he was greeted by fainting paladins and endless wails.

"You did this?" After examining the paladins' injuries, the Pope looked up at the dark who was sitting on the throne at this time, and his words were full of disbelief. A shadow demon can be undefeated in the Hall of Dawn with more than a hundred paladins?

"Victor, are you brainbroken? Do you think this is possible?" Darkened rolled his eyes and said, "This is your lair, how powerful the defenses here are, you are the one who knows best, just the offensive magic array all over the ground is enough for me to die a hundred times, not to mention the suppression of the shadow power by the ubiquitous light power." Pick a hundred at a time, and still can't kill people, so I can't use weapons. Challenging more than a hundred paladins with your bare hands is something you'll have to find our great king, at least not me. ”

"Then you'll have to tell me how you got them like this?" asked the Pope again.

"Oh, speaking of which, thanks to the Pope. He smiled darkly and said, "I found a packet of powder in this seat, but I don't know what it does." It just so happened that your group of subordinates came to play with me, so I tested them, who knew that your powder was so fierce? Oops, it's my fault. I shouldn't have used this powder for a lack of efficacy and in vivo experiments. ”

"......" The Pope shook twice, didn't catch his breath, and almost fell to the ground. He won't believe the dark nonsense. I don't know what that powder is for, and even if you don't know, isn't there an elf next to you? I don't want to signal that the elves of the creators of the pharmacy don't know what that thing is. This is simply talking nonsense with an open eye. You definitely mean it!

Of course, the Pope didn't dare to say these words directly, and he still wanted to darken the few pieces of ancient equipment in his hand, if he forced the dark, the business would be blown up.

"Holy Arts: Dispel!" At the moment, the medicinal effect of the "Pope's Treasured Edition Old Thief Aphrodisiac" continued, and some paladins could no longer hold on and began to tear the light armor of their companions. Although light armor is also a kind of armor, it is not as cumbersome as heavy armor after all, and it is still very quick to dispel the effect, if the Pope does not dispel the effect of the medicine, then this place will soon become a living spring palace, and it is also a very spicy eyes of the kind of perverted form of the living spring palace.

In this matter, the paladins are actually very admired, after all, their willpower is strong enough, and under the aphrodisiac that is ten times heavier, they have not really lost themselves.

The blazing white circle of light flashed, and he felt a heavy hammer slam into his body, and the shadow power in his body was emptied in an instant. The massive force of light knocked him straight out of his throne, smashing him against the wall and sliding down, leaving a humanoid pit in the wall.

The scene is exaggerated like a five-cent special effect.

It took a while for him to regain his breath.

"Dog's old immortal, you ...... You're a communiqué for personal vendetta!" he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Uh...... Oops, sorry I forgot, sorry ha. The Pope shrugged his shoulders casually, meaning:

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a communiqué's personal vendetta, you have the ability to bite me!"

"Old immortal, I curse you not to die well!" Gloom coughed up a mouthful of blood foam.

"Holy Dispelling. "Actually, it's just for dispelling debuffs, it has no attack power at all, and even the effect of this aphrodisiac can't be dispelled.

But Gloomy flew out anyway.

There's no way around it. The Pope's strength is stronger than that of ordinary legendary magicians. The Magician is the most powerful class of all classes, and the Darkness is the Holy Magic that has a special attack bonus to the Demon, even if the "Holy Magic Dispel" is not a serious offensive magic at all, just a functional magic, he still has a huge amount of damage to the Dark.

Not only that, but in the Pope's hands, "Holy Art Dispelling" can also dispel the effects of aphrodisiacs.

Sylvia seemed to see a large string of red numbers with minus signs floating above her head.

"Come on, I'm calculating that you're a little bit injured, but it's just scary to look at. The Pope waved his hand disapprovingly, and said, "Okay, okay, get up, your elves are still watching you." ”

As soon as he heard that his elf girl was still looking at him, of course he couldn't show a weak and sick look, he had to show that even if I was hit by your magic, I could still fight again! So, he stood up slowly against the wall.

"Oops, I still have to pretend to be ......"

"Holy Technique: Great Healing Technique!"

"Victor, get out of ...... for me"

Accompanied by the pope's whispered chant and dark scolding, the golden light shone in the hall of dawn. The Dawn Hall, which had been richly decorated, suddenly became as if it existed in a sea of gold, and the healing power of light filled the place.

The Sacred Circle system in the Basilica of Vanti is still active, and various Augmentation items are also running, and together they increase the Pope's Holy Magic effect to a terrifying level. In other places, there is definitely no such a big battle in the Great Healing Technique, but here, the power of light is almost condensed into substance.

"Wow, it's so comfortable. "As an elf, Sylvia naturally has a natural affinity for the power of light, after all, light is also one of the sources of life.

Immersed in the ocean of light power, Sylvia felt very comfortable, but he didn't feel so either, he had just received a Holy Technique Dispel Most of the shadow power in his body had been dispelled, and at this time, he had suffered a more advanced healing technique than the dispelling, how uncomfortable it was, only he knew.

A huge amount of holy light poured into the dark body, and it collided violently with the native shadow power. There was a crackling sound from G's body, and with each explosion, Gloo was spitting out his blood, which was full of toxic substances and corrosiveness, and a large piece of the carpet in front of him was missing.

"Old immortal, don't tell me, this thing is also calculated by you......" Because there is still blood in his mouth, he can't speak clearly.

"Ah, this," the Pope said after pausing the Great Healing Technique, waiting for the golden light to dissipate, "I did this on purpose. ”