"Hmph, do you still want to judge me? Tell you, a man like you, who is full of sin, will not even judge you by the gods of the underworld, but will throw yourself into the lava in the deepest parts of hell, where you will be scorched by eternal peace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After a brief silence, the young priest spoke again, perhaps because he had just been shocked by Li Mo's words, so he was so angry that he didn't dare to wait for Jeffrey's order, and took the lead in attacking.

"Arrows of the God of Light!" raised his hand and waved his staff, and in an instant, ten arrows of light lined up in a long dragon and flew quickly towards Li Mo.

Looking at this light dragon, the priest couldn't help but show a smile on his face. This is not an ordinary light archery, I have saved up gold coins for two years to save enough gold coins for the god of light, and I have raised my light archery skills to the highest level, you can send out ten light arrows at a time, you can attack in groups, and you can also control light arrows to attack a single target.

Not only that, but the reason why the highest-level light arrow technique is called the arrow of the god of light is because each arrow of light contains a trace of the breath of the god of light. With this aura, the Arrow of Light has gone beyond the realm of ordinary magic, but has become a divine art, possessing the power to ignore magical defenses.

The young priest watched the light dragon fly towards Li Mo, and had already seen the image of him being torn apart by the arrows. In fact, all it takes is a light arrow to kill this John, who is not even a professional. However, he still used his most powerful magic in order to show his great power in front of Pastor Jeffrey, and at the same time, because of a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Yes, it's jealousy, why is this heresy so valued by Pastor Jeffrey, and invited him to join the Temple of Light several times? He paid a full 500,000 gold coins before he was accepted by the Temple of Light and became an ordinary priest. This heretic can be personally invited by Pastor Jeffrey? Hmph, you heretic, you don't deserve such honor, heretic, you should be burned at the stake.

His eyes widened as he watched as the arrow of light struck John's figure, the heretic as if he had been so frightened that he hadn't released even the simplest defensive magic. At this time, the light arrow in the front had already touched his body, and he could soon see the image of him being torn apart.

Thinking of this, the priest showed a hideous smile and shouted fiercely, "Die!"

However, immediately, his smile froze on his face, and the God of Light was above, and all ten light arrows hit, but they did not even stir up a ripple, like a firework, it exploded into white light.

I must have been dazzled, the priest muttered, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

Li Mo dusted off his clothes and swept away the white dots of light that were still flying around him. Then, he raised his head and looked at the priests in front of him: "What? When his mask was revealed, he began to be angry and angry, and he was going to kill people?"

Without waiting for the person on the other side to say anything, Li Mo took out a scroll from his pocket. This scroll, unlike ordinary scrolls, is completely white, and in the still dark night, there is a faint white light.

Li Mo looked up into the distance, at this time, it was almost dawn, and the summer sun always came earlier. In the eastern sky, I have seen a trace of red light appear, but there is still darkness around me. In the sky overhead, bright stars twinkled on the canopy that had turned a deep blue.

It's about to dawn, and this night's absurd farce should be over. The group of people in front of them, whether it is a priest or a knight. The image in the world is incomparably prominent, incomparably positive. However, I have seen the ugliness and sin hidden beneath this glossy exterior.

Before, I was always skeptical of Will's words, but now I have seen it. What Will said was just the tip of the iceberg. Livia, did you want me to make my own choice by bringing me here without meeting me?

Well, what I've seen so far, is enough for me to make my own choice. Now, I'll tell you my answer.

Li Mo tore the scroll in his hand, and in the moment it was torn, the scroll turned into a white light and shot into the night sky. There wasn't a single fluctuation of magic in the whole process. Then, everybody found out that it was dawn.

Around me, the darkness brought by the night has disappeared without a trace. In its place is an endless light. The warm feeling is like returning to my childhood, in my mother's arms. I listened to my mother's children's rhyme, shook and shake, and gradually fell asleep.

However, this is just the feeling of everyone in the camp of Thor's hammer. Under such a powerful light magic, everyone's injuries were healing rapidly, and in almost a short period of time, everyone felt that they were already full of strength.

The miners in the wooden shed also had the same feeling at this time, their own bodies, the dark wounds caused by the hard mining, and the scars of being beaten by the overseers, all recovered at this time, and the pain of their bodies had disappeared without a trace.

However, on the opposite side of Thor's hammer, in the camp of the Temple of Light, the situation is not good. Everyone, whether a priest or a knight, was so intimidated by a powerful force that they fell to their knees without resistance. Kerry and the young priest were even pressed to the ground, struggling in pain.

However, what frightened them more than this embarrassing situation was the power that this coercion represented. This is the breath of the god of light, the god they believe in, but at this time they have imposed coercion on them, and no one knows the meaning of this better than them.

The elderly pastor who used righteous words to reprimand Li Mo for blasphemy. At this time, with all his strength, he raised his head and looked at the sky. He could not believe his own judgment, and only in this way could it be confirmed.

Above the sky, the stars had disappeared, and a huge white circle of light appeared in the sky. This aperture is like a gateway to another world.

Inside the gate, countless angels are flying. They waved their white wings, and when they crossed the heads of everyone, countless white feathers fell one after another, and before they reached the ground, they turned into a little white light, bathing everyone in it.

And in the middle of the gate, surrounded by angels, a figure is gazing at the earth beneath his feet. The figure did not stare, not only was its face unrecognizable, but even the crown on its head was blurred. However, the angels flying around him, the incomparably pure power of light, and the faint bursts of chants. all explain his identity.

"My lord, have you forsaken us?" the old priest, who was trying to raise his head, let out a cry of sorrow when he saw this, and then let the coercion from his body weigh him down on the ground, and did not make any more struggles.