Chapter 472: Lord of Endless Darkness Five

"O seed of sin, you have not yet accepted the purification of our Lord!" confronted the Lord of Endless Darkness under the Pope's crown in mid-air. Fight against a true god in a feeble mortal body. Although this kind of scene is often seen in the bard's singing, when seen with your own eyes, it is full of disbelief and awe.

The statue of the Lord of Endless Darkness looked at the Pope of the "Eternal Church of Light". The expression on the face carved in stone was no longer indifferent to the gods, but full of hideousness. The Pope's crown was full of holy light, and he looked at the Lord of Endless Darkness without fear. In the eyes of many dark elves, this old man was completely self-conscious at this time, trying in vain to fight the elephant with ants.

But the next scene has been remembered by countless people.

"My soul is the tentacle of God, and my heart is the organ of my love for God!" When His Holiness the Pope finished saying these words, the light in him shone even brighter. Bright light was magnificent, and a sacred and huge heavenly gate appeared behind the Pope's crown. This door is solemn and solemn, with intricate and calming inscriptions carved on it, and small angels surround this door, singing softly.

This door emerges from the unreal and condenses in reality. The door is slowly opening. This door could not be opened, but many dark elves could only watch at this time, this battle was not destined for them to participate. The Lord of Endless Darkness thought so, so it raised its right hand, and the moment this right hand was raised, the dark elf civilians in the field who had a weak breath and had escaped the catastrophe once again felt the pain of being drained of their souls.

Countless resentful souls left their bodies and merged into a stream into the statue of the Lord of Endless Darkness. His Holiness the Pope wanted to stop it, but his task was to open the door. With tears in his eyes, the Pope watched as many souls were devoured, and the holy light on his body shone again, completely covering his entire being.

Many souls converged on the right hand of the Lord of Endless Darkness, and I saw that the arm, which had only had fingers becoming real, fell off for a while, and the whole arm became real. The Lord of Endless Darkness lifted the arm of truth and pointed to the door that was opening.

"Fellow Catholics, please help me!" The voice of the Pope's crown came again from the light in front of the gate, and he could not bear the power of the true god of the Lord of Endless Darkness.

"Father in Heaven, please lead me to your heaven. "In the camp of the human powerhouses, a cardinal archbishop heard the call of His Majesty the Pope, and stood up without hesitation, and then saw his entire body ignited, ignited by countless flames of holy light. In the blink of an eye, the demigod-level cardinal archbishop turned into a ball of pure and holy light, and flew towards the gate.

"Father, please lead us!" With the cardinal archbishop leading the way, many of the remaining cardinals and cardinals looked at each other, their eyes full of determination, and their faces full of glory. The next moment, they also set themselves on fire.

The dark elves on the other side also want to stop it, but there is one kind of person who is the most difficult to stop, and that is the martyr. For a time, all the cardinals from the Eternal Holy Light Church in the human camp sacrificed their bodies. The entire human powerhouse camp lost more than half of them at once. The ratio with the dark elf powerhouse on the opposite side was reversed all at once. Only half of the Dark Elf powerhouses remained.

But the demigod-level cardinal who had seen so many powerful breaths did not hesitate to sacrifice himself, and under the righteous indignation of many human powerhouses, it also ignited their hearts of "fighting to the death" at any time. Seeing this, Ptis Ptolemy could only remain to maintain the position of the human powerhouse. Taking a deep look at the place where Richard had fallen, he finally activated his build.

A huge spider phantom appeared behind Metis Ptolemy, and at this time, Metis Ptolemy's aura rose again and again, to the point that even the Blood Condensation Elf King had to frown and stare. Because the momentum shown in this display is not owned by the demigods at all, it is an existence that has passed the peak of the demigods and stepped into that level.

The god of spiders, a lower god under the goddess of the forest. Strength is also the lowest among the many lower gods, and it is responsible for guarding insects, reproduction, and other scattered less important duties. As a spider god who is basically at the bottom of the gods, it has become a test of the Sun King's crusade against the gods.

Well, no matter what, the spider god is also a god. It brought a lot of casualties to the Sun King's Constructed Knights. After finally slaying the spider god out of its kingdom, the first god structure was born. The Sun King put on him. However, in the later crusade against the gods, more and more gods were killed, and this structure became weaker. Given to the ancestors of Metis Ptolemy by the Sun King.

When Metis Ptolemy started the construction, the dark elves who had lost so many demigod powerhouses in the human camp on the other side before the battle began, their faces showed solemnity one by one. However, now is not the time for mortals to fight, and we have to wait for the dust of the battle above to settle. When the time comes, whether to counterattack and chase or flee for their lives depends on whose "god" is better.

In the eyes of many dark elf powerhouses, the Pope of the "Eternal Holy Light Great Church" opened this door to invite his god to come down, or simply to go up to him? Anyway, no matter who wins or loses below, it can only be the battle at the highest level that determines whether to win or lose.

Countless cardinal archbishops dedicated themselves together, gathered into a ball of light no less than the Holy Light emanating from the Pope, and flew to the door. At this moment, the finger of the Lord of Endless Darkness also clicked.

Pure black collided with infinite light. The two balls of absolute energy were frozen together, and it seemed that no one could help the other. That ball of light is the hard shield, and that finger is the sharpest spear. The shield stood in front of the spear, and it did not allow it to hurt the gate behind it.

But how can the power of God be resisted by mortals, even if it is the power of the combination of the strongest of many mortals. The Finger of Darkness began to slowly push the ball of light back, and the ball of light seemed to have symptoms of collapse in the face of this great divine power.

The sacrifices of these many bishops cannot be wasted. The Holy Knights, the Holy Knights, the Paladin, the Priests, and others from the Church of Eternal Light below all laid down their arms and began to pray. Even Reverend Nolan and Paladin Harold George, who were in the corner of the stands, began to pray with their eyes closed. A little bit of light flew out of them.