The Heavenly Fury Stone is worthy of being the hole card of the Church of the God of Nobles, and it hit the Church of the God of Knowledge hard as soon as it was shot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order to fend off the fist of heavenly punishment it unleashed, the leader of the Church of the God of Knowledge, the Elect Orion Gerten, was mortally wounded. Although she was lucky enough to save her life with the physique given by God, it was definitely not a matter of a day or two to recover to be able to work with people.

Of course, she can also use some means to quickly restore her combat effectiveness. As for the cost, it can be imagined - in short, Orian gave up this plan after a little thought, the Church of the God of Knowledge currently does not have high-level talents, let alone those who have the hope of stepping into the legendary realm. In the next one or two decades, she will still need to support the overall situation.

"What the hell, how could they have such powerful spells?" "Orien's right-hand man, the eldest priest of Montero in the upper echelons of the Church of the God of Knowledge, looked with some trepidation somewhere in the air - the Fist of Heavenly Punishment had just dissipated there, and when it had exhausted its last ounce of strength, it would not be more than ten paces away from the priests on the ground.

"Who knows, but there's no doubt that there will be a big price to pay for casting this spell. Another officiating priest, Garlit, said, "If they could use it as they pleased, they would have used it a long time ago." ”

This is something that is obvious, and it is precisely because they can figure it out that they can maintain a certain level of morale and not be frightened into demoralizing collapse and run away.

To be honest, if the other party can really easily smash over with a Heavenly Punishment Fist, even if his subordinates don't want to run, Orian will take them to run away quickly.

Resist the fist of heavenly punishment and persist in fighting, this kind of fierce man does not exist at least in the main plane.

Oh...... His Majesty the Void Mask is an exception.

Luckily, the opponent apparently didn't have the ability to smash the Fist of Heaven's Punishment as a strategic spell in a row. This made Orian, who had barely recovered a little even after receiving treatment and taking precious potions, but who could not even speak coherently, felt a little more relieved.

In this case, this battle still has to be fought.

If she could see what was going on in the other side's position, she might change her opinion.

Because on the other side, the High Priest of the Church of the Noble God was looking at his palm with a gloomy face.

In the palm of her hand was a broken gem. Although it was shattered, even the fragments still emitted a brilliant light, not only that, because the shell that constituted the divine power magic array was shattered, and the powerful power contained in it was emanated, which made these fragments exude a powerful coercion that made people palpitate, except for a few legendary powerhouses, no one dared to look at it directly.

"Even the Heavenly Fury Stone has been shattered...... "The main priest's face sank like water, and he whispered, "The cost of this battle is really too high!"

Yes, too high.

Losing dozens of mid- and high-level priests is honestly nothing—excluding a few of them, the remaining middle-level priests don't even have the qualifications to let her take a second look, and if they die, they will die, and they are not worth caring about at all.

However, with the loss of the Heavenly Fury Stone, the price would be too great!

She couldn't help but feel a little distressed, wondering how she would talk to the elders about it when she got back.

Although she is the highest high priest in the entire church, there are still senior elders in the church. The strength of these elders may not be very strong, but their prestige is very high. Although they usually respect her and obey her orders, it is obviously unrealistic to want them not to be angry and not to be held accountable for such a major event, but it is obviously unrealistic.

She was also a little puzzled, over the years, the Heavenly Fury Stone had been used several times, and each time, its attack power would not be weaker than this time, but why had it been so good before, but this time it was completely broken?

This doesn't make sense!

But she didn't think that over the years, the Heavenly Fury Stone had been used repeatedly, launching powerful attacks again and again, and which time it was not damaged? Its increasingly bright light was actually just a refract of countless tiny fragments.

After accumulating again and again, this time it finally reached the limit, and of course it was broken.

It is said that if the gods of nobility had used some rare and sturdy materials to build this treasure, it would have been able to make it durable. But to be honest, this matter is a little taboo, and the gods of nobility don't dare to cause trouble, so they just take a gem as a material, and have the idea of "if you can use it once, you won't lose, and you can earn it if you use it twice", which is better than nothing.

Over the years, along with this time, it has been used five times before and after, and it has long earned enough.

At this moment, the incarnation of the noble god was hidden in the air, and he had already seen everything clearly, but he did not say anything, let alone give the believers the slightest hint or comfort.

For Him, all but a few legendary believers are dispensable. As for the treasures that the High Priest valued very much, in His eyes they were nothing more than consumables. Even this great battle was not particularly important to Him.

It's good to win, but it doesn't matter if you don't win, as long as you accumulate enough, your progress will come naturally, and no one can stop it.

On the other side of the air, the god of knowledge, Woel, couldn't be so calm. He frowned as he watched Orien, who was still coughing twice from time to time, coughing up blood every time, worried.

Although he could see that Orion's injuries were basically stable, and that he could recover from a month or two of rest as long as he stopped working with people, he was still worried.

Orien was his only disciple, the child had been alone since he was a child, and although he was a side of the Gerten family, he did not really receive much benefit, and his parents died at the age of seven, and he came to the library at the age of eight. At that time, she was short and thin, and more than half of the smallest robe of the Church of the Church of the Book of Books was dragged to the floor, and she was as poor as a homeless puppy.

Seeing her appearance, Wohl's heart softened, and he remembered his child who died at the stake with his mother before he could be born. So he ignored the fact that he should have hidden his identity and began to take care of this little girl, and later simply accepted her as a disciple and taught him all his skills......

That was almost fifty years ago, and that timid little guy was now a lord of one side, commanding a territory and a church, and had already stepped into the realm of legends, and he could be regarded as a big man who stamped his feet and shook one side on the main plane.

But in his heart, he always felt that Orian was still very weak and needed to be taken care of, and he was always worried about her.

So not long after he became a god, he impatiently made Orion the elect, and gave her some of the divinity he did not have at that time, and for this reason he made himself haggard for several months before he could be considered to recover.

After Sui Xiong learned about it, he persuaded him more than once, but he just couldn't let it go.

This is like parents in the world, even if they know that their children have grown up and can be independent and self-reliant, how many can really let go?

Looking at the injured and emaciated student, the eyes of the god of knowledge were full of worry. After a while, he turned his head to look at the Church of the Noble God, and there was only murder in his eyes.

Inside the "sanctuary" of the kingdom of God, Wall's body came to his own altar and sat down.

"What are you going to do?" Sui Xiong had already seen the situation here with his clone, and when he saw his actions, he vaguely guessed a few points, and asked knowingly.

"Immerse yourself in the mortal. Walr said viciously, "I want them to regret it for the rest of their lives!" )