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A powerful aura of magic arose spontaneously, and the originally gloomy and dark night sky was gradually filled with small golden air currents, flowing and entangled in the sky, turning into a dripping golden light rain that continued to fall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info.com

The golden raindrops fell on the bodies of the people of Blackstone Town, turning into a clear stream and merging into the bodies of these ordinary people.

The people who had been howling gradually listened to the cries, the struggle weakened, and the blood-red light that wrapped around the people was gradually dispersed under the action of golden raindrops.

"What man!" Jarman's face changed, and he looked back suddenly.

A group of men in white robes and white armor6 appeared in Yarman's sight, all of whom had a characteristic feature, that is, an image of a woman holding an ear of wheat and holding a sickle embroidered on their chests.

"Harvest Temple, why are you here!" Yarman's face changed suddenly, why did the people from the Harvest Temple appear here!

Could it be that these people from the Harvest Temple have received news from the Son of God Adam, so they have come to support?!

"Yarman, you actually ignore the dogma of the Temple of War and use the cruel magic of war plague on these ordinary people!" Meng Yi shouted, Meng Yi, who was holding a knight's saber, was full of anger, and the righteous knight couldn't accept the appearance of a clergyman like Yarman!

If it was someone from the Dark Temple, Meng Yi would not be so angry. Because the people of the Dark Temple have always been in the evil camp, and for tens of thousands of years, they have done things that have not seen the light.

But the Temple of War obviously belongs to the camp of goodness, and Yarman, as one of the twelve archbishops of the Temple of War, would actually do such a cruel thing.

Meng Yi really couldn't understand how cruel it would take to be a cruel person to attack these defenseless ordinary people!

"Who are you, how dare you talk to me like that!" Yarman sneered, Meng Yi was not very old, with a strong immature aura on his face, and his own strength was not too strong, a young knight, he actually shouted angrily at him, the archbishop of the temple of war!

"I'm Meng Yi, a Harvest Temple warrior!" Meng Yi said proudly.

"I haven't heard of it, you are a little knight, and you dare to question me, where did you get the confidence!" The sneer on the corner of Yarman's mouth became even stronger, Yarman is the veteran archbishop of the God of War Temple, and the clergy in the large and small temples of the Great 6 Morino all know Yarman, and Meng Yi is no exception.

It's just that Meng Yi knows Yarman, it doesn't mean that Yarman also knows Meng Yi's identity.

Meng Yi was just an ordinary temple warrior of the Harvest Temple, his name was unknown, and he had not even participated in a single training, how could Yarman take such an immature Templar in his eyes.

There are only twelve people, which is good! I can kill them all together! The Principality of Tianying is very far away from the Mass, and Yarman estimates that if he kills these people, the Harvest Temple will not be able to react for a while.

Besides, even if the Harvest Temple finally knew that it had killed these people, what could it do with him?

Yarman is the archbishop of the God of War Temple, with a high and powerful position! Strong strength! Deep background! Could it be that the people of the Temple of Harvest will not hesitate to offend the God of War for the sake of these dozens of low-level clergy?

Yarman floated in mid-air, squinting at the people in front of him, a faint killing intent in his eyes. Except for the hooded man in the crowd, who gave him a sense of familiarity, everyone else looked at Yarman with anger on their faces.

Yarman's tone was not polite at all, he didn't take them seriously at all, although these people were not of high rank and young, but each of them was a gifted person, an excellent person of the Harvest Temple's generation.

These temple warriors and magicians grew up in the Harvest Temple, and they accepted the positive view that God loves the world! Today, for the first time, the young warriors of the Harvest Temple saw a priest from the good camp perform such a cruel magic on ordinary people, and the anger in their hearts can be imagined.

Moreover, Yarman still spoke contemptuously, did not take them in his eyes at all, and did not have any remorse!

"You are presumptuous! What is the difference between your behavior and the people of the Dark Temple! Are you not afraid of His Majesty the Pope of the Temple of War? Aren't you afraid of the God of War to send down divine punishment!" Soon after Yarman's words fell, a young Harvest Temple warrior jumped out and shouted angrily.

"Divine punishment, naivety! Believe it or not, I can kill you all before divine punishment comes!" Yarman sneered, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer hidden!

These young people are really naïve! In this world, how can there be such an absolute division between evil and good! Divine magic is used when it is studied, and Yarman doesn't think there is anything wrong with him using the war plague magic on ordinary people!

You young people are trying to stop me?

"You dare!" Meng Yi was furious, he really couldn't imagine that Morino Dai6 actually had such a shameless clergyman, this was simply subverting his worldview!

"Why wouldn't I dare? hahaha!" said Jarman, laughing, the frightened expressions of the weaker always made him feel unusually happy.

"He's my brother, you can try it. A flat male voice rang out from the middle of the young people, and Mondstadt walked to the front of the group, he had been looking around him for a moment, he didn't have the presence of the Son of the Gods, but there was a strong aura of the Harvest Goddess here.

This shows that His Royal Highness the Son of God appeared here not long ago.

"Which green onion are you?" Yarman sneered, wearing a white hat and pretending to be a ghost, this is the most common dress of clergy, used to fool believers into being more accurate than the other, but Yarman doesn't eat this set!

"I am not an onion, I am the judge of the Temple of the Harvest, Mondstadt. Mondstadt raised his right hand and pulled the white hood off his head, revealing a resolute and calm face, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Mondstadt!" Yarman's mind changed drastically, and he fixed his eyes to see that this person was indeed Mondstadt!

"Archbishop Yarman, according to Article 81 of Book II of the Religious Convention, any clergyman who is currently inclined to fall into the camp of evil may be killed. Mondstadt looked at Yarman calmly and said lightly, "Without the permission of the Pope, you wantonly used the War Plague Divine Technique on ordinary people, wantonly harming ordinary people, I think you have fallen into the evil camp!"

"Hmph, Mondstadt, I admit that you are strong enough to kill me, but don't forget who I am! I am the Archbishop of the Temple of War, you can't kill me!, because according to the Convention, only His Majesty the Pope can judge my guilt!" Yarman snorted, and the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated, replaced by deep jealousy.

Damn, how could Mondstadt be here!

He must have come to find Adam! The Harvest Temple must have learned that their son of the gods had appeared in the Great 6 of the Morino!

Yarman's heart was anxious, and he could only hope that Hall would kill Alyzed and Adam quickly, and then hurry back.

If it were a person, Yarman would never dare to make a move on Mondstadt, the name of the first person of his generation is not just talking, Yarman knows that Mondstadt's strength is extremely terrifying, Hall is not here, he can't beat Mondstadt at all!

If Jarman and Hall were to defeat Mondstadt, they would at least be safe.

As long as he returns to the Temple of War, who can help him, Yarman doesn't think that His Majesty the Pope will punish him heavily for dozens of ordinary people!

"Why?" a hint of anger appeared on Mondstadt's resolute face, "I am the adjudicator, and it is my duty to adjudicate all injustices in the world!" The holy text that Mondstadt held in his right hand began to turn the pages automatically, and the violent turning of the pages seemed to represent Mondstadt's anger at this time.

"You're just the adjudicator of the Temple of the Harvest, you don't have the right to judge me!" yelled Yarman, he was afraid that Mondstadt would do it!

Mondstadt ignored Yarman's shouting, a ninth-level magician, and he didn't let it go.

"Ninth Rank Divine Technique!Inquisitor Sacred Sword!" As Mondstadt's words fell, a thick golden light shot out of the holy tome on Mondstadt's right hand, turning into a huge golden sword and slashing straight at Yarman.

"I'll tell you! I know where the Son of God of the Harvest Temple is!" Yarman watched in horror as the huge golden sword slashed at him, and a feeling of death rushed straight to his brain, causing the cold hairs on his body to explode, and Yarman roared and shouted, he was very spineless.

The first person of the same generation of the double ninth level, he absolutely can't beat him, rather than struggling to be killed, it is better to survive.

The energetic golden greatsword slashed down quickly, and after Yarman shouted, the greatsword stopped above his head.