Chapter 697: Purification
Sacred believers, devout ascetics! If it had been in the past, even if he had a well-informed archmage in the major spell caster organizations, he would probably not know what a holy believer was.
However, since the defeat of the royal family in the Puluo River, even the purple gold crown has been shattered, and the words of the holy believer have repeatedly appeared in the ears of many people.
Therefore, after they heard the shout of the eighth prince, they were all slightly stunned, and they didn't dare to underestimate it, and their expressions became solemn.
Dressed plainly and barefoot, Bonnet, a holy believer, walked lightly through the air, as if there was a long staircase, all the way to the sky above the royal capital, overlooking the entire royal capital.
"God guides us to the way of light, and the darkness will eventually be dispelled, and difficulties will not stop the light of God!"
Bonnet's body exuded a dazzling white light, and in mid-air, it looked extremely sacred, and from his body, a trace of white light spilled out, like raindrops, falling down.
"Buzz".
However, after these white points of light fell on the rune array, it was as if they had been corroded, and the points of light that seemed to have no power quickly corroded the rune array, layer after layer, and in a short period of time, five layers of rune arrays were corroded.
"Damn, can't let him continue, kill!"
Many archmages on the walls of the royal capital, seeing that Bonnet was effortless, with their strange light, gradually melted and broke the rune array, they could no longer sit still, and could not remain indifferent.
"Yes, do it, you must not let him destroy the rune circle again!"
The rune circle can be regarded as the most important barrier in the royal capital, if this barrier is lost. Even if the war is won. I'm afraid that the royal capital will be destroyed in one fell swoop. This is something that no one wants to see.
After all, the Black Moon Kingdom has existed for a long time, and the history is not bad for any spellcaster, and the king is almost the symbol of the entire Black Moon Kingdom, and if it is destroyed, it will be a huge blow to the entire caster world.
Therefore, it is necessary to stop Bonnet and keep this layer of barrier in the royal capital.
"Hoo ......"
A gust of wind swept up, and more than forty archmages instantly unleashed spells. Behind them, the hearts of the multicolored mages rose up, almost reflecting the sky in colorful colors.
"Boom".
Suddenly, the spells exploded, and the whole sky was darkened, and countless spells such as wind, flames, ice, etc., roared towards Bonnet, like a wave, wave after wave.
Bonnet remained indifferent, but the white light emanating from his body was even more. Turning into a rain of light, it quickly melted the rune circle below.
Wait until the wind blows. His eyes were raised slightly, and he said calmly: "The power of God is everywhere, don't be afraid, you who are pious to God, evil cannot harm God's most devout believers!"
The expression on Bonnet's face seemed to be more religious, and the white light on his body became more and more holy, and no matter how fierce the wind raged and the flames burned, it seemed that it could not hurt him.
The rune array below was rapidly being destroyed, and soon, the eighteen-layer rune array was left, and only the last layer remained.
"Snort".
With a soft sound, the eighteen-layer rune magic circle was finally destroyed by Bonnet, but under the condition that more than forty archmages cast their mage hearts, they were still intact, and their bodies still exuded a holy light.
All the archmages, the expressions on their faces stiffened, and their hearts set off a monstrous wave, this is the power of more than forty archmages, although it cannot be overlapped, but if anyone faces more than forty archmages at once, they will definitely not dare to carry it, even if it is Claes regeneration.
But now, Bonnet is unscathed, still very calm.
"Is this the power of God?"
"In this world, there really is a god, so what are we spellcasters?"
Many spellcasters began to be suspicious, because the Land of Glory had suffered a heavy blow, and there was a fault line in knowledge, and even the inheritance had also been broken, except for knowing the original Morta Empire, nothing else was known, which shows how terrifying the battle of the original Atlantan civilization was.
Therefore, these spellcasters did not know that there was a god in the land of glory at the time, but now, they seem to be a little shaken, the power that is completely unelemental, the power that is completely unfamiliar, is it the power of the gods that the Church of Light claims?
"Oops, the rune circle has broken, and more than forty archmages can't resist the holy believers of the Church of Light. ”
The eighth prince's heart sank, what he was most worried about still happened, he had seen the holy believers in the Purs River, even if it was more than forty archmages, deep in his heart, he didn't feel that he could stop the footsteps of the holy believers.
Now it seems that the worst has happened.
Without the rune array, the entire royal capital will be presented in front of the Divine Light Empire, as long as nearly fifty archmages are solved, the royal capital will be able to occupy it lightly, and the entire world of spellcasters will also be defeated.
Therefore, this battle is extremely crucial!
"Don't panic, everyone, what can we do with more than forty archmages, this holy believer?"
The gathering of these more than forty archmages was indeed very impressive.
"God brings light and cleanses fallen souls!"
Bonnet's hands seemed to pray to the sky, and soon, a layer of light quickly spread to the entire royal capital, and all the spellcasters were enveloped by it, even the archmages were at this moment, faintly feeling that Bonnet in mid-air was kind.
"No, don't be fooled!"
There are still many archmages who are extremely strong and strong-willed, and they quickly sensed that something was wrong, sobered up, and even shouted loudly, waking up all the archmages.
Even the eighth prince fell into a trance at that moment just now, as if he felt that Bonnet was the incarnation of God, which made people feel extremely close.
"Master Merlin, why haven't you come out yet? If you don't show up again, the entire royal capital, the entire spellcaster world will really be over......"
The eighth prince was extremely anxious in his heart, and kept looking back, the power of the holy believers of the Church of Light was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even the previous archmages had misestimated, and the holy believers were not something they could compete with at all.
Bonnet opened his eyes and saw that he couldn't seem to confuse these archmages, and he couldn't help but show a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"God will spare you all of your troubles and purify all fallen souls......
As Bonnet's words fell, all the spellcasters on the city wall, looking at Bonnet, who was full of holy light, seemed to feel an endless aura of danger all of a sudden, and their whole bodies were like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the marrow.
"Snort".
The holy light shone like the sun, shining on the caster, and each caster let out a miserable cry, like a flame melting cold, and began to melt rapidly, and finally disappeared completely.
The "purification" in Bonnet's mouth is complete killing!
"We can't stop it, we can't stop it at all!"
"Holy Believers, with the power of God, it seems to be true, the Holy Light Empire has Holy Believers, who else can defeat them?"
"No, we still have a chance, what about Mage Merlin? he killed Claes, and now he is the only one who may be able to fight this terrifying holy cultist and save the entire world of spellcasters!"
At this time, many people thought of Merlin, and they thought that there could be no threat to the entire spellcaster world at all, and the Divine Light Empire was just a little troublesome, but it could still be solved.
However, now it seems that they were so naïve at the beginning, the Divine Light Empire has developed to a point they can't imagine, and a Divine Believer can already make them desperate!
Only Merlin may be able to compete with the holy believers, and Merlin may have a glimmer of life when he appears.
As a result, many spellcasters are frantically looking for Merlin's trace, but no matter who they ask, they don't know where Merlin has gone.
At such an important juncture, how could Merlin be missing?
The eighth prince clenched his teeth, he also seemed to be about to take it anymore, and all the spellcasters were in the most dangerous moment.
"Lord Bonnet is really powerful, that's the power of God?"
Outside the tent of the Holy Empire, many believers of the Church of Light also saw the holy believer Bonnet show his might, fighting against nearly fifty heretical archmages with one person.
You must know that each of these heretical archmages is comparable to the red-robed archbishop or the black-robed chief inquisition, and the holy believer Bonnet not only did not fall into disadvantage, but suppressed nearly fifty heretical archmages to the death, and now it seems that he wants to completely "purify" these evil heretics.
"Yes, the power of God! As long as we are firm in our faith, God will be with us, and the power of God is vast and powerful, you have all seen it!"
Fairlandney is also excited, of course he is a staunch believer in the God of Light, but unlike the pure believers of ascetics like Bonnet, he cares more about power and the power of the entire Church of Light.
Now, watching Bonnet defeat more than forty heretical archmages, and watching the royal capital almost be controlled by the Church of Light, just a little bit, the entire Holy Empire will become the only kingdom in this world, and when the time comes, he will become the most powerful person since the royal family of the Morta Empire.
This is the temptation that Fairlandny will not be able to resist!
"No one can stop God!"
Bonnet in the sky, the expression on his face became more religious, the holy light on his body was like a raging flame at this time, and many spellcasters below, even the archmage, were shrouded in a rich holy light, which was "purifying" the caster from the inside out.
"Boom".
Suddenly, the entire king shook, a loud roar sounded, and the three-headed demon dragon spread its wings and rushed into the sky, and everyone's eyes were focused on the figure on the three-headed demon dragon!
[The third update, ask for a monthly pass!] (to be continued......)