"The Great Goddess ......"

Andreana murmured.

The rickety body and old face all tell the little vitality she has left.

Continuously using the special means arranged by the temple to summon the breath of the goddess of wisdom, the heavy burden has already made her burn out the fire of life, like an old man dying at dusk.

Reminiscing about my childhood self.

Follow the old priests in and out of the church, and learn the temple etiquette, songs, masses, and pacification day after day.

After the death of the old priest, he gradually became promoted from a remote church to the high priest of the main temple and became a waitress of the main hall.

Bathed in the light of the goddess's vast wisdom, both body and soul, she has become her most faithful servant on earth.

Andreana was convinced that she was the most devout of the many maids in the main hall.

It wasn't until a week ago, when the High Priest found herself and asked herself if she would like to ask the goddess for her dedication+ that Andreana knew that the moment she had been waiting for to prove herself had finally come!

Without a hint of hesitation.

I am willing to give everything for the great goddess of wisdom!

He successfully served as one of the messengers of this mission, and was responsible for reclaiming this land of faith that once belonged to the goddess from the Sealand heretics who blasphemed the goddess.

The task did not go well.

The previous teleportation accident caused the mission to lose its first opportunity, and these heretics were too numerous and very strong, and they had been forced into a real desperate situation.

But in the face of imminent death, Andreana not only did not fear, but exuded a glimmer of happiness.

I can finally prove my piety to the goddess with practical actions!

"Don't be afraid, she doesn't have the vitality to burn the sacrifice!"

It was a male half-elf who spoke.

On his forehead, there is a dark green tattoo with a hammer and an axe crossed, which is the mark of a gladiatorial slave in the Duchy of Sealand.

However, the four Sealanes who surrounded the maids of the old temple did not move.

is completely different from the other two temple maids killed last night, this temple maid, in the process of escaping all the way, several people have already encountered her poisonous hands!

Especially the previous Angelil, after suffering the curse of this dying old maid, half of her body turned into a pig, and she was suffering from the pain of life worse than death!

"Humph......"

The axe on his shoulder was filled with dark red blood, and under the helmet of the horns, a pair of blood-colored eyes showed a look of sarcasm, looking at the half-elf slave.

"That's what you said just before the sorceress was cursed. ”

The half-elf choked, squinted his eyes, and looked at the horned armor warrior with a gloomy gaze, but did not speak again, and the figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

The other two people who surrounded Andreana were a mage hidden under a dark red robe, and a dwarven gladiatorial slave.

In addition, in the corner of the mine, there were more than a dozen shivering Principality Mine Slaves, huddled into a ball, and there were some buckets scattered around them.

The miners watched in horror at the confrontation.

Neither the besieged temple maids, nor the Sealanes cared about their lowly lives.

Beside them, there is a clear pool, and in the mini spring, streams of spring water slowly flow out.

It is also the miners who are unlucky.

There are more than 100 mining slaves sent by the Principality of Sealand, most of them are in this moon crystal pit, but there are two branches in the moon crystal pit, and a terrible monster has just been eliminated in the main mine a few days ago, and the moon crystal is officially mined.

The miners were not free, and they ate and drank Lazar in the pits.

These miners were here to fetch water, but they didn't expect to encounter such an emergency.

"Even if you shed your blood and burned your life for the goddess of wisdom, she will not give you any more eyes for it, and your sacrifice is doomed to be in vain. ”

Under the dark red robe, the male student said in a low voice

"Foolish believers, God will never care about the life and death of worms, you must learn to live for yourself, give up resistance, your strength has gained our respect, after you die I will command them to bury it for you. ”

Andreana leaned against the corner and looked at the man like a wretched worm.

"How can a worm who is as humble as you, who doesn't even have faith, understand the greatness of the goddess!"

As she spoke, Andreyana slowly took out a bottle from her sleeve and poured it down.

The male student's face changed suddenly, and he roared, "Stop her!"

However, Andreana had already filled the bottle first.

The dwarven slave roared, and the warhammer in his hand was thrown, and through the previous pursuit battle, the dwarf knew that he must not fight this temple maid in close combat.

Airplanes.

However, this war hammer, with the old maid's slowly stretched out thin palm, suddenly froze in mid-air, and stopped in front of the old maid!

The old maid slowly raised her head, and in the depths of her calm eyes, it was the last divine light in the endless ashes.

"Filthy blasphemers, your humble souls, will be sacrificed to appease the wrath of the goddess and suffer eternal torment. ”

Seeing this scene, the male student under the wide robe, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Divine Servant!"

Although the sacrifice of life was accomplished through special means, the divine power that this old maid could exert was too insignificant even for the lowest-level priest to be negligible......

However, after all, this is a trace of the power of the gods, not just a trace of the breath of the gods that were summoned before.

This is a very different qualitative change!

This kind of power is too lofty and too powerful for a mere trainee knight and an enlightenment scholar with a level 0 magnetic field.

With Andreana as the center, an invisible ripple spreads.

The breath of divinity instantly shrouded the people of the cave, in the eyes of the few people besieging the old maid, only black and white were left in the world, in the majesty of the eyes full of the light of wisdom in the vast seconds, the dust fell, swinging a little ripple, everyone's body instinctively trembled, and even thinking was stagnant.

The warhammer stopped in front of her, and with a slight touch, the vitality on her arm evaporated in an instant, like a rotten dead wood, and the dwarf who threw the warhammer was blasted away by her own warhammer with a "poof".

The flesh in his chest was shattered, and his life dissipated.

Only then did everyone wake up in shock.

The blood dagger stretched out from the shadows on Andreana's side trembled and tried to shrink back, and the old maid looked sideways slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the dead ashes.

The other arm went straight into the shadows, and with a low wail, the male half-elf instantly lost its life, and the skinny corpse slowly fell from the shadows.

The Sealand students under the dark red robes fled for their lives!

The old maid's arms hung down like rotten wood, her sarcastic eyes moving away from the half-elf corpse, and she looked at the dark red broad-robed magician with a hint of solemnity.

Among the pursuers, this magician, though rarely attacked, was the only one who made him feel absolutely oppressive, and seemed to be feared by the other blasphemers, their leader, even the most powerful.

That's right, too.

After all, he is the last afterglow of the goddess of wisdom, and it is not an exaggeration to be pursued by their strongest leader!

After using the last resort to easily kill the two blasphemers, Andreana felt the depleted vitality in her body, and her wrinkled old face made up her mind, and her face flowed with hideousness.

The vitality of the left leg dissipated instantly.

At the same time, a pale silver glow shot at the mysterious magician.

Without looking back, the magician waved his wand and summoned a light blue water elemental giant about two meters tall, with wings on the giant's back, holding an ice hammer in one hand and an ice shield in the other, and his eyes emitted a strange green glow, I don't know what kind of weirdness it contains.

However, the silver light passed through the water elemental giant's chest.

"Roaring ......"

The water elemental giant wailed and roared, and just as it was in existence, it turned into pure energy and gradually dissipated.

"Damn!"

The fleeing magician dimmed the brilliance of his wand in his hand, lost his magical nature fluctuations, and suffered a divine curse.

Immediately after, the silver light penetrated another layer of frozen energy shield.

Under the dark red robe, the magician snorted, and the magic guide necklace around his neck lost its brilliance.

However, after being blocked by these two defensive means, the silver light also dimmed a lot, and the magician waved his wand, and with a "buzz" sound, the wand shattered like a building block, and his right hand lost its vitality and hung down, and the power of the magic robe lost its energy fluctuations.

However, the magician did not stop at all, and continued to run forward.

Take a deep breath.

As if she had anticipated this, Andreyana had the last nostalgia for the beauty of the world.

"The Great Goddess of Wisdom. ”

His right leg also turned into decay, and a second silver light continued to shoot at the fleeing magician.

Under the dark red robe, the magician suddenly turned around after tearing open a scroll of animal skin, and a third eye suddenly opened on his forehead, and a flash of blue light shot out.

Blue light and silver are in direct confrontation.

Click! Click! Click!

Ice crystals splashed everywhere, and the strange blue light of this third eye had some kind of icy power of unknown effect.

After the two strange lights faced each other, large strands of azure ice crystals continued to burst out in mid-air, and the silver-blue brilliance correspondingly brightened, dazzling.

After all, the blue light was defeated by the silver light, and it collapsed in midair.

The animal skin scroll released a pale red energy shield, and the energy shield was imprinted with the image of a beast's roar, which was obviously extremely strong and extremely powerful.

And that's not all.

He took out another metallic candle, and he didn't know what kind of power this strange candle contained, as if even activating it made the mysterious magician feel stressed.

As a wisp of silver candlelight lit, this silver light actually made the pale red energy shield outside imprinted with countless energy runes, like countless insects wriggling.

Airplanes.

The silver light and the silver shield formed a stalemate.

Although both are silver, they are very different in nature.

The silver light of the maid of the temple was extremely small and insignificant, and it was a glimmer of brilliance hidden in the crystal brilliance, although it was small and faint, but it was dazzling.

And the silver glow of the silver energy shield, although it is huge and intense, but under this silver filament, it seems to be a vulgar mortal fire fluorescence, and after exhausting most of the energy, there is finally a trace of squeezing into the protective shield.

The magician's third eye was affected by it and slowly closed it.

"Ah......h

There was a wail of pain, but his footsteps did not stop, and one rolled into the corner and disappeared from Andreana's vision.

The last remaining vitality has already caused Andreyana to have vague hallucinations, and her spirit and soul are about to collapse.

Wandering in her thoughts, she only had the last mission to kill the goddess's blasphemer.

As the body and head began to decay in the air, and the body was scattered like soot, the dozen or so miners hiding at the foot of the wall let out a heart-rending cry of despair.

After a while, the miners rolled their eyes and died, and the temple maids completely dissipated.

Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop......

The wheezing sound grew heavier, and the horned warrior carrying the blood-colored glorious axe gasped motionlessly, and only the joy of escaping death was left in his eyes.