Chapter 350: The Scroll of Redemption

Reece suddenly stopped, and the door a dozen paces ahead had already been walked out by people flying and Black Eleven. [Full text reading]

"Anfei, you ......"

"There's a horde of undead creatures coming?" Anfei asked softly.

"How do you know?" said Chris, surprised.

"To be honest, I don't understand how I know. An Fei smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the front and have a look." ”

Although An Fei has been meditating, his cultivation has reached the realm of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, especially after a few days of uninterrupted meditation, his sea of consciousness is empty, and he can clearly sense the changes between heaven and earth, in that indescribable and unexplained chaos, he suddenly felt that he should wake up, so he opened his eyes, and after seeing Chris, he realized that there were a large number of undead creatures approaching, so he said.

The monks who have cultivated closed-mouth meditation to a certain level are often able to make amazing actions in a single word, and they do not speak for many years, and once they open their mouths, what they say will be realized, but let them say the truth, they can't say it, just like the current An Fei, he really can't understand.

Coming to the foot of the mage tower, Alice had already arrived, as well as Suzanne and Simpera, who had temporarily taken a truce, and everyone had a solemn face, silently observing the undead creatures in the eye of the sky. There are too many zombies, if the mysterious bishop is a solid reef, then countless zombies form a vast ocean, a raging sea! Although in the past month or so, many mercenaries, dwarves, and goblins have built two earthen walls inside and outside the fence. Just in case the last line of defense was easily breached, but this kind of earthen wall can hardly withstand the repeated onslaught of large groups of zombies.

"Anfei, you have an idea!" Alice breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Anfei arrive.

"So many zombies?" An Fei couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Well, it's not good!" Alice said softly, "I have ordered the dwarves to open all the tunnels, but if it doesn't work, we can retreat to the dungeon, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and I think we can hold out for a long time." ”

"That's what you call a lewd bishop? ”

Almost half of the mages had now released the Sky Eye, some tracking the Bishop and the zombies around him. The other mages scanned the other directions, except for the direction the bishop came from, which was the western front defended by Ozgüch, there was nothing unusual in the other directions, but with the number of zombies, it was enough to immediately surround the entire town of Moramachi and attack from all sides.

"How so...... At first, we thought he was a respectable bishop, but his actions were too obscene. Peeing while chasing zombies is ......" Chris said with a wry smile.

At this moment, the Lord Bishop of the Eye of the Sky had already walked up a small hill, and looked far away in the direction of the town of Moramachi, shook his arms a few times as if he were happy, and shouted a few words, and finally straightened his priestly robes, holding a book in his left hand. Holding a scepter out of nowhere in his right hand, he strode forward.

Chris let out a low moan, and the others looked very strange. Anfei asked, "What?"

"Holy Spirit Robin, the first Pope, appeared with a scepter held high on the battlefield of human beings and undead creatures...... "The only difference is that Holy Spirit Robin keeps releasing Holy Light. Killing a large number of undead creatures played a decisive role in the outcome of the entire battle, but alas. Now it's hard to kill zombies in batches. ”

"But what does that bishop rely on when he looks so fearless?" An Fei said softly, "Think about it, is there any special light magic in the Church of Light that can do this to this extent?"

"I don't know. The other deputy head of the magic group, Ageraz, shook his head and said: "The Church of Light is very tightly organized, and the methods are also very cruel, their inquisition is specially responsible for hunting down those who join the Church of Light and then leave it, even their families, you use one sentence to accuse them, they will use ten sentences to justify themselves, anyway, the people they kill are either dark believers who sell their souls to the devil, or followers of necromancers." For fear of being severely punished by the Church, those who were dissatisfied with the Church never dared to leave the Church of Light or do anything contrary to the doctrine, so few people knew their secrets. ”

"It's okay, it looks like he's really coming for us, and we won't be able to help him when he gets here. An Fei said lightly. Because of the incident in Slamberge, he was very disgusted with the people of the Church of Light, maybe others would maintain the highest respect for priests such as bishops in the turmoil caused by this undead creature, but he wouldn't, in order to keep it a secret, even if he tortured it, no one else would know about it anyway.

"Look at that guy, look at that guy!" suddenly shouted Bravey.

Maybe it's because the scepter is too heavy, maybe it is

Lacking strength, he only walked less than 200 meters away, and the bishop had already put the power book on the ground, beat his shoulder vigorously, and only after a while did he pick up the things on the ground and start walking forward again.

"This Lord Bishop has some problems with his physical strength. An Fei couldn't help but laugh.

"If it weren't for his performance in the Eye of the Sky, how many people would have adored him when he held his scepter high and forced off countless zombies to step into our town of Moramachi. Chris said softly: "Anfei, those zombies are almost here, so that the magic group is ready to attack?"

"I don't want to irritate the zombies, just wait and see. An Fei thought for a moment: "Tell Ozjuch to prepare him to retreat, but it really can't be done, we can only retreat to the dungeon." ”

Time passed little by little, and the bishop finally appeared on the horizon west of Moramachi, walking slowly with his back to the sun, his figure, which was not very tall, was dyed with a layer of mystery in the light of the setting sun, and the scepter was unexpectedly raised above his head again, his steps were calm and firm, ignoring the countless zombies, no matter where he went, the zombies would obediently give way.

In comparison, Ozgüch on the fence was extremely nervous, he had never seen so many zombies, one after another, almost overlapping, crowding every inch of land under the earthen wall, he almost wanted to give the order to retreat immediately, until he turned around and found that An Fei and Suzanne and others appeared in his defensive line, and his heart was somewhat calm.

Finally, the bishop walked under the earthen wall, turned slowly, stared at the zombies with their teeth and claws, and whispered a spell, and slowly rose and rose until he exceeded the fence. I don't know when, the book in the bishop's hand emitted a dazzling light, ordinary people have been difficult to see the outline of the book, as the bishop made a gesture of lifting, the light suddenly flew into the air, with An Fei's superb eyesight, he could only barely see the book turned downward, and the dazzling light was emitted from the pages, and it was still slowly turning page by page.

The area shrouded in the light was very large, almost hundreds of square meters, and the zombie shrouded in the light turned into statues, just staring blankly upward, forgetting to roar and struggle. With each turn of the page, the light increased in brightness, so much so that the mercenaries on the fence had to close their eyes, and only a few people, such as An Fei, could still observe the surrounding scene.

When the page was halfway turned, there was another beautiful chanting in the air, but no one could understand it, and countless zombies turned into ashes one after another in the chanting, and in the blink of an eye, the pieces of ash turned into nothingness again, as if they had never appeared. This change was so abrupt that even An Fei was dumbfounded, he knew that the reason why the bishop dared to ignore the zombies must have some unique skills, like the couple of the shadow mercenary group, but he didn't expect that thousands of zombies could be destroyed in the blink of an eye, why didn't he do it earlier? Why did he wait until now?

Azeraz stammered, "Oh my God...... Is that...... That's the apocalypse of light!"

"Light apocalypse?"

"The book of light apocalypse is divided into two parts, the upper part is the doomsday scroll, and the lower part is the redemption scroll, which is supposed to be the redemption scroll, but...... The Apocalypse of Light has always been kept by the Pope himself, how could it be ......" Azeraz looked at the bishop's back with complicated eyes, if she hadn't seen the bishop's actions in advance, she would have been prostrate on the ground by now, expressing her piety with the highest courtesy.

The light gradually weakened, the outline of the book became clear, and slowly flew back to the bishop's hand, but Ozjuch and his mercenaries did not have the opportunity to look at the eye of the sky, and saw that the undead creatures within a radius of a hundred meters had disappeared, knowing that it must be the miracle caused by the priest, and the beautiful chanting still lingered in their ears, and the mercenaries involuntarily knelt down.

More zombies howled and fled into the distance, in Anfei's opinion, this kind of scene was very abnormal, since they were afraid of the magic released by the bishop, then the zombies should not follow here, since they had been following all the way to Moramachi Town, then they should not be afraid, no matter how you think about it, it is inconsistent.

"God bless the world...... "The bishop said aloud, his voice solemn and full of compassion, and then slowly landed on the fence.

"Hey, lend me that book in your hand!" a very inopportune voice sounded.

The bishop was annoyed, and before he could see who was being rude, a delicate little hand reached out and snatched the book from his hand unceremoniously.