Chapter 58: The Knight Returns from Purgatory
The blazing heat wave scattered and shattered all the building glass around the road, and the shock wave spread to all sides, sweeping away all the snow on the road, and the aftermath of the explosion spread to the town office on the other side of the street.
Although the magic power released by these people was not as powerful as his own, Gilbert also had to admit that the combined power of the members of the Law God Guild had surpassed that of ordinary beginner guardians.
The smoke of gunpowder mixed with the smell of sulfur was quickly blown away by the cold wind, and the members of the Dharma God Guild all looked at the huge depression in the middle of the road like it had been hit by a meteor with sneers on their faces, but Fayl turned around expressionlessly. He didn't want to look at it, he already knew the scene in the huge crater, and when he was hit by a magic that was as powerful as the Guardian's release, he was afraid that there would be no ashes left.
"Yes, be careful, President!" one of the members exclaimed, and before Fayle could turn around, he suddenly heard a shrill sound, and Fayle turned back with a cold face, and saw a tall man whose right arm had been blown off, the man's face was covered in blood at the moment, his right shoulder and right hand were gone, and the armor of his whole body was even roasted and adhered to his body. He was holding the broken sword tightly with his left hand, and stabbed Fayl in the heart of the back, but to the disbelief of the tall man, the broken sword could not penetrate Fayle's body at all.
The tall man froze in place, coughing up blood, the final stab almost incapacitating his already badly injured body.
Fayl snorted, turned around, reached out and grabbed the tall man's neck, and then lifted it up. Blood from the corner of the tall man's mouth ran down Fayle's arm.
"Stupid, mortal strength, what about knights, like ants, how can this weapon hurt me?" said Fayle, but his heart was still amazed by the physique and endurance of the tall man in front of him, after all, except for him, everyone else died in the power of that blow, and was wiped out in the flames. "Huh?" Fayl suddenly noticed that in the huge pit, the white-bearded priest was actually spotless, and his holy white robe did not even fly in the wind, he still knelt in place and prayed to the sky.
The man who was held high by Fayle was out of breath, but he still said with his last breath: "Old... Teacher... You... It's okay·· Let's go..."
But the old white-bearded priest still knelt on the ground as if he had not heard, and prayed calmly: "Lord, forgive his forgiveness, and if you want to punish it, let me bear it alone."
Fair was furious for a moment, and immediately ordered all the members to bombard the Whitebeard Priest in the pit with powerful magic, but just as these powerful magic were about to bombard the Whitebeard Priest, a layer of colorful shields suddenly appeared around the Whitebeard Priest, silently absorbing all the magic.
"Holy Sanctuary!" Fayir's eyes widened angrily, this human being's current top protective magic, how could the magic power of at least two high-level mages appear on the whitebeard priest! Fayle suddenly realized that before they cast the spell, except for the tall man, the other two people were chanting the spell with a calm face, but what Fair didn't understand was that since they had such a strong defense, why didn't they choose to protect themselves.
"You're willing to sacrifice your life to protect you, old man, hehe, foolish!" Fayle gripped the man's hand and tightened tightly.
The tall man didn't even have the strength to struggle, and his mouth was full of blood at the moment, but he still smiled extremely arrogantly.
"Go to hell, see if you can still laugh!" Fayle's eyes suddenly glowed red, and a blazing flame suddenly poured out of the palm of his hand, and in an instant the tall man he was carrying was wrapped in the whole thing.
Pastor Whitebeard sighed and continued his prayers. A few seconds later, the tall man also turned into a charred skeleton in the flames.
"May the Lord forgive... His guilt..." Pastor Whitebeard finally finished his prayer, he spread out his hands, and a milky white spar lay quietly in the old pastor's palm.
"Magic Crystal! Damn old man, how could you have such a thing!" Fayeldon's expression changed drastically, and he threw the black skull in his hand, and a huge lava ball condensed into his palm.
"Cooley... No, Fayle, give me those two children and let me take them with me, so that I don't activate this crystal, and the City of Oracles won't know what happened today. Otherwise, as soon as the Doomsday Court arrives, you and your Dharma God Guild will be killed."
Hearing the words of the Doomsday Tribunal, Fayle's face became even more ugly: "How can you be sure that the Doomsday Tribunal will intervene in this matter?"
The white-bearded old priest smiled bitterly: "Child... What you look like now... How is it different from the heretics of the past... There is no awakening but has great power, the guardian will never allow such a thing to exist, obedient, give me the two children, I will leave, and I will not spread the word, after all... You are... I·· Son..."
The veins on Fayer's forehead burst out, and a huge lava ball slammed into the colorful shield, and he immediately ordered the rest of the people to attack the shield together, and after a magical bombardment, the shield also began to flicker, swaying left and right, it seemed that the protective effect of the Holy Vault was fading, and under this powerful attack, it was not far away.
"I'm not afraid even if the Doomsday Inquisition comes! Are you old and confused? Do you still want two children? Tell you, those two children have been played bad by us, hehe, especially that little girl, you know? Her body will glow, hahaha, that shout, that struggling little body, that little eyes, the aftertaste is endless, haha, when I kill you, I'll go back and continue to enjoy, hahaha"
The woman on the side also said coquettishly, "That little boy is also amazing, like a little wolf, I am going to keep him in captivity and be my pet, hahahaha"
"Lord······ Save these depraved people... Why is it that my son is so ····· when I have saved so many lives and helped the wounded in my life? It's my sin... It's my sin... Forgive me... I can't do it..." Whitebeard's face was desperate, and the magic crystal in his hand that had not yet been activated fell to his side, and Whitebeard Priest covered his face and cried bitterly.
Fayl had heard enough of the old man's words, tired of seeing the old priest's crying appearance, he saw that the old priest did not have the idea of activating the magic guide crystal, his heart was happy, seeing that the holy refuge was about to collapse, he immediately asked everyone to attack the shield with all their strength, and the colorful brilliance became more and more dim, until a huge fireball fell down, the shield finally could not bear it, and shattered and dissipated.
Die, old thing!" Fayl grinned, his flaming hand grabbing the old priest's neck.
"Say, what happened to Artemi and Gabe?" Alan's expressionless face appeared in front of Fayle.