Chapter 138: The Yellow Sparrow is behind
Where is this sacred storm, it is simply a bloody storm! Not only does it not make people feel the meaning of light and justice, but it also exudes a sense of cruelty and ruthlessness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Divine magic has not appeared in the world for 700 years, and ordinary people can only imagine what divine magic looks like. In most people's imagination, the magic of the Red Sect should be violent and domineering, like the sun king over all things, and the magic of the White Sect should be pure and ethereal, as the truth, goodness, and beauty propagated in their teachings.
The small Guangming Palace used by Mi'er before was more in line with the imagination of the soldiers of the Guy Army, with an aura of transcendence above the mortal world. But this holy storm ...... It may be plausible to say that the gods of war are using divine arts, but this is the feature of the Backlit Courtyard - a new light magic that borrows from magic.
Possessing a cruel magic like Divine Storm is one of the reasons why normal White Priests shy away from Backlit Courtyard. No devout believer in the White Religion would kill people without blinking an eye, like Miel Green, and would not kill innocents indiscriminately in order to achieve their goals.
The doctrine of the Red Sect advocates courage and honor, so that the entire southern continent advocates martial arts and despises the weak, and prevails in the law of the jungle in which the weak eat the strong and defeat the king. Although this led to the decline of the royal family, the thirteen principalities fought against each other and did not obey the king's orders, but they also cultivated countless strong warriors.
The White Religion, on the other hand, has a very high demand for character and etiquette, and makes it a virtue to help the weak, such as the Light Crusades, who never kill unarmed people, which is their belief.
And the assassination agencies in the north and south, the backlit courtyard and the inquisition...... Neither in honor nor in morality, they believe only in reality. For the sake of their faith, they can renounce their faith and do whatever it takes to accomplish the task.
For the sake of light, step into the darkness......
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As soon as the severed limbs fell to the ground, the smell of blood that made people want to pinch their noses spread, and the soldiers surrounding Mi'er suddenly took a step back in unison, and their pride cooled. It's not that they haven't seen dead people on the battlefield, it's not that they haven't seen dead people with broken arms and legs, but a few good people have become three or four in the blink of an eye, and they really haven't seen them.
"Devil ......!"
"This must be the power of the devil! He is not a spy of the White Sect at all, he is the devil incarnate!"
"Oracle...... Divine Messenger, please defeat this devil!"
A clever soldier remembered that they had an oracle here, and hurriedly petitioned. When the other followers of the Divine Envoy heard this, they also begged the Divine Envoy to intervene, and these people were full of confidence in the Divine Envoy and did not doubt the power of the Divine Envoy in the slightest. Although this divine envoy only used magic to treat their injuries, and every time he finished using it, he would walk with his legs in circles, looking like he had lost half his life, but sometimes people just don't help their relatives......
"Uh......" I don't know what the expression was under the mask of the divine envoy, but his voice was still full of energy, he turned to Brandon Branch Minister and said, "Your Excellency, do you hear me? This is the cry of the masses, this is the people's war, why don't we quickly mobilize reinforcements to continue the attack! There is only one person in this cult, and she can't fly out of the barracks with wings, so we can trap her to death." ”
Brandon could see this, and after Mi'er used two powerful gods, her face was also a little pale, which showed that she had consumed a lot. Let the soldiers of the third battalion trap her first, and then call for reinforcements in the camp of the Knights of the Burning Sun, and there is a high chance that Mi'er will be killed.
However...... Brandon was in a very bad mood at the moment, and more than thirty elite knights around him died in just two days. How many elite knights were there in the Rhine Palace? And these knights are like Brandon's sons and nephews, and have a deep relationship with him.
Brandon knew in his heart that it was a necessary quality for knights to regard death as home, and they who fought for the Red Sect would enter the kingdom of God after death. But that didn't ease his heartache......
Sometimes Brandon asks himself why he can't help but feel heartache when he faces the corpses of his subordinates, knowing that there is a better world after death?
As a believer, he couldn't put the answer out there...... The kingdom of God may not exist, everything is just a fairy tale made up by the Red Sect.
Angry and sad, Brandon couldn't help but anger the oracle, and sarcastically said, "Lord Divine Envoy, your followers are calling your name." As you can see, my knight cannot defeat this devil incarnation, only the power beyond mortals can fight the devil...... Now it's time for you to do the same. ”
The divine envoy's body stiffened visibly, making Brandon look down on him even more. After hesitating for a while, the divine envoy cleared his throat and said: "It's not that I don't want to make a move, it's really that the power of the gods I have is too powerful, once I make a move, ......" The divine envoy suddenly straightened his waist, turned his back, and said in a voice that was ethereal and distant and mixed with some sadness: "Within a radius of ten miles, there will be no one alive." ”
Fuck your fart...... Brandon couldn't help but curse in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked angry, and said: "God has made your Excellency, rest assured, I think everyone here has the courage to sacrifice their lives to kill the devil, take action!
"No, no, no, the common people are the most important ......"
"I am willing to die today for the glory of the sun god!"
"I think this matter needs to be discussed again......"
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As if he couldn't stand the argument between these two people, an indifferent and magnetic voice sounded: "You don't need God to make your adult take action, let's do it." ”
It was a black-clothed priest in the magic army who spoke, he should be the leader, and he was a middle-aged man from the sound, but the heads and faces of all the black-clothed priests were covered in hoods, so that people could not see clearly, and only a shadow could be seen.
The envoy squinted under the mask and said in his heart, "En...... Clergy should play mystery...... These people have one-tenth of my wisdom......"
The black-clothed priest who spoke ignored Brandon and the Divine Envoy, and led the group towards Mi'er, the group was like a rolling dark cloud, with a dull and strong sense of oppression.
Mi'er's skin trembled slightly, and she felt the spiritual pressure emanating from these people. The root of divine magic lies in the power of the soul and the power of the spirit, and after a small success, the power of the soul will be released, which makes ordinary people involuntarily awe. The powerful gods, even if they don't reveal their identity, ordinary people can't help but bow down the moment they see them.
As a genius of divine arts that has not been born in the Hill Empire for 700 years, Mi'er believes that she will not lose to anyone in the divine duel...... No matter how many people ...... Even if it's not human.
"Hmph...... Rude southern barbarians, do you think that more people are useful?" Mi'er pointed with one hand and shouted in her mouth, "Light fluctuations!"
This time, the magic she used didn't need to be prayed, and it was as she pleased, so it wasn't that powerful, it was just a tentative attack. A milky white circular ripple rippled around her fingertips, followed by a slightly smaller ripple that appeared a meter away. In this way, they passed in turn, gathering strength one after another, and finally turned into a ripple the size of a thumb and appeared in front of the black-clothed priest.
The black-clothed priest did not panic, as if he was slowly raising his right hand, and with a flick of his index finger, like children playing with each other's brains, the light fluctuation was invisible.
"Spiritual power is condensed!" Mi'er's heart sank, knowing that she had met a master. Spiritual power is originally nothing, and it can be drawn out in the form of divine magic, but if you want to condense spiritual power into a substance, such as using it with your arm and fingers, you need an extremely high level of divine magic.
"But how can a master who has mastered spiritual power condensation be just a black-clothed priest?" "The Backlight Courtyard is not only an assassination agency but also an intelligence agency, Mi'er knows the hierarchical composition of the Red Sect very well, and knows that the person in front of her must at least be a red-clothed priest.
"You're a master. Mi'er did not hesitate to praise her opponent, who in her opinion was at least a priest, unlike a knight who could only fight savagely, "I will use all my strength to purify you with light and give you a glorious funeral." You can be proud to be killed by one of the leaders of the Backlit Courtyard with all your might. ”
"When you used the Little Light Palace just now, didn't you already use all your strength?" the black-clothed priest asked indifferently.
"You ......" Mi'er became more and more surprised, this person actually knew the name of Xiaoguang Palace, "sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
The black-clothed priest was silent for a while, then sighed, "This ...... I was really taken by the young master. ”
With that, he took off the hood from his head, revealing a gentle, thin face that was Alexander, the old butler, who had disappeared with the other two in front of the gates of El and somehow became a member of the Divine Force......
Alexander revealed his true face and said, "Mi'er Green, if I say that everything today is a game set up by the Red Sect to arrest you, and for this game, we even gave up an entire duchy and Archduke Lucas, would you still be so confident?"
Mi'er snorted coldly: "Impossible, except for me and the other troop commanders, no one knows about my infiltration into the Duchy of Gay. ”
"Is it only for you to be a red-clothed priest in the Red Sect......" Alexander smiled strangely, "and we Red Sect priests are not allowed to be the commander of the army in the backlit courtyard?"
"Nonsense! Don't want me to doubt my brothers and sisters. ”
Seeing that Mi'er was so tough, Alexander had no choice but to say, "Okay...... Once you've tasted the Great Sun Detention Array that we've prepared for you, you'll change your mind. ”
"What!?" Mi'er had never heard of Alexander's magic, but she could tell that it belonged to the category of seals. Generally speaking, seals belong to the category of magic, and divine magic is mainly based on purification and expulsion. And the Red Sect is different from the White Sect in that it strictly prohibits the study of magic, so this can't be magic.
In other words, the Red Sect has developed a new type of magic for sealing.
Before Mi'er could make a move, Alexander and the black-clad priests he led gathered their hands together in front of their chests, crossed their fingers, and chanted in unison: "The glorious god kingdom is above the scorching sun, and the handsome god son serves under the throne of thorns...... There is eternal day in the north, and eternal night in the south...... The body and spirit are two bodies, in the cycle of life and death...... As the day and night alternate, since ancient times......"
As they sang like a poem, the uniform sound gradually merged into one and became another. This voice is grand and majestic, full of domineering spirit that reigns over the world, different from the God of Light's pleasing and convincing virtue to convince people, and different from the golden runes that seem to be the reason of heaven and earth, this voice gives people the feeling of pure force to suppress people.
If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you obey!
"Helios!" exclaimed Mi'er, a voice she knew could only belong to one god.
She felt a small sun burning on the chest of every black-clothed priest in front of her, shooting out rays of scorching sunlight on her. As the temperature of the body rises, the soul gradually feels detached from the body, and it becomes weaker and weaker.
Many defensive spells flashed through her mind, but before she could release them, she didn't have the strength to open her mouth and chant prayers, and her soul was too weak to release them again.
Great Day Detention Array...... This is a circle dedicated to strong magicians. Although it can be used against people who are not magicians, the effect will not be as good. Because the magician has to use the magic frequently, the soul power is easy to leak out, which makes it easier to be guided out by the magic circle.
But after all, Mi'er is an unborn genius, and she has formed a stalemate with the black-clothed priests on her own, and she will not let her soul be pulled out of her body and detained for a while.
Everyone is nervously waiting for the results......
Except for one person.
The divine envoy stood firmly beside Brandon, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, from a charlatan who had no ability and liked to pretend to be garlic, to an old man who was in the trenches of cheating.
A soft sigh came from under the mask, and no one heard it.
In the next moment, the white robe fluttered and the bell rang...... A long knife appeared out of thin air in the hand of the oracle, and in a flash of lightning, it severed the head of Branch Minister Brandon.
He was so good at timing that it wasn't even discovered a few dozen seconds later......