The Church of the Light was once filled with a variety of sects, and the founders of these sects had all seen the Beastskin Scroll and received the so-called Enlightenment. Although they have been reduced to the dust of history and disappeared in the long river of history, they still left behind a valuable treasure that has been passed down to this day in the form of notes.

Some people went through the notes and found nothing. Some people have received the inheritance from above.

Cassius was one such lucky man, he received the inheritance of the Holy Martial Sect and learned several decent divine arts, and the Holy Armament was one of them.

Facing Hano, who was rolling in like a **** chariot, Cassius bent his legs and knees, half-squatting, and the holy power of his whole body began to fluctuate. His lean body quickly plumped up, and the dried muscle fibers became plump and swollen. A shriveled little old man turned into a muscular man in an instant. The long silver-white hair was dyed black in an instant, and the holy power that rose under his feet flew in the air.

The Holy Light materialized into pieces of delicate and solemn armor that attached to his body, providing him with a powerful source of strength.

He raised his hands and slammed them forward, catching Hano, who was spinning wildly.

In fact, in terms of his true strength, Hano is far inferior to Cassius, but the strange thing is that his depraved evil power can effectively restrain the holy power and firmly strengthen it, which makes Cassius a little tricky. The apostles' attacks were often accompanied by the bonus of holy power, and the effect of the bonus of holy power was lost, as if their hands had been cut off.

As a last resort, Cassius used this sacred weapon, which had not been used for many years, to meet the enemy.

Hano, who was wrapped in black holy power, spun rapidly, and puffs of green smoke rose from the place where Cassius's hands touched Hano's body. Cassius's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jerked his foot up and kicked it from the bottom up. Hano was kicked into the air like a huge leather ball, Cassius glared at his legs, and with a bang, the person had disappeared, leaving only an inch of cracked ground, and the whole person was so fast that it could not even be captured by the naked eye, and instantly appeared on Hano's side.

Straight punches, hooks, knee raises...... , The accurate and ferocious attack was like a tide, and there was a dense drumbeat in his ears, and Hano was beaten to death in mid-air, even if he had black holy power as protection, he still couldn't escape the ferocious attack.

When Cassius raised his knee against Hano's lumbar spine, his figure flashed suddenly, appeared directly above Hano, raised his foot high and knocked down hard, Hano hit the ground like a meteorite, and fell deep into the concrete road. Scattered rubble splattered everywhere, and he coughed up blood, staring viciously at the glittering figure in mid-air.

Countless points of light poured towards Cassius from all directions, condensing around him into eighteen golden spears full of arcane patterns. At Cassius's motion, the spears shook their heads and pointed at Hano, and then shot out in three bursts.

There were thunderous explosions, and the entire twenty or thirty meters of the road was overturned, and the surrounding buildings were also affected, and some houses in disrepair collapsed one after another.

The dense holy power was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved, and finally an extremely bright point of light appeared in the center, and suddenly all the holy power exploded violently again, and the huge energy formed a light curtain, and even overturned Cassius.

When the dust settled, Hano was only half breathing, but there was not much fear in his eyes, but a look of madness.

Cassius slowly fell from the air, and the moment his feet landed, a puff of dust was stirred. The surroundings seem to have been baptized by dense artillery, and there is no sign of the once prosperous appearance. He strode up to Hano, looking down at him with a look of indifference and emotionlessness. He slowly bent down and reached out to grab Hano's neck and lifted him up.

After carefully distinguishing it, he didn't give Hanno any chance to speak, and twisted it hard, Hanno didn't even have time to scream, and his neck was pinched into two pieces.

Cassius exhaled a light breath of turbidity, looked around, and flew straight up.

Now I finally completed Attilana's explanation, and I was finally able to spend the rest of my life in peace.

But he didn't know that at the moment when Hano's neck was broken by him, in an underground fortification a block away, a man hiding in a corner struggled to crawl on the ground, his limbs twisted extremely. Wisps of black mist appeared out of thin air, rushing down his nose, mouth, and ears into his body. Black veins appeared on his face, twisted and twisted, and he desperately pinched his neck, his nails already embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

His expression was distorted, cold, crazy, and finally calm.

He slowly let go of the hands that were holding his neck, straightened his clothes, and stood up.

The muscles on his face were extraordinarily twisted and stiff, and he slapped his cheeks hard, rubbing back and forth, finally making the horrible face normal.

He snorted twice, Cassius, Attila, I'm afraid you didn't think that I, Hano, could not be killed casually.

This is the "revelation" he received in the animal skin scroll, the art of evil reincarnation. At the moment of the end of his life, the evil forces will find another host within a radius of one kilometer and be reborn.

Of course, he also needs to pay a great price for this, no matter who he is withholding, how strong or weak he is, he can only exist in this shell for ten years. Once this time has elapsed without transferring, his body will lock up his soul and decay along with it.

The thoughts and memories of the human beings who occupied his body hit his nerves like a torrent, making him feel as if he had experienced another cycle in a very short time. There are many reborns, I'm afraid that no one needs to kill him, and he will go crazy himself.

Wiping his nosebleed, he strode towards the place where the light shrouded.

This place can't stay and must be transferred as soon as possible. The group of garbage of the Truth Society seems to be very powerful, but I didn't expect to be so vulnerable in the face of the top forces of the church. Rather than continue to rely on them, it is better to go it alone.

After a rebirth, he had a deeper understanding of the power of the fall. He believed that if he was given time, he would definitely be able to master more power.

At this moment, at the headquarters of the church, a holy light rose into the sky, and Attila looked at the person who came out of the holy light, and her mouth grew and she was dumbfounded.

"Yares, aren't you already ......"

"I have seen my lord, and my lord has commanded me to return to the earth, to arrest the traitor, and to bring his soul to my lord. ”