Chapter 209: Demon, Abandon (Ask for Subscription!! )

On the sticky wriggling arm, several branch-like branches slowly stretched out, and on the branches of each branch, a golden ring was inlaid with it.

The silver-white figure looked ahead at the monks who were attracted by the storm and were unaware, the corners of their mouths opened and closed like crescent moons, and they whispered something like a demon's whisper, Duke Yinvanovich pricked up his ears, and could only hear the indistinct syllables.

On a branch that grew from the arm, the golden ring lit up a dark white light, and the black mist gushed out, Duke Yovanovich recognized these black mist, the silver white figure used the black mist to stun the workers in the red room of the farmstead, this black mist, obviously different from the black fog used by the Church of Truth, should be some kind of hallucinogenic magic.

So it was like this .... Duke Yovanovich thought to himself that if all the monks of the Church of Truth were stunned, he would indeed be able to gather his army unhindered and leave the battlefield under the cover of the silver and white figures.

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That's great, he really doesn't want to stay here anymore, the ever-intense war has already involved the realm of the gods, which is not something ordinary people can wait and see, and Duke Yin Wanovich is not willing to lose his life because of curiosity.

"Ah!!h

The screams interrupted his contemplation, Duke Yin Wanovich raised his head and found that the black fog had spread to the group of monks of the Wisdom God Cult, and the rear monks who were shrouded in the black fog, the barrier-like mucous membranes covered by the body surface melted instantly, and then....

The black mist began to eat away at their bodies!

That's right, nibble .... Just like countless small insects biting flesh and blood, the monks who were swept into the black mist were annihilated in the blink of an eye, and even the blood and bones were swallowed up by the black mist!

It's not some coma magic!

But....

Some kind of extremely cruel murderous weapon!

"Who are you?!"

On the high platform, Archbishop Henry, who was watching the situation on the battlefield, heard the screams from below, and turned his head to meet the eyes of several silver-white figures.

When he found out that the other party was slaughtering the monks of the Wisdom God Cult, he was furious, and immediately raised his scepter and aimed it at the silver-white figure that unleashed the black mist.

The invisible realm unfolded beneath his feet, and countless magical swords appeared beside Archbishop Henry, and he swung his scepter, and the sword fell like a storm, stabbing at the body of the silver-white figure.

"Heh...."

The silver-white figure chuckled, and its mud-like viscous body began to squirm and grow, transforming into a wall, blocking Duke Yovanovich.

The spearhead sword pierced into the wall, deeply embedded but unable to penetrate, and in the blink of an eye, the wall was pierced into a hedgehog, but in the next second, before Archbishop Henry could rejoice, the viscous wall squirmed again, devouring the magic on the long sword, and regaining its human form.

If it weren't for the protection of Duke Yovanovich, the silver white figure might not even need to make a move....

Seeing that the sword failed to inflict any damage, Archbishop Henry's face became even more ugly, and he shouted to the monks who were retreating and fleeing below, "Basil!! Astrology Magic!! ”

"Yes!"

Basil, who wore a silver cross badge on his chest, stopped the panicked blackfriars around him: "Don't run away! Hold on to your formation! Replace the ring! ”

With the command, the blackfriars gradually calmed down, and while dodging the invasion of the black mist, they took out the gold ring from their arms and replaced the ring on their hands.

As Archbishop Henry raised his scepter, the Blackfriars raised their arms with their new rings.

"Astral magic.... Wind of Vientiane! ”

The wind gathered and swept the waters of the Volga, erecting a curtain of water in front of the blackfriars to block the incoming mist, and then the raging wind swept up the dirt and trees, blowing like a storm towards the silver-white figures, and the converging cyclones let out a roar like a roar.

The silver-white figure wrapped in the wind stood firmly in place, even if the ground under its feet kept flying, it could not shake its figure, and Duke Yin Wanovich was swallowed by it and temporarily protected.

Seeing that the astrological magic had no effect on it, Archbishop Henry's heart sank, and he raised his scepter again, wanting to activate the magic, but this time....

The silver-white figures seemed to lose patience, and the second being struck, taking a step forward, past the companion who had devoured Duke Yovanovich, its mouth splitting in an arc beyond the reach of ordinary people, as if it were vomiting, and countless worms erupted from its belly and burrowed into the ground.

"Not good!" Archbishop Henry's Tong Kong suddenly contracted, forcibly stopped half of the magic, and instead shouted, "Pegasus! ”

The stars lit up in the sky, and the projection fell, and a white Pegasus galloped towards the ground, but it had not yet reached the side of the blackfriar....

The black worms burst through the ground and bit the blackfriar's body.

The terrible screams resounded in the sky, flesh and blood flew sideways, the black-clothed monks were devoured by the worm swarm, Basil climbed up the platform, and several monks climbed up frantically, his eyes were full of horror, Archbishop Henry's face was pale, and he whispered in his mouth: "Superior.... Demon.... It turned out to be the scroll of the old gods.... Anatole .... Right! Anatole! ”

A flush appeared on his pale skin, and Archbishop Henry cast his gaze at Anatole in the sky, he had already recognized the identity of the attacker, he alone could not resist several superior demons at the same time, and now only Anatole could save them.

"Aren't you going to save them?"

Lukka waved his hand to shatter a star, looked at the chaotic position of the kingdom army, and said, "If you don't make a move, your loyal believers will probably be killed and wounded." ”

Anatole did not answer, her eyes were indifferent, and the prayer that sounded in her head did not shake her will.

In her eyes....

Only Siren's Tears!

"Alas...," Luca sighed faintly, "if you abandon the believers, what reason do the believers have to believe in you?" You're disqualified, Anatol. ”

"First of all, I don't have enough strength to deal with you and the superior demons at the same time."

Listening to Luca's taunts, Anatole said in a cold voice: "Secondly, if everyone died here, no one would know about it.... If Nelei Yinda is willing to give me the Siren's Tears, how can her church perish? All of this was caused by her own hands, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

"You betrayed the Apocalypse Divine System and betrayed Neilei Yinda." Badge sneered: "A traitor, it's really unashamed... Don't forget who saved you in the first place, Anatol. ”

"Without me, it would be impossible for Nelei Yinda to defeat the Odin gods!" Anato's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said viciously: "My contribution is better than all their gods!" The favor has long been paid off! You idiots... I don't know what the old gods are planning! The Church of Truth that you support has long since been invaded by the Old Gods! It's just me... Only I can save humanity! Just give me the Siren's Tears.... Siren's Tears!! ”

"What a madman."

Lukka spat out, "I spit on you, Anatole. ”

"Who are you to spit on me?! Free God.... Ha! How ridiculous! I didn't spurn you when you turned your back on Odin! You are not eligible to enter Asgard! You're the biggest traitor! ”

"I did betray Odin, but I never gave up on my followers." Luca said in a calm voice, "You can abandon even believers, what else can't be abandoned?" Wisdom gave you ambition and gave you the status you have today, but wisdom... It will completely ruin you! ”

"What's the use of talking about that now?"

Anatole glanced at Yunia, who was fusing with the godhead below, and said in a surging voice, "It's coming to an end, your time has long since ended, and my time.... It's just getting started! ”