Black threads, invisible to the naked eye, flew out of the tip of the spear, firmly locking onto the water beast below.

The water beast stared blankly at Ma Wei suspended in the air, and had the intention to escape, but it couldn't move, it had nowhere to escape.

Mavey drained the Thames, where could it escape?

"You were born out of water, and you deserve to die in water."

Ma Wei grasped the Kungunir condensed by the water of the Thames, and slowly raised his arm, this is the first time he has used Kungunir in public, once he throws the weapon, Kungunir will leave the Mithril realm in an instant, and may be noticed by the three goddesses of fate, but Ma Wei can't care about these at the moment.

But to his surprise, in the body of the water beast, there was not only one, but a full four.

This situation was something Ma Wei did not expect.

According to common sense, no matter what transcendent creatures, there is only one soul, even the black dragon Nidhogg, as a water beast descended from the dragon's blood, why does it have four cores?

One large, three small, and three small cores, all entrenched in the abdomen of the water beast, could it be

Holmes isn't dead yet?

Kungunir buzzed and vibrated and couldn't wait to pierce the lock, feeling its excitement, Mavi no longer hesitated, raised his arm, and threw his spear hard!

There was no sound of breaking the air, no vision, Kungunir streaked smoothly across the sky, shooting at a steady speed towards the water beast, which curled up in a ball, intending to fend off the spear with the hardest scales on its back.

The tip of the spear collided with the scales, and the incomparably hard scales instantly cracked, and after resisting for less than half a second, they shattered, and the flesh splattered out, and Kungunir completely submerged

The water beast huddled violently and let out a near-death wail, and the suspended river fell from the sky, covering its body like dust from a grave.

The water beast, wrapped in the water of the Thames, did not become invisible, but staggered to its feet, struggled to climb onto the shore, and walked towards the west, staggering a few steps, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the eight yellow clear eyes lost their luster and died completely.

Bang!

The corpse of the dead water beast suddenly exploded into a big hole, and a blood ball flew out, seeing this scene, Ma Wei suddenly understood something.

The blood cells separated, and three figures appeared, in addition to Sherlock Holmes and Watson, there was also a blood clan with black wings on his back and exactly the same appearance as Edward.

It was the Living Spirit Statue that saved Sherlock Holmes!

The horse pulling the carriage turned into a dried corpse, and at the last moment, the Bloodclan drained its blood, forcibly creating a shelter circle in the water beast's body, drawing oxygen from the blood, and protecting Holmes and Watson.

It's nothing short of a miracle!

Seeing that Sherlock Holmes was safe and sound, Mavi breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the other leaders of the transcendent race standing on the back of the black dragon, and slowly raised his arm, Kungunir gathered again.

"Not good! Come on! ”

The leader of the Dire clan was frightened by the scene just now, and at this moment, when he saw Mavi sacrifice Odin's weapon again, he didn't dare to linger anymore, and turned around and ran, already thinking that Mavi was Odin himself.

Except for Odin

Who else can use Kungunir?

As soon as the Dire leader fled, several other leaders also retreated, jumped off the dragon's back, and plunged into the Thames, trying to leave under the cover of the river.

It's not that Ma Wei is soft-hearted, but killing a few leaders of the transcendent race is not good for him at all, once the leaders of the Sun Wolf Clan, the Dire Clan and other leaders die in London, the transcendent creatures of the Windsor Kingdom will be leaderless and turn into a plate of scattered sand, and it will be difficult to organize effective resistance, in that case, wouldn't it be a great favor to the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny?

It's better to let them go and distract the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate.

Below, the leader of the Sun Wolf Clan, who was fighting with Edward and Levin, saw his companions fleeing, and although he was furious, he did not dare to continue the fight, broke free from the shackles of the blood pool, and fled into the city.

The death of the water beast, coupled with the departure of the leader of the transcendent race, caused the populace who witnessed it to burst into cheers, they didn't know who saved them, but the savior appeared, and that was enough.

"Big brother!"

Levin unleashed the Heart of the Jungle back on the dragon's back, stared at the corpse of the water beast and said, "What about this thing?" It's too big and too heavy to take with you! ”

"Why do you want to take it?"

"If you don't take it away, will you leave it to the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny?"

"We are now the designated distributors of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate, don't the materials they have obtained need to go through our hands?" Ma Wei said softly: "Just leave it to them, sooner or later it will be ours." ”

Before the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate could react, Ma Wei and the others did not linger any longer, drove the black dragon into the Thames, and with the help of the cover of the river, launched the mud shadow magic, and returned to Flower Street.

Before leaving, Ma Wei did not forget about the disguise, except for the main body that appeared over London, he and Levine, Edward, and Unia all changed their appearances, plus the darkness of the night, so they didn't have to worry about the problem of identity exposure.

Of course, the play that should be played still has to be performed.

Back on Flower Street, Ma Wei quickly took a horse-drawn carriage to Westminster City, and he only saw a mess when he was 'late'.

St.

Archbishop Brandon stared intently at the pulpit, where Evelyn, shriveled and withered, curled up in a ball, breathing only a faint breath.

In order to resist the water beast, Evelyn did not hesitate to sacrifice her soul to forcibly borrow Wild's power, which eventually caused her soul to run out of oil and become what she is today.

"Archbishop! Mr. Nicholas is here! ”

The door was wide open, and Ma Wei hurriedly entered the pulpit hall, and said in a panicked tone, "Archbishop, what happened?" Who's this out there? ”

Looking at Evelyn on the pulpit, Mavi paused.

"Holy Evelyn, she did not hesitate to give her soul for the church." Archbishop Brandon, with his scepter in hand, said: "If she hadn't been treated, she wouldn't have survived tonight." ”

"Why don't you save it?"

"The realm of immortality can't heal souls, and I'm helpless." Archbishop Brandon shook his head and sighed: "Now the only one who can save her is the goddess."

Archbishop Brandon looked up at the three statues in front of him, and while maintaining the canopy, he knelt on one knee, lowered his head, put his fingers to his eyebrows, and said reverently: "Great Goddess, if you can hear my prayers, may you send down a gift to save your most faithful believers."

As the minutes ticked by, the three statues did not respond, and the three goddesses did not answer Archbishop Brandon's prayers, nor did they send down gifts to save Evelyn.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly chilling, even if he doesn't say it, Ma Wei can see the loss on Archbishop Brandon's face, and he keeps praying, not only for Evelyn, but also for the faith in his heart.

I don't know how long later, in the middle, the statue belonging to Nanelde, the goddess of wealth, rippled with gold, and Archbishop Brandon raised his head and said excitedly: "Goddess, are you finally willing to respond to me?!" ”

"Brandon"

"I'm here."

The golden ripples spread, and Nande's voice rang out: "This is her fate, and we cannot stop it." ”

Hearing this, Archbishop Brandon was stunned for a moment: "But Evelyn sacrificed herself for the church."

"As an archbishop, don't you know the truth that fate cannot violate?" "If I interfere with her fate, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing for her," Nander said. ”

Before the words fell, a sneer suddenly sounded outside the door.

"In the name of fate. What a high-sounding reason! Whatever you do, it can be explained by fate, it's just hypocritical to the extreme! ”

"Who's talking?!" Archbishop Brandon stood up angrily: "Who is disrespecting the goddess?!" ”

The door of the pulpit hall burst open, and a gust of wind blew in, kicking up the sand and dust on the ground, and Ma Wei squinted his eyes, and before he could see clearly, the wind had already left, and the door was closed again.

On the pulpit, Irina also disappeared with the wind!

Looking at the vanished Irina, Archbishop Brandon was stunned for a long time, and after a while, he said, "This is also her fate?" ”

The goddess did not respond and had already left.

Seeing that Irina was taken away, and the voice just now sounded extremely familiar, Ma Wei frowned, and his heart was indescribably awkward.

Nanelde, the goddess of wealth, had just made it clear that it would not be a good thing for Evelyn to interfere herself, and as soon as she finished speaking, Evelyn was taken away.

Does this mean that if Nander had saved Evelyn, Evelyn would not have been taken away?

Nanelde's arrival prompted the other party to make a move, a phenomenon that is difficult not to remind people of the so-called 'fate'.

maybe

The Three Goddesses of Destiny really have something.

Anyway, what does this guy want to do?

Mavi was puzzled, he recognized the other party's voice, and it must have been Edward who took Evelyn away

It's not good to catch anyone, the holy daughter of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny?

I hope I don't end up shooting myself in the foot.

"Nicholas."

Completely figured it out, Archbishop Brandon turned around and smiled on his face: "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

"I'm fine, I heard a loud noise, so I hurried over, what about the Pope?"

"They are fighting the Kuroshio in the west of the city." Archbishop Brandon said: "The Black Tide is just a feint, the real purpose of the transcendent beings is St. Paul's Cathedral, as long as it is destroyed, it will release the demons sealed under the church, they cannot know the news, it must be the Four Pillars of the Supreme Secret Obstruction"

After a pause, Archbishop Brandon added: "There is a third force lurking in the city of London, I don't know why they want to help the Church, but they did a great favor to the Church this time, and the Church must find out how these external forces infiltrated London and were able to ignore the magic that protects London!" ”

"This time the damage is not small, there are a lot of houses collapsed in the city of Westminster, it is a big project to repair, and the corpse of that extraordinary creature outside." Ma Wei wondered: "Doesn't anyone see the appearance of the person who made the shot?" ”

"I've sent someone to investigate, and I hope someone can provide information"

Archbishop Brandon thought for a while and said: "After the leader of the transcendent race retreats, the Black Tide should also disperse, the Pope, they must have gained a lot this time, Nicholas, I still have to maintain the canopy, you go to them, clean the battlefield, don't leave out useful materials, and by the way, inform the Pope of what happened in the city." ”

"Okay."

Riding in a horse-drawn carriage, Mavi was escorted by several priests to the battlefield west of the city, except for the city of Westminster, the other areas were undamaged, the houses were intact, and the residents were not injured except for frightened.

For a city, especially a giant city like London, Mosk, and Berlin, where there are so many people coming and going every day, and the flow of traffic is huge, it is almost impossible to achieve a complete lockdown, and there will always be a few loopholes.

But this time, the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate has set up a full-coverage forbidden magic array over London, and any magic and magic that passes through the barrier will be sensed, and theoretically speaking, it is impossible to pass through the forbidden magic array quietly.

When they first came to London, Ma Wei and the others relied on the Mithril Realm to escape the perception of the forbidden magic array, but Mithril is a very rare substance, and only the golden gods who have mastered the golden law can make it, and Ma Wei only has a tag in his hand, but Mr. Butler, who has excavated the ruins, has a lot of Mithril in his hands.

Muir infiltrated London, he wore the Mithril tag, successfully avoided the forbidden magic array, any transcendent creature that has made a deal with Mr. Butler, can get a Mithril tag, and it will be recycled after completing the transaction, before the invasion of London, a few werewolves did not have a Mithril tag, presumably it was taken back by Mr. Butler, Muir's tag was intercepted by Ma Wei before it could be recycled.

The transcendent creatures that have repeatedly appeared in the city have made the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny realize that something is wrong, and once or twice it can be explained by coincidence, many times

Could it be a coincidence?

Someone must be secretly helping these otherworldly beings!

Ma Wei predicted that this time the church would have to carry out a carpet search, and that London would have to be turned upside down.

Here's the problem

The other party can evade the perception of the forbidden magic array, and how will the church crack the Mithril realm?

If there is no way to crack the Mithril realm, this is a dead end, an unsolvable dead end.

The closer we got to the outskirts of the city, the more muddy and slippery the ground became, and the carriage staggered to the edge of the canopy, and on the other side of the golden barrier, a torrential rain fell from the sky, and countless corpses lay across the ground, washed over and over again by the rain, and the blood soaked into the mud and stained the earth red.

As Archbishop Brandon had said, the Kuroshio had receded, and the witchers were cleaning up the battlefield, gathering all the corpses together, sorting them by race, and throwing some unrecognizable stumps into another clearing to be disposed of slowly.

After receiving the news that the black tide had receded, Archbishop Brandon lifted the canopy, the golden barrier dissipated, the heavy rain fell again, the raging river water poured into the river at once, and the streets were flooded again, but this time, without the agitation of the water beasts, the water level dropped quickly, and it is estimated that it will soon subside.

In the midst of the crowd, Mavi also saw Leon Ingres, Gina, to be exact, walking among the corpses, her face pale, as if she had just seen some kind of terrible scene.

After the canopy was lifted, the bloody breath came to the nose, and the mud under his feet was as soft as cotton, and he could not reach his calves when he stepped on it, and he was completely soaked in blood, and every step required great effort.

A priest escorted Mavi with an umbrella to the hillside where the Pope was staying, where Ubrey I was looking out at the rushing river with a solemn face.

"Nicholas, you're just in time, how's the city going?"

"The leaders of the transcendent races have raided London, and it's a good thing."

Mavi gave a brief account of what had happened in London, and after listening to it, Ubley I's expression changed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and was silent for a long time.

"This is a test given to us by the goddess, and the result is acceptable, but the results will not be too good."

Ubli I sighed: "That's it, don't talk about this, Nicholas, we have harvested a total of three thousand corpses of transcendent beings this time, and captured twenty transcendent creatures alive, you go and count the value." ”

"Hmm."

After speaking, Ubrey I looked at the Archbishop of Liviu beside him: "The escaped saint, Deirdre defected at a critical moment, Liviu, what do you think should be done with her?" ”

"According to canon law, cowardice is considered a defection and shall"

Archbishop Liviu said in a cold voice:

"Burn at the stake!"

(End of chapter)