Dickens's fiefdom, a mountain rock.

"These members of the military squad are too easy to handle."

Johns, the former bishop of the Holy See for Machinery, silently put away the mechanical hand cannon on his arm, looked at the dozen corpses lying on the ground covered with bullet holes and bleeding, and muttered, "I don't know if the Blasphemer has ...... the Light Judgment team that has taken care of the Holy Church."

"I heard that the members of the Light Judgment Team are all composed of extraordinary people of the middle sequence, and they also carry Level 1 seals, and if you want to solve them, it is estimated that it will not be so easy to ......."

At the same time, in Dickens's fiefdom, the most remote village, the blasphemer Tyler Mitchell turned pale, looked at the seven team members in front of him, and coughed: "Ahem, cough, cough...... How did you end up here? ”

"Who leaked the news?"

"You shouldn't be here......"

Among the seven team members, a figure walked out, wearing a simple clergyman's robe, full of silver hair, light golden eyes, wrinkles on his face, extremely deep ravines, not tall, but not rickety, looking extremely upright, as if containing huge power in his body.

"Those who blaspheme will be judged......

The visitor looked at the blasphemer Taylor Mitchell with a cold expression, and said in a deep voice: "Taylor Mitchell, you have committed a great sin in killing the believers, destroying the church, and killing the church members, and I sentence you on behalf of the Templar ...... Death penalty!! ”

As the words fell, the projection of the magnificent and mysterious huge temple appeared out of thin air.

Towering, towering, holy, honorable, sacred......

At the moment when the temple projection appeared, Taylor Mitchell's body began to melt strangely, as if the ice sculpture in winter was gradually melting, and a lot of evil black qi was floating from his body, and the whole person's face became hideous, as if he was suffering great pain.

"Judge me?"

"No one can judge me!!"

"Not even the Templar Angels!!"

"The source of the fall of all things, the master of all evil thoughts and madness, the unknown existence in the depths of the void......"

Taylor Mitchell struggled frantically, chanting the name of the evil existence in his mouth, completely stimulating his own spirituality, revealing an incomplete mythical creature form, hideous blue-black arms, flesh wings mixed with black-gray wings, and tiny pitch-black eyes, emerging from the cracked skin, exuding a strange, evil, and depraved atmosphere.

With Taylor Mitchell's recitation, the power of the fallen darkness surged out uncontrollably, and the evil formations intertwined back and forth took shape on his body, as if Taylor Mitchell's body was used as a container for birth, and the essence of demonization, mutation, madness, and depravity became even stronger, gradually forming an ugly and terrifying black and red ball of flesh.

"You're all out of here!!"

The silver-haired old man looked serious, stood with his hands in his hands, and commanded.

"Yes, Your Excellency." Several members of the Light Judgment Team did not hesitate, and directly urged the spell to quickly move away from this place.

Brian Jays, a silver-haired old man, looked at the strange ball of flesh that was constantly twisting and forming, his expression was cold, and he spat out a mysterious word: "Holy light!! ”

Intense light pierced through the sky, descending from the sky, directly through the Templar Shadow, shining down through the flesh ball formed by Taylor Mitchell.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The smell of cooked meat wafted out, and obvious holes appeared on the meat balls, and the surrounding area was charred and rotten, and the flesh was blurred, and the limbs of Tyler Mitchell were twisted, the black wings were all broken, the blue-black arms were covered in the solution, and those strange eyes became hollow and pale, as if they had lost all energy.

"Purification!!"

Brian, the silver-haired old man, raised his hand slightly, and an extremely bright light converged on his fingertips, turning into a pillar of extremely pure light, towards the big ball of flesh, covering the past.

"Poof!!"

At the moment when the pillar of light was about to cover the meat ball, a blue-black arm stained with liquid drilled out the meat ball at an unreasonable speed, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared in place.

"Zizi ......"

After the purifying light pillar completely covered the flesh ball, a pure golden holy flame was burned, covering all this filthy and evil thing.

The flames burned unstoppably......

Brian watched the scene silently, not following the fleeing blue-black arm.

A moment later, the blonde-haired Cardinal Augustine walked out of the door of light condensed out of thin air.

"Your Excellency the Archbishop, the blasphemer has fled?" Augustine asked, looking at the burning flame.

Cardinal Brian Jaes, at the Cathedral of Senricars, looked calm and spoke: "He used his incomplete mythical creature form as a sacrifice, recited the name of an evil god, and forcibly summoned an unknown evil creature in the void, if I forcibly hunt him down, the evil creature born will surely destroy the living creatures, and he is threatening me with the creatures of Dickens's fiefdom and the entire imperial capital area, forcing me not to continue to hunt him down......"

"Your Excellency the Archbishop, he can't escape, 0-0037 is still there, he can't leave Dickens's fiefdom, wait until the evil thing is completely purified by the holy fire, we will find him again, and purify him completely." Augustine looked at the vast curtain of shadows that covered the sky and said in a deep voice.

Brian Jays shook his head and said softly: "The power of this doppelganger is almost exhausted, besides, I can feel that something is about to happen recently, my body can't leave the Cathedral of Senricars, the seal behind the Gate of Light, more important than his life, must not be lost, Augustine, bring back 0-0037, as for the life of the blasphemer, there is no need to force it." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." Augustine nodded respectfully.

"This operation is very problematic, the Mechanical Holy See Rebellion, the Blasphemous, the Eternal Demon Cult, I even feel the traces of the participation of the Sleeping Church, investigate clearly, I think the appearance of the Blasphemer has something to do with some guys in the imperial capital, don't let these people become unstable factors." Cardinal Brian Jaez reminded.

"Your Excellency, I'll look into it." Augustine said respectfully.

"The Dickens family is a faithful believer in the Church, and Bach Dickens is a person whom His Excellency ...... Pope valued."

As Brian Jays's final voice fell, his figure gradually dissipated into a point of light, leaving only a white wing fluff.

Augustine respectfully stretched out his hands, held the white feather fluff, took out a golden box, carefully placed the feather in it, and disappeared in place.