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"Stop!"

The priest of Haim roared angrily, and with the blessing of divine energy, he even gave up his defense, and the giant sword in his hand swung like a wheel, and the whole person rushed forward like a steel bunker! But the light wings behind the two Dawn Paladins, the long swords in their hands, skillfully unloaded his attack, they didn't attack, they just made it impossible for him to rush forward to get close to the paladin who dragged the body away, and after leaving a hundred feet, the paladin really stood - he shook his hand and unfolded a scroll! The golden halo flickered, enveloping it, and the next moment, it was gone!

"Bastard!" the priest of Haim paused, gritting his teeth as he gazed at the dissipating halo, he could feel that the power contained in this teleportation scroll was more than twice as powerful as ordinary teleportation.

It was a high-level teleportation spell, a teleportation spell with absolutely no errors, and it was famous in itself, but it was far from being the most practical teleportation spell - for no other reason, just because this was a spell with a rank as high as seven rings, and copying a seven-ring spell onto a scroll, the materials consumed were far from being comparable to a five-ring spell, and it was almost a wealth that could fall into the city!

Obviously, the paladins of Lansendel are determined to succeed in this operation, and they have made the most complete plan, so what is usually regarded as a wasteful move has meaning now - under the influence of that evil spell in the sky, any teleportation will be interfered with, but because of the power of high-level teleportation, it is obviously easier to ensure that the destination is guaranteed to reach the destination than ordinary teleportation!

Whether or not he was able to reach his destination smoothly, that demonic item had already been taken away by him!

In other words, the Temple of Haim lost five powerful priests in this operation, but in the end only got a failed ending!

"Damn. Damn, ahhh......h

Such a curse would have been undeserved for a spellcaster...... But in his rage, he no longer cared about observing the etiquette of a priest, but just swung his two-handed sword vigorously, trying to use the death of these hateful enemies in front of him to soothe the depression in his heart!

Click!

The sound of metal grinding was piercing and sharp in the roar! The two-handed greatsword was swung with the blessing of divine power, even the magically strengthened full-body armor. The metal twisted, squeezing the ** underneath, sweeping diagonally across the wound on the lower abdomen and chest to the shoulder, causing a large stream of blood to spray a brilliant red rainbow in the air!

The brilliant red light. Caused the wielder of the greatsword to froze for a moment.

Even though the flames of anger burned away most of his sanity, his instinct as a warrior allowed him to judge lightly. No matter how fast the sword is. It's impossible to actually inflict damage on the flying enemy! It's almost impossible to even touch it—and yet the fact is that the sword has tore through the enemy's body without any falsehood!

Or maybe it's simply that the opponent didn't dodge.

The priest of Haim raised his head, and beside him, another paladin of Lansender had fallen into the dust...... The golden flames that wrapped around him, like substance, had already exploded. Turned into countless golden dots, leaving only the body of the paladin without the slightest scar underneath.

The helmet rolled off with the impact of the land, revealing the terrified face underneath. There still seemed to be a look of disbelief in his wide eyes, but life had definitely left his body.

The hustle and bustle of the battle fell silent......

Everyone's movements, as if imprisoned by an invisible force, stopped in a ridiculous posture, only the surprise in their expressions was the same. At the point where their eyes met, the black robes stood silently, and the bodies of the four paladins fell like wheat straw after the wind, and their bodies fell to the ground, raising clouds of dust, and then they remained silent, only the scattered golden light and shadow flowed in the air around them, and finally disappeared on the surface of the robe, like the rays of the setting sun, and finally indulged in the deep night.

The death of four people was only a moment.

No one could detect what the black-robed man had done, even the person who had been watching him couldn't understand what had just happened for a moment—he seemed to have just raised his hand and raised his head, but the holy warriors possessed by the four celestial creatures around him fell like stones at the same time! Only four subtle halos were pulled out of the space and slowly landed on the pale palm of the black robe!

Time Stops ......

The silence was broken by the Reverend Lansendel, who was in charge, his old voice so dry that it seemed to swallow a handful of gravel—and the sigh of his own voice, but not like a thunderclap.

Nine Ring Spell, a ** division.

"Please stop...... We, we surrender. After a pause, Reverend Lansendel's voice continued with difficulty, and the confusion in his mind made the short words divided into three times before they were fully spoken.

How terrible is the power of a ** division?

It is indescribable - even for those of them who are also spellcasters, the ** master also represents the true truth of this world, which is not to say their judgment, but their power - the power of a ** teacher, almost equal to God.

This is not a joke sung by bards, but an irrefutable fact - mortals rely on rules and use rules, but the power of the ** master is distorting, and even creating zào rules, that is, the power of ninth-level magic, and even the power of legendary spells, even the holy warriors who have been helped by celestial creatures are destined to be unable to compete with them.

Even, just like this scene in front of him, there is no power to resist.

Fortunately, there is no need to fight...... Now that you have what you want, you have already won. If the enemy continues to fight, there is no point in it, and it only increases the casualties of innocent people.

The priest of Lansendel reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but the next moment ...... A scream profoundly and indifferently corrected this false consciousness - in the gaze, the man just let out a long breath. He stretched out his hand again, and a gray-green luster instantly connected his fingertips with a retreating paladin, and then, the screams stopped abruptly, and the human with the biological energy of the heavenly realm dissipated in the next second, turning into a day's fine gray powder, and passing away with the wind!

This black-robed man had a completely different purpose than the Ransendel, or the paladins of Heim! His purpose was just to kill himself......

The harsh truth, like the cold breath of winter, quietly wraps around everyone's body and grabs their hearts. Make them tremble uncontrollably.

"Please stop!"

The sound of the killing was stopped, coming from an unexpected place - the priest of Haim shouted. Running back to this side of the battlefield: "They have lost the will to fight. So, please stop, Your Excellency!"

"Hmm, I'm sorry, but I was able to kill ...... for a while."

Wait a minute –

"Alas...... Why do humans always hurt each other? Of course I can let you go. The voice coming from under the black robe was as gentle and calm as ever. However, the next words stunned the believers of Dawn: "However, since you have surrendered, then leave everything on your body." That's what I deserve as a winner, right?"

"This ......" The priest who was the leader coughed dryly: "Your Excellency the powerful mage, isn't it a bit ...... for you to make such a request You know, it's not like we don't have the ability to keep fighting! We're ......."

"Oh, so you mean you can fight for what you have?yes, so let's try it and see how many people I can kill before you escape?ah, though I don't want to,"

"Wait. ”

"I accept your surrender, but this matter cannot be left to rest. The man looked up and sneered, causing all the Lansendale believers to look at each other, and finally it was the priest who was the leader who asked, "So, what else do you need us to do......?"

The priest responded cautiously, but a hint of foreboding suddenly flashed in his heart—and sure enough, before he finished speaking, the other party's unceremonious interruption made his face change greatly: "Although the battle is over, but justice has not yet been served, you see, there are one, two, three, four dead here...... Well, fifteen people, so, let the lives of fifteen of you be left behind,"

"What? This ......"

The priest, as the leader, gritted his teeth, but he was stunned for a while before he could barely squeeze out a hoarse voice: "But Your Excellency, our losses are no less than theirs......

"Your losses weren't caused by these Haim priests, they attacked me and died......"

A pale palm stretched out from the black robe, the slender index finger was erected, shaking gently, and the voice of the telemagician was low, as if full of emotion: "Look at these young beings, they are powerful, their future is originally bright, they may have a lot to do. But it was wasted in vain, alas, if you don't die, you won't die, this truth is so simple, but why do people always not understand?"

"But they are ...... after all"

"Justice, you know. Justice! I want justice!"

"Fifteen of the believers of Heim died, and you should pay for it with fifteen lives, so that it is just, otherwise, what are you going to do to pay for your sins? Oh, by the way, I have heard that you can also resurrect the dead with the help of divine power? Well, if you raise them back. I can let you go, too. ”

So for a moment, Lansendel's followers involuntarily turned their eyes to the few priests in the team......

In fact, they naturally know that this is simply unrealistic - resurrection from the dead is not impossible to complete, but it is extremely demanding. Because that can only be done by the gods, only the priests who are deeply favored by the gods can make requests to the gods. Repatriate the souls of the dead from the kingdom of God. So even if the resurrection technique is nothing more than a fifth-order divine art. However, successful examples should be described as 'miracles'.

Not to mention that now it's time for a Ransendale priest to resurrect a Heim believer.

"So, I personally don't like you pretentious paladins, yes, the ones you killed. Doomed to evil...... But who is innocent? You can't judge them because of some of their past mistakes that they don't have a chance to live to atone for their sins!"

"No, Your Excellency, you are right. They do have a chance to atone for their sins, and the holy warriors can't kill those who have the heart to repent, and this is not right, this is not right......" Haim's priest frowned deeply, and his face instantly became even paler: "Before hiring them, we checked, and the hired people are not really evil, even if they have some evil deeds, they are not guilty to death, otherwise we would not be able to hire them!"

"Oh, that's weird...... Aren't they holy warriors? Can holy warriors still kill innocents indiscriminately?"

The power possessed by the holy warriors is different from ordinary people, and it is not comparable to ordinary warriors, it is the power that the gods can give them- But there is a give-and-take in the things of the world, and they will inevitably be subject to a certain degree of moderation, and the price of the holy warriors who are qualified to judge evil is that they will never do evil themselves, and their every move must be supervised by divine energy, and any behavior that violates goodness and justice will make them lose all the power of divine blessings and become no different from ordinary people, even if they are different from the gods, they can have two or three chances to redeem themselves, but the time to be deprived of ability will not be delayed in the slightest!

Or, killing them, the Heimiters, could also explain that they couldn't sit idly by and watch the demonic items being disposed of indiscriminately...... But how can the act of deliberately killing innocent people not count as evil? Even if those wanderers are vicious, are the porters hired from nearby also guilty? Even sitting idly by and ignoring this kind of killing should be regarded as a help to evil, and it will definitely make the holy warriors lose the divine power blessed on their bodies!

But now, their strength has not changed at all, and the answer is extremely obvious.

"There is only one truth...... Isn't it?"

"That is to say, their deeds have been affirmed by their gods!Lansendel!God of Dawn, how could he do this!Has he already fallen?"

"We have no way of speculating on the intentions of the gods, and the actions of the gods are not something you and I can judge, and it is even more unwise to call the gods by their names, friend, you"

Of course, although the pursuit of royal power borders on human greed, Lansendel is still a god who claims to be good and righteous, and can never tolerate the evil of his paladins...... Therefore, there is indeed only one truth, that is, those innocent people were not killed by the believers of Lansendel.

Who told them to bring out something like a crossbow in order to better accomplish the task, but instead gave it to the low-level paladins who were stationed on the top of the mountain? If a psychic warlock didn't take advantage of this, he could still claim to be a psychic enchantment

As for what to take...... Alas, since it was a fragment of royal power, how could Edward allow him to leave like this? It was even more unwise to manipulate space in front of a capable psychic user and a master recognized by royal power...... So the only fate for the unfortunate creature possessed by the celestial creature was to be redeemed directly by the weight of the earth's crust in a few hundred feet of dirt and return to his gods.

In fact, they had to pay more as the initiators of the attack, but now that they have surrendered, then as a mercy to the weak, I have absolved you of your sins, what are you dissatisfied with?

Well, since even the victim side is so merciful, I will give you a little more mercy, so that the candidates for these dead will be chosen by yourselves, whether they are noble priests or mediocre samurai, you will leave fifteen people, and the rest will be free to leave.

For the rest of these people, Edward is not disdainful of them at all, although their strength is good, but it is only limited to the realm of ordinary people, without any celestial creatures, they are just a group of cannon fodder, and although the holy warriors are also complaint spellcasters, most of their divine abilities are focused on strengthening, healing, and assisting themselves, for him now, there is no threat at all,

It's no exaggeration to say that Edward's eyes can stir their heads like beating eggs with a blast of their hearts!)