"Let's clear the scene, Kirin!"

Lan En shouted.

And the noble horse also neighed and began to unleash its power.

"Wow!"

A high-pressure environment is being created under the power of the Kirin.

There was a sense of oppression in the church for a while.

Then, on the floor of the dark church hall, some blue-white points of light that glowed due to the accumulation of electric charges gradually appeared.

The charge difference is formed, and the high-voltage electric phenomenon is generated synchronously!

"Sting!" *N

A series of bright piercing eyes, ringing thunder in the ears, suddenly appeared in the church.

This is the thunder power of nature, the natural blue thunder.

A large area of gloomy bishops who did not react turned into charcoal before they could even shout out under the sweep of the thunder.

The high-voltage electricity blackened their flesh and cracked with heat, revealing the deep flesh that was still pink inside.

In an instant, the bishops, who were still suppressing the firepower on the terrace on the second floor, fired a sudden drop in the density of fireballs by one level.

And on the walls of the church, the flannel ball that pulled out the Thunder Cat Sword is also using the [Light Body Technique], jumping back and forth on the reliefs and wall edge decorations on the walls of the church.

"I've long seen that you don't look like good people!"

To this day, with the natural light and vigorous advantages of the Elu cats, although the [light body technique] of the flannel ball has not reached the level of Fubai in the ancient Greek world, that is, the lightness of the ninjas.

But it can also be said that the eaves are on the wall.

The emaciated slaves on the wall who could only hurt people by climbing slowly and sneaking up on the wall could not compare to the flexibility of the kittens.

As soon as the flannel ball flashed over the wall, the slaves either fell down bleeding or could not hold on to the wall and were kicked down.

The threat from above on the terrace suddenly diminished.

It seemed that the pressure on the room where Rosalia was defending was much less.

But on the first floor of the hall, Lan En frowned after the Qilin released a burst of thunder.

The unicorn itself snorted in surprise.

"Huh?"

Lan En had thought that it would not be easy for the priests to be appointed to guard Eldridge's coffin and preside over such a cathedral, and it was unlikely that they would all be killed by the Kirin's summons.

But except for the initial momentary attrition, the lethality is so limited, which is still beyond the expectations of Lan En and Qilin.

After the thunder of bright piercing eyes and ringing ears, most of the bishops and church knights who reacted to it turned out to be a little blackened under the thunder of the unicorn.

Most of them are on one knee, one hand clasped in front of their chest, in a gesture of prayer.

And with this action, a deep, dark light appeared on the body.

"Miracle [Secluded Sanctuary]."

Lane whispered the name of the spell.

This is also the story of the sacred scriptures that MacDonald put first when recommending books to him.

In fact, before Eldridge committed the crime of cannibalism, the city of Lothric had already discovered the power of the shadows, and conducted certain research, and one of the results was this [miracle].

It's just that he sensed the danger of this power again, and the research was terminated and sealed in time.

Later, the secluded church was established as a funeral chapel for dealing with the undead, and this [miracle] existed as a technical support given by the bishops before they took office, and the bishops were taught to protect themselves.

After all, nothing can be done to deal with the dark blood accumulated by the undead, without enough protection.

Originally a quiet and sacred place, it has become a breeding ground for those terrifying things.

This story tells the story of the deep sea, and can protect the worshippers who worship horrors.

In Lan's understanding, this is a kind of occult asylum of a nature.

But here's the problem – the unicorn's thunder and lightning are completely natural forces.

Although all kinds of outrageous and exaggerated monsters are emerging in the New World, they are all natural creatures born in the natural environment.

Ancient dragons are only a population in nature that stands at the top of the biological chain.

The blue thunder and lightning of the unicorn are proof of this.

However, the thunder and lightning of complete nature seem to be suppressed by the other party's spells because of the lack of mystery in this world.

The life of this world comes entirely from after the first fire is ignited, which means that the 'life' of this world is not so much a biological 'life' as a concept of occult 'life'.

Can the use of natural thunder and lightning to attack supernatural occult beings work?

Perhaps, after all, the priests who didn't react and started casting spells did die a lot.

But after they put on the [Secluded Shelter] on themselves, the Qilin's thunder and lightning were indeed not lethal to them.

The unicorn shook its head unpleasantly, and its pale mane exploded. But then he was smoothed out by Lan En.

"It's expected, after all, the foundation of this world's existence is different from the past."

Lan En rode on the back of the unicorn and looked at the priests and knights who were glowing with a black halo under the [Secluded Protection].

It seems unlikely that you can rely on the unicorn's large-scale attack to solve everything.

And at this time, the [Salary King] also seemed to be a little impatient.

"Too slow, too hungry. There are still plans waiting to be fast, to be fast! ”

Eldridge, that puddle of black mud, even if it was bombarded by the lightning of the unicorn without protection, didn't seem to feel anything from the beginning.

In fact, although Eldridge has become a mess of mud because of his body, there are not many actions on the battlefield.

But he is the most existential one.

Even more existential than Ran, because that dark power is too stressful. Especially those who are of normal mind and have not yet been eroded by the secluded faith.

Just looking at him was as painful as if there were insects inside his body that were constantly gnawing.

It seems that because of the relationship between the [Sacred Verse Gland], Lan En's mental endurance has also been greatly improved, so his performance is okay.

But even the unicorn, when he occasionally saw Eldridge's black mud, he subconsciously kicked his hooves uneasily.

He began to spread his body out, and the bodies of the knights and priests killed by Rann were pulled in by him in the process.

He was the ashes left behind by the first fire, and most of his power and soul were burned.

In response to his prophesied age of the deep sea, he is now desperate to save up his soul for nourishment.

So, now he doesn't care about what he just said about 'giants are dull and tasteless'.

Black sludge clings to the corpse of the giant whose head had been cut off by Lann.

All the way up, the black mud slipped through the opening opened by [Turbidity Flow: Extinguishment].

The giant's otherwise calm corpse began to make a seeping sound from within.

It was like the sound of bones being chewed and flesh being torn apart, and it became dull through the outer skin.

At the same time, there are strange bulges on that body from time to time, and then they are sunken.

Ultimately. The corpse of the giant stood up.

The mask on his face, which was made of thick iron bars, and even the entire skull, had been completely replaced by a bulging mass of black mud.

This body can't be called a 'giant' anymore. His name is Eldridge!

"Whoa!"

Even though he couldn't see his mouth, Eldridge roared with the giant's body.

He took control of his body and stood up on the stone platform beneath him.

Originally, the giant lost its center of gravity, and its whole body smashed down to barely press out a dented edge of the high platform, but now it was supported by Eldridge's hand, leaving a clear palm print on it!

The giant's hand clenched into a fist, and with the same swinging fist as before, it slammed into the heavy gate of Rosaria's bedroom.

But the difference is that this time the giant's fist also has a terrifying black mud!

"Get out of the way!"

Leonard, on the terrace, was still unleashing his magic downwards to help Lane suppress the clerics.

But seeing that Eldridge had emptied the giant's body and controlled the body to smash it with a punch, the whole person quickly put down his magic wand and shouted loudly.

The power of the [Salary King], even if it is the Salary King who has been burned once, is obviously different from a mere slave giant!

A few maggots, knowing they didn't have time to dodge, volunteered to stop between the fist and the gate to protect their Mother of Rebirth.

They kept chanting the [miracle] taught by the angels, and the white light double-pronged spear was thrust into their fists, but after all, it was like a mantis arm as a car.

Eldridge didn't even feel a few double-pronged guns in his fist.

"Knock !!"

Huge roar.

The fist, blessed by Eldridge's power, crushed several maggots to death on the gate, and blood splattered everywhere. The flesh was crushed into pieces by the lattice of the fence.

And the floodgate, which was immovable in front of the giant, immediately underwent a terrifying transformation in front of this fist.

The thick, sturdy railing bends and sinks inward, like a layer of gauze that can be pierced with a little more force.

And on the railing, the religious reliefs and incantation patterns that were responsible for the meaning of the occult defense were after Eldridge's black mud had been passed over them.

Suddenly it became dull, rusty, and corroded into a blur of silence.

Before Eldridge could make a move, Rann and the warriors and maggots on the terrace worked hard to pull the situation against him.

But as soon as he decided to do it, things immediately took a nosedive.

【Salary King】. This is the world, the honorific title for the person who sustains the world in the first fire.

Such people may not be very good at fighting, but their souls must be incomparably large, huge enough to serve as a solid fuel for the world.

And in this world where the soul is closely linked to the body and strength, the [Salary King] can usually be simply defined as 'strong'.

Someone has to stop Eldridge!

(End of chapter)