[……]

"It's fine."

Listening to the sound ringing in his ears, Yorkes looked at the battlefield below and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thankfully, I came here."

The battlefield beneath our feet has heated up.

But with the naked eye, human beings can no longer withstand the impact of this large group of animals.

In the final analysis, no matter what, a human without extraordinary strength, no matter how strong his skills are, he can't withstand the encirclement of dozens of fierce beasts.

With a sweep of the eyes, there are many human deaths.

This made Yorks subconsciously purse his lips and began to identify the people in the cleaner's uniform underneath him.

Directly access the Holy Power accumulated by the nearest Trakken church.

In this short moment, the Trakken Church was already full of transformed holy power, and rushed straight to the third-level church with a swift impact.

"It seems that Makarov has told the people of Brigde that I am here."

Thinking of this, York's clenched right hand, released it and continued to press down.

The Holy Power itself has a healing effect, although it is not of much use for some terminal diseases or something, but it has a miraculous effect on the treatment of the physical body.

Full liberalization.

According to the maximum extent, Yorks directly consumed more than 100 points of holy power accumulated in the Tracken church.

The people below seem to be able to feel the changes in their bodies.

Gignas only felt warm all over his body, and the injury, which he had felt very painful, had disappeared without a trace at this time.

He subconsciously touched his chest, his chest had been torn by a leopard before, and in order to get out of the leopard's clamps, he punched the leopard and let the leopard take away a large piece of flesh and blood.

Now to the naked eye, it is a blur of flesh and blood, but now it is ......

"The bleeding has stopped."

Gignas looked up at the Bishop in the air, and his heart welled up with admiration and a sense of worship.

But the next second.

He heard the Bishop's voice speak in his ear.

Genias suddenly fell to one knee.

And not only him, all the cleaners who were still alive on the battlefield all got down on one knee.

Their faces and bodies were covered in blood, and they all raised their heads and stared at the Bishop in the air with a pair of blazing eyes.

"All cleaners obey orders!"

Yorkes said with a blank face, and he deliberately swept the cleaners who were kneeling on one knee.

"After becoming a priest, all of them evacuated from this place, and the leader contacted Father Makarov and worked together.

Build new churches along the way, waiting for me to come along. ”

Should it be said or not. He was really afraid that the aftermath of the battle should affect him.

After all, the first 200,000 points of holy power can cover the entire Belster City.

The city of Briged is about the same size as the city of Belster.

"Yes!"

The cleaners such as Gignas at the bottom shouted frantically, as if they had found a backer and a supporter.

York nodded, and directly used the remaining holy power of Tracken Church to use the authority of consecration to convert a total of ninety-seven cleaners into priests.

After doing this, York stared head-on and disappeared in place under the gaze of everyone below.

Now that he controls the power of millions of holy powers, possession has become a trivial matter that can be done at hand.

Geniñas was still in a daze, looking at the sky.

"Master Genias!"

A few voices rang out, bringing him back to his senses.

"What's next?"

A few remnants of cleaners began to move closer to him as the leader.

Genias subconsciously glanced at the battlefield, and a trace of invisible sadness flashed.

Judging from the people who can still stand, there are not a few people who died in this battle.

"Master Genias!"

Hearing the voice next to him again, Gignas took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, he knew that as a leader, he must not show such emotions at this time.

Emotions are contagious, just as terrifying as demonic infections.

"Count the number of people!"

"Check the wounded!"

"Clean up the battlefield."

"Get out of the way!"

“……”

Finally, a series of orders were issued, and the town of Bailipe returned to normal, and everyone began to evacuate in an orderly manner towards the interior.

Gignas, who had taken care of his wounds, reappeared at the temporary command post and called Makarov......

"It's the same as the demonic power in the real world."

Norte City of Narola.

Yorks walked aimlessly down the main street.

Now the town is empty, quiet, as quiet as a wasteland that no human has ever trodden.

But the bright houses around, as well as the clues left on the roadside, the abandoned objects, and the traces of panic all prove what the northern city of Narola once looked like.

On top of that, he got the same thing from hell from the dark smoke that hung over the town.

"In time, this place will be transformed into an environment exactly like hell, unsuitable for human life."

York's footsteps stopped, his brows furrowed slightly.

The demons of this other world have adopted the method of slaying them all.

"According to Gignas, this is the first point of contact between the two towns, and all the infected evil spirits are concentrated in the small town of Suzdal in front."

York's heart fell, and the man disappeared again, and Yorks, who was far away in Belster, sounded in his ears the reminder of the consumption of holy power.

"Look further on, Suzdal."

A figure appears over the wasteland between the town of Suzdal and the northern city of Narola.

Roar!

With a roar, the sound of human footsteps formed a roaring drum.

"All infected."

Yorkes stayed in the air, looking down.

Densely packed with infected humans, they are shockingly approaching at a brisk pace.

On the whole, it's like those moving large-scale zombie hordes on zombie movies in previous lives.

The only difference is that these infected spirits are all intelligent people who cause more damage.

"It's just that the sanity is affected and transformed, and it is like a fanatic who gives his life for God."

Looking at it, Yorkes remembered the Satanists he had seen in Thailand.

"It's a bit of a lot, but it doesn't matter."

Yorkes stared ahead, where he could see the thick black mist with the naked eye, without mental perception.

A thick black mist covered everything, like a black cloud that was about to destroy the city.

It reminded him of real-world hell.

As a well-known priest, he naturally went to hell when he didn't have a plug-in to figure it out.

At that time, in order to avenge the believers, he went to hell and killed the demon himself.

Looking back, he was also frightened, so he was also a little impressed by the appearance of hell.

York's eyes narrowed, and he compared.

The colors are slightly different, Hell is red and this one is black.

Still, it's essentially the same.

"You can't imagine that the source of my power comes from the humans of the entire world."

York thought to himself, and once again summoned more holy power.

[30 mana used]

Thirty mana multipliers.

The Holy Power that was retrieved instantly doubled to a very large number, a full 100,000 Holy Power.

York lowered his head, his heart moved freely, and he directly vented the holy power in his body.

A spectacular and magnificent scene appeared in the air.

The ripples that can be felt spread instantly, and the waves are endless.

Like a typhoon passing through, sweeping away all the dust.

The dark mist that was still lingering around was instantly dispersed by this continuous ripple.

Towns such as the northern city of Narola and the small town of Suzdal were all spread by this force.

Fifty thousand holy power can be consumed at will.

York's face was like a juggernaut at this point, staring blankly ahead.

"You didn't kill, you left so many people, there are only two things, first: you can test my strength or consume my strength.

Second: Even if I hadn't rescued these people, so many evil spirits would have caused more casualties, more trouble, and had a greater effect.

But you miscalculated, as long as there are people who have faith, my power will not disappear, or you have never thought that I can control this power.

So I want both. ”

Seeing that the evil spirits that were infected underneath and had no end in sight, they suddenly stopped, and their numb expressions returned to vivid expressions.

York's message to the people below him, a word to Makarov, who was thousands of miles away and busy with his work, continued to step forward with his right foot.

"Don't stop, keep going! Someone will answer! ”

"Responding to the ...... of people on the front line"

“……”

The words rang in their ears, and everyone on the ground woke up suddenly, and they all looked up at the sky.

But when York took his right foot, he had disappeared in place.

He'd brought these tens of thousands of evil spirits back to his senses, leaving a very clean area, and that was enough.

"Next ......"

Yorks appeared directly in the sky above the small town of Suzdal.

Here, strong winds begin to blow, which can make people's skin ache and pain.

Under the influence of the heavy black mist, the wind was like black blades one after another, blowing all the way to York's body.

The small town of Suzdal has become a black town, which is completely different from the town outside.

The sun doesn't penetrate at all, like a fog event.

"Don't you come out?"

York smiled, still in the air, his eyes fixed.

"Or are you just a turtle with a shrunken head? It's okay, then I'll continue to clean up and slow down your renovation plans. ”

The remaining 50,000 points of holy power instantly exploded again.

Endless power emerges from York......

"What is this?"

"What's going on?"

“……”

Those who have regained their senses find out what is going on.

They saw a huge ball of light suddenly appear in a large black mist that could fill the horizon.

This ball of light was like the sun, emitting countless rays of light that pierced through the black fog in the sky.

In the next second, the black mist seemed to be dispersed by an invisible hand, far enough to be invisible to the naked eye.

The huge ball of light disappeared in place.

They all remembered the sentence that had just sounded in their heads.

They couldn't think of what was happening, but they could see the darkness disappearing from view.

Including the darkness that is too far away to be seen.

What they didn't know was that York was already on the front line of the first fall.

Even on the way, he appeared in the abandoned churches of various towns, ignoring the dilapidated dilapidated churches, and used his mental power to carve a statue of Jesus out of thick wood, and forcibly attached it to the saints.

Then, the newly built church was instantly transformed, so as to start accumulating the holy power, and lay down the Holy Guardian Circle that would normally be used when the church was created.

This way is quite brainless, like a locust transiting,

Back and forth, the holy power consumed by York before was actually made up by him.

For a while, the situation of the two sides was completely reversed.

If the demon does not show up to block it, then York's advantage will form a situation of rolling ball, in which case his advantage will only get bigger and bigger.

Some time passes.

After cleaning up the territory before the fall, Yorks appeared on the front line of the fall with many corpses, his expression a little speechless.

He had swept away all the areas before the fall in one go, restored the previous territory, and consecrated all the old churches into real churches, but the invading demon still did not show its form.

"In that case, then I'll continue!"

Yorkes glanced at the personal panel and stepped forward again.

His plan itself was to see the demons of this other world, and it was definitely to persevere to the end.

Only by seeing the true face of the demon can he know what the so-called demon in this other world is.

"Anyway, there are still more than millions of points of holy power that can be used, see who can endure it,"

York's approach was somewhat simple and crude, ignoring the black fog and moving on, building new churches along the way.

"Even if you show up and kill me, I'm just a Divine Incarnation that only consumes a little Holy Power, but do you still have the strength to destroy my Divine Incarnation?"

York was not unprepared.

That was his wisest preparation.

"So, today I must see it, if you don't come out, you will only die, come out, you will also die,

That's the ending I've set for you......"

Appearing in the next abandoned town and county that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and appearing in the town and county that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, Yorks continues to draw the holy power accumulated by all the churches, and is ready to make a more ruthless shot.

The church in front of me was directly forcibly dismantled, just like a cow being dismantled.

York took the thickest piece of wood, a cornerstone, and forcibly created a working image of Jesus.

In the midst of the ruins, it is very conspicuous.

"Ahem."

Yorkes looked at the resulting image of Jesus with some fear and intimidation.

He didn't know if God was watching all along, after all, his behavior was indeed somewhat bold and offensive.

But this step must be taken after all.

Stretch out your hand, the holy power spreads, and the consecration is completed.

He added a first-class church, and the data panel of the new church showed the number of believers out of thin air in the ruins.

York took a deep breath and, like playing a game, divided the power of faith that had not been converted in other churches.

Out of thin air, the power of faith appeared, and in the ruins, there was only a statue of Jesus and a new church with a simple platform, and the holy power began to accumulate.

"Go on!"

Yorkes didn't use his own strength at all, and on the spot, he summoned the holy power that the church had begun to accumulate, and set up a guardian circle with his backhand.

White patterns appeared on the ground, and the light shone brightly, forming a shroud that enveloped the entire town.

At this moment, the corners of York's mouth raised slightly, and he looked up at the front with a slightly condensed gaze.

"It's finally here."

A sharp claw made of black fog, which was larger than the entire town and county, suddenly swung from the dark mist outside the hood.

A deafening whistling sound exploded, and the black claws slammed into the hood that had just been generated.

Smack.

It was just a magic circle composed of dozens of points of holy power, and it was smashed on the spot by the hard claws like tofu, turning into broken chips.

The claw momentum has not subsided.

The heavy oppressive force and impact appeared in the air, which could crush an ordinary person on the spot and crush to pieces.

Under this sharp claw, York's whole body was like an ant, and the strong wind and strong pressure made the robe on his body rattle.

The avatar of the gods withstood a combination of gravity and oppressive forces.

"Go."

York, with no expression on his face, spat lightly.

Almost endless holy power surged out of thin air, instantly turning into a knight's sword of the same size, slashing towards the claws.

The whistling sound drowned out all movement.

The two walked in opposite directions, the greatsword like a moving mountain, and the claws like an enraged beast.

Rumble! The two collide!

The whole world seemed to tremble. A huge shock wave swept across the four fields, and the storm raged, as if the earth could not withstand this ferocious impact. There was a low roar in the air.

The collision of black and white forces stirred up countless lights, stabbing York's eyes subconsciously, and he could feel that his skin was under invisible pressure in the air, and his whole body was pulled forward by this force.

But he was like a rock rooted in the ground, standing still, just watching the air intertwined with each other.

Finally, with a snap, the huge claws made of the dark fog were smashed to pieces, and the giant sword composed of holy power also collapsed into pieces one after another, and the two changes mixed together almost replaced the entire sky......

"Hello, Demon, I finally saw you."

Ignoring the spectacular sight in the air, York's gaze shifted as he stared ahead and smiled.

I don't know when a huge creature appeared.

Dark skin, two red eyes glittering with an evil light. Its teeth are long and sharp, peeking out of its lips, its arms and legs are strong and powerful, with sharp claws and toenails, and a pair of wings made of black feathers on its back.

The face is a human face, and if you ignore its humanoid shape, it is completely the face of a handsome guy.

"Oh, no, hello, devil."

At the sight of the creature, York laughed again.

He finally knew what kind of demon this other world was.

The angel who fell from heaven is also known as a fallen angel......

(End of chapter)