Chapter 235: The Fall of the Natural Disaster

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"Hahaha!" At this time, a wild laugh came from the sky, the sound was like a bell, and then, an extremely powerful coercion appeared from the sky. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

At this moment, a figure appeared in Ron's sight.

Mesto looked up in shock, "Is that you?"

Ron looked in amazement.

"Yes! it's me!" spoke a tall man with his legs in the air, long hair flying in the wind, fair skin, sunken eye sockets, and a standard aristocratic face.

I saw him laugh with a sneer, "I can't imagine that the Church of the Cataclysm, which was once very prosperous, has actually fallen to this point, and even the Dark City, which is known as the Holy Land of the Undead......, is about to fall?"

When he saw the comer, Mesto's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he stared at the comer with hatred.

"It's Lord Antonio, Lord Antonio has arrived!" the appearance of this man caused a burst of cheers below, which showed that he had a high status in the eyes of the soldiers below.

The death knight beside Mesto took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "It turns out that the president of the Holy Society, His Excellency Antonio, is also the initiator of this so-called "holy war" against the Church of the Natural Disaster, I didn't expect you to show up in person, is the final decisive battle coming?"

Antonio smiled, "Your news is so ill-informed, tell you, there is no Holy Society now, just ten days ago, the Holy See was established, and I, the supreme pope......"

"Holy See, Holy See, Pope?" the Death Knight and Mesto looked at each other, and both laughed.

Ron didn't smile, his face tense because he knew that what the man named Antonio was telling was the truth.

The Death Knight smiled and said, "A small force can become powerful by changing its name, and the Pope laughs at the dead......

"Antonio, why are you talking so much to these stubborn guys, it's only right to destroy the Church of the Scourge as soon as possible!" At this time, Antonio's side flashed, and a graceful figure appeared out of thin air, and Ron fixed his eyes to see that the person who appeared was a sweet-looking woman, only to see that her pretty eyes were frosty, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Mesto.

"Jennifer, Lord Jennifer, the Fire Holy Magister, has also appeared!"

"The end of the Church of the Scourge has arrived!"

"Die, wicked church......"

The woman appeared, and the ordinary soldiers below cheered again, and many of them cursed fiercely.

A charming smile appeared on Antonio's face, "Jennifer, you're right, these guys are just so stubborn, and they are still small forces?

Jennifer glared at her blood-red eyes and said fiercely, "My mentor, the fire god and demon master Tifa, died at their hands, and I must avenge her!"

Mesto snorted coldly, "Our Seventh Elder Helda, the Undead God and Demon Master, also died in her hands, sue you for this account, I will have to settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"What about one Tifa-sama?" Antonio's expression showed a hint of frustration, "For hundreds of years, in order to deal with the Scourge Church, the price we have paid is not insignificant, our Holy Society alone has killed two God Knights, one God Priest, the Wizards' Guild has also killed several God and Demon Masters, and the Warrior Guild has killed three Dragon Knights and two Sword Gods......"

Speaking of this, Antonio laughed wildly, "However, our efforts are not unrewarded, and the Church of the Scourge also suffers heavy casualties, haha, what about your undead knights? What about your Shadow Slayer? And what about your proudest undead god Magister? But now, where are they?"

Mesto looked gloomy.

"Think about back then, when your Natural Disaster Church was in full swing, how powerful it was, there were dozens of powerhouses in the Divine Domain alone, even the powerhouses of the Holy Domain could also form an army, not to mention us humans, even if the elves and orcs, and even the powerful Warcraft clan were obedient, but now, ...... Haha, they're dead, they're all dead, in just a few hundred years, there are no more God's Domain powerhouses in your Natural Calamity Church, sue you, this is reincarnation, this is retribution, haha......"

Antonio was dancing with joy, but the faces of the people of the Church of the Scourge were full of anger, and the anger in Ron's heart was also rising, and his chest was like a flame in it, and he clenched his fists violently.

Mesto was angry and sad, and he had to admit that what Antonio said was the truth.

"Hmph!" the Death Knight next to Mesto snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the disappearance of our mighty Lich King, you would never be so arrogant!"

Speaking of the Lich King, there was also a hint of fear on Antonio's face, in his mind, the Lich King was almost invincible, when the Lich King came to power, he was just a nobody, and even his mentor had great respect for the Lich King.

Antonio will never forget what his mentor told him, "Even if the Church of the Scourge does not have a single powerhouse in the Divine Domain and the Holy Realm, as long as the Lich King reigns for a day, we will not want to start a "holy war" ......"

The strength of the Lich King has been deeply ingrained in the marrow of everyone, and now the human coalition that is waging the "Holy War", including the strong men of the Holy See, the Wizards' Guild, the Warrior Guild and other forces, all have a fear from the bottom of their hearts when they mention the Lich King.

Antonio forced a smile, "Yes, Lord Lich King is very strong, but so what? The Undercity of the Church of the Scourge is about to fall, where is he? missing? haha, I think he's dead......"

"Shut up, don't insult the Lich King!" shouted Mesto, "The Lich King is a god, and gods are immortal! One day, he will return with an army of the undead and sweep you scum into the dustbin of history!"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, Antonio's eyes were full of murderous intent, "I'm afraid...... From today onwards, I will bury the Church of the Scourge completely......"

As he spoke, the light of his body flowed, exuding a powerful light power, as bright and dazzling as the sun, he smiled coldly, and said loudly, "I, the Holy See's Pope, Antonio, Holy Knight, Grand Elder Mesto, I now send you an invitation to challenge, do you dare to fight!"

"Challenge?" Mesto sneered, "Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me, the chief elder of the Presbyterian Church of the Cataclysm, Mesto, the undead Holy Magister, accept your challenge!"

The Death Knight exclaimed, "Great Elder, don't, he's only here to challenge you now, it's a conspiracy!"

Mesto smiled miserably, "You still don't understand, under absolute strength, it doesn't matter whether there is a conspiracy or not, let me ask you, do you remember that sentence?"

"Remember!" the Death Knight whispered, "the undead don't die, the natural disasters don't die!"

"Not bad!" Mesto nodded approvingly, "As long as the necromancer survives, the Church of the Scourge will never perish......"

The Death Knight nodded, "Great Elder, I know!"

Ron had been listening to the conversation between the two of them beside them, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the sentence was addressed to him.

"Great Elder, this Antonio's strength is extremely powerful, are you sure to deal with him?" asked the Death Knight at this time.

"No!" said Mesto very dryly.

There was a look of surprise in the Death Knight's eyes.

"However, I am the Undead Holy Magister, he is a holy knight, and I will not be defeated!" As he said this, a strong sense of confidence rose in Mesto's heart.

At this time, he gently patted the death knight on the shoulder, "Take a good look at the young master in the Spirit Gathering Array, he is our last hope!"

The Death Knight nodded heavily.

Ron's heart rose with infinite sorrow, and the tragic desolation of Messona before he left gently tugged at his heartstrings.

"You're finally here!" looked at the slowly rising Mesto, a smile appeared in Antonio's eyes, "Have you given your last words?"

Mesto smiled faintly, "I think it's you who needs to give an explanation, right?"

Antonio smiled, turned his head to the fire holy magister Jennifer and said, "You go down first, and I'll deal with it!"

Jennifer glanced at Mesto with a hateful gaze, turned and flew down.

At this time, Antonio's eyes flashed fiercely, "Suffer death, Mesto, you and your Church of the Scourge will go to hell together!" and he drew his weapon, a heavy scepter, and a huge shield at some point

Mesto laughed, "Well, Antonio, I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

"Boom-"

In the sky, the two Sacred Domain powerhouses began to collide for the first time, one black and one white, and two huge energies filled the sky, covering the earth in a dull and dull manner.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

At the same time, the soldiers on the earth also began to attack, including the Holy See, the Wizards' Guild, and the Warrior Guild, all of whom had a common name - the Holy Alliance.

For this day, they joined forces to launch a "holy war" known as the "Holy War" and launched a frenzied attack on the Church of the Catastrophe, which had been greatly weakened.

For the Scourge Church, where the Lich King disappeared and countless gods and sanctuary powerhouses fell, the "Holy War" has become the last straw that crushes the camel......

At this moment, the soldiers of the Holy Alliance had already stormed the city and started fierce street fighting, they were killing frantically, and a large number of black-clad members of the Church of the Scourge fell in pieces, many of them civilians, these civilians were shouting slogans before they fell, and their eyes were full of hatred when they looked at the enemy, and they watched the butcher's knife fall mercilessly......

Old men, women, and children died one by one at the hands of the soldiers of the Holy Alliance......

"Enough!

Ron was heartbroken, tears on his face unconsciously ran down his cheeks, at this moment, he hated himself and hated that he couldn't do anything but be a spectator.

At this time, a trace of hatred in the crowd attracted him, it was Jennifer, Ron quickly recognized this fire type holy magister, and at this time, a large fireball was condensed in her palm, and she looked at the Grand Elder Mesto in the sky with a sneer......

"Don't!" Ron was shocked.

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