"Are you guys ready for death?"

Wayne's voice was not loud, but it reverberated like thunder in the ears of the clergy of the Kenzan Frolov, as if announcing their death.

He didn't notice the Blakeli approaching in the distance, but took the time to familiarize himself with the surging power in his body.

Under the effect of "Forbidden Item 2-77 Karel's Murmur", it took almost a tenth of a second for all the attributes in his body to skyrocket, but it also made him perceive a feeling of tearing in his body, like the feeling of not being able to fully control his body.

Wayne glanced at the attributes on the panel, silently activated the talent spiritual transformation, maintained a thousand origins, and distributed the rest of the basic attributes equally.

Toughness Rating: 14477

Spirit Class: 14477

Origin: 1000

In addition to the explosion of attributes, he also has some special abilities, such as flying, healing, power enhancement, speed enhancement and other skills such as passive spells.

In this state, Wayne even felt that the increase he had gained from the runaway influence of Tina in the city-state of Custer was a little more powerful.

Deduct two toughness levels per second – not a lot of money, but worth it!

Huberto's lips pursed slightly, and he stared at Wayne with a solemn expression, thinking about the impact of the curse. He found that the power of faith he could use at this time had been reduced to one-third, and the rest of the power was dissipated in the beautiful tune of "To Hathaway the Gentle".

"Pavra ......!"

"I see, Master Huberto."

Pavra, the priest, knew that what Master Huberto had said was right.

Whatever the cause of these heresies, heretics are heresies, and they only deny the existence of the Dawn, harm the believers of the Dawn, kill and bring disaster......

Her eyes were fixed on the indifferent expression of Wayne, and there was a hint of determination on her soft face.

Even though she was cursed by the forbidden object and the golden wings behind her lost the ability to fly, she still believed that victory belonged to the dawn.

Thinking like this, Pavra waved her hands slightly, and two faint white rays shot out of her hands, rushing towards the bow statue like a streamer.

The bow statue of the ship, which depicted the silhouette of Orpheus, the Lord of Dawn, began to shine the moment it touched the white rays, and its whole body radiated a golden light. The wood-colored eyes on the originally ordinary statue suddenly lit up, and the light was so strong that it even made people feel a little dazzling.

In the sky, the sun that was about to end also condensed a ray of light, shining on the bow of the ship from an endless and distant place, faintly bringing a whisper:

"When the world sinks, the sun is no more, the night is eternal, the earth falls, calamities are eternal, and the ancient whispers are endless, the dawn will rise, dispel the endless night, illuminate the world, and the glory will last forever!"

That voice seems to tell the dark years, the glorious moment of dawn, with the declaration of dawn, to return to the world.

"Blade of Judgment!"

At this time, Pafra shouted with a solemn expression.

In the next second, I saw a small crack in the center of the statue's eyebrows, and a brilliant golden light burst out, merging with the brilliance of the eyes, as if slowly forming a golden sword.

Unlike the lightsaber that preceded it, the golden greatsword shimmered with metallic sheen, its sharp blade reflecting the surrounding sea, and its hilt was wide and intricately engraved with a handguard that wrapped backwards to form a handguard.

It was only at this time that Huberto made a move, and with a single move, he saw that the golden greatsword had appeared in his hand and was held tightly by him.

Wayne stared at all of this coldly.

Whether it was the mutation of the bow image of the Lord of Dawn, or the newly summoned golden greatsword, he didn't pay much attention.

He only knew that the strength in his body had completely stabilized at this moment, and he also knew that two seconds had passed, and he had permanently lost the four-point toughness level......

But he didn't panic or hurry, because he knew very well that even if the power obtained with the help of the forbidden thing exploded at this moment, before he was familiar with the means and power of these priests of the Dawn Church, the blind impulse would only be as embarrassed as if he had been expelled from the elemental power and could not use spells before.

"Dawn!"

Pavra let out a crisp cry again, unable to fly with the golden wings behind her, and she could only quickly retreat into the array of the Legion of the Clergy. There, the clergy in white armor stood side by side, their determined eyes faintly visible through the visor.

Surrounded by these priests, Pavra's face was even more pious and solemn. She closed her eyes, as if calling for something, the power of faith that permeated her body.

Together with the power of faith on the surrounding clerics, it was once again condensed into the brilliant golden lightsaber in mid-air.

For a moment, the lightsaber seemed to have a life of its own, becoming more dazzling, and it echoed the golden greatsword in Huberto's hand, dyeing the entire sailboat with golden brilliance, exuding amazing power.

"Roar—"

The sea around the five-masted galleon was stirred up and down by this force, and one after another the deep-sea distortion jumped out of the sea. And their distorted bodies, which had been polluted and distorted, seemed to be purified, and they melted away inch by inch the moment they left the surface of the sea, leaving only a desperate and terrible roar.

[You have been corrupted by the power of the Dawn Origin of Orpheus, Lord of the Dawn, and since your Origin exceeds 500, you are exempt from this erosion. Rating: Dawn Origin? Use the power of faith you have condensed in exchange for the use of an origin, gods, this is the means of gods, haha...... Special Rewards: Survival Points +50, Origin +2, Spirit Level +2, Resilience Level +2. 】

Origin?

The power of Dawn faith in exchange for the Dawn Origin?!

Wayne finally knew what the woman was doing.

Somehow, she had somehow transformed the power of faith in her, the priesthood, and the ship's bow into the Dawn Origin Power for the Grand Knight of Judgment to use?

Is this the limitation that comes with embarking on the path of faith?

The source is borrowed, the faith is sacrificial, and is it also given along with their own body and soul?

Oh, gods!

"Heresy!"

Huberto held the golden greatsword in both hands, and the heavy armor on his body was reflected by the power of the origin with a layer of gold, and the complex lines on his skin could still be seen in the exposed places.

"Accept Dawn's ruling!"

The Grand Knight of Judgment leaps high and rushes towards Wayne with his golden greatsword.

And as he approached, Wayne also sensed that the erosion of the power of the dawn origin was gradually strengthening, and a murmur faintly appeared in his ears: "Dawn is half light and half darkness, have faith in your heart, allow your body to ......"

[You have been corrupted by the power of the Dawn Origin of Orpheus, Lord of the Dawn, and since your Origin exceeds 600, you are exempt from this erosion...... Special Rewards: Survival Points +60, Origin +3, Spirit Level +3, Tenacity Level +3. 】

【……】

"Niko, Rook."

Wayne's form dissipated, dodging the erosion of the Dawn Origin, and appeared behind the stern of the five-masted galleon.

He didn't jump onto deck, and despite the surge of power in his body, he wasn't carried away by the illusion.

This time was different from the time in the city-state of Caster, when the Church of the Dawn did not have a very powerful clergyman, and he could go on a rampage without any scruples. With the entanglement of the Grand Knights of the Adjudication, the combined forces of the clergy, and various other restrictions, he had to be more cautious.

Huberto had already anticipated his avoidance, and swept away all the phantom clones with a slash of his sword, and with a twist of his body, he drew a golden streamer and instantly blocked in front of Wayne.

"Verdict!"

"Wall, Guns, Tár!"

Sixteen bone walls rose, and Wayne glanced at the panel prompt, At close range, if you want to avoid the erosion of the Dawn Origin, you need at least 1,200 Origin Power?

Tut!

Gifted-Spiritual Transformation.

Origin power instantly increased from 1,000 to 1,200!

At the same time, the Resilience Level has been increased to 20,000 and the Spirit Level has been reduced to 7,000!

"Anjie, Te, Jinsen!"

Wayne's body contracted suddenly, his veins bulging, his skin crimson, and the effect of the boiling blood spell allowed him to exert two hundred percent of his toughness-level strength.

The moment the bone wall was broken, he grabbed the silver melodica and swung it at the golden greatsword.

Clang!!

A crisp sound jingled.

Boom - The storm from the violent impact disperses in all directions.

The golden glow on the golden greatsword was made a tiny gap by the melodica, and the shattered light shot into the deep sea, exploding waves and bringing out countless deep-sea fish and scattered corpses of distorted species.

Blocked!

Wayne's eyes froze, he deliberately chose to resist hard in this blow, just to judge the next battle choice.

Now it seems that it is a good result!

"Huh?"

Huberto's face changed slightly, such a sword, or a sword cut by a holy weapon condensed by the power of the Dawn Origin, was actually blocked by a wizard with pure power?

His strength, how could his body be so strong?

Damn, it's the reason for the curse of the taboo!

"You-"

The corners of Wayne's mouth turned up, "Mr. Knight, you can't stop me!" ”

Eight seconds left in the boiling state - let's get started!

Ghosts, Secret Masters!

"Niko, Rook."

The phantom clone reappeared, and Wayne's figure disappeared again under the golden greatsword.

"Be careful—"

Huberto didn't care about the phantom clones, and turned to chase after Wayne, while not forgetting to shout to remind the priests.

Hurry, hurry up!!

Wayne appeared in the middle of the clerics, glancing at Huberto's position, and grimly smiled.

Can't use elemental spells?

Then you don't need to!

Wayne was stunned by those priests, and his body turned into an illusion, as if he was standing in place and swaying, drawing out the remnants of the Dao Dao from left to right.

The surrounding priests froze one after another, as if they had been immobilized.

But a closer look reveals that a trail of blood is slowly seeping out from the junction between the heavy armor of their faces and their upper bodies.

"Damn heretic, Verdict!"

Huberto's face was hideous, and a terrifying golden light erupted from his body, condensed on the great sword in his hand, and the moment it landed on the deck, it ejected, blocking in front of Wayne and slashing out a golden blade of light.

"It's too slow—"

Wayne did not resist at all, his body was strengthened by the speed of the blessing, and other abilities, allowing him to easily dodge the attack of the Grand Knight of Judgment, and the melodica in his hand seemed to be unintentionally handed out, passing through the necks of those priests, taking away the lives one by one.

You killed Ansetus Newman. Comment: If the founder of the Ghost sees you fighting like this, I'm afraid he will be relieved to jump out of the soil and give you a critical blow of love. Special Rewards: +20 Survival Points, +1 Toughness Level, +1 Spirit Level. 】

【……】

A critical hit of love?

When pigs fly!

Wayne quickly weaves his way through the ranks of the priesthood as he lets the ghosts cast a variety of spells.

"Deep, Rocco, Door!" (Shadow Wrap!) ）

"Bray, Franço, Ava!" (Claws of the Dead!) ）

"Syaam, Syl, Suter!" (Corpse Blast!) ）

This time the ghost didn't pause, and the spells were cast one after another, and his face almost smiled.

And the driver, Chixin, and the secret master can only watch dryly, and Chixin is better because the boiling blood spell is still in effect.

The saddest thing is the secret master, who can't use elemental spells, and has to watch the ghost behave like this, the expression on his face is extremely aggrieved, and he glared at those priests with hatred, and said something on his lips: "Recy, Sil ......" (kill, die!) ）

As the ghost spells were cast, rune circles kept appearing around the deck, especially the withered arms that emerged from the ground, swarming up one by one as if they were endless.

And the circle appeared in the sky, one after another in groups of four claws of the undead, constantly poking at those priests.

What made Huberto, the Grand Knight of the Judge, feel even more desperate was the corpse explosion technique that was successfully cast by the ghost, and after noticing the pus pockets quietly emerging from the corpses of the priests around him, his face became even more ugly, and he roared in a low voice: "Pavra, quickly, purify those corpses that are contaminated with the plague, and never let the effect of the corpse explosion technique explode!" ”

If it weren't for the curse of the forbidden object, with his strength and the blessing of the Sword of Dawn Origin, he would have been able to slay Wayne long ago.

But he also knew that all the countermeasures he had prepared before were for the demon clown, and he did not expect such a curse-type taboo to appear.

At this moment, the Grand Knight of the Judgment, who had long been accustomed to seeing life and death and judging countless heretics, watched Wayne slaughter those priests, and there was a trace of wavering in his heart, and he had a feeling called despair.

Damn it, damn heresy!

"Holy!"

"Purify!"

"Heal!"

A trace of sadness flashed across Pavra's face, and she was also aware of the many fallen clergy, some of whom were still people with whom she had lived day and night, and even had been friends with for many years, but she did not expect that they would die here, in the battle of the Inquisition's trial of heresy.

At this time, she could only follow Hu Poto's instructions and continue to cast one after another Dawn Sacred Arts, trying to save those priests who were on the verge of death.

The golden lightsaber in the air burst out with a dazzling halo that not only dispelled the plague on the corpses, but also healed the priests who had not died.

Not only that, but these rays also seemed to sense the death of the surrounding priests, and actually took the initiative to gather into the golden sword in Huberto's hand, providing him with strength.

Heal?

Wayne glanced at the woman with the golden wings, and her speed increased a few points again, shuttling around the priests.

This time, he didn't leave them with all the corpses, and after the melodica was crossed, he would take the heads of these people, eliminating the possibility of them being cured alive.

"You-" Huberto almost went berserk when he saw the priest who was constantly snorting and dying a tragic death, and could no longer maintain his demeanor as a Grand Knight of Judgment, and roared, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Can't you bear it?" While mercilessly killing the cleric, Wayne said coldly, "It's just that some believers of the so-called dawn have died, why are you so angry?" ”

Talents - Fraud, Mind Control, Activation!

"It's no different than what you've done in the city-state of Caster, despite the very strong power of the Clergy, they only stick to the vicinity of Krims Cathedral, ignoring all the neighborhoods around it."

"It doesn't matter if you are not a Dawn believer, even those who have embarked on the path of Dawn faith, you don't care, let them be polluted and distorted, and be sacrificed and killed by the Despair Sect, the Abyss Sect, and the Desire Sect."

"Why do you care if they live or die now? They are just an extra layer of armor than those ordinary believers, what's the difference? ”

"Heresy!"

"Heresy!"

"Heretic, shut up!"

Huberto pursued behind Wayne, frantically waving the golden greatsword in his hand, not caring for the presence of priests around him, and his eyes that shimmered with golden brilliance were faintly covered with a layer of gray, as if he was being manipulated.

And the clergy who were still alive around him couldn't believe their eyes when they saw their comrades who died tragically under his sword.

"How, how?"

"Your Majesty...... Crazy? ”

"Why? yes, why are we so indifferent to those people? Me, aren't we supposed to be protecting the safety of everyone around the church? Shouldn't it be to protect the safety of the city-state? ”

Pavra looked at the battle scene that turned sharply in a daze, and her mouth opened slightly: "Verdict, my lord......"

What's going on, why did Master Huberto attack his companions?

"You?!" Huberto stared at Wayne with a fierce and crazy look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.

And Wayne still didn't stop, and sneered: "Look, how ridiculous the so-called ruling, how indifferent the so-called dawn is, you are just aliens deprived of emotions, and even more terrifying aliens than the aberrations!" ”

"If the dawn is useful, why not shelter you, if the dawn has a spirit, why not shelter those ordinary people, if the dawn comes, why is there pollution and distortion ......"

"Mr. Ruling, it's time for you to stop and see what you look like now!"

Behind him were the Knights of the Judgment in hot pursuit, two rows of scarred corpses, clergymen with wide-eyed horror as if they had lost their faith.

Hearing his words, they all froze, as if they were in great doubt.

Yes, so many priests have died, why didn't the dawn come to the Holy Grace to save them?

"No, you're not right! That's not true! "Huberto's body trembled, his face cloudy, as if he was struggling and dazed, and roared angrily, "It is the dawn that gives us hope in life, it is He who dispels the darkness and gives light to the world, is—"

"Lord Judge!"

The golden-winged priest Pavra recovered from her shock, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed.

She had already sensed that something was wrong with Huberto at this time, especially the golden greatsword in his hand, which had a blood stain, and as it continued to stain the blood of the priesthood, the blood stain began to slowly turn into a deep black ......

This is?!

"Blasphemy, depravity?! Your Lord, you, you-"

Why did this heretic make a Dawn fanatic self-doubt with just a few words, to the extent that it affected his own beliefs?!

[You use unknown means to attack Huberto Watson, causing him to be severely injured.] Rating: Oh? The Fallen Who Betrayed the Dawn? You, oh, how did you do that...... Special Rewards: Survival Point +500, Tenacity Level +10, Spirit Level +10. 】

[You have been using "Forbidden Item 2-77 Karel's Murmur" for ten seconds, and your fate trajectory has changed slightly, and your current encounter progress is 40/100.] Comment: Stop, contraindications are not used this way, overuse will make you ...... Special Rewards: Survival Point 80, Origin +8, Spirit Level +8, Resilience Level +8. 】

Wayne didn't notice the hint, but when he noticed that the clergy around him were motionless, he also stopped, stood on one side of the ship, and turned to look back at the scene on the deck, his red eyes showing excitement and bloodlust, as if satisfied with the masterpiece.

Is it so easy to be controlled by fraud?

No, there should be a reason!

Wayne vaguely guessed why the Great Knight of the Ruling fell so easily, probably because of the clergy he had killed before, which made him have a crack in his heart.

As for the other priests, they were also motionless at this time, and they should have been confused when they saw their leader kill their companions, coupled with the deceptive power of his words.

Only......

Wayne looked at the priest not far away, she was not affected?

"Why ......"

Pavra shouted for a few seconds, but still didn't see the people around her wake up, and her face couldn't help but show a little dazed.

"Why, you, what did you do to them?!"

Wayne glanced at the golden lightsaber that disappeared in mid-air, and the power of faith that no longer erupted from the priests around him, and the corners of his mouth actually hooked up a smile.

"As you can see, they all think that what I said is right!"

"No, it's not like this...... "The wings behind Pavra slowly disappeared, and she fell to her knees weakly, her long golden hair covered her cheeks, her soft face was full of sad expressions, she held the ground with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other hand and sobbed and cried, "You must have bewitched them, it's not like this......"

"Even so."

Wayne didn't bother to bother with her anymore, and seeing her made him think back to Carly before, who was all the same naïve and had the same firm belief in the dawn.

But for some reason, he seems to have murderous intent towards the priest from beginning to end.

"Ghosts!"

It's time to wrap it up,

If it doesn't end, Claire is afraid that it will be completely cold......

The ghost floated out, its eyes red, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, excitedly chanting the incantation: "Siam, Sir, Sut!" ”

Several dark green rays of light fell on the corpses of the priests, and then pustules emerged from their bodies, shattering into a green pus under the squeezing of the armor on their bodies, and flowing out along the cracks in the armor.

Immediately after, their bodies began to swell, propping up their armor into a ball, and—

Rumble!

"No, don't-"

When Pavra saw this, two tears welled up in her eyes, and her hands were put together, as if she was praying, as if begging Wayne to stop.

However, the corpse explosion technique was not under her command, and the moment it exploded, it spread in all directions, and the flesh and blood stained the bodies of those priests, causing a series of even more violent explosions.

The sky of flesh and blood flooded the entire deck like mist, covering the Grand Knight of Judgment.

Huberto noticed the abnormality on his body, and when he came back to his senses, half of the golden greatsword in his hand had turned black, and his face showed bitterness as he looked at the miserable situation around him.

"Pavra...... Sorry......"

"Later...... I'll leave it to you......"

As the words fell, a dazzling light suddenly rose from his body, breaking through the sky.

"Dawn, sacrifice!"

Sacrifice?

Wayne was stunned, what is this?!

(End of chapter)