556. My Murphy's credo is, come on like a hero!
Triss is a traditional psionic master with a solid fighting style, so before making a final breakthrough to the Goatman Chapel in front of her, Tris spent some time preparing psionic status boosts and distributing scrolls and potions to everyone in the party.
The Paliano Knight plays as a striker, she assists, and Hogg, Winnie, and Toucher are responsible for snatching the Tablet of Civilization in battle.
After clarifying their respective tasks, the Rosenknights performed an artistic prayer and then placed a blood-red rose on their breastplate, like a classical knight's departure ceremony, indicating that they were ready for battle.
He was the first to step onto the badly weathered stone bridge, and hurried to the dilapidated church at the end of the bridge with a heavy spear and shield in hand, followed by Tracey and Winnie flapping their wings, while Little Rich summoned a manticore lion to carry him and Hogg in that direction.
Paliano began to accelerate his charge, the distance of 100 meters increased his speed to the extreme, and his golden transcendental law "Guardian" was activated, and the huge sharp cavalry spear smashed into the door of the church in front of him like a cannonball in the kinetic energy conversion.
"Boom"
With a loud bang, the stone door shattered and scattered.
The scarlet-shimmered rose knight made his heroic appearance in the dust, and he strode into this disgusting filth, and saw a dozen dead people of all races hanging in the air, they were hung in chains, and they still maintained their despair before death, and their mouths still screamed mournfully even after death.
It was clearly not a brutal killing but a ritual sacrifice of sin, for among the dead were several goat-men among those who were hung from rusty chains.
It's impossible to know what this church was supposed to do, but right now a group of black-robed Dusk Servants are performing an unaware ritual here.
A huge double pentagram of evil is engraved on the ground, and the blood of the dead dripping from the sky flows in those nicks, just the superficial evil is enough to make people sick, and what is even more terrifying is that with the help of this sacrificial ritual, there is really a depraved power that does not belong to the material world to be summoned.
Subspace!
The connection between the subspace and the physical world is opened.
Even the Rose Knight heard the phantom sound that penetrated his ears as he approached, and a strange picture of depravity began to appear in front of his eyes, which was obviously the beginning of Sc, representing that he had stepped into a place of depravity with subspace echoes.
"What filth! The ugly miscellaneous that tarnishes the beauty of the world, accept the sanction of the Rose Knight! ”
Completely enraged by this ugly thing, Paliano roared and charged forward like an angry blood ox, but this did not disturb the depraved prayer of the tall black-robed goat-man priest standing in the center of the ceremony.
A dozen minions behind it drew their weapons of all sorts and pounced on Paliano with a completely incomprehensible fervent devotion.
They were shrouded in black smoke rising from under their feet the moment they started, and after three or four steps, it was as if they were wearing a layer of black smoke "armor", and the unknown depraved power obviously strengthened them, causing their bodies to expand as quickly as a blow.
By the time they engage the Golden Knight, they have turned into flaming half-giants like smoke-strewn monsters.
They were no longer able to speak the language of the world with their tongues, and each strange whimper was like some behemoth in the darkness slapping the boundary between reality and nightmare with invisible tentacles, a collision and disturbance directly exerted on the mind, so that even the Golden Knight was not completely immune to its effects.
Tracey, who flew into the church, saw even more.
In the eyes of the psionic master, this small church will be "swallowed and covered" by shadows from the subspace.
The spiritual energy of the Bafengte Earth Palace is gathering here like the eye of the storm, and the subspace rift that has begun to trace is like thick ink poured into the water, infecting and transforming the spiritual energy into the poisonous filth of the subspace.
This scene is almost identical to what happened before the Blood Vulture Corridor, but the good news is that the subspace rift here hasn't fully opened up, so they don't have to fall into the same predicament as they did when they fought Salokdal.
Tris didn't rush forward to help Paliano.
Although she has always called Paliano a psychotic, she is very confident in the fighting power of the Rose Knight, and a dozen filthy servants can't help him, but this filthy ritual that is still running is very fatal.
Once it is completed, the entire Bafengte Dadi Palace will be engulfed by the power of the subspace shadows in an instant.
And in the center of the ceremony, just in front of the black-robed goatman priest, an irregular stone slab was suspended in the eye of the ritual array, and filth from the subspace covered it, converging into black smoke that tried to penetrate into it and pollute it.
But it was evident that the Creator's hand-made object had some kind of protection.
Where the black smoke came into contact with the slate, a dazzling spark of golden energy was pulsing, and it was the gnoll's civilized slate rebelling against its own tainted future.
"Quick! Interrupt the ceremony! ”
Hogg would swing his weapon and jump into stealth to join the fight.
But this was not Hogg's own actions, but the Lord of the Biting Bones manipulating his body to fight.
It ambushed and tore through the energy armor of the filthy minions with a ferocious backstab, and shouted to Tracy, who was preparing a spell in the air:
"Don't let these dogs contaminate our holy things! Once the slate is contaminated, it will plant the seeds of depravity in the entire gnoll civilization, and by the time the Lord of the Hunt makes his first roar, my people will be dragged into an abyss from which there is no turning back.
And this dungeon!
The moment the civilization slate is polluted, it will form an energy singularity of subspace and the material world, and it will exert the depraved power of subspace in the entire underground palace, and everything here will become the carrier of subspace shadows, and become the source of depravity in this world.
That's what Dusk is for!
They want to annex the Bafengte cult and make those goatman cultists collectively degenerate, hell, in your crazy era, do you even have to fight between evil and evil? ”
"I'm curious, how do you know so much?"
Tracey's Flame Strike was ready, and she asked casually as she locked on, and "Hogg", who was still fighting below, let out a nasal voice of disdain, and replied:
"Because I've seen it, I've seen it with my own eyes! Wait until you get the slate and make small talk, Lady Vampire, and watch out for the guy in the black robe, a real 'Fallen'. ”
"Boom"
The dazzling pillar of fire took shape in an instant, and with Trace's precise manipulation, it turned into a giant fist bombardment, blooming from invisibly and realizing the "Super Demon Specialty" in the compression, and the ascension ring cast of the "Super Demon Specialty" was multiplied.
Flame Strike is a spell that many psionists use, and what they summoned was a group of pillars of wounded fire, but in Trish's hands, this thing was played as a "single spell", and the goatman priest, who didn't care about it, turned around instantly.
It raised its claws and roared as it unfurled its energy shield, and grayish-white psionic energy poured out to form an egg-shaped shield in the middle of nowhere.
With a bang, the collision between the Flame Strike and the Filthy Shield caused a violent clash of psionic energy, and the flying out-of-control psionic energy swept almost everything around it into it and tore it to pieces.
The strength was almost poor, and he screamed and was slapped on the ground by his own manticore lion's paws, and the other three paws of the big manticore lion were clasped on the ground and pulled out the sparks, so that a master and a servant were not caught up in the dangerous storm.
The cunning Winnie played the lewd energy of a summoner at this time.
Instead of entering the church, she ordered her minotaur warriors to rush to the aid of the Golden Knight, and began to summon her own permanent summons again.
As the youngest daughter of Corrando, she has not lacked resources to cultivate since she learned psionic energy and became a summoner, so at a "young age" she has a wind element and a fire element as her contract warrior.
The scorching flames swept across the church with razor-sharp damage in the frenzied winds, igniting cultists who had been elevated to the silver elite by infused chaos, and disorienting their vision with wind and sand, creating an opportunity for Paliano to charge again.
The Rose Knight didn't waste that assist.
He charges in place for a few seconds, and then comes a night-bat charge that vampire melee fighters use.
The handsome body dissipated in place as a bat, and when it reappeared, its golden lance had slammed into the goat-man priest with the force of a thud, knocking the charged psionic creature out like a whipped golf ball.
The latter fell on the wall behind the church in embarrassment, spewing out a mouthful of black blood and crushing a charm in his hand when he saw Paliano rushing towards him, and in an instant, the wails of tens of millions of people hit the Golden Knight like a sonic attack, making Paliano seem to be pulled into a dream.
In that trance, I saw a sleeping thousand-eyed demon fetus.
The monster was wrapped in black-gray smoke all over, with no head or feet in sight, not even a fixed form, but in the dark fog there were green pupils that opened, and those filthy and malicious eyeballs rolled, one by one on Paliano's mind.
Each gaze brings a mental storm, and Rao is the Rose Knight is determined to be a little shaky after enduring the identification of seventeen nightmare gazes in a row.
It's not that he's not strong enough.
However, Rao is a golden one, and there are not many ways to choose when facing the direct attack of the evil god, and at this time, there is no Chosen White Knight with a watcher here to help him stabilize his mind, and the unique dark tendencies of vampires make Paliano's resistance to this kind of attack is lower than that of other races.
"Hahaha, face Bafengte's nightmare!"
The goat-man priest who had controlled Paliano with the spell laughed.
Its furry face shone with joy to defeat the enemy, and its strange cross pupils flashed with filthy light, as a cultist who had joined the twilight, it was not loved by Bafonte, and it was only because it was a goat man in Bafonte's "fallen palace" that it could use the power of the "Nightmare Tyrant".
However, the price of forcibly using the power of an unrecognized evil god is terrifying.
The priest's left eye was completely blind, and his heart was about to stop beating, but for a silver-tier blasphemer, being able to fight against two golden powerhouses and still be able to draw was a testament to his supernatural strength as a degenerate.
While Paliano was under control, the blasphemous priests didn't have time to catch their breath.
Tracy in the sky had broken the protective curse it had placed on the Civilized Slab in a matter of seconds it had been entangled, and now Hogg and Touch You were doing their best to pull the slab that was fixed in the air out of the polluted land.
Once the slate is taken away by them, this ongoing blasphemy ritual will fail completely.
"Nope! I don't allow it! Twilight is not allowed! Put it down for me! ”
The goat-man priest was ruthless.
It snatched a tattered black-skinned tome from the filthy darkness that entangled it, placed its blood-stained claw on top of it, and raised the other claw, which had begun to fester, which had been devoured by the power of the evil gods, and rebuked in the language of the goatmen:
"No flying! No moving! ”
"Bang"
Tracy, who released the spell in the air, immediately felt her wings paralyzed, and she quickly cast a levitation charm on herself, and then took another spell and smashed it on the blasphemous priest, who was about to shout the third decree was forcibly interrupted.
The moment the psionic energy spiraled out of control, causing it to wail and spurt blood all over its body.
But the Second Decree had already taken effect, and Hogg and Touch You, as well as the Manticore, were trapped and dead, and the power of the Decree made them completely unable to move, and they could only watch as several other frenzied cultists slashed at them.
"It's over, I'm going to quit the Internet for three days."
Looking at the filthy axe wielded by the other party, the little rich brother closed his eyes in despair, and Hogg next to him also cracked his teeth.
"Hold on! Warriors, big plans can't fail here! ”
In this moment of desperation, as a gentle and firm voice sounded, just like the classic mainline NPCs appeared in the most needed crisis moment, in the ecstasy of touching your poverty, a white blinding light suddenly rushed up from behind them.
In this place of all evil and fallen, it doesn't even need to be summoned by Lord Alpha, and the omega program dedicated to killing subspace forces is activated.
In Murphy's groans of pain, white purifying psionic energy swept through the shattered chapel like an aura of eruption, and the cultists who were about to execute Little Rich and Hogg screamed and fell as if they had been thrown into a pool of brimstone.
And wherever the purified aperture went, the summoned subspace echoes were also dispelled.
As the aperture of light fell over Paliano, the Rose Knight of the Rose Knight, who was struggling to fight against the evil god and demon fetus Bafengte in the spiritual world, let out a piercing scream, his whole body trembled with pain like electricity, but the good news was that the Nightmare Tyrant, who had not yet been truly born in this era, was also afraid of the power of purification.
It let out a very false roar in the nightmare, as if it had dropped a cruel word, disappeared with a whoosh, and even took back the nightmare realm that it had spread out all at once, so as not to be hurt a second time.
The worst thing at the scene was naturally the goatman blaspheming the priest.
The latter began to "dissolve" the moment it was touched by the aura of Omega Purification and Killing.
As the King of Biting Bones said, this is a real "degenerate", it has been in contact with the power of subspace for too long, and the whole goatman is left with only a skin, and its inner body has long been transformed into a filth that does not belong to this world.
It's like wood filled with oil, and when it encounters a spark, it starts to burn.
It screamed.
Wrapped in the white light of omega, the witch was burned at the stake, waving his limbs and running wildly in an attempt to extinguish the flames on his body.
But it simply can't do it.
Murphy had never seen the purifying energy activated by the Omega program so aggressive tonight, as if even it was disgusted by the depraved madman in front of him who had given up the dignity of life and actively pursued the darkness.
Not only will it destroy it, but it will torture it, judge it, and destroy it.
"Poof"
In the miserable screams of the Fallen, the golden dragon lance was projected, and when the chest passed through the burning evil and carried it into the air, it slammed into the walls of the church, and the power was so great that the front walls were instantly covered with cobweb cracks, but the composition of this scene had a sense of ritual of suffering, so that Murphy's eyes quickly captured it, so that it could be stored as "development materials" for emergencies.
The fallen is not dead.
Like a destroyed sand sculpture, the gray and white debris on its body fell sprinklingly, and in the burning of the white fire, it did not curse Paliano, but stared at Murphy who ignited the white fire, and it shouted in the most poignant voice:
"The Creator's dog! You. Sleeping with the enemy! You don't have to die well! ”
Murphy didn't bother to pay attention to it, just calmly watched the advancement of this "cultist burning", watching it be burned to death, until finally there were no bones left, and even the souls that had embraced the subspace were burned to the ground.
The tattered black-skinned tome fell, right at Murphy's feet.
The Governor, who was suffering from the release of the Omega program, grinned at the moment, and it was difficult for him to maintain his handsome posture, but he was indeed the only person in the audience standing except for Tracey.
"It hurts so much."
His Excellency the Governor complained, and only then did he relax when he saw Triss fall beside him, and he was still complaining when he was supported by the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture:
"Can't you two golden men kill even a fallen priest? Am I expecting too much from you? Or are you actually parallel goods among the golden? If I hadn't asked George to bring me with me, would you still be capsizing in the gutter here? ”
"Shut up, do you think anyone is a freak vampire like you who can ignore subspace pollution and even counter that depraved power?"
Tracey's wings were still a little numb, and she held Murphy and complained:
"The power of these Fallen in the Tainted Lands will be strengthened, and the subspace shadows they believe in are too generous in giving power.
You see, even Paliano's inability to fully resist the spiritual corrosion of the subspace speaks for itself, in your words, the chaos attacks of the subspace are all real damage that ignores defense, and in the face of the real degenerate, the difference in power rank is by no means the difference in victory or defeat.
I was trying to capture the goatman, but you burned it to death.
Forget it, it's better to burn to death.
Lest there be a lot of dreams at night, these guys are really annoying, you can't even interrogate them, as long as there is a verbal contact, there will be a risk of corruption, or it is convenient and quick to see one and kill the other. ”
"The slate is here, Lord Murphy!"
Touching you with a hard sweat, he held the irregular civilization slate in both hands and sent it to Murphy, and the vampire governor nodded weakly but still satisfied.
However, instead of taking the slate, he turned his head to look at Hogg, who was bowing his head next to him.
He said:
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, Lord Frede, here we are, in front of the slate of civilization you desire, I really have a lot of questions I want to get answers from you."
Ps:
Brothers 3+25 today, but don't vote yet, there is a double monthly pass event this month, and I will inform you at the end of the month!
(End of chapter)