On the other side, after cutting off the communication, in the secret room of the Great Church of Light, Archbishop Hibbert breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to his own disciple Antonio.

"Tesla guy...... Regardless of whether he is a god of the outer lands or not, once he is dispatched, according to his temperament, how can he hold back. Once he inflicts a major loss on the Mind Flayer, the Mind Flayer will retreat. In that case, the Church of Light is still the strongest church in the good camp. ”

"Ahh Even if you are a disciple, how can what your master say sound so wrong?

The bishop in his fifties, with mottled gray hair, looked at Archbishop Hibbert in disbelief: "Teacher, don't we still have 'that'?" ”

"Alas! You are the one who is going to be the current archbishop. I won't hide it from you until now. With the death of my teacher, Barnes, several key priest lineages were severed. Of course 'that' can be used. But it can only be used once every ten years. ”

"Ahh Antonio could not have imagined that he could let out two almost identical exclamations in such a short period of time.

The archbishop looked up at the sky, but unfortunately he could not see the kingdom of heaven he longed for, only the terrifying fog brought by the Mind Flayer. Even he was shaken in his faith at this moment.

"I've never seen what the Divine Kingdom of Heaven looks like. For the past 30 years, I have been forcing believers to believe things that I don't fully believe in myself. Over the years, I have also been tired of maintaining this flowery shelf. After today's hurdle, I will step down as archbishop and hand over my position to you. Now let me teach you one last lesson. ”

The prospective archbishop of Antonio, who was full of bitterness, bowed down and bowed deeply: "Please ask the teacher for advice." ”

"Remember, unless the three gods of light are re-manifested, we must not use our sect's true skills lightly, otherwise it will be easy for people to find out that we are actually incapable."

“……”

"It's been a hundred years since we lost the favor of the three gods of light!" The archbishop said with infinite emotion.

"Huh!?"

Well, this is the third exclamation.

If you don't understand, just ask.

Antonio knew that there were no outsiders around, and there was no possibility of eavesdropping here, but he still looked around weakly, and then lowered his voice: "Teacher, what about our magic skills?" Isn't magic a spell given by the gods? And the occasional revelation? ”

The archbishop took out a cup and poured water in front of his disciples: "This is the power of faith of believers. ”

Antonio nodded.

"When our priests and paladins are going to use the magic of light......," the archbishop began to pour water.

Antonio nodded with a bad face.

"When our churches need inspiration...... the archbishop drops a pill into the cup, and the thing is bubbling like an effervescent tablet.

Antonio's face turned pale.

He thought that he had inherited a mountain of gold and silver, even if his life had been a little miserable recently, after all, his family was still there. Who would have thought that the inheritance was actually an empty shelf. Except for the outside layer is genuine, the inside is full of props!?

The archbishop comforted his disciples: "Don't worry too much. The Age of the End of the Dharma is the same for all churches and powers. Everyone is pretending that they are still under the favor of their own gods. ”

Antonio couldn't help it: "Then what is the difference between us and the enemy?" ”

Hibbert said for so long that he finally smiled for the first time: "The pool where we accumulate the power of faith is the largest. Therefore, it does not matter whether we believe that there are still three gods of light in the world, the key is that believers believe in it. And our paladins and priests still have access to the Illumination from time to time, and that's enough. ”

Antonio felt that his three views were a little broken.

And that's not all.

The archbishop continued, "So I envy Archmage Tesla, at least the lineage of their school is complete. It also has the strength to go straight to the laws of the world. If the Kaos world once again allows gods to be canonized, then he is probably the first batch. That's why I have to try my best to win him over even if the camp is different. ”

His disciples finally understood why the light of physics in Bright Town, which was neither sacred nor kind, was important.

If the faith of believers is maintained, the shelves of the Church of Light will not fall.

He suddenly didn't want to be the archbishop a little.

This...... Mr. Hibbert, I want to change my major to physics, is it too late?

……

Little Jiujiu over there in the Church of Light, Wren doesn't know.

He was happily scooping up chips and frying squid.

The physicist jungler in the heart of the Archbishop of Light: like an instantaneous god, he flashes wherever he kills, every time it comes, it must be thunder that opens the way, and 100,000 high-voltage thunderbolts form a thunder sea of angry waves, and all the heart snatchers who rush over are second to second!

Fire reconnaissance under the control of Wren......

At this moment, the Tannaz Church is fifty meters above the west. A large screw-hulled ship hovered overhead, occasionally 'caressing' the church below with its thick tentacles.

"Click-"

The barrier of light on the church was so weak that it burst in like a soap bubble with a wave of tentacles.

It is true that the tentacles that pass through the barrier of holy light make a sizzling sound of roasting meat as if they were being burned by fire. This level of damage is perfectly acceptable for a giant living creature like a snail ship.

Whenever the tentacles touched the outer walls of the church or invaded the interior of the church, the panicked believers were teleported to the bondage cage inside the snail ship by the [Human Teleportation].

"Ahhh

"Help!"

"Bless me with the three gods of light!"

The church was already in a mess. Some tried in vain to pick up anything worthy and try to resist, others wailed in despair, and many more unarmed people chose to kneel on the ground and continue to pray fervently.

Sadly, no matter what choice they make, nothing seems to have changed for them.

Their gods did not respond to them, and the Great Templar was still in question of self-preservation, so how could they send troops to rescue them.

As if their demise was already predestined.

Who knows, at this moment, a huge mage tower suddenly appeared in the open space next to their church.

Its appearance was so abrupt that the Screw-Hull didn't have time to turn around and crashed headlong into the Mage's Tower.

That's right! Inside!

Near the top floor of the Mage Tower, Huo Ran opened a hole, revealing a huge space, which was like the terrifying mouth of the deep-sea beast Leviathan, and swallowed this 'little hermit octopus' with a body length of no more than fifty meters and a height of less than ten meters in one bite.

It all happened so suddenly that the Mind Flayer in charge couldn't react, causing one of the tentacles of the Snail Ship to accidentally touch some boxy bumps on the inner wall of the Mage Tower.

In the next moment, as if touching the mysterious 'switch' of a volcanic eruption, a red flame of more than 2,000 degrees Celsius erupted from the wall, submerging the entire snail ship.

Just before the Shell was burned, the Mind Flayer finally saw a line of human lingua franca written on the wall: "Sticking [Explosion Rebellion] on everything will only harm you." ”

Mind Flayer: ???

(End of chapter)