"Are you going to kill the Pope together?" Joshua smiled softly, "As long as you wish, I will let His Holiness the Pope himself become a nurse." ”

Monaya chuckled in her heart.

He's not kidding.

And Monaya has no doubt that he has this ability.

How, how......

Although she is an excellent saint who has been cultivated by an elite education since she was a child, Monaya's brain has also become a mess in this situation.

But she didn't dare to speak, she couldn't even take a few more breaths.

Philos didn't speak, but said with a little nostalgia, "God......"

Unfortunately, Joshua said, the gods of this plane are no longer there.

It's either gone, or it's simple, gone.

I don't know where to go.

Even the breath became very faint and light.

There are divine punishments on his body, and if there are gods, or waking gods, he will definitely suffer because of those two divine punishments.

But no, the thorns that were wrapped around the staff didn't even pierce deeper into the staff, and they were still divided.

The coordinates of the headquarters of the Temple of Light are not a secret, or in order to collect enough faith, that is even a city that everyone knows is independent of all nations.

Holy City.

Philos didn't use the easiest and quickest method, spatial teleportation, and then called the little ones.

Undead attribute vs light attribute, in everyone's cognition, the light attribute has a special attack on the undead, and the damage is doubled! However, the undead will be weakened against the light, and it would be nice to be able to exert 50% of the effect.

One times and one divided, a fourfold difference!

Therefore, let the little boy appear in the so-called holy city as an undead and win with a crushing posture, so that it can be impactful and topical!

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The holy city of Agamandel is an extremely rich and majestic city, small in size and small in population, but with a great power that has made countless empires jealous.

With 30,000 priests and 50,000 paladins, there are no industrial areas, no commercial streets, no farmland, and no slaves.

Sanctanct.

During the Beast Tide, countless children are also taken in here, and devout believers can apply to nearby priests for shelter.

But only the most devout believers are eligible to come to the Holy City.

The Holy City is open to believers only twice a year, once on the Birthday of the God of Light and once for the Beast Tide.

Civilians would send their children to a nearby temple to ask for refuge, while the chosen ones would be able to enter the Holy Land for a completely safe day of the Beast Tide Apocalypse.

The same goes for adults.

The number of places for children is 200,000 and the number for adults is 100,000.

These chosen believers are all the most devout believers of the gods.

Children will even accept gifts from the God of Light, and there is a high probability that they will be able to awaken the talent of Light and contribute to the future Temple of Light.

If you fail to awaken the talent of light, you can only say that your heart is insincere.

"Really? I think sapphires look better. ”

"White diamonds are not bad, either."

Afternoons in the Holy City are comfortable and comfortable, with so many priests and paladins, it doesn't matter if the outside world is full of crazy monsters.

They can continue to sit calmly and elegantly in the beautiful garden and drink exquisite afternoon tea.

Martin respectfully brought tea to the young masters, and was soon called to send the snacks to another place.

It is very difficult for civilians to be chosen, after all, their "piety" is very limited, they can't even hand over decent offerings, they are not religious at all!

In addition, the belief in the Temple of Light does not discriminate between countries and races, so many people compete, and those who can come to the Holy City are either middle-class or noble.

But it was also troublesome for the nobles everywhere, and there were no slaves in the holy city, so the annual selection was also made by the children of the commoners.

Martin was fortunate to be the devout disciple chosen by the gods.

All his relatives were thrilled that the gods had noticed him for his piety, and his neighbors and friends were envious that he had been chosen to go to the Holy City.

Martin himself is also very happy, as long as he goes to the Holy City, he can obtain the gift of the God of Light, and after awakening the talent of light, whether it is a priest or a paladin, it is a good thing that can allow him to change the fate of his family!

He was so excited that he didn't dare to sleep at night, for fear that it was just a dream of his own.

But luckily, it's not his imagination or a dream, it's true! He really got chosen!

Martin was taken to the Holy City in a daze, because of the surprise, his memories all the way were very vague, and when he came back to his senses, he was greeted by the magnificent Holy City!

Every part of the holy city was filled with the smell of the divine aura, and it was as if he had entered a dream.

God's mercy shines on all people, even those as humble as Martin, who have the conditions to bathe and pass on new clothes.

There were 10,000 civilians in their group, and after they were cleaned, they put on soft clothes, and then they were allowed to eat fragrant potatoes.

Martin touched his belly, his eyes full of happiness.

With clothes to wear and something to eat, there's no better place to do it than in the Holy City!

So when he was called to work, Martin was so happy!

He busily shuttled between the various nobles, ladies and young masters, and there was no resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes, but because of this, his current life felt extremely fulfilling.

When he was at home, he also had to go out to work, but he was young, his salary was very low, and he worked a lot every day, but he couldn't eat enough.

Not only can you eat delicious potatoes here, but you can also pick up leftover meat from time to time!

Heaven! It's paradise!

Martin was so excited that the children who were chosen with him were, like him, growing in devotion to the god of light every day.

Be religious! You must awaken your talent!

After experiencing such a good life, they never want to go to the life where they used to go hungry every day and were afraid that they would never wake up again!

Martin, as always, was busy helping other believers, with a happy smile on his face and anticipation for the future.

"Martin, Miss Serena says she wants to eat the Lightning Bird's eggs, Miss Vina wants ...... Send it over! ”

"Okay!" Martin went to the kitchen to fetch a large tray of precious food and cautiously made his way to the garden.

He has a lot of strength, the strength of workmanship, he usually carries one or two hundred pounds of goods, but now a pallet of more than thirty pounds is nothing!

The most important thing is to be careful.

Although there was only a small tray, this tray was worth thousands of gold coins, and he was terrified, not daring to have any possibility of accidents!

Once something happens, he can't afford to compensate, and he can't afford to sell him!

So he walked very carefully.

"Huh? Strange, is it going to rain? ”

But suddenly, it seemed to be dark.

The weather in the holy city of Agamandel has always been sunny and beautiful, which can be said to be a gift from the god of light, or it can be said to be the effect of magic.

But in any case, since the beginning of the Golden Age, this city, which once had the god of light, has never ushered in rainy weather.

Everyone looked up suspiciously, and then they were all speechless in shock!

"Bones, bones...... How come?! ”

Currently, the only non-Lanceville Faction's lv.199 is a dragon.

He is a space dragon that has always been silver, and he can travel through space, and the silver dragon with no upper limit of the level of the Golden Age Lan can even travel through time!

Restricted by the laws of the Bronze Age, the silver dragon lost the ability to travel through time, or because the level was not enough, it could not learn and perform the epic skills of lv.200+.

Silver Dragon Absolon. Doherty's size is worthy of the "dragon", he is currently the only half-step epic dragon, with wings spread to more than 1,000 meters, much taller and more majestic than the Bunker in lv.199!

Although the Bone Dragon has more immortal abilities than the Giant Dragon, in terms of the Giant Dragon's racial advantage, becoming a Bone Dragon is a debuff.

This is also an important reason why the Temple of Light dares to provoke Philos!

After all, the strength of human beings cannot withstand the power of a dragon.

The Lanceville faction has four lv.199, but the Temple of Light has a lv.199 space dragon and tens of thousands of legends!

A dozen empires, a dozen temples working together to crusade against Philos—

"Roaring ——————"

A dragon roar that was no longer suppressed came from the air, and the voice carried a heavy coercion, just one sound, almost tearing the space out of countless gaps.

"Bang, bang, bang-"

The protective shield that shrouded the Holy City was like the fragile glass, clattering into countless cracks.

The hurt came from the cracks, and countless people were clumped to the ground screaming under the pressure.

"Ahhh

Everyone covered their ears, their bodies went limp, and they fell to their knees tremblingly.

When Martin fell, he didn't forget to protect the tray filled with thousands of gold coins, using himself as a buffer store and letting the tray stay on his body.

But because of this, Martin saw a part of the dragon's true face.

The buildings of the Holy City are very magnificent, and when it comes to height, they are naturally not short, but the bone dragon flies very high, but because it is blocked by the surrounding buildings, it can't see the whole picture.

Even if you can imagine the whole picture of it from the part you can see, you are so shocked that you dare not move.

It was a space dragon Absolon. Doherty's much larger bone dragon, two thousand meters? Three thousand meters? Still is...... 10,000 meters?!

Unbeknownst to Martin, he could only faintly see a bone from the black-red magic, but even if it was just a bone, it was much bigger than the temple in the center of the Holy City!

You know, the temple in the center of the Holy City, where the God of Light once lived, is the façade! It is a palace where God dwells!

Its existence dates back to the beginning of the Golden Age, at least thirty or forty thousand years ago.

Regardless of the war, the Temple of Light with healing will always be the most special one.