Chapter 700: Hello, Dawn.

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"Young man, whether you have been bewitched or succumbed to your own **, your path has come to an end. ”

In the golden light, the figure of an old priest was revealed, he hung his head slightly, coughed slightly, as if the edict just now had exhausted all his body, but the low voice still clearly passed through the noisy scum yard and fell into everyone's ears, shaking their heartstrings, making them want to bow their heads and worship: "Let go of your malice and repent to my lord, your soul can still get the ultimate salvation." ”

However, that didn't work for the people in the two black robes.

"That's it?"

One of the two spoke—not even stopping at the old priest, just reaching straight out and tapping it lightly in the air.

All the sounds in the space faded in an instant.

Everyone looked up in unison, and a ripple slowly spread out in the space as far as their eyes could see. The magic web trembled and revealed a vague and complex mystery in people's sight, and immediately, a door of light unfolded out of thin air—a plane more than twenty feet high and more than a hundred feet wide, almost dividing the temple in two!

It was such a beautiful spectacle that the gate of light slowly unfolded to reveal a beautiful garden of the day, where the warm sun shone in the middle of the night, and under the sun there were hundreds of human beings lying on the lawn, talking and laughing softly, and many of them kneeling on the ground and praying devotionally.

In the eyes of everyone around him. The sight seemed to be facing them, but the existence of being able to understand the meaning it represented. But not a lot.

Although it was impossible to look in the mirror in the chaos, Bitgao knew that his face must be white and transparent at this time.

Because he was one of the few people who understood the meaning of the view—it was a forbidden area, a half-plane in the Great Temple of Morning, and no one could get the key to enter except for a few related people, let alone pass through the hidden portal built under the statue of Dawn!

But isn't the spatial passage connected there called to be safe? Isn't that special portal open only by people with special status? Isn't it only 12 feet in circumference? Isn't it one of the safest secret rooms in the Big 6?

But what is going on now? That evil enemy, with a wave of his hand, opened the passage of that half-plane from another place?

Is this reasonable? Isn't there a rule of plane and space?

At this moment, the man had already nodded his finger again.

A puff of smoke erupted from his fingertips!

The smoke swelled through the space and spread forward. In an instant, the thick gray-green color that rolled over had already wrapped all the qiē in the thick green smoke...... And the subtle lines in the smoke add a lot of color. The extremely thick mist stretched out like a living thing, and then opened its maws and twitched. devouring their lives...... Caught up in this weapon, everyone desperately choked their throats with both hands in pain, staggering forward, and screaming from time to time.

No!

The bit is high, and I can't help but roar!

He could see that the men were not dead. Although they foamed at the mouth and their bodies twitched. But they still had signs of life, and as a priest, Bi Gao could feel the passage of their physical vitality - but in a moment, these people's bodies were already as if they were more than ten years old!

No......

The priest of Dawn couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness in his body.

He knew the meaning of these beings—as vessels to carry the souls of the celestial beings who had descended.

For this purpose, they are not only simply kept in captivity, but also have to go through many special rituals to strengthen their beliefs, exercise their physique, so that they can withstand the power brought by the arrival of celestial creatures, and these people who are particularly affinity for positive energy can not give birth to hundreds of people even in the entire year of the Great 6, and each body can be said to be incomparably precious.

But now, they're done.

Although that hateful enemy did not kill them, he did no different from killing them - he used that poison to cause great damage to these people's bodies, but he used the faint positive energy mixed with the green mist to condense their wounds, which caused permanent and irreparable damage to their physical abilities, although it was not a problem to survive, but it was completely impossible to accommodate the celestial creatures!

"Stop!"

The remnants of the priests shouted in unison, sending one divine energy after another forward.

Disarming spells, expelling spells, healing, and even wind ...... All kinds of means that could deal with the poisonous fog poured into the portal together! We must stop the destruction, however, this vast energy flashed in the mirror-like portal, and then disappeared without a trace! Only in the gap in the space in front of me, the yellow-green fog was still expanding, swallowing the qualified people who were scattered and fleeing into it one by one!

The tumbling clouds seemed to slow down, but in the middle of a breath, the original heavenly beauty was only a dark remnant, the grass and trees withered, the ground ashed, and the handsome and beautiful men and women fell to the ground, trembling and dying.

"Open the portal and let them out!"

In the hall of the temple, the old master, as the leader, gave a low order, and the halo of light around his body flowed, hitting down like a torrential rain, but the door of that wide space was a shield across the hall, and all the light was absorbed in front of the illusion scene!

Instead of dissipating, it is sent to another place by the distorted space...... Every pastor who witnessed this qiē had a realization in their hearts, but understanding it did not help them overcome the problems at hand.

Those precious and qualified ones were still falling one after another in the thick clouds of poison, and they could only watch this qiē life. Not to mention hitting that hateful enemy, under the cover of the cracks in that space. They can't even find out what their opponents look like!

But the situation is still little by little, towards a worse line of defense......! Unable to start!Destroyed!" Near the base of the huge idol, a panting business you, shouted in a panic, causing the hearts of all the Dawn believers to sink down a lot!

"Alas......"

The priest let out a heavy sigh.

This sigh. The golden halo around him continued to dim, and finally flickered and extinguished, revealing the old and sinister body behind him, "Guys, stand down," he said, clasping his hands together. also closed his eyes slightly: "Great Dawn, you are a god who was, is and is forever, your glory shines on the world, we praise you, we serve you, we belong to you." With your glory, cleanse the world of evil......"

With the prayer, his closed hands slowly parted, and a touch of golden red morning light rose in his palm, shining like water. The flow becomes an elongated shape, and when the probe holds it. The old man raised his hands in the air, and his body collapsed, like a bow ready to be prepared!

All the priests retreated in low admiration, knowing that the light in the old man's hand was the gift of the Lord of the Dawn to his most illustrious believers, and that it was the great divine power of the Lord of the Dawn!

However...... The light dimmed suddenly.

In a moment that was so short that it couldn't be measured in the blink of an eye, the golden halo suddenly went out!

All the Dawn believers couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, as if even their heartbeats had stopped! Because in front of their eyes, a hand had reached the old man's hand at some point, and the slender five fingers were closed, and the wisp of golden dawn divine power was firmly held in his hand!

No one could see how the black robe came to them, they could only watch the moment the light dimmed, and the palm brushed the old man's forehead—very light, as if it was just wiping the dust off the old man, and then stayed there.

However, the old man's movements came to a standstill...... He kept his hand raised, his eyes fixed on the man who was close at hand, the hand that was pressed against his forehead.

Looking at the empty unwillingness in the eyes of the old man whose life had disappeared, Edward sighed slightly-a wisp of divine power given by Lansendel, that is far from those annoying powers, if you can use those holy warriors to entangle your opponent and wait for an opportunity, it may not be impossible to hurt him Edward,

Fortunately, within this radius of a hundred miles, there was only one high priest left of the Lord of the Morning Sun. Otherwise, even if he faced several casters with divine graces, he might not be able to break through in one fell swoop.

Three breaths after the old man fell, the first small exclamation, broke the silence in the temple again. It also awakened all the believers of Dawn.

There was silence.

Everyone just looked at the figure in the black robe who was standing still, and even forgot to make any movements.

The peace above the Big 6 has been maintained for nearly a thousand years, and for most people, vigilance has long been worn out by time, not to mention that even during the war years, the battle seems to have nothing to do with the Temple of Dawn - after all, it is the Temple of Dawn, and only the holy warriors are chasing the evildoers, no matter how crazy the evil ones are, how could someone attack them with all their hearts? Even if all the high-level priests are not there, the strength there is not something that ordinary evil people can approach, just relying on the accumulation of hundreds of years, the power of the gods' favor is enough to become the best weapon to protect against evil!

What's more, the Dawn Temple on the Big 6 is not one, and there are millions of believers, rashly attacking a temple will only bring a crazy counterattack and the attention of a supreme god! How could an evil person who cares about everything make such a brainless move? Just for the sake of a momentary mood?

Unless the person who made this qiē is a real madman, but if he is really crazy, how can he have a chance to break into the vicinity of this temple?

But the person in front of him undoubtedly did it.

The Psychic Warlock lifted his gaze and swept over the stunned people around him. His eyes were calm.

Arrogant.

He said in his heart that it was the arrogance that was born in this peace that made these believers of the Dawn light. Faced with such a situation, they were negligent in defense, negligent in investigation, and even a few of them had been lightly controlled, secretly hindering their gathering.

And how could he Edward let go of such an opportunity?

Since such an existence as the doppelganger of a certain Abyss Maharaja is making a fuss, it is impossible to induce the gods to incarnate in the Nether. Then he naturally wouldn't politely indulge these divine servants, and if he didn't break the other party's main stronghold, would he still let them slowly increase their troops to surround him?

In the other space, the thick green clouds and mist have expanded to the limit, and those who are scattered and fled have almost fallen on the gray and black ground. So Edward nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the wide space gap was completely closed!

He turned away, ignoring the Dawn Believers, who had lost their fighting spirit, but did not leave there.

Instead, he raised his head.

in the eyes. It was the tall statue of the god of dawn in the center of the Temple of Morin.

To ordinary people, the idol seemed to have changed little, but Edward just looked at him like that, not moving.

Because he is now. No matter how hard you try, you can't see this statue clearly. Looking at the past, it was a blur, and it was impossible to see the details clearly. But when you look away, the corner of your eye will appear in the temple, establishing a majestic and sacred statue of the god.

"Mundane!"

Like thunder, it resounded in my heart!

Between heaven and earth, there is a pair of cold eyes, which are a pair of eyes that are high above and not worldly.

The Psychic Warlock was shocked! At that moment, an inexplicable force echoed along his gaze!

The surroundings were already thin, and Edward seemed to be in an empty silence, and the golden halo around him was pervasive, rendering a golden grassland, endless! In the field of vision, a rising sun was rising, spreading the golden red light on the ground, and also shining on his body! The warmth spread all over his body, but he felt the cold, an indescribable cold, which made his body gradually numb! The numb feeling spread rapidly...... He couldn't help but stretch himself out, greet the golden light, soak himself, and get more warmth! His body began to tremble, and he could barely support himself to throw himself forward, and he just wanted to prostrate himself on the ground and express his humility and submission!

It was a tremor of the soul.

There is no doubt that Edward knows that he is facing the God of Dawn, Lansendel's power, even if his spiritual power has crossed the gate of truth, it is no longer comparable to the strength of ordinary people, but in front of this vast sea of spirit, it seems to be just a flat boat, his face has instantly turned pale and transparent, and he almost tried his best to barely be swallowed by the tide of spiritual shock!

This hall is filled with the majesty between heaven and earth! The majesty that belongs only to God!

Katzejek let out a howl of pain, and the sharp sound slashed outward like a sword, but his body wrapped in black robes trembled violently, and his body burned into a golden red sheen with the sound of a bumping crack!

In the entire hall, all the Dawn believers had laid down their weapons and fell to the ground, chanting in unison in praise of Dawn......

They don't have to do anything anymore, and when the God of Dawn has already lowered his will, all they need to do is surrender!

Suddenly!

Edward shook as he surged and rolled up a layer of silver light around the psychic mancer's body, finally standing still, spitting out a lowly curse before feeling the bitter smell of blood in his mouth. He spat out half of the blood in his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitching, barely suppressing the horror in his heart.

Just by making eye contact with the idol, his spirit was wounded!

The Lord God is the Lord God.

The human sighed, and then slowly raised his head to meet the idol's gaze a second time.

An invisible shockwave swept through the entire hall at an indescribable height.

Around Edward's body, the shield of divine energy crackled, and the invisible energy outlined a ring of shields in the air, and the ground in front of him weathered and cracked with incredible degrees, and between the sand and dust, a huge herringbone crack was eroded!

The Psychic Warlock snorted, and his entire body flew backwards! In an instant, he had already flown out of the hall of the temple!

This was originally a way not to use the edge, but the body had just flown out, and the idol suddenly took a step forward!

The robe carved into one seemed to be completely fiddling into a living creature at this time, and the steps moved,

There was a muffled pop, and the outer wall made of hard white basalt that was five or six feet thick was actually made of a big hole by him! The sand and stone were softer than the fine yarn in front of the shield of divine power, and it was penetrated silently!

However, a loud laugh rang out, and the muffled sound sounded again, and the silver shield, along with the psychic warlock in it, broke through the outer wall again for some reason, and returned to the temple like a cloud!

This is powerful, and indeed worthy of the name of the Lord God.

Edward didn't even have room to resist, he was tossed around like a ball!

However, the panic on the mind sorcerer's face gradually faded,