[Tick, the system prompts that the Lord of Blood and Destruction is trying to interfere in this world.] 】

[The Repairman interrupts the interference of the Lord of Blood and Destruction, and attempts to erase the traces left by the Lord of Blood and Destruction.] 】

Ron, who was trying to get to Morol Cathedral as fast as he could, suddenly shuddered, and Elsa's prompt voice rang in his ears.

This time the system prompt was a bit inexplicable.

Normally, only things related to Ron himself will get Elsa's hints, but this time, it is a game between the two beings of Blood and the Lord of Destruction and the Repairman.

Ron's heart crumbled together for a moment.

The evil god who tried to corrupt Cecilia should be the Lord of Blood and Destruction, and he wants to interfere in this world, and it is likely through Sicilia, the person he can influence.

Ron didn't know why the Lord of Blood and Destruction had intervened in this conflict, but Elsa's other hint made Ron creep out.

The repairman tries to erase the traces left by the Blood and the Lord of Destruction.

Cecilia...... There is danger!

Cecilia is also the one who should have died!

The face of the serving nun flashed in Ron's mind.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Ron's gaze looked at the sky, and he prayed in his heart: O Supreme Lord of Blood and Destruction, if you really care about your family, please send down your guard!

Perhaps it's a bad joke to let the Lord of Blood and Destruction guard it?

[Tick, the system prompts that the Lord of Blood and Destruction is once again trying to interfere in this world.] 】

Ron smiled, and that was a good response!

This time, he can really carry out his plan with peace of mind.

……

The phantom that had been guiding her disappeared for some reason, but Cecilia's movements became more and more proficient.

It seems that in a short period of time, she has changed from an ordinary nun to a master of swordsmanship with exquisite skills.

Her knife is simple in moves, but infinitely powerful.

Every slash carries an irresistible coercion.

The blood it absorbed was transformed into surging energy, making Cecilia seem to be transformed into a never-ending machine, slaughtering the puppets of the Tree of Young Gods.

I don't know when it started, but there was no one left standing around Cecilia.

Even those who were still normal clergy looked at Cecilia with a looming fear in their eyes, as if it were a terrifying monster.

The current Cecilia is not an exaggeration to say that she is a monster.

The original black and white nun dress had long been dyed red by scarlet slime, sticking to her body, as if she had just walked out of the sea of blood.

A thick mist of blood floated around his body.

Looking at the Young God Tree in front of her, Cecilia frowned slightly, and in the next second, with a flick of her hand, the bloody knife came out of her hand, and the dense fog around her instantly condensed together, turning into a chain, connecting Cecilia's fingertips and the hilt.

The Blood Knife tore a scarlet light in midair.

The Tree of Young Gods seemed to sense something, and he suddenly let out a scream, using the blasphemous sound to shake Virgil back, while two vines, like a giant python, wrapped around Gerald, temporarily suppressing Gerald.

At the same time, there was a thick branch, writhing violently, trying to block the edge of the blood knife.

Burst!

In front of the bloody knife, the branches were instantly shattered.

The blade brutally pierced through the blockade of the branches, directly piercing the trunk.

"Woo ......"

The Tree of Young Gods suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

Invisible sound waves spread wildly around the location of the Young God Tree, and Gerald, Fergil, and even a death knight controlled by Lydia were all blown away.

The armor on the surface of the Death Knight's body was full of cracks, scattering pieces of it, revealing the pale bones inside.

Gerald's chest cavity was violently sunken, his eyes were instantly stained with a layer of scarlet, and blood gushed from his nostrils, even if he had burst his eardrums, he was not completely immune to the destruction of sound waves.

Virgil was the worst, his whole body was directly thrown away by the invisible force, and he smashed against the courtyard wall, the wall cracked, debris flew sideways, and the corners of his mouth continued to ooze blood, Virgil could feel that at least two ribs in his chest alone were broken.

There are even more priests who don't know how many priests, who bleed from their seven orifices, and their bodies fell to the ground and convulsed.

Cecilia was also struck by lightning, her body trembled violently, the corners of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nostrils were all stained with red blood, and she could feel that her heart seemed to be shattered a little.

But, from beginning to end, Cecilia clung to the chains.

The blood knife that has been submerged in the body of the Tree of Young Gods is frantically extracting blood and energy from the body of the Tree of Young Gods.

The energy filled with a strong evil aura made Cecilia's brain a mess, she didn't know how long she could hold on, maybe the next second, her hand would be released.

Blood and energy were extracted, making the young god tree feel unprecedented anger and pain, and the huge trunk began to struggle desperately, and countless vines, like poisonous snakes flying in the sky, they were entangled, showing sharp fangs, and rushed towards the location where Cecilia was.

Lydia's face changed dramatically.

Ron's master is very fond of Sicilia, a serving nun, and if Cecilia is really in danger here, he can't tell what Ron will do.

Gritting her teeth, Lydia pointed at her hand, and the already broken Necromantic Knight suddenly jumped to his feet, trying to block the poisonous snake-like vines in mid-air.

It's just that the broken Necroknight didn't have the ability to block the vines at all, and in less than two seconds, the tall Necro Knight had already turned into scattered parts and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the vines were getting closer and closer, and Cecilia was in a state of confusion because of the large amount of evil energy she had been polluted with, and there was no way to dodge it, a dark light and shadow suddenly flashed from the sky.

Call...... Rumble!

Light and shadow collided with a mass of vines.

The impact was so fierce that the vines and the black shadow burst open almost simultaneously, and in an instant, debris flew all over the sky.

A few hundred meters away, Ron's figure stood on the courtyard wall, gasping for breath.

When he came here, what he saw was the picture of Cecilia about to be devoured, and the distance of a few hundred meters was too late to rescue, as if it was pure instinct, Ron directly poured the strength of his whole body into his right hand and threw the ironwood staff.

The weapon, which had been with Ron for a while, was wiped out under the onslaught.

At the same time, Sha Lin quickly appeared beside Cecilia, dragging Cecilia's body and quickly retreating, dodging the next round of attacks from the Young God Tree.

Ron's right hand hung limply, and under too much force, his arm was dislocated.

With a click, he reattached the loose bone.

Trampling on the blood on the ground, Ron walked in the direction of the Tree of the Young God, just looking at the muddy blood around him, the smell of blood wafting in the air, Ron knew how much damage this third young god had caused.

Not everyone is Christian, and they all have the strength to easily crush the young god.

For Christian, the young god who can be eliminated with a casual wave of his hand is an enemy that threatens death.

Ron didn't have time to grieve at the shattering of the Ironwood Staff, his eyes fixed on the Tree of the Young Gods, whose terrifying regenerative abilities were on display at this time.

The vines and branches that had been burned by the flames and shattered by the ironwood staff were growing rapidly.

There is only one option to deal with this kind of enemy, and that is to burst out with the strongest force and kill it in an instant, and the longer it is delayed, the more trouble it will be on your side.

The spear that pierced through Deathgli appeared in Ron's palm.

The tip of the spear rubbed against the ground, making a clattering sound and dazzling sparks.

Step by step, walk towards the Tree of Young Gods.

"The shelter of Hercules!"

With each approach, Ron's aura became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a golden glow could be seen flickering behind Ron, and a tall phantom gradually emerged, a giant standing above the heavens and the earth, knotted muscles, full of destructive power that shattered everything.

"Attacking His Belly ......"

With a low roar, Ron's speed began to pick up.

The Tree of Young Gods obviously has a more acute perception than ordinary cultivators, perhaps purely from the realm of human cultivators, Ron's strength is far inferior to Gerald's old man, and even Fergil is not comparable.

But the threat to Him was the strongest of all.

Instinctively, he focused more on Ron, and the dense vines and branches writhed their ugly torsos like a python plague along the ground, rushing towards Ron against the ground, trying to stop Ron's steps.

Sword of Dawn.

Gerald activated this high-level magic again, the long battle had already taken a heavy toll on his old body, and the corners of his mouth were even oozing with blood, but this time the light of the Sword of Dawn was far brighter than the previous one.

Ron finally got a glimpse of what a forty-meter broadsword is...... No, it's a great sword.

The sharp blade of the sword fell sharply from mid-air.

With a bang, smoke and dust rose on the ground, and a deep crack appeared on the ground, and the dense vines and branches were directly cut off, and the broken part was even writhing like a snake's tail.

The young god tree was in pain, and its obscure pupils suddenly turned in Gerald's direction, and with a poof, a tree root suddenly emerged from under the ground.

Fortunately, Gerald felt the tremors under the ground in advance and tried his best to dodge, but even so, a bloody wound was still torn open on his right leg.

Airplanes......

Scorching flames, tumbling from hell.

The flames several feet high directly engulfed the young god tree.

Virgil gulped in a big gulp, even though he had been treated before, the broken ribs still continued to come out with a dull pain.

His strength was insufficient, and the damage caused by the flames was extremely limited, but at least it slowed down the rebirth of the severed limbs of the Tree of the Young God, blocking the view of the Tree of the Young God.

Some puppets manipulated by the Tree of the Young Gods try to pounce on Ron and stop him.

But Lydia immediately took control of the other puppets and stopped them.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Call......

Blazing flames.

Ron had a tingling sensation in his hair and eyelashes like they were burned.

The robes on his body were twisting at a rapid speed.

As soon as he passed through the blockade of hellfire, Ron's eyes suddenly froze, only to see that the young god tree in front of him had suddenly opened its mouth, and an unusually thick thing like a flower ejected from his mouth.

Extreme Dodge!

In an instant, Ron's body twisted in an irregular and strange way, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack of the Young God Tree.

Where the stamen pierced past, the space was like glass, revealing a trace of cracks.

Almost at the same time, Ron's spear flickered.

Legendary weapons that enhance their super attributes at full value.

The spear that pierced through the Dead Glider completely ignored the super strong defense of the skin of the young god tree, and directly sank into the belly of the young god tree, and then the spear turned around, and the magic power poured into the spear along the spear.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still.

The branches and vines that had writhed uncontrollably drooped down.

"Squeak......

For a few seconds, the Tree of Young Gods suddenly shook, followed by a scream like a rat about to be trampled to death.

Right in front of Ron, the Tree of Young Gods' abdomen swelled violently.

Ron's face changed slightly, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The abdomen of the Young God Tree had swelled to the extreme in a short moment, and the next moment it ......

Bang......

Exploded.

For a moment, Ron felt as if he had experienced what it was like to experience a missile explosion.

He didn't have time to react at all, and his chest was hit by an invisible impact, and his body was thrown away.

It was as if he had become a flat boat drifting in the ocean, tossed in the endless tsunami.

His eyes were completely blind to what was happening in front of him, and his ears could barely hear the sound of whining and the movement of something collapsing.

Bang......

I don't know how long it took, but his body, which had been rolling in mid-air, finally hit the ground hard.

He struggled to open his eyes, his head still dizzy, and the superior defense and damage reduction of Hercules' bracers prevented Ron from dying from the explosion at close range.

However, his situation is definitely not good.

The brain seems to have lost the ability to think, only buzzing sounds are left in the head, and the eyes that are open do not see any light, only the dark tones flowing in front of them.

Ron shook his head vigorously, and the darkness in front of him finally faded, and the picture he saw gradually became clearer.

Looking around, the original simple and sacred church has completely changed into a different appearance, gray, decaying, permeated with the smell of decay, most of the church's buildings have collapsed, almost into ruins, even the tallest statue of the goddess of dawn in the middle of the church has collapsed to the ground, and its head has rolled to the side.

There seemed to be a gray-red gloom wafting in the air, like a polluted mist of blood, enveloping the world.

The Tree of the Young Gods is probably dead.

The bodies of the out-of-control clergy were littered everywhere under the impact, and even worse, directly shattered.

Irelia leaned against the corner, gasping for breath as she flanked by Cecilia, Charlene, and Lydia.

Lydia used some of the puppets she controlled to construct a human shield, barely blocking the shockwave that had just raged.

Fergill's body was pressed against the half-collapsed wall, and his chest was slightly heaving, proving that Virgil was not dead.

Gerald's body, wilted in corners, covered in blood, and he looked ten years older, already old.

No one knew that the images that Serafina had peeped into, Archibald's reminders, were playing out one scene after another.

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