Gothia Cathedral.

The white-robed saintess was still singing in a clear voice, and one after another feathers of holy light gradually became rich around her, flying and dancing like snowflakes.

This is a sign that the power of the Holy Light is fully activated, and the evil in the city is all purified in the middle of a hymn, but the girl's face slowly turns pale as paper, and her body begins to tremble slightly.

From the moment she recognized the "Cloak of Death", she began to prepare for this magic with apprehension. This is a unique inheritance from the Holy Maiden lineage, where the fragments of silver sand connect the fragmented remnants of the array under the square, thus forming a complete divine array.

The surging power of the Holy Light hidden in the Cathedral of Gothia was able to barely fill the entire giant magic array. However, the source of the true strength comes from the eternal "Bright Flame".

The light energy stimulated in this way is even equivalent to coming from the Light God Lord himself, of course, it is pure to the extreme. Only the Holy Maiden of Gothia, who is as pure as a promise, can use it as a carrier of this purest power.

However, this is easier said than done.

The divine power reserves in her body were barely able to reach the top level, but the experience of releasing divine magic was not comparable to even a high-ranking priest. The Holy Maiden, who had lived in the Cathedral of Gothia for a long time, was the spokesperson of the Holy See for most of the time and was only responsible for proclaiming the glory of the gods, and had no experience in battle at all.

In this case, she still used a hymn to gradually arouse the hidden divine power under the Cathedral of Gotia, and used her song to manipulate the holy light to turn into snow all over the city. The power of the purest holy light was inspired, and the tide of battle was suddenly reversed. Now it seems that as long as her singing does not stop and the feathers of holy light continue to fall, no enemy army will dare to enter Ranken, and the necromantic legion in the city will be completely wiped out in this force.

The premise is: She was able to persevere.

The singing voice was still the same, and a resolute look flashed in the eyes of the white-robed girl. The "Cloak of Death", which had accumulated negative energy for three months, had only carried out more than a dozen rounds of rain in the Yellow Springs, and the snow had not stopped until now, not only a hundred rounds.

One can imagine how heavy the pressure is now.

The scene when the teacher taught him this "Song of the Holy Maiden" is still vivid. His teachers have always been strict. However, when he handed over the jade book, he was very casual and did not require himself to practice seriously. At that time, the country and the people were peaceful in the world, and the teachers and students never thought that this magic would really be able to be used one day.

Since when did the Holy See fall to where it is today?

The rich holy light surrounded her, making her feel an inexplicable warmth for no reason, and even her spirit became a little trance.

The girl's heart sank, and she hurriedly cheered up and continued to sing.

That was the case just now. It is the sign that the soul is beginning to dissipate, and it seems, that everything is irreparable.

She sighed secretly, how could this powerful divine technique not need to pay any price?

The cost is enormous, and it is tragic.

In fact, this "Song of the Holy Maiden" does not require any release, even if she only has the divine power of a junior priest.

And. Again, there is no limit to how long it lasts.

Yes, there are no restrictions. As long as you can stick to it.

The three of them stepped on the last step and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the countless years that followed, they probably couldn't forget the picture in front of them.

Under the clear blue sky, the towering and slender Holy White Tower is visible in the distance, and it is the lowest background. The spires of the cathedral complex are as magnificent as you see.

on the open square. The fine grains of silver sand emitted brilliant holy light, like bright stars.

But these amazing scenery on weekdays can't help but be overshadowed at this time.

Just because the girl with long hair and white robe was standing quietly in the middle of the square and singing loudly.

The white neck like a swan was slightly raised, and the sweet voice was like heaven. The body is slender and the face is pure, like a white lotus out of the water.

"This ...... It's so beautiful......" Illo's eyes were about to pop out, a salivating pervert.

"yes...... Allegri took a deep breath before he could barely break free from his stupor.

"Who?" At this moment, a shout sounded from not far away, and a team of white-robed and silver-armored guards came running quickly. Although the square cannot be set foot on, and the Holy Maiden of Cottian has retired all her attendants for the release of the divine arts, there is still plenty of protection here.

This voice finally woke Todd and Illo, Todd was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward and hummed, "It's me, what?"

"Your Excellency," the guards distinguished the rank of Todd's robes, bowing slightly, but the look of vigilance between their eyebrows did not dissipate at all, "Excuse me, my lordship, what is the matter with going to the Cathedral of Codia?"

Todd's clerical robes and badges indicate that this is a diocesan bishop, and the guards can also recognize it, and a high-ranking clergyman like him has no problem coming to the cathedral to pray in normal times, but in this case it is a little confusing.

"The western wall has fallen, and I'm worried about the safety of the church's holy ground, so I'll come and take a look," Todd said with a look of loyalty and righteousness, and when he saw the guards shift their eyes to Allegri and Illo behind him, he explained lightly, "These are my two guards. ”

"Guards?" asked an officer, staring at Allegri and Illo.

Allegri stood behind Todd, wearing a "trickery mask" that made him look like an ordinary uncle in his forties, and he was dressed as a mercenary warrior, but he didn't show any horses' feet. Seeing them watching, Allegri narrowed his violet eyes slightly, and subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The Guardian warriors nodded, and the High Priest had no problem having a few warriors to protect himself. However, the one next to him is actually a half-elf archer?

Dressed in a well-tailored dark green hunting suit, with silver-gray hair tied into a ponytail, Illo looked extraordinary. Coupled with his handsome appearance, as well as the "Soul Hunting" bone bow that is extraordinary at first glance, he definitely not looks like an ordinary character.

"This ...... Sir, are you also a believer in my lord?" asked an officer, frowning.

"This ...... He has finally come to believe in my lord under my earnest teaching," Todd nodded, and said solemnly, "Isn't it our mission to spread the glory of my lord on the earth?"

"I see," the officer nodded, now shaking on all sides, and the faint doubts in his heart could only be put aside for the time being, so he replied in a loud voice, "but please rest assured, Your Excellency, that we will swear to guard the safety of the Cathedral of Cotia and the Holy Maiden." ”

"Oh, that's good," Todd smiled, glancing at Allegri and Illo behind him, talking nonsense in his mouth, but thinking sharply in his heart, "I'm relieved to have you here." ”

"Then Your Excellency, please go back with confidence. "The Guards don't want to get into trouble and stop them back.

"Where?" said Todd, with a bitter expression, "are you going to let us go back to the western wall to die?" or let me go back to the parish that has fallen?"

"This ......" the officer hesitated, he was much lower than Todd, and he couldn't just let them "fuck off".

"Well," Todd added understandingly, "we should be able to stay in this corner for a while, and we will definitely not disturb Your Excellency and your guards, right?"

"This ...... I guess so. The officer hesitated and nodded.

"That's it, you go on patrol," Todd said with a smile as he led Allegri and the two to the corner of the square, "if there's anything you need help with, you're welcome." ”

"Okay, okay......" The officer scratched his head and led his men to continue patrolling the square, everything seemed to be fine, but he always felt that something was wrong.

All the way through the city, the eyes were full of miserable battlefields, and the sight of the three of them was almost covered with corpse blood.

Therefore, when they climbed the holy steps, they could not help but be dazzled by the fact that they could not help but be dazzled by the snow falling under the snow.

What's more, the Holy Maiden of Cotday herself is also the best in the world.

So when the guards walked away to continue patrolling, Todd and Illo's eyes were suddenly fixed on her again.

"These two color blanks ......" Seeing the intoxicated expressions of the two of them, Allegri cursed secretly, and could only observe the situation in the square by himself.

In addition to the southern part of the Order, the square is surrounded by a series of towering buildings. In particular, the Cathedral of Cothia in the north is the pinnacle of papal architecture, and these buildings are scattered along the hills, which are beautiful.

But now Allegri doesn't have the time to care about this. He stared at the pure white flame in the southern part of the square, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

On the "Place of the Heroes" in Vanuna, Allegri once saw it through the "Gate of Light". Memories that had been slightly blurred were now clear again.

Between the five or six quaint burns at the stake, the never-extinguishing "Holy Flame of Light" burned brightly, looking brilliant.

But Allegri's gaze began to look straight up.

I don't know what special magic blessing Lu Dao used, a figure was hung above the flames out of thin air, faintly visible.

Ellen Elendil, once known as the "Shield of Light", turned his back on the Lord of Light and fell completely. After he was captured, he was placed on top of the "Flame of Light" and subjected to daily and nightly scorching torture.

The almost naked bodybuilder with a slightly lowered head seemed to have lost his senses.

But the upright Allegri, of course, would not pay attention to the nakedness of any man.

"What the hell is that crotch cloth......" he muttered as he gazed at the body, "It hasn't burned out until now?" (to be continued......

PS: (Double watch, finally caught up)