Central Area - Main Plane.

The Holy Empire of Azeroland is a state within a state in the Central Empire and the heart of the Church of Fira.

Every year, tens of thousands of pilgrims from all over the world make a devout pilgrimage to this place, churches here are all over the country, and the priests of the Fila Church walk around in white robes, spreading the glory and teachings of God, and even the peasants here have a deeper understanding of the teachings of God.

At this time, on the border of the Azeroland Empire, on the edge of a farm, at the door of a small pointed white church, a young man dressed in white walked up.

The white clothes on his body were already a little gray, and the edges of the clothes could be faintly seen with wear and patches.

The young man has a yellow face and thin muscles, but his hair is still neatly combed.

Walking to the front of the church, bowing his head slightly with the priest guarding the door, he entered the church and sat on the pews with the other people who came to worship.

He lowered his head and chanted softly to the chorus above.

New people came in one after another, plus more than a dozen people who came in before, but none of them were as devout as him.

The priest stood in the doorway and gave him a gentle look and a kind smile.

He knew this man, his name was Mousse, he had lived in the nearby town for more than ten years, he was originally a homeless man, but here he found a new home, started his own family, and had children of his own.

Above all, Mousse's devotion to Fira is unmatched by anyone here. For more than ten years, every day has been uninterrupted, and he has developed a belief in Phila with his neighbors and his own family, and he has a very deep understanding of the doctrine of God, not as superficial as those ordinary believers.

"Maybe it's time to put a burden on him," the pastor thought. He was about to be transferred to a larger parish for his merits, and a new person had to be found to take his place. Since the last time something as big as that happened in Central Meteor City, the elite priests and priests have all been transferred to more important areas in the center. And these areas here, where there are not many supernatural powers, naturally reduce the defense force.

In addition to piety, Mousse also used to be a mercenary and a bard, he can do a little magic, and his mental power may be good, according to his piety, maybe he can easily become a first-class priest if he becomes a priest.

Thinking of this, the priest took the initiative to walk to the side where Mousse was and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"How did you think about what Mousse asked you to think about last time?" asked the pastor kindly. He is old enough to be the father of the other party. It's normal to use this tone.

Mousse hurriedly bowed his head in fear.

"Master Jackafei, am I really able to do the missionary work here? As a pastor, a true pastor, I feel like I have a lot to offer!"

"No, no," the priest smiled, "your ability, your piety, your focus, Fila sees it all, and every one of them is truly giving." Creatures who truly believe in Fira will be rewarded with light and warmth. And this is the reward for the time you have persevered for so long, and. There are also more people who need you to redeem and help them. ”

Mousse bowed his head and whispered Fira's teachings.

"I understand, it's just a loser like me. Can you really take on such a heavy responsibility?" he was still a little unconfident.

"Rest assured, in your ability. I must be able to do better," the pastor patted him tolerantly.

Mousse lowered his head, and a faint black line flashed in his white eyes.

Aqiulian Snow Mountain

One of the levels of the abyss is filled with magma, in the center of the tongue of flames. The tallest and weirdest snowy mountain.

In an abyssal plane full of magma and flame poisonous smoke, there was a huge and powerful snow-capped mountain in the central area, which had released an incomparable cold aura for countless years.

The chill here condenses into a dark blue triangular ice pick, which slowly rotates clockwise above the summit.

At this time, on the edge of the snow-capped mountain, there was a tall man covered in black armor, he was wearing long hair, half gold and half silver, very strange.

He wears a bat-like badge on his chest.

The most bizarre thing is that his feet are not grounded, but are dangling, and the glowing black circuit-like fluorescent lines under the soles of his feet are from time to time.

"It's up to you, Geldremoth. A faint sound came from the void behind the man.

"How's it going to gather strength?" said the man in black armor lightly.

"One hundred and twenty-three recorded Calamity Dragons have agreed to come to their aid, and with the chaotic creatures, as long as we are responsible for opening the passage, it will naturally cause a conflict between the power of the Abyss and the Light Realm. The voice replied.

"So let's get started. Geldmos nodded, stretched out his finger, and lightly touched the air in front of him, and a string of black pearl-like points of light suddenly flew out of his fingertips, straight into the sky.

Burst!

After the dull explosion, the black pearl exploded like fireworks, and the black halo fireworks slowly exploded into a black vortex hole in midair.

Boom

There was a strange laugh in the air, and a large amount of surrounding flames and poisonous smoke were frantically sucked towards the black hole as if they were being swirled by the undersea whirlpool, and then a large stream of them sank into it.

Countless abyssal fire creatures and demons flapped their wings and flew up, like a large swarm of insects, all the red and black swarms rushed towards the big hole.

"Fresh flesh, flesh!hahaha!!" some simple-minded flame trolls roared, sweating like magma, vibrating their flame wings towards the black hole.

"It's the smell of the creatures of the Light Realm!!!Kill them!!!!

One by one, dense meteors rushed into the black holes of the light realm.

They are the largest group with the Fire Trolls.

Below, Geldremose looked up at the countless black-red meteors flying into his open black hole from all directions, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"We must do our best, and the action must not be discovered by Fira. ”

"It's nature. All the dragons of calamity are in place, as long as you give the order. We will all rush into the realm of light. The Void voice whispered.

Geldmos smiled slightly, like the most ordinary young man.

"Then kill. Let's get started."

He jumped forward suddenly, and the whole person exploded, turning into countless red flames, and after a large number of flames exploded, revealing his original huge body.

It was a huge red dragon.

It had the same three horns, and the middle of the horns was filled with red flames.

His body was hundreds of meters long, and as soon as he flapped his wings, all the matter, ice, snow, and other demons around him were blown crooked by the force of the huge air current.

The most striking thing was the three red balls of light flying around his body. It flew around him like an elf.

Call!

After a gust of wind, Geldres disappeared in an instant, and the black hole in the sky appeared in a circle of obvious ripples, as if something huge had fallen into it in an instant.

Shortly after he entered the black hole.

The red sky around the black hole converged, and suddenly a large group of dragons of various colors flew from a distance.

Among them, there are huge black dragons, red dragons, and smaller purple dragons, blue dragons, and white dragons. There are also yellow-brown poisonous dragons, green dragons, and even three-headed Chimera also appear here.

But no matter which dragon they were, they all had an equally similar aura in them.

That's a faint black gas.

Among the large groups of dragons, the weakest ones all emitted tenth-level power fluctuations.

The white dragon incarnated by Garon is also among them. The viper on his back was unusually conspicuous, flapping its wings and flying in the sky, his eyes staring intently at the black hole in the sky.

"The demons who went before will give us most of our attention. At most, the Bright Realm would think that it was just a simple abyssal force invasion, and the force sent to suppress it would not be too great. As long as we are fast enough, we can quickly reach each location to complete the assigned task. "The Calamity Dragon who leads the team is a Calamity Dragon of the Water Elemental Plane. Her name is Jane, and her nickname is the Fury of the Sea.

This time, one of the three monarchs assigned the task, as long as it can be completed, it will be obtained a trace of true divinity in the divine stone, a divine stone contains a lot of divinity, true divinity refers to the divinity that has been decomposed and analyzed, although there may not be much content, but it has a very important role in guiding, as long as you get a trace of it, it can also help Garon to understand his Shoushan to make the pearl of the temple. What he needed was the kind of way he analyzed divinity.

And the other Calamity Dragons apparently thought the same way.

Jane whispered.

"There are thirteen peaks in the Bright Realm, and there are thirteen cities on each peak, all of which are made of lamps and glass, and the polly there are very hard and sharp, unlike the main material plane, and some of them will use powerful special crystals to defend against attack arrays, you need to be careful. We can ignore most of the ranks in the People of Light, but the only thing that needs to be noted is the Guardians of Light, each of whom has at least nine levels of strength, and is the ultimate group of powerhouses among the People of Light. ”

"We're in charge of dealing with all the Light Guards in the Eleventh City of the Eighth Peak, and we'll just kill people anyway. "Say simply.

"There are four of us in total, all of them are level 12 or above, and there is no difficulty in dealing with a mere eleven cities. An arrogant blue dragon said disdainfully. He is a blue dragon with the blood of the legendary holy dragon, it is rumored that when the blue dragon clan was at its strongest, their ancestors were called the holy dragon, with terrifying power and talent far beyond other dragons, and were born with the aura of fear that suppressed all other dragons, and at the same time were born immune to all spells, and lived in the cold crystal peak, but unfortunately now I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and their bloodline has declined.

"Don't be careless, the King of Light can be teleported to any peak at any time at the speed of light, and once he appears, we must withdraw as soon as possible. Jane admonished.

"Don't worry. With me, leaving is not a problem. Zilong in the team said confidently, "I have been specializing in space spells for hundreds of years, and I am still confident in this aspect." ”

"Then please. ”

Garon followed behind without speaking, just flying silently, this participation only needs to get a trace of divinity is enough, and the biggest problem is how to ensure his own safety, and get the maximum benefit while protecting himself.

The Illumination Realm, the plane where the People of Light is located, is notoriously home of gems and crystals, and it is not his style to go home empty-handed.

The black hole in front of him was getting closer and closer, and soon, the four dragons rushed in with the dragons all around.

In a cloud of black mist, Garon only felt countless cold qi lingering around him, which was different from the cold he was familiar with, but a poisonous mist cold with paralysis.

The darkness didn't last long, and soon a little white light lit up in front of the dragons as the dragons continued to shake their wings.

With a bang, Garon felt as if he had hit a transparent barrier. Breaking through it hard, he got into it at once.

The eyes suddenly opened up, and the white light was great. (To be continued......) R1292