Faced with the end of the total destruction of his own believers, Karla didn't even have the idea of stopping it.

For him, since it is irretrievable, it is the best way to deal with it.

I can't take it out anyway......

I saw that Carla grabbed hard, and the souls of those who died and those who were killed by their counterattack were grabbed by Carla into his hands.

Although the number of these souls is not large, since their strength is at least knight-level, the quality is not bad, and they can barely be used for emergencies.

Without any hesitation, he devoured them decisively in one gulp.

Carla directly used the demons' innate abilities to transform them into pure power, in order to fill the part of himself that was suppressed by the power of the world.

The suppressed power in his body was replenished by the source, and he immediately recovered some.

Looking at the trash fish surrounding him in front of him, Karla had a rough idea of what to expect after some estimation.

The arm reached forward, grabbed the arrow directly at his head, and stabbed it into the soldier next to him, and the movement was almost instinctive.

As a demon who has lived for nearly a thousand years, Karrabe may not have much experience, but the experience of fighting is absolutely sufficient, and his fighting skills have already been extraordinary, and as long as any attack does not exceed the range of strength, he can basically make the best reaction in an instant, just like his own instinct.

For him, if these humans in front of him were not contaminated with weapons, the divine power that was like poison to him, he could kill them at the cost of minor injuries, and he didn't need to be as cautious as he was now.

But these human beings were disgusted because they were too well prepared, and all of them were equipped with sacred items given by the church, either carrying amulets on their bodies or smearing holy water and holy medicine on their weapons, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

To ordinary people, holy water was like powerful sulfuric acid, which could erode the surface of the body and use it to defend the fur, and the scriptures that the priests kept chanting were also extremely harsh in his ears, making him feel dizzy.

Although you can trample to death with one kick, a poisonous insect that can make you taste bitter if you don't pay attention. ’

This is the image of the encirclers in front of him, in Carlla's mind.

Although I am very disdainful, I must also face it carefully.

After being splashed with half a bottle of holy water again, he felt the stinging sensation all over his body, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and the magic power in his body automatically overflowed into his body and wrapped around his side.

The fur of his body began to cling to his skin, and an invisible layer of armor formed by air currents appeared on his body.

Isolate the holy water that is being sprinkled on him.

The fingertips of the palm automatically extend out a translucent air flow blade more than a meter long, greatly increasing the attack range.

With a claw, several soldiers in armor in front of them spilled blood everywhere, and the armor on their bodies immediately shattered like paper paste, and their bodies were chopped into pieces by the trend, as if they were slashed by several horse swords at the same time, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

The besieging personnel nearby immediately showed a look of timidity on their faces, causing Karla to laugh.

Safi, who was commanding, couldn't help frowning when he looked at this scene.

The strength, agility, and physique of both sides are not on the same horizontal line, if it weren't for the relatively narrow environment in the basement, there is not much space to dodge, so that the other party has to carry a lot of attacks, I'm afraid that these people can't do anything about him!

Judging from the current situation, even if they can consume the other party to death, the sacrifice they need to pay is absolutely amazing.

The secret texts within the church clearly record that for demons, they apply holy water and holy medicine to their weapons, although they can continue to cause damage to them, but the souls of the victims who continue to die will also be used as a tonic under the power of demons to continue to heal each other.

'The more you kill, the stronger you get, what an evil race......

After thinking about it, he handed the badge in his hand to the leader of the Celebrant Squad who was in charge of reciting the sacred scriptures, and asked them to pray with the hymn to continuously stimulate the power in it.

He seriously took out a small bottle engraved with strange patterns from his bosom.

The look was more solemn than the relict badge.

【Ashes of the Sage】

The remains of the most devout ascetics, after death, are processed through special rituals, cremated in holy places, and then placed in the headquarters of the church, where the ashes are placed in the headquarters of the church, and the faithful pray for blessings for decades to make such a vial.

It is the most vicious poison for evil creatures!

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Use a knife to make a scar in the palm of your hand and pour the blood that flowed out into the bottle.

Safi closed his eyes and began to chant a secret incantation known only to the Bishop and the Pope.

A faint golden light then overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, flowing on the ground, and spreading out little by little.

Even though Carlla, who was fighting wantonly, didn't notice this scene, the sixth sense, which had been honed after countless life and death crises, still played a key role, making him feel a sense of threat in his dark and look directly at the thing in Safi's hand.

Killing-intent boiled in Karla's eyes, "Bastard!"

A round, translucent sphere with a strong wind instantly took shape in his hand, and he threw it at Safi, who was chanting a incantation with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, several priests immediately flew away, trying to block the blow for Safi!

But their strong bodies, like tissue paper in the face of this blow, could not even delay a little, and in an instant, they were pierced by a powerful force, and a spiral of blood bloomed in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Carla's angry blow collided with a pale golden barrier just before it hit Safi.

The strong air flow accumulated in it immediately exploded, and the sound was like a bomb formed by the air!

With a burst of translucent ripples sweeping, all the objects around them, even the heavily armored soldiers, were immediately shaken away by the irresistible force.

Bones and flesh were torn apart in the face of this force that ignored conventional protection, and blood slowly flowed through the cracks in the armor and clothing......

When the dust cleared, except for Safi himself, who was shrouded in golden light, and the team of Praisers who were sheltered by the badge.

The dozens of people who were standing around had all been killed on the spot.

Ignoring his own ears, which were slowly bleeding, Safi half-knelt on the ground, and finished his final incantation with a solemn expression.

The vial in his hand turned into golden powder at that moment, passing through his fingers, and with the sound of prayer that seemed to be an illusion, it automatically rushed towards Karla.

In the face of the golden powder, Carla's face changed dramatically, and he smelled the danger of death in it.

I knew in my heart that it was impossible to dodge this kind of attack, and if I resisted hard, I would have to lose at least half of my life, so I directly turned all the magic power in my body into a spear wrapped around the whirlwind and shot it out with all my might!

There was no sound, and there was no impact, and the moment the two came into contact, the power of the [Sage Ash] penetrated into the spear transformed by Karla's own magic power, as crisp as a hot knife cutting butter.

Although Karla's strength is essentially much higher than the extraordinary power of this world, he is now weakened in multiple ways, and he is inevitably still in a weak position when facing the holy relics that the church has spent a lot of money and decades to produce.

Sacred and evil, two radically opposed concepts.

They restrain and cancel each other out, and when one has the upper hand, it inflicts crushing damage on the other.

Just as fire can be extinguished by water, and water can be completely evaporated, although the two are opposite, there is no absolute advantage or disadvantage.

After discovering the fact that her strength was weaker than that of the other party, Karla's face was extremely ugly, and she immediately wanted to throw away the spear in her hand, but it was too late!

The power of the Sage Ash was transmitted directly to Karla's body through the spear made of magical power.

In just an instant, the arm that first came into contact with the [Sage Ashes] was like a wax figure about to melt, its fur faded, and the flesh turned into pulp and fell to the ground, and even the bones were making an overwhelmed sound, like a machine in disrepair.

Carla looked at the still spreading injury, without any hesitation, endured the severe pain, and with her other arm, the infected arm was torn off the flesh and blood of the shoulder that was connected nearby.

What makes him glad is that he is decisive enough.

Before the severed arm could fall to the ground, Carla saw that it had turned into a tumbling stream of hot blood.

Inhaling a little bit of the heat coming out of it, Carla felt dizzy.

So I quickly pulled over and moved a few steps.

But how could the besiegers beside him let him go, the holy water and potions in his hands were specially sprinkled on his wounds, and at first glance, they were about to beat the water dogs, so that he could only dodge and he felt extremely aggrieved......

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He turned his head and looked at the sheep-headed demon who was already at an absolute disadvantage.

Jem Watts picked up the knight's sword in his hand, looked at Richard Watts who was covered in scars in front of him, shook his head gently, and persuaded: "Uncle, I'll give you one last chance, don't do useless things again, surrender!"

In fact, if it weren't for his special orders, Richard in front of him would have died a long time ago under the siege of the soldiers, and he wouldn't have survived now.

"Jem, as a father, I just want to save my daughter......"

Looking at the other party who was determined to change, Jem sighed slightly: "What can't be saved, we all know that even if the demon saves her, it must be saved in a form that no one wants to see, and it is meaningless except to make Sena more painful, because the demon itself is a creature that has no kindness to humans." ”

After smiling bitterly, the other party still said stubbornly: "Maybe...... But I still want to give it a try. ”

Waving his hand and signaling the person next to him to step back, Jem took a step forward and put on a posture that belonged to the secret swordsmanship of the royal family: "For the safety of the country, I can't give you a chance, sorry uncle."

But at least, I'll let you die at the hands of me, who is also a member of the royal family......"

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

Richard was stunned for a moment, then smiled as usual and put on the same stance.

The same swordsmanship, close strength, but Richard knew very well that he had no chance of winning from the beginning, because his injury did not allow him to win.

However, in the face of Jem who was intact, Richard did not feel that there was any problem with the other party's behavior, but was pleased with his style.

Be cautious and don't leave the other party a chance.

He is a suitable candidate for king, at least better than his often indecisive self.

After more than a dozen moves, looking at the sharp sword stabbed into his body, Richard Watts smiled, and said in a voice that only he and Jem could hear: "Jem, you are really good, although I and several of your other uncles vaguely know about your father's death, but they have never blamed you, but feel that you have done the right thing, after all, with Arles's psychological state at that time, it is completely unreasonable, and he is no longer suitable to be a king."

His continued rule is meaningless except that it will plunge the country into crisis.

Don't worry about their opinions, because they didn't say anything, but through your actions, after seeing you recover the decline of the principality, they are very satisfied with you and think that you will be a good king!

As for your mother, you don't need to worry about anything, no matter how much she hates you, she is your mother, maybe she will hate you for ten years, she will hate you for twenty years, but in the end she will still forgive you, so let go of the burden in her heart and come on......"

“...... Goodbye, uncle. ”

Gently helping Richard Watts close his eyes, Jem Watts couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Maybe it's heavy, maybe it's something else, but he doesn't feel happy anyway......

Not far away in Carlla, with the death of Richard Woz, the struggle is coming to an end.

It didn't take long for his body to gradually weaken as a large amount of holy water invaded his body through the wound.

In the end, he was pierced into the brain by a sharp sword through the eye socket!

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While Safi and the others were still celebrating loudly in the basement.

On the corner of a street not far from the Colosseum, a skinny little beggar opened his eyes from his deep sleep.

Looking in their direction, he spat disdainfully, and said in a low voice: "A group of damned low-level creatures, who can't even destroy their souls, deserve to kill me?"

When Carla was in the basement, it was clear that she was being targeted by other beings!

The untraceable gaze made him feel mortally threatened.

And Safi and the others blocked him again!

So he had no choice but to act in a play, and at the cost of giving up most of his strength, he secretly ran away.

After moving his poor body for a while, he got up and walked to the outskirts, ready to find a secluded place to regain his strength.

But before he could take a few steps, he was stunned.

He felt like he smelled something familiar!

It wasn't from the body's sense of smell, it was from his demonic spirit.

Following the direction of the smell, he saw a figure in the sky above him with his back to the moon, leaning against the clouds, looking at himself calmly, with no fear, no disgust, no joy in his eyes, only indifference to the insect.

With the demon's vision, through the other party's fake and ridiculous human appearance, after seeing the true nature of the undisguised intention, Karla understood the identity of the other party, and also understood who changed his magic array, and understood another thing.

That is, I am dying......

Carla was incredibly convinced.