Freedom, through the deeply humiliating dog hole, prostrate on all fours, like a dog with a real broken back, without the dignity of being the primate of all things.

Nicolaus Copernicus sneered and shook his head, then sat down beside the Clown of Hell, calmly waiting for the arrival of death, if nothing else, the Holy See of Light would suffer a heavy blow for the first time since its founding.

As the fuse drew closer to the tipping point, the Hell Clown's body erupted in bursts of thick green uranium light, like a chainsaw splitting the rock walls of the cave, causing the triple shield of the Sacrificer of Fate to be a little unstable.

"I shouldn't have humiliated you to bend your knees! ”

The Hell Clown casually closed the "Dog Hole", directly on the overlapping extremely dense space barrier, opening a space-time gate of equal height, opposite the remote mountainous area where the "Saint" was born, and it was also the home where he was born, in other words, this is a safe back road to freedom.

Nikolai Copernicus turned to look at the Clown of Hell and whispered, "You should not abuse your precious magic power, which will weaken the power of the next big explosion." ”

"I will give you a chance to survive, but you don't even have the courage to look at it. Are you afraid that your heart will be shaken at the last moment?"

The face of the "saint" was still very calm, he took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "I was born in a remote mountainous area where the Holy Light and the Holy See cannot take care of me, and ordinary people live in a very difficult place, and because of the small population, even after graduating from the monastery, the enthusiastic probationary priests are reluctant to go. It is not the Light that saves us, nor the Holy See, but the ancient gods that we have almost forgotten. From that day on, I vowed to give this life to God, and I accepted whatever fate would befall me in the future. I am full of weaknesses all over me, but your temptations are as clumsy as ever! By the way, I have deliberately said so many sincere words for the purpose of stalling for nothing more than delaying time and ensuring that the critical point of self-detonation is broken! This is not the guidance of the gods, but the wisdom of mortals who are incomparably humble in your eyes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the face of the hell clown was slightly stunned, and he quickly returned to his previous madness: "Indeed, as you said, I can't turn back! However, whether it is the old god who has regained his glory or the inside story that you are proud of, it is indeed that my path has come to an end. ”

With that, the Hell Clown closed the door to Nicolaus Copernicus' hometown, condensing all the magic in his body into the "core" that drives his body instead of his heart.

"Boom...... With a bang, the thick green uranium light burst out violently, and the flesh of the "saint" instantly evaporated, leaving behind the white bones that were as clear as jade, but they were also catalyzed into powder and completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This extremely secret event broke through the limitations of the cave, and even broke through the relatively narrow dark area, and all the power rushed upward.

The Hell Joker was very curious about the old gods who did not rescue Nicolaus Copernicus at the last moment, thinking that the other party was afraid of the possible existence of the Vatrentine, but it was not afraid of this at all, and appeared in the core area of the Holy Light Holy See unscrupulously.

Prior to this, in the sacramental hall of the Vatrentif, the strongest paladin, John Milton, lay in bed and slept, but he couldn't sleep at all, even if he got up and knelt on the bed and prayed, he couldn't calm the restlessness in his heart.

So, he put on his cloak and went out on the balcony, trying to calm his mind with the help of the cold night breeze. It's a pity, when his eyes scanned back and forth, looking in the direction of the City of Seven Hills, the sparse street lamps glowed with stars, illuminating the vague outline of the city, and his heart suddenly jumped in shock.

At this moment, a green ghostly light suddenly rose into the sky, and the power of destruction from hell erupted violently in the core area of the Holy Light Holy See, making the light of the stars and moon in the night sky relatively dim.

Immediately after, the ears of the strongest paladin, John Milton, heard a deafening roar like rolling thunder, like the sound of ten thousand thunderbolts violently erupting, out of the body's self-preservation instinct, he instantly lost his overly keen hearing.

The earth beneath your feet is like a boiling gruel that is constantly bumping up and down, and the majestic buildings that have stood for many years are like drunken strong men, staggering and ready to fall down at any time.

In the blink of an eye, in the core area of the City of Seven Hills, against the backdrop of a pillar of green light that penetrated the sky, a large cloud of colorful smoke rose sharply into the sky, and quickly exploded, like an incomparably huge mushroom, but if you looked closely, you found that it was a circus clown who laughed wildly.

Vatican's long-stored light reacted to the stress, layering an unknown number of layers of protective barriers, and the rampant laughter of the clown, who must have come from the Nine Hells, met the first wave of impact.

The buildings of the City of Seven Hills were swept by the shock wave in an instant, like sandstone that had become extremely brittle after many years of weathering, and instantly collapsed into slag, and the destruction was extremely complete, leaving only a pile of rubble with broken walls.

The Holy Light Holy See Headquarters across the river was also uncomfortable, claiming to be a protective barrier comparable to an iron wall, like a paper paste in the face of the shock wave, not only bursting in response, but even many religious buildings containing a high concentration of holy light were inevitably destroyed by destruction.

Suddenly attacked by the self-explosion of the hell demon, Vatlantican quickly reacted, and the light angel of Heaven Mountain even learned the ins and outs, and when he heard the call of a certain bishop, a high-level light angel descended to the ground in an instant, and used his body as a container to temporarily stay on the ground.

At the same time, the embodiment of the Sacrificer of Fate, a black sword with eyes inlay, silently watched the Angel of Light descend from the Holy Shrine, observing its every move, including the chanting of the Angel's Song, calling on the Light to form the body of a giant of light to counter and undo the damage inflicted by the Hellclown.

The two-hundred-foot-tall giant of light, with a pair of angelic wings unfurled behind it, and the continuous convergence of holy light catalyzed on the spot, turning into three hundred and sixty satin-like streamers in the blink of an eye, binding the rampant hell clown at a speed close to light, suppressing the spread of the power of hell's sinking.

However, more than 30% of the magic power of the clowns of Hell turned into a deadly light of death, and the inhabitants of the City of Seven Hills, mostly family members of the clergy, were powerless to resist the light of death from hell.

Anyone who has been illuminated by the light of death will lose the source of life in an instant, and will become a pitch-black charcoal, which will burn continuously, and then turn into unrecognizable embers, which will fall to the ground in a flutter.

Even the former clergy who surrendered their positions and took a back seat, maintaining a high concentration of holy light in their bodies, under the light of death, were wiped out in an instant, and the only trace left was the black shadows on the walls and the ground.

The rampaging Hell Clown still wants to continue to exert his might, but the light giant that descended on the ground has already captured it on the spot, and cut the space in an instant, creating an independent space-time barrier, and cutting off the spreading power of hell.

It's a pity that the hell clown is still releasing the magic power in his body, and once the spirit child chain splitting reaction starts, it can't be stopped, so that the extremely dense cube-shaped space-time barrier was actually propped up by the next explosion, almost turning into a sphere.

Such an astonishing scene, not to mention the fate sacrificers who continued to observe, even the light angels who descended from the Holy Saint, and the collective consciousness of the angel legion condensed into light giants, couldn't help but be speechless.

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