The blue light surged, tearing everything apart.

Cardinal McCorlin stood in front of the stone trough, and before he could see the changes in front of him clearly, he was swept in by blue light.

Without time to cast spells, pray, or even turn any thoughts, the whole body will silently turn into ashes.

As for the soul, it might have been able to be saved, or it might have been able to enter the Kingdom of Light. However, under the impact of such powerful energy, it was instantly destroyed and nothing was left.

Next, powerful energy filled the entire stone chamber and leaked out from the door, window, and all openings. On the wall of the stone chamber, the white holy light lit up and was instantly dispersed by blue light, followed by all the walls silently and turned into ashes.

Then, there are the people in the institute, other rooms in the institute, everything in the institute...

In just one second, this huge energy ball had expanded out of the institute and swept out with the power to destroy everything. The pope was startled, the referee was startled, the leader of the Paladin group was startled, and the elder of the monk was startled...

“San…”

The ascetic elder was watering the vegetable field. He was alert in his heart, and he didn't even look back. The scoop of water in his hand raised back, and the crystal water droplets spread out into a water curtain, covering the entire vegetable field. At the same time, he spoke to pray:

The word "God says" has just been halfway through, and the strong light, high heat, and unimaginable pressure have already surged. What is this? What is this?!

Is the enemy attacking?

What kind of enemy attack was silently touching the Holy City of Glory, exploding beside him at the core of the Holy City?

The power of this attack is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the legendary magician! And without any warning, it will be activated as soon as it is said to be activated, so fast and so strong!

Could it be that a devil is exploding here? But such a pure white light and such a fierce high heat, how could it be a devil? That is the nature of the most powerful brilliance magic!

To activate the most powerful magic of glory, thousands of monks or believers in the entire city, you need to pray together. One day, one night, two days and two nights, and then you can launch a decisive blow.

Or it must be the holy power stored in the holy objects in the cathedral... However, the holy power has such strong light, but not such high heat...

This thought was so complicated that it passed by in my mind, but in just a moment. The ascetic elder was shocked, and the coat on his body and the wooden ladle in his hand were all flying and burning.

After hundreds of years of pious practice and praying piously, the accumulated holy power turned into white light, hedging with the surging light and heat. However, it can withstand the light but cannot withstand the heat; it can withstand the heat but cannot withstand the high pressure at that moment...

The semicircular fireball rose from the ground and swallowed the elder in just a moment. Even if he entered the legend, it would be of no use in the face of such an attack. It is not possible for human power to improve his defense in such a short time.

The water curtain disappeared, the clothes were burned, the wooden ladle was burned, and all the muscles and bones were burned. Only a ball of condensed but undispersed holy light was left. It stopped in the fireball for a moment, and was then swept out by the fireball.

All asceticism, all good deeds, all morals, and all struggles and killings, love, hatred, piety and doubt, all disappear under this power that erases all.

"Enemy attack!"

The Paladin's resident is a little further away from the Institute. At this moment, the large leader of the Paladin's corps was watching two half-step legendary Paladin's training matches on the training ground.

With the warning signs, his right hand was instantly raised and his whole body shrank behind the shield. The Paladin's legacy for hundreds of years and the legendary level of the Paladin is shining brightly, and an angel's phantom appears, with six wings spreading, covering him.

At the same time, the face armor on the helmet of the large group fell, arm armor, hand armor, shoulder armor, breast armor, skirt armor, shining armor, iron boots, and the light shone at the same time.

The powerful holy power connected into a light cage, covering another layer of angel shadows. As soon as the defense rose, the surging light and heat had already rushed to it, and with unparalleled pressure, the leader pushed directly backwards-

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

What's behind?

What hits behind?

Is it his comrade?

Is it the podium in the square?

Or did it smash through the wall and into the auditorium lobby?

The leader of the group couldn't even think about these things. He just tried his best to improve his defense. Keep it! Keep it! Be sure to keep it!

The Paladin is the sharpest spear of our Lord and the most solid shield! All damage and attacks, the Paladin must stand in front. The Knights will never be destroyed and the Holy See will not fall!

The hot pain passed through the whole body. In just a moment, all the clothes in the armor seemed to burn, and the flesh on the armor was burned and burned black.

The burnt column of fire surged on the spot, but even this column of fire seemed to be much cooler than the hot wind that had just flowed. The leader of the group came from somewhere and rolled and crawled away from the column of fire, uncovered the armor and took a look-

It's gone.

Nothing is gone.

The auditorium hall was lost, the roof was all blown away, the walls collapsed, and only a small section of broken walls were left. The command platform disappeared, the flagpole disappeared, and the knights who were still training on the training ground just now...

Most of them have disappeared without a trace, and a few human figures have been imprinted on the wall, and it is no longer possible to see who is who;

There are also fragments of armor that were burnt to the point of burning hot. The small ones were only the size of fingernails, and the large ones were only the size of a palm, with stars scattered on the ground...

"Vonn, Beam, Jerrymin, Gordon..."

He walked forward step by step with difficulty, no longer feeling the pain, and even his body was almost unable to feel it. After walking for a long time, his knees fell to the ground and prayed in a low voice:

"God..."

The clean white light did not come with him, healing the pain on his body. Yes, the power I swept through just now was too powerful, and the power of the entire holy city was disordered. In this case, it was difficult to call on the holy power...

However, such a big accident cannot call on the holy power, how many people will die later... The steps are getting heavier and heavier... The scene in front of you is getting more and more...

I am……

Are you going to die...

The Pope's crown, saving the Holy City of Glory is up to you...

The Pope subconsciously held the scepter in his hand. The Cathedral of Glory where he was located was the farthest from the Institute; and the Cathedral of Glory accumulated more holy power than anywhere else.

The disk on the church spire alone, the holy power stored is enough to launch a legendary divine punishment.

Therefore, when the fireballs rising in the institute began to sweep everything with strong light and high heat, the entire Cathedral of Glory began to resist spontaneously.

Spires, walls, flower windows, holy icons... bricks and stones soaked with holy power, tapestries and curtains on the walls of the hall, worship pads that were kneeling on countless knees, candlesticks burning with holy oil...

From the outermost wall to the most secret small prayer room, each floor is shining, and there is a powerful holy power that is stirring up.

Even if the spire is broken, even if the roof collapses downward, even if the violent hot wind blows from the hall through the aisle and then blows into every room, this building, called the church and is actually a fortress, still does not collapse so easily.

The Pope, who received the warning sign, had already kneeled down. His knees fell to the ground, his body curled up, his hands closed in front of his head, he held the scepter tightly, and activated the patron saint with all his strength.

At this time, he didn't even have time to pray. Just a thought, a white light surged from the triple crown above his head.

The white light was transmitted from the center of the cathedral and the small hidden and solid prayer room below the holy platform to the statue of the Lord of the Glory above; and the light of the statue was radiant and transmitted to the entire hall...

The divine art array of the cathedral rumbled. For a moment, from the outside, the most magnificent and solemn church in this glorious holy city seemed to have turned into white light, or it seemed to be the land of the glorious divine kingdom that came to the earth.

The Pope held his breath and concentrated. The great danger from the outside world hit the church's divine art formation, and it actually made the divine art formation sank, bounced out, sank again, and bounced back again.

The walls were shaken, the roof was shaken, the bricks and gravel fell down...

pity……

The Pope only felt the buzzing sound in his ears, his eyes turned black and flowers.

This magic trick was naturally accepted by him when he ascended to the Pope. Each pope had only three shots in his life, stored in a triple crown. At the Pope's coronation ceremony, the Kingdom of Glory was automatically given to the Pope.

Use one shot, one shot less, and when you use it, the Pope loses its biggest trump card.

Even after a lot of prayers and rituals, he needs to rest for one or two months after using this magical technique; it is not much for a year or two to be instantly released like now!

But now, this magic art was released through the great magic art array of the Light Cathedral, and it seemed that it could not completely withstand the external attack... What kind of attack is it, so violent, so violent, so... so unexpected?

Could it be that a legend of the Magical Council has arrived?

Is such a strong attack a plastic energy system? Only the plastic energy system is so strong...

It is said that the Lord of Thunder is about to advance, and the Kingdom of Light has also been perceived in the past few years. He discovered an extremely powerful energy reaction in extremely far and wide places...

Is it him?

Is he here?

Even if it is the second level of legend or the third level of legend, it is not possible to use such a spell at will... Is the referee dead?

There was no news beforehand, but there was still no news during the process of others preparing the spell!

The pope's heart was filled with anger, and he mobilized the great magic array to present the outside world to himself. After a glance, he saw that it was dark again and he almost vomited blood on the spot:

The entire Holy City of Glory, the half north of the north, that is, the half in the direction of the institute, has almost been razed to the ground.

Although the half to the south of the Guanghui Cathedral was not completely destroyed, the houses collapsed, and hundreds of pillars of fire rose flat in the ruins.

And the highest pillar of fire stood in the location of the institute. Rolling and expanding, the charred mushroom cloud, with the ominous signs that made him feel stinging, overturned the holy city...

How many are left in this glorious holy city? Is this?

Can you save it?
Chapter completed!