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"I am the current commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, Paladin, Saidan Dassauhan! Now, please tell me your name. Then, take off your hood, and as a believer of the Holy Light, I think you should show yourself to others in your true form, rather than hide yourself behind the darkness!"
Among the crowd watching, Dassauhan was holding the huge silver-white two-handed warhammer in his hand, and his body had begun to inspire the power of holy light.
Those golden lights were lingering on his body and the warhammer. As a powerful senior paladin, Dassauhan, he has now entered a state of fighting and can launch deadly attacks on the enemy at any time.
Originally, just in the tent, Dassauhan couldn't sit still after hearing the Knight Will say that there was a powerful priest at the level of bishop here.
So, at the first moment, he led a few entourages to come here. He had to come here to confirm in person, and he saw if the priest here was the same as what Knight Will said!
This matter is very important to their Silver Hand or the army of Grand Marshal Garythers! They really need a powerful priest, especially a sacred priest who specializes in healing!
Although, as paladins, their holy light can also be used for healing, compared to those professional priests, their holy light seems not enough to see.
After all, the holy light on their paladins is more focused on fighting. After years of fighting on the battlefield, the energy form of their holy light will be too violent and aggressive. In terms of healing and soothing effects alone, it is far less pure than the gentle holy light of the priests.
They were lucky this time. As soon as they found this place, they met the priest they were looking for. At that time, the other party was treating an injured refugee camp soldier.
When Dassauhan looked at it, he knew that they had really picked up the treasure this time. The other party was indeed a powerful priest, and that level of holy light would definitely not be fake!
However, Dassauhan was not in a hurry to disturb the other party. After all, the priest was summoning the holy light to treat the wounded. He went over to disturb the priest's treatment, which was very impolite and despised! So, the few of them stood by and waited quietly.
However, after carefully observing the other party for a while, Dassauhan finally found many things wrong. The priest in front of him frowned the more he looked at, and the more he looked at it, the more he was worthy of his doubts...
First, let’s take a look at the other person’s clothes now. Here, because the fire elements are relatively concentrated, in this flame canyon, in such a place with a temperature comparable to the hot summer, why is the other person still wearing so tightly? Look, not only are they wearing robes and hoods, but also wearing facial scarves? Even their eyes are hidden behind the gauze scarf and dare not leak out?
Well, if this person's quirks are mentioned, Dassauhan doesn't want to say anything more, after all, everyone has their own habits. But why does the other party even wear gloves with both hands? The robe, hood and gloves are wrapped tightly, and this whole body is definitely not explained by any quirks in this stuffy Grand Canyon. This must be a problem with this person!
Secondly, look at the other person's figure. Since he came here, Dassauhan, the other person has been hunched over. Whether walking or standing, the other person has always been like that. It is too much like the zombie undead he has seen! Of course, this can be attributed to the other person being an old man, which is not too strange.
But in the end, and the most critical thing, after he carefully sensed, Dassauhan actually felt something wrong under the other party's surging holy light! The man in front of him, this priest, gave him a very strange feeling! Under the appearance of the other party's holy light, he not only could not feel the slightest breath of a living person from the other party's body, but also made him feel a little unnatural. Under his perception, the man in front of him was like a dead thing...
It is precisely because of this abnormal perception that Dassauhan felt that the old priest in front of him was definitely a problem! The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the other party seemed to be a dead soul?
But...if the other party is a dead soul, how could he still use the holy light? Things like the dead soul should be directly destroyed by the holy light... This is very unreasonable, very unreasonable! Moreover, it also makes Dassauhan feel very contradictory! A strange sense of incongruity!
So, after struggling for a long time, after waiting until the other party finally treated the wounded, Dassauhan finally couldn't help but step forward and attack.
He must figure out this matter! If he doesn't understand this matter, he will feel that there is something wrong with his faith. There is a...the undead who uses the holy light? How is this possible? The undead is evil, and the holy light is light and righteous. How can the two be mixed together? How can it exist at the same time?
At this point, he had to figure it out no matter what. He even had a vague hope that this was actually just something wrong with his own perception. The other party was hiding under the robe and hood. Maybe... he was just a hunchbacked old man with a quirk?
Therefore, it is precisely because of this that Dassauhan summoned the Holy Light, made a fighting posture, and planned to threaten the other party, and asked the other party to take off his hood and show his true face.
"Dear Pastor, I will repeat it again! Please take off your hood and let me see your true face. If... if I guessed wrong, I will definitely apologize and apologize to you immediately!"
The refugees around them were watching after seeing Dassauhan forcing a respected priest, and they watched to help. They originally planned to drive away the soldiers who came here to make trouble.
But when they heard Dassorhan's self-reported identity, they had to remain silent. Here, no one dared to directly fight against a senior officer of Lordaeron, not to mention that the other party just asked to see the face of the old priest. They were actually quite curious about this fact.
"...I'm sorry, I've worn this dress because I was destroyed by the fire before, and I was afraid that I would be scared. So... please go back. I'm very tired today."
The Archbishop in the robe hood sighed in his heart, Alonsus Fao now knew that he might be about to reveal his true identity as an undead today.
The Saidan Dassorhan in front of him was not only his most proud disciple during his lifetime, but also a very powerful paladin. And he probably couldn't hide it... Looking at the other party's confident expression now, he must have sensed his identity as the undead, right?
Alas... I shouldn't have come out today...
Now, the reason why the other party did not attack directly is probably because he was still doubtful about his ability to use the Holy Light?
Thinking about it, if he hadn't summoned the holy light himself, even Fa'ao himself wouldn't believe that a dead soul could use the holy light, right? Ha... It's so good that he didn't expect that today, he would face his most proud and favorite disciple as a dead soul...
"Please rest assured, I have been fighting in the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen any situation? I still can't scare me if I have a little burn! Please take off your hood, Mr. Pastor. As long as I confirm that it is not the situation I imagined, I will apologize to you immediately!"
Hearing the other party's rejection, coupled with the other party's hoarse and unique voice just now, Dassauhan can now judge the other party's true identity. It is definitely true. Although he himself is not willing to believe it, all signs have shown that the old priest in front of him is definitely a dead soul!
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"Hey! I said, Commander Dassauhan! Is it a bit too much for you to make things difficult for a respected old pastor like this? People have already said it! That's because of the burns, it's not convenient to meet people! What's this called? Oh! By the way, this is what you nobles call - privacy! Now, why are you still so unyielding?"
Old John, who was standing by, finally couldn't stand it anymore. As a famous paladin and military boss, you are also the commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand. Now, you are making things difficult for an old priest here. Is this still reasonable to say it? Besides, the priest has just treated his brothers, and now he must stand up and talk to others.
"Sorry! John, this has nothing to do with you! I advise you not to come over and meddle in other people's business! Moreover, in my opinion, he is definitely not as simple as being burned by fire! If it is burned and disfigured and don't want to see anyone, then... Now, he took off his gloves and asked me to look at his hands and only look at his palms. This is not an exaggeration, right?"
Dassauhan snorted coldly, holding his warhammer with both hands and began to inject holy light into the weapon.
If this person dares not even agree with this request, then the other party will definitely be the same as he thought. If that happens, he will forcefully take action and directly expose the other party's true identity! No matter what the other party's purpose is, Dassauhan will never allow a dead soul to infiltrate into humans!
"I'm really sorry, I'm infected with some strange disease, which is a bit inconvenient to expose it directly to the air..."
After a moment of silence, Fao shook his head again and rejected Dassauhan's request.
"Hmph! I guess... it's not that it's inconvenient, but I dare not? Maybe, I can use the holy light to help you? Our Paladin's cleaning technique can cure many diseases!"
Carrying the two-handed warhammer that emitted the blazing golden holy light, Paladin Dassauhan began to step forward. He didn't plan to argue with the other party anymore. The priest's pure technique is more powerful in treating diseases than the Paladin. How dare you use diseases to shirk them?
I want to deceive him with such a bad interface? So, it is better to attack directly now. As long as you tear off the ridiculous disguise of the other party, the truth will be revealed. This is more powerful than any language!
"Stop! Lord Dassauhan! I warn you, this is the Fire Canyon. If you dare to do anything, I will call the Fire Element to support you!"
When Old John saw Dassauhan ready to take action, he quickly stepped forward and stood between the two, blocked each other and shouted loudly.
He knew that the fire demons rescued the priests and daughters, and maybe what does it have to do with the fire demons? If the priest is injured by the other party and the fire demons pursue it, he will not be able to hold it back!
Moreover, no matter what, as the camp garrison here, it will be built into a small town in the future. As the future mayor of the Fire Town, he will never allow Dassauhan to engage in military trouble here!
"Mr. Pastor, why don't you... take off your gloves and let him take a look?"
John also understood that his ability to do so would certainly not be the opponent of this Dassauhan Paladin. You must know that he is one of the powerful existences in the human kingdom! It seems... or is it the only remaining chief paladin now?
Therefore, after blocking the opponent's attack route, he quickly turned around and persuaded him. He did not want humans to have internal conflicts here again, nor did he want to attract fire demons to help calm the chaos. In that case, it would be good for anyone!
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Fa'ao was silent. She would never dare to take off the gloves. Now Fa'ao's whole body was about to turn into a dry mummy. Once he took off his gloves, his skeleton-like hands could not hide them from others! So he could only take two steps back silently. He didn't know what to do now.
"See it? John, he doesn't even dare to take off his gloves now! If my perception is not wrong, he may... not be a normal human at all! Then, let me force him out of his true face now!"
"And, please rest assured that I would never hurt him before I saw his true appearance under the hood! Because... I suspect he is a dead person..."
Before he finished speaking, he ignored the shocked old John. After seeing the priest being prepared to retreat back into the house, Dassauhan quickly jumped forward, held the holy light hammer and waved it to the other party's hood. He decided to take action first and directly reveal the true face of the undead.
"Judgement!"
With Dassauhan's roar, a golden warhammer condensed from golden holy light suddenly appeared from the air and directly smashed it into the other party's head...
Truth Word: Shield
Without thinking, Fa'ao directly put a high-level shield composed of golden holy lights, which blocked Dassauhan's attack in an instant. After the two holy lights collided, the golden warhammer composed of holy lights quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph! When it reaches this point, you actually want to resist stubbornly?"
Dassauhan suddenly jumped up, holding his warhammer with both hands. Under the infusion of his powerful holy light, the silver-white warhammer with two hands began to become golden, like a small golden sun.
The Templar's Verdict!
Now, he needs to use the attack skill of this powerful Holy Light weapon to break the opponent's shield in one go, and then uncover the opponent's disguise!
He is just a dead soul, and he still dares to resist stubbornly in front of him, Dassauhan's great knight. He wants the other party to know that no matter what the purpose is, if a dead soul dares to pretend to sneak into humans, he must pay the price!
"Mom!"
Seeing Dassauhan actually crossing his own attack, Old John was so angry that he cursed, picked up his shield and weapon and charged directly.
Now, no matter what, he will go to help a group of the old priests. If the other party adds shields to him in time, perhaps, his old warrior can also play a few moves with the chief paladin?
It’s a pity... Old John didn’t master too much of the use of anger. He was just halfway through the charge when he was dizzy by a sanction hammer. He staggered and stood unsteadily, and then he rolled into the mud beside him. He would not be able to stand up at this moment...
"No~! Please stop! Please stop hitting!"
When Dassauhan jumped up and was about to launch the Templar's ruling, he swung his hammer down, a slender body rushed up regardless of danger, and spread her weak arms to protect her priest hooded, stopping the huge war hammer that Dassauhan was about to smash.
"Please get out of here immediately! Madam! The person behind you, his identity is not as simple as you seem!"
After seeing a young woman blocking her attack route, in order to prevent accidental injury, Dassauhan had to stop and forcibly interrupt his skills. However, he still held up the warhammer filled with holy light and used the strictest tone to warn the ignorant little girl in front of him.
"I know! I know everything you said! But... please don't hurt him anymore!"
Carlia sips the tears in her eyes and looks up at the tall and majestic Dassauhan. At this time, a breeze blew away her blonde hair that covered half of her face, allowing Dassauhan to finally clearly see her tears-filled face.
"You... are you...ka...ka..."
When Dassauhan saw the true appearance of the young woman in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and even the golden warhammer raised high in his hand dissipated its energy and slowly lowered it.
At this moment, Dassauhan's face was full of incredible and shocked and mixed with complex expressions of ecstasy. Under this excitement, even what he said began to stutter...
"Yes! I am! But please stop talking and don't hurt him anymore, please..."
Archbishop Fao behind him, and after seeing the Paladin finally put away his terrible warhammer, Carlia finally covered her tears with her hands, twitched her shoulders, and began to cry in a low voice...
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Dassauhan looked down at the sob lady who had already collapsed on the ground, and then looked at the hooded priest who was still silent behind her. The expression on his face began to change constantly. Finally, he seemed to have figured out something.
So, after sighing heavily, Dassauhan half-kneeled with a war hammer, and at the same time reached out and gently helped the lady with a very noble identity in front of him. For all of them who were still alive, she was an existence that no one could replace, and was worthy of their lives to protect with their lives!
"Abide by your will...my Your Highness..."
Dassauhan said in an inaudible voice that for him, Dassauhan, compared to this lady, everything that had just become less important, and he didn't want to care whether the priest was the dead or not.
This must be the mercy of the Holy Light. Unexpectedly, Dassauhan found her here again!
Now, Dassauhan only wants to do one thing and protect him with all his strength next to this lady who has an extremely important position for Lordaeron. No one can hurt her from his hands, in the name of the silver hand and the Holy Light!
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"Her Majesty, are you really not going to go there to take care of it?"
In the distance, on the steps of the palace gate of the Queen of Flame, Lana, the queen's maid, was standing on the high steps with her Queen Anne, looking at the group of people gathering to make trouble by the human camp in the distance.
Just now, Lana almost started fighting when she saw that the other party was about to start fighting! The big man with a hammer actually wanted to hit the kind old priest? That knight must be a bad guy, right?
"What else do you care about? Are they okay now? It's so boring!"
After saying that, Annie turned around and went back to the palace. Tsk! Originally, little Annie was thinking about continuing to watch the lively things. A human paladin fought against a powerful undead priest. Just thinking about it alone makes people feel very exciting! However, it is probably no longer fun to watch it again now, which is a pity!
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