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Chapter 1,668 High Priest

 With the fall of the city lord Alan, the people in the city lost the guidance of the spell caster, and the formation was completely defeated by the spiders, leaving no possibility of resistance.

The densely packed tiny spiders completely swamped the crowd. In the blink of an eye, except for Samson, who betrayed Alan and still stood there, no one could stand among the spiders.

Without the resistance of the caster, Ms. Spider's plague messengers showed their power. As long as they were bitten by these spiders, no matter who it was, everything in the body would melt quickly and eventually turn into liquid that can be sucked.
According to Ms. Spider, this is only part of the disease she has control over. Rhodes believes that she must also be hiding many powerful cards.

And Rhodes also came to Samson's side after sucking several corpses nearby.

"It seems you made the right choice." Looking at the heavy-faced Samson, Rhodes said slowly, and threw the magic eye in his hand to him.

Through the perspective of the magic eye, Samson has already seen everything nearby. Because of him, those who had a chance to survive if they persisted until the high-level priest arrived, all died in the mouth of the spider at this moment.

If it weren't for the high-level swordsman's strong mind, just looking at the tragic situation nearby and listening to the sudden wailing, his mind would collapse first.

At this time, Samson's heart was heavy, like something was weighed down heavily. If it weren't for the obsession to become a sword master, which always occupied his heart, he would not even be able to stand here.

Taking the magic eye thrown by Rhodes, Samson just asked slowly: "When will I become a sword master?"

"You will become a sword master." Rhodes said slowly.

"Is this the answer you gave me? Will I become a sword master?" Looking at Rhodes, Samson roared, "Do you know what price I paid? These people all died because of me, and you

But you only gave me this answer?"

"Die because of you? You think too highly of yourself."

Rhodes sneered.

"What did you give? The compassion in your heart? Or the so-called kindness? You didn't give anything of yourself. In the final analysis, the deaths of these people are their own business, and you don't need to take the credit on yourself.

No need to have any ideas."

Samson's teeth were trembling. He never expected that Rhodes would give such an answer.

Rhodes' words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Samson's heart. He gritted his teeth and retorted: "If it weren't for me...how could you have been so easy..."

Rhodes shook his head: "I mean, you didn't give anything of your own, you just gave the lives of others. The lives of others are the least valuable, and this will not bring you any reward."

"My own things?" Samson said, feeling a little dazed.

"For example, your soul." In front of Samson, the dark yellow demon said slowly.

"Didn't I already give you my soul?" he asked with some confusion.

"That's only a small part of you. Most of your soul is still in your body. You're still alive, aren't you?"

Samson remained silent, vaguely aware of Rhode's thoughts.

At this moment, the nearby spiders suddenly ran around uneasily, and Ms. Spider quickly came to the two of them.

"I feel the sacred aura, and the high-ranking priests of the Holy See have arrived." Ms. Spider said solemnly.

Without Ms. Spider's reminder, Rhodes also noticed that a powerful aura was quickly approaching. In Rhode's perception, this aura was even more powerful than the previous Yalan, and it had already touched the level of a legendary creature, but not yet.

Real promotion.

Soon, the high-level priest in blue robe quickly fell from the sky with the golden light that filled the sky.

"It's her... the most famous high-level priest in Eastern Erathia." Samson looked surprised after seeing the arriving high-level priest through his magic eyes.

In addition, Samson also felt a faint sense of regret in his heart.

If he had known that the person responsible for coming to aid was this high-ranking priest, Samson would not have betrayed him at all, but would have supported him until the moment of aid came.

Judging from the time when the high-level priests appeared, this is obviously feasible, and the people in the city can be saved.

It's a pity that Samson has no chance to do it again, so he can only follow the dark yellow devil all the way to the end.

Reluctance and regret filled Samson's heart. From the moment he met the dark yellow devil, he was tempted little by little. In the end, he could no longer look back. The Holy See would not allow him to exist with bad deeds. In order to survive, he only had to

Can completely obey the words of those demons.

Samson clenched the sword in his hand, and Rhodes' mission panel also shone with a unique light.

As the high-level priest appeared, Rhodes' eyes always fell on her.

Under the broad blue robe, is a girl with golden curly hair. She does not look very old, but her eyes are filled with the light of wisdom that understands everything.

Compared with the high-level priests of Erathia in my impression, the girl in front of me is much more powerful. Although she is at the sixth level, her strength is no less than that of an ordinary legendary mage.

When she appeared, even Ms. Spider had a solemn look in her eyes exposed by the veil.

Sensing the unique aura emanating from the girl, Rhodes was a little surprised for a moment. From the aura emanating from the priest, he felt the aura that had the same origin as the powerful treasure the Rod of Moses before the soul was exiled due to the curse.

A strong and sacred aura shrouded the high-ranking priest. Rhodes, who was familiar with the history of Erathia, understood that this aura should come from the source of the Holy See of Erathia and was given by the legendary character Stigma.
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After discovering this, Rhodes' complexion changed slightly. He clenched his fists subconsciously, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Relying on the fantasy mission of the magic shipyard, Rhodes seemed to have arrived at the most glorious era of Erathia. The pagans who were expelled to the east and believed in demons had a profound background and suppressed the Holy See in all directions.

Everyone admires the Stigmata, everything is explaining something to Rhodes.

Rhodes didn't know how the magic shipyard and Messika, who created the illusion, achieved all this, but the various traces in the illusion have already explained this to Rhodes. Rhodes may have the opportunity to explore the world of this era.

Secret.

Rhodes cares more about the enemy in front of him than his subsequent actions.

Golden light spread across the sky, turning into sharp blades, bombarding the spiders below. The high-ranking priest obviously would not let Rhodes and his party leave so easily.

(ps: There will be an extra story.)


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