At the edge of the battlefield, Rhodes took in everything that happened on the battlefield, with a bit of a sneer on his face.
"Are these the Erathians of this era? They are more pious and deceptive than I thought. I thought someone would question it, but I didn't expect that when miracles were mentioned, they lost their most basic reason.
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Next to Rhodes, the swordsman who was a head shorter than him listened quietly to what he said, but remained silent.
The wails of the nearby dead Crusaders continued to reach the swordsman's ears. He didn't seem to want to see such a situation. He just lowered his head deeply. He would only look at Rhodes when he spoke.
Towards Rhodes.
From the swordsman's eyes, Rhodes saw an expression of pain and struggle, but Rhodes didn't care.
"It's really stupid. How can there be miracles in this world? It's just a trick played by others." Rhode said disdainfully.
"Don't you believe in the existence of miracles?" After hearing what he said, the swordsman finally couldn't help but ask.
"I remember someone asked me this question, and my answer was I don't believe it." Rhodes glanced at him and replied.
"Why? I have seen miracles before, just after I completed the sacrifice to the gods." As he said, the swordsman seemed to have thought of something, and sighed faintly, "Sometimes I also doubt whether what I did is right or not.
That's right, that's my child, and I dedicated him to God, but when I think of what God said to me, I believe that it was all worth it."
"What?" Rhodes glanced at him with some confusion, "What did God say to you?"
"God told me that I will definitely become a sword master, even though the process will be very tortuous. I have no doubt about it." The swordsman replied.
Rhodes fell silent, took a deep look at Samson, and then said: "If what you said is not your imagination, then there is only one possibility. You were deceived by Will."
"What? That's impossible!" The swordsman glared at Rhodes and retorted, "God will not lie to me like you said."
"Maybe God won't lie to you, but you haven't seen God at all." Rhodes sneered and said, "Look around you, the Crusaders on the battlefield, they thought they saw a miracle, Bishop Will
It was a miracle, but in fact? It was just a performance performed by me and him, but they believed in it."
"But... I did hear the voice of God, and Bishop Will also heard it like me..." Samson refused to accept everything Rhode said and was still refuting.
"I said, they are more pious than I thought, and they are also better at deceiving, just like you, Samson." Rhodes said slowly, "It was Bishop Will who asked you to do all this, not
? You offer your child to God, and he will be rewarded by the Holy See for it."
Hearing what Rhodes said, Samson finally seemed to realize something, lowered his head deeply, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.
"What have I done? Bisha... and my children..." He murmured.
"Do you want to repent to God? There will be plenty of time for you to repent in the future. It's time for us to leave here." Rhodes shook his head and said slowly.
On the battlefield, following the miracle performed by Bishop Will, all the crusaders became excited and stepped forward to destroy the motionless spiders.
Many spiders died in the hands of the Crusaders. Remembering what Ms. Spider had said before, Rhodes knew that it was time to evacuate. He couldn't let all the spiders die here.
Believing that the miracle in front of him was enough to satisfy Bishop Will, Rhodes shook his head and relied on the little spider Maiwen on his body to make all nearby spiders retreat into the darkness and prepare to evacuate.
At this moment, a burst of cold light suddenly struck behind Rhodes.
Rhodes, who was on guard for a long time, reacted immediately. His seemingly huge dark yellow body dodged the attack at an unimaginable speed and distanced himself.
"What are you going to do?" Rhode asked in a deep voice, looking at Samson who was holding the sword in an offensive posture.
"I want to correct the mistakes I have made all along." Samson said slowly. He looked directly at the dark yellow monster in front of him, with some firmness in his words.
Feeling an extremely strong threat from him, Rhodes' expression changed and he said: "Do you think those Erathians will accept you again? They will not do this. Even if you plan to repent sincerely, you will not be able to do so in the end.
There is only a dead end, why did you do this?"
"My heart told me to do this." Samson said loudly, "No matter what my fate will be in the end, I can't let the mistakes continue. I don't want to see more people being deceived by your so-called deception.
I will expose your and Will's tricks and make those crusaders wake up."
Hearing what Samson said, Rhodes was a little silent for a while. He didn't expect that what finally made Samson change like this was his previous words, which also made Rhodes feel helpless.
"Those people won't believe you. Have you forgotten that you are a sinner?" Rhodes struck.
"What does it matter?" Samson replied, "As long as one person starts to question Will, my purpose will be achieved. I will not allow you to use the name of God to deceive others..."
As he spoke, a strong aura rose from Samson, and Rhodes' expression became solemn. He knew very well what this special aura meant.
Rhodes has taken the initiative to pursue this kind of momentum. According to Rhodes' customary name, this kind of momentum should be called will, which belongs to the hero's will.
What Rhodes didn't expect was that Samson in front of him was actually qualified to generate the will of a hero. Judging from the strength of this will, it might not be long before he can become a real hero and gain the power of a hero.
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For Rhodes, this is of course extremely bad news. A sixth-level hero cannot be dealt with by Rhodes's yet-to-be-formed disease power alone. In terms of basic attributes, even if Rhodes uses the skills
Even if you allocate all the points, you can't compete with the sixth-level heroes.
"Wait a minute, don't you want to become a Sword Master? How can you become a Sword Master if you do this?" Feeling the power of a hero in Samson, Rhodes couldn't help but step back and said at the same time.
"That's not important anymore." Samson shook his head and sighed, "Maybe it's like Bisha once told me, I will never become a sword master. I don't have that kind of potential, but the only thing I can do now is
What you do is what you think is right.”
After saying that, Samson raised his sword and pointed it directly at the dark yellow monster in front, and would attack in the next moment.