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1333 Aggression 1

Central area—the main plane.

The Holy Empire of Azerland is a state within the Central Empire and the core area of ​​the Church of Fira.

Every year, tens of thousands of pilgrims from all over the world kneel down devoutly to make the pilgrimage here. There are churches all over the country. The priests of the Fila Church walk around in white robes, spreading the glory and teachings of God, even to the farmers here.

They all have a deeper understanding of God’s teachings.

At this time, at the edge of a farm on the border of the Azerland Empire, at the door of a pointed white chapel, a young man wearing white clothes walked towards the door.

The white clothes on his body were already a little dusty, and fraying and patches could be seen faintly at the edges.

The young man is sallow and thin, but his hair is still neatly combed.

Walking to the front of the church, he bowed his head slightly to the pastor guarding the door. He entered the church and sat on the bench with other people who came to worship.

He lowered his head and chanted softly along with the singing of the choir above.

;None;Wrong;+

New people came in one after another, including the dozen or so people who came in before, but none of them were as pious as him.

The pastor stood at the door and looked at him gently, showing a kind smile.

He knew this man, his name was Mousse, and he had lived in a nearby town for more than ten years. He was originally a homeless man, but he found a new home here, started his own family, and had his own children.

The most important thing is that Mousse's devotion to Fila is unmatched by anyone here. He has been doing it every day for more than ten years, and he has also developed neighbors and his own family to believe in Fila.

He also understands the teachings of God very deeply and is not as superficial as those ordinary believers.

"Perhaps it's time to give him more responsibilities," the pastor thought. He will soon be transferred to a larger parish due to his merits, and a new person will always have to be found here to take over. Since the last time such a big disaster happened in Central Meteor City,

After the incident, the elite priests and priests were transferred to more important areas in the center. And these areas where there are not many supernatural powers naturally reduce the defense force.

In addition to his piety, Mousse also worked as a mercenary and a bard. He knows a little magic and may have good mental strength. Depending on his level of piety, he may be able to easily become a first-level priest if he changes his profession.

Thinking of this, the pastor took the initiative to walk to the side where Mouss was and gently patted his shoulder.

"How did you think about what Mousse asked you to consider last time?" the pastor asked kindly. He is old enough to be the other party's father. This tone is considered normal.

Mousse quickly lowered his head in fear.

"Lord Jakafei, can I really serve as a missionary here? As a priest, a real priest, I feel that I still lack a lot!"

"No, no, no," the pastor said with a smile, "Fila sees your ability, your piety, and your concentration. Every soul that sincerely gives and truly believes in Fila will be rewarded with light and warmth.

.And this is the reward for you having persisted for so long, and there are more people who need you to save and help them."

Mousse lowered his head and recited Fila's teachings softly.

"I understand, it's just a loser like me. Can I really take on such a heavy responsibility?" He was still a little unsure.

"Don't worry, with your ability, you will definitely be able to do better." The pastor patted him tolerantly.

Mousse lowered his head, a faint black line flashing in his white eyes.

Aqiulian Snow Mountain

In a certain layer of the abyss, in the middle of the Tongue of Fire, where magma is everywhere, is the tallest and weirdest snow-capped mountain.

In an abyss layer filled with magma and flames and poisonous smoke, there is actually a huge and powerful snow mountain in the center, which has been releasing unparalleled cold air for countless years.

The cold air here condenses into a dark blue triangular ice cone, slowly showing off its wealth and automatically rotating clockwise on the top of the mountain.

At this time, standing on the edge of the snow-capped mountains, was a tall man covered in black armor. He had long hair, half golden and half silver, which was very strange.

He wears a bat-like badge on his chest.

The most bizarre thing is that his feet are not grounded, but are hanging in the air, and black circuit-like fluorescent lines flash under the soles of his feet from time to time.

"Geldemos, it's up to you." There was a faint voice in the void behind the man.

"How about gathering strength?" the man in black armor said calmly.

"One hundred and twenty-three recorded dragons of disaster have agreed to come to help, plus chaotic creatures. As long as we are responsible for opening the channel, it will naturally trigger a conflict between the power of the abyss and the world of light." That voice.

answer.

"Then let's get started." Gerdemus nodded, stretched out his finger, and lightly touched it in the air in front of him. A string of black pearl-like light spots suddenly shot out from the tip of his finger and shot straight into the sky.

puff!

After the dull explosion, the black pearls exploded one after another like fireworks, and the black halo fireworks slowly exploded into a large black swirling hole in the air.

Jie Jie Jie

There was a weird sinister laughter in the air, and a large amount of surrounding flames and poisonous smoke were sucked towards the black hole like crazy by the whirlpool on the sea floor, and then disappeared into it in large quantities.

Countless flame creature demons from the abyss fluttered their wings and flew, like swarms of insects, all red and black, swarming towards the big hole.

"Fresh flesh and blood, flesh and blood! Hahahaha!!" Some simple-minded flame trolls roared, covered in lava-like sweat, vibrating their flame wings and flying towards the black hole.

"It's the smell of creatures from the light world! Kill! Kill them all!" The strong two-headed red flame giant stepped on heavy steps, curled up its skin with lava flowing all over its body into balls of lava, and shot them into the sky.

And go.

Like dense meteors, they rush into the black hole of the light world.

They and the Fire Trolls are the largest group.

Below, Gerdemus looked up and looked at countless black and red meteors flying into the black hole he opened from all directions, with a slight smile on his face.

"We have to move as quickly as possible, and our actions must not be noticed by Fila."

"This is natural. All the dragons of disaster are already in place. As long as you give the order, we will all rush into the world of light." The voice in the void said in a low voice.

Gerdemus smiled slightly, like the most ordinary young man.

"Then the killing will officially begin."

He jumped forward suddenly, and his whole body exploded into countless red flames. After a large number of flames exploded, his originally huge body was revealed.

It was a huge red dragon.

It has the same three horns, and the middle of the horns is filled with red flames.

His body is hundreds of meters long. When he flaps his wings, all the surrounding matter, ice, snow and other demons are blown askew by the huge force of airflow.

The most eye-catching thing is the three red light balls flying around his body. They are flying around him automatically like little elves.

call!

After a gust of wind, Gerdemoth disappeared instantly, and the black hole in the sky showed obvious ripples correspondingly, as if something huge fell into it instantly.

Not long after he entered the black hole.

The red sky around the black hole gathered, and suddenly large groups of dragons of various colors flew in from a distance.

Among them are huge black dragons and red dragons, as well as smaller purple dragons, blue dragons, and white dragons. There are also some yellow-brown poisonous dragons and green dragons, and even three-headed chimeras also appear here.

But no matter which dragon they are, they all have the same similar aura.

That's a touch of black air.

Among the large groups of giant dragons, the weakest ones emit ten-level power fluctuations.

The white dragon transformed by Garen was also among them. The poisonous snake on his back was extremely conspicuous. It fluttered its wings and flew in the sky. He stared intently at the black hole in the sky.

"The demons we went to before will attract most of our attention. At most, the light world will think it is just a simple invasion of abyss power, and the force sent to suppress it will not be too great. As long as we are fast enough, we can quickly reach various locations

Complete the assigned tasks." The disaster dragon leading the team is a disaster dragon from the water elemental plane. His name is Jane, and his nickname is the Fury of the Ocean.

This time, the task is assigned by Gerdemus, one of the three monarchs. As long as it can be completed, everyone will get a trace of the true divinity in the divine stone. A divine stone contains a lot of divinity. The true divinity refers to the one that has been analyzed and analyzed.

Although the content of divinity may not be much, it plays a very important role in guidance. Just getting a little bit of it can help Garen understand that Shoushan has obtained the Pearl of the Temple. What he needs is the method of analyzing divinity.

.

And other disaster dragons obviously think so too.

Jane said in a low voice.

"There are thirteen peaks in the Light Realm, and there are thirteen cities on each peak. They are all made of lamps and glass. The Poles there are very hard and sharp. Unlike the main material plane, some of them can use powerful

Special crystals are used to create defensive attack arrays. You need to be careful. We can ignore most of the ranks among the People of Light. The only thing that needs attention is the Guardian of Light. Each of the Guardians of Light has at least level nine power.

, is the ultimate group of powerful people among the People of Light."

"We are responsible for dealing with all the light guards in the 11th City of the Eighth Peak. Anyway, we just kill people at sight." Jian said simply.

"There are four of us, and we are all above level 12. It is not difficult to deal with a mere eleven cities." An arrogant blue dragon said disdainfully. He is a blue dragon with the blood of the legendary holy dragon. According to rumors, the blue dragon

When the clan was at its most powerful, their ancestors were called Holy Dragons. They possessed terrifying power and talent that far exceeded other dragon clans. They were born with an aura of fear that suppressed all other dragon clans. They were also born immune to all spells and lived in the cold.

In the Crystal Peak, it is a pity that countless thousands of years have passed and their bloodline has declined.

"Don't be careless. The King of Light can teleport to any peak at any time at the speed of light. Once he appears, we must withdraw as soon as possible." Jane warned.

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, leaving won't be a problem." Zi Long in the team said confidently, "I have specialized in space magic for hundreds of years, so I am still confident in this aspect."

"Then it's up to you."

Garen followed behind without saying a word, just flying silently. It was enough to get a trace of divinity from this participation. The biggest remaining problem was how to ensure his own safety and get the maximum benefit while protecting himself.

The Light Realm, the plane where the People of Light reside, is famous for producing gems and crystals, and returning empty-handed is not his style.

The black hole in front was getting closer and closer, and soon, four giant dragons rushed in accompanied by dragons all around.

Surrounded by a cloud of black mist, Garen only felt countless cold air lingering around him. This cold air was different from the cold he was familiar with, but a poisonous mist cold air with paralysis.

The darkness did not last long. While the dragons kept vibrating their wings, a little white light soon lit up in front.

With a bang, Garen felt as if he had hit a transparent barrier. He broke through it hard and got in at once.

Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up and there was a burst of white light. (To be continued...)

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