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Act 186 The Battle of the White Lions IX

"Sidney, you really came here to fall into a trap. <><>Novel"

A slightly serious voice echoed calmly in the hall of Fusha Temple. I don’t know when there were two more people in the hall, and it was one of them who spoke. The priest who had previously lectured Yolfo was now following

Another unfamiliar face stood respectfully behind this man. This man was about forty or fifty years old, wearing a holy robe that was almost the same style as Sidney's. He was slightly bald and had a fat body.

In fact, this person is none other than Roderick, the Sixth-ranked Saint among the Eleven Saints. Roderick Barbarossa was born in a scholastic family in Cloak Bay. When he was young, he was deeply admired by the great priest of the previous generation, Cloak.

Favored by Bishop Majori of the Gulf Diocese, he later rose to the upper echelons of the temple and became famous for his hymns. He once attacked cultists in Ambrolly and was merciless. He earned the title of Iron Bishop and returned to the center of the temple.

After that, he entered the core of power of the Eleven Holy See in one fell swoop. He looked very young, but his actual age was not much younger than Vala.

But Sidney didn't raise her eyelids to look at him at all, and seemed too lazy to speak. Her eyes moved towards the altar. The flame door on it had already disappeared without a trace at this moment - it was obvious that this was a trap. Wait.

He led her to this place. She was not surprised at all why the other party knew that she would come here. When she escaped from the Lion Palace, she took away the fragments of the Holy Sword Odysseus. If the Silver Queen couldn't even guess this, then

It's weird.

Roman and Haruze stood nervously behind the statue of the Saint of the Lion Palace. Brünnhilde was guarding the safety of the two of them. Her expression was a little indifferent. Brando's instructions to her were to let

She sent Sidney to Port Fatan with the Wind Horse. As for the fights between these mortals, she really didn't care much. Besides, Sidney didn't ask her for help.

Probably irritated by the indifferent attitude of Sidney and Brünnhilde, the high priest Roderick's brows jumped, and there was a faint anger in his heart. Although he ranked sixth among the eleven Holy Sees,

The difference in real strength between him and Sidney is actually not that far apart. In fact, among the eleven Holy Sees, except for Vala, who is extremely powerful, the others are actually only about the same difference, and right now he has two high-ranking scholastics.

The priest helped him, but he really didn't know where Sidney's confidence came from.

Is it because of the woman behind?

Roderick glanced at Brunhild and saw that the leader of the Valkyries was only at the level of the Side of Truth. As for Roman and Haruze, he simply ignored it. Thinking of this, Rodri

Ke felt a little confident, and he didn't want to cause trouble. He immediately ordered the two people around him and Jolfo in a deep voice: "Let's take action together to stop her. Don't let her run away."

"Sir, that little boy should be the crown prince of Eruin." At this time, the high-ranking priest next to Jolfo suddenly said.

Roderick looked at Haruze, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, nodded silently, and replied: "Don't worry about him. They can't run away, just keep an eye on Sidney."

Although the whispers between the two were not loud, it was impossible for Sidney not to hear them due to her strength. However, she seemed to really ignore them and stood there motionless, as if to watch Roderick take action.

This attitude of hers even more angered the 'Holy Praiser' from the center of the temple. Rodrick snorted coldly from his nose and recited in a low voice:

"The supreme flame. My king is the king.

Please forgive the foolishness of this world,

Send down your holy judgment,

Clean away all sin and darkness."

A sacred light hung down from the dome of the temple, covering him in it. He stretched out his hands. The light spread in all directions, like a cage, trying to envelop Sidney in it. If Brando were here at this moment

Here, you will be surprised to recognize this spell - the Psalm of Admonition, which is one of the seventy-four sacred hymns of the Temple of Fire. The hymn is one of the most powerful sacred arts of the priests of the Temple of Flame, and

Each of the seventy-four hymns is a powerful sacred art. They are both judgment and mantra, and contain power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

What mortals call divine magic is actually hymn magic.

And hymns are Roderick's specialty. Among the seventy-four hymns, there are long and short ones. Among them, the admonishment poem known as the strongest imprisonment, sealing and enchantment has 144 lines. An ascetic monk with profound teachings

This holy spell can be performed in just seven lines of poetry, but as soon as Roderick performed it, it was a shocking four-line hymn.

In this field alone, he can be said to have stood at the pinnacle of the Temple of Fire, and perhaps even no one, including Vala, can match him.

At the same moment when Roderick cast the spell, the two scholastic masters beside him also surrounded Sidney from the left to the right. At some point, they each took out a cross-shaped staff in their hands.

The staff, which is the cross scepter of the Temple of Fire, is a very powerful sacred instrument and a symbol of their identity; the bishops at their level are usually also called cross bishops. In the Temple of Fire, the cross

The strength of a bishop usually ranges from the enlightenment of elements to the side of truth, depending on the individual's strength. In fact, the level of bishops in most areas has not reached this level. Therefore, most of the cross bishops are actually in the sacred arts and religion.

A scholastic scholar with profound intellectual attainments.

Being attacked simultaneously by Roderick the Saint and two scholastics, in the temple, probably no one except the Supreme Valla could escape unscathed, but at this moment, Sidney seemed to

He didn't feel any danger at all, he just stood there quietly, staring at the two scholastic masters and Roderick's holy magic that were getting closer and closer with a very cold and disdainful look.

"Is she crazy?"

Roderick looked at this scene in disbelief. He certainly didn't think that he could severely injure the chief priest of the Lion Palace with a single spell. Not to mention him, even the Great Holy See Valla couldn't do it.

Knowing that Sidney is, after all, second only to Vara in combat prowess among the Eleven Saints, there is a legend in the empire that it is said that the Saint of the Lion Palace was originally extremely talented in combat. When she was young, she was originally

She could join the Knights of the Flame, but she chose to take the path of a monk.

As one of the Eleven Holy Sees, Roderick knew that this legend was not groundless, but was indeed true. Even further, Sidney was actually spotted by the grand master of the previous generation of knights.

She was wanted to be appointed as his successor, but Sidney himself opposed it, and coupled with the protection of Valla and the previous generation of the Great Holy See, the matter was dropped.

This woman was born to be a knight, and even though she later took the path of a bishop, her fighting style was the most powerful among the eleven Holy Sees.

But no matter how strong he was, Sidney would never be able to stand still and defeat his spells. What did she think of him, one of those low-ranking high-level priests?

However, the next moment, Roderick felt that he was really crazy.

He saw that his spell automatically shattered before it came into contact with Sidney's body, shattering into pieces like glass, turning into countless dust and disappearing with the wind. At that moment, Roderick almost

She thought she was hallucinating. This was a hymn. It was one of the top ten most powerful admonishment poems among the seventy-four hymns. How could she break his spell without moving?

Could it be that the woman in front of me is actually Vala in disguise?

Roderick immediately threw this crazy idea out of his mind, not to mention that the Great Holy See Vala was still under house arrest by Her Majesty the Queen, and even Vala himself would not be able to crack it just standing still.

His magic.

A terrible possibility suddenly occurred to him.

But before he could react, Sidney in front finally took action. The statue of the Saint of the Lion Palace raised her right hand and pointed at him, using the simplest three-ring holy technique. Radiant ray. A white light.

It shot out from Sidney's fingertips and headed straight for Roderick the Saint. This holy technique is very popular among low-level priests because it is the most effective attack method below the fourth level. However, when

In a battle at the level of the Holy See, this kind of spell is nothing more than a joke.

Not to mention that Roderick had countless ways to counter this spell. In fact, even if he had no reaction and let this spell hit him, this mere third-level spell might not be able to penetrate his will barrier.

At this moment, Roderick of the Tribe felt an extremely dangerous aura from this spell. He immediately deployed three or four protective spells around him, and he desperately stepped back as if he was afraid that he would not be able to block this three-ring spell.

Go. The next moment, in the eyes of everyone in this hall, a terrible scene happened. This simple ray of light was like the legendary holy spear. It stabbed continuously without moving forward.

Were through all the protective spells in front of Roderick.

As everyone watched in shock, the white ray did not trigger the will barrier of Roderick the Saint, but pierced through his fat body so lightly and deftly, piercing his heart.

One of the eleven Holy Seats in the Temple of Flame, Roderick the Saint's Eyes widened, as if he still couldn't believe that he could die so easily, and then boundless darkness enveloped his conscious world.

Until Roderick's body collapsed to the ground, and then suddenly burned up in an instant, as if it was swallowed up by sacred fire. The entire hall was silent, and no one could react for a moment.

Including countless monks present, including Father Jolfo, and the two scholastic masters, the two scholastic masters had stopped and looked at the statue of the Virgin in the Lion Palace with a ghostly look on their faces.

Denis was at a loss for whether to advance or retreat for a moment - continue the attack? This was obviously not a wise choice, but if he wanted to escape, where could he escape to?

What kind of strength is Roderick? Even if he was wiped out by a mere third-level spell from the opponent, let alone them?

But after all, the two of them were monks with profound attainments in doctrine. They soon thought of the possibility that Roderick had thought of before he died. Their faces all changed, and at the same time they turned their gazes to Sidney, who looked indifferent. But this

At that time, Sidney didn't look at them at all, and directly faced all the lower-level monks of the Temple of Fire in the hall and said: "Open the door immediately, gather everyone, I want to lecture-"

Jolfo seemed to have reacted just then. He looked at Roderick's burned ashes on the ground in disbelief, then looked at Sidney, and couldn't help but stammered and asked: "Ms. Sidney,

you……"

After saying this, the host of Fusha Temple regretted it. Even Roderick was dead, so what qualifications did he have to ask such a question? There is no doubt that this female devil will definitely attack him soon.

He took action.

But thinking about this, Yolfo found the courage from somewhere, probably out of a feeling of being broken. He suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Ms. Sidney, since you have betrayed the temple,

Then you will never be the Holy Seat of the Temple of Fire, so we will not obey your orders - the Temple of Fusha will never bow to any infidel!"

As soon as he said this, there was a dead silence in Fusha Temple, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone around looked at him as if he was a madman, even the two scholastic masters, that kind of

There was both complexity and admiration in his eyes.

"Courage is commendable," but Sidney didn't seem angry, and just replied calmly: "But it's not me who gave you the order. There is not much time left for Port Fatan, and I hope you won't waste it.

"

After saying that, she spread her hands, and a shadow slowly rose from behind the statue of the saint in the Lion Palace.

When they saw that phantom, everyone in the Fusha Temple was shocked.

"This is……"

"This is the Holy Sword Odysseus!"

"The late king..."

Sidney grimaced and replied coldly: "In the name of Gilt, the King of Fire, I declare that the Silver Queen conspired to split the temple. All believers in the Fusha Temple and even the Port Fatan Diocese will immediately surrender to the

Under the soul of the Holy Sword, obey my orders and launch a holy war!"

The two scholastic masters looked deathly pale. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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