After hearing the blasphemous words of the high priest, the expression of the blond young bishop did not change, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes that exuded light white light.
“O blasphemer, God, do not speak in vain—”
As he spoke, a bright and pure blazing white light gathered around him, turning into two huge light guns emitting bright flames.
The tip of the light gun was spiral-shaped, carrying an extremely holy and pure force field. It was nearly a hundred meters long, making the figure wearing the black robe of the bishop beside him look extremely small.
Strange silvery-white lines and divine inscriptions spread upward along the gun body. Every time it extends upward, the pressure of the gun body becomes deeper.
At the end, the power fluctuations of the two spears became as deep and terrifying as the abyss or the sea, like the judgmental gaze of the gods on the world!
"You said, 'God'?"
"Hmph...hahahaha!"
As if he heard something extremely ridiculous, the high priest paused and suddenly let out a wild laugh of unknown meaning, and even the layered sacrificial robes began to tremble violently.
For some reason, he did not immediately interrupt the bishop's actions, but instead watched the two bright spears condensing without any action.
"Pathetic lackeys of false gods, a group of ants living under the dark leaves, playing with fireflies. How can they know the greatness of the real gods who stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars in the endless sky?"
As he spoke, he raised the ceremonial staff high with a strange black stone embedded in it, raised his face to the sky, and opened his arms in a praying posture, as if he wanted to embrace the endless night.
It seemed that some foreign god among the dark stars had responded to his prayer. The black-green chaotic alien power glowing on his body suddenly rose up in an extremely strong way at this moment.
They surged, jumped, and boiled violently, surrounding the space around the great priest. In the end, they were even as dazzling as a blazing dark green sun!
Without magical vision, even with the naked eye, one can see the terrifying energy collection that suddenly rises beside the huge purple moon in the night sky, like another black sun.
At this time, beside the Bishop of the Holy See, all the spreading lines on the two light guns finally gathered together at the tips of the guns, and the entire magic was completely formed.
Watching the terrifying changes in the high priest, the blond young bishop shook his head and spoke indifferently, responding to the high priest's arrogance in an emotionless tone.
"Believers of strange gods, I judge you, you are guilty——"
As the words fell, two fully formed giant light guns disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, when the light gun reappeared, it had already formed a cross shape and was deeply inserted into the center of the dark green blazing sun. It actually completely abandoned the hit process, as if it had been growing there from the beginning to the end.
Eighth-level divine spell——[Judgment·Spear of Holy Judgment]
But this blow did not achieve the effect that the young bishop wanted. The dark green sun flashed, and although the surface became very unstable, it did not explode immediately after all.
"I sacrificed my body to reality, and reality gave me the sight of perception. Then my soul opened and I saw the road to the original moon——"
The evil and flickering voice of the high priest came out, with two crossed judgment light guns, and the rich darkness like 'sunlight' spread rapidly from the surface of the dark green sun.
The night sky of the entire island dreamland was suddenly eroded and covered by this 'sunlight'.
The blue sky, the dark stars, and the huge purple moon were all swallowed up by darkness at this moment, and time seemed to suddenly descend from dusk to midnight!
Then, the endless darkness suddenly formed into a huge dense black ball, enveloping the bishop, as if the night sky of the entire island was oppressing him.
Right in the center of the night, the dark green blazing sun gave off a huge gravitational force, collapsing inward with the entire dark space, pulling it into the core area for complete annihilation.
Facing this miraculous and terrifying offensive, the young bishop looked serious. He held the Holy Emblem of Light on his chest with one hand and recited the prologue from the Holy Scripture with a pious expression.
"The ancient foreign objects from outside brought chaotic darkness, and that darkness swallowed the people."
"People called God in despair, so God came with supreme light and drove away the darkness and foreign matter——"
As he chanted in a low voice, something non-existent suddenly shattered from the hole in the center of the circular holy symbol.
As a result, a pure and warm holy white light bloomed from his chest, dispelling the darkness spreading around him like a sharp sword.
Then, the intensity of this light suddenly began to increase infinitely. Against the backdrop of this brilliance, his whole body seemed to turn into a bright sun, tearing apart the darkness summoned by the high priest and the night in the land of dreams.
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Half of the sky that was originally plunged into midnight suddenly welcomed the morning light.
.….….
When the three Anvis arrived near the mountains, they saw this scene of fierce conflict between night and day.
"A lonely, bishop of the Holy See...and he also lost his only divine favor..."
With the help of Jom, he hid on the side of the mountains. Anvis looked up at this scene, thoughtfully.
"Perhaps, this is an opportunity."
Hearing Anvis's muttering, Evani turned her head in confusion and looked at him with ice-blue eyes.
"Oh, I was just wondering about the relationship between the Holy See of Shenghui and the family, and whether we need to provide him with some help. He looks like he may be dying soon."
After coming back to his senses, Avis smiled and found any reason to excuse Evannie.
"The relationship between the family and the Holy See of Shenghui?"
Evani raised her eyebrows and looked at Anvis with a little surprise, as if she was surprised that he could think of this.
"As representatives of the aristocratic class of the Gloria Empire, our relationship with the Holy See of Holy Glory, which rules the Saint Mecia Empire, is naturally in opposition, whether openly or secretly. Therefore, there is no need for us to care about this matter."
Looking at the tug-of-war that was still stalemate in the sky, Evani was a little confused.
"But does he look like he's dying?"
"Probably, maybe soon."
Anvis laughed and temporarily gave up on helping the high priest.
An eighth-level young bishop with divine favor, he is also an absolute backbone and potential seed in the Holy See. He even hopes to break through the ninth-level barrier in the future and become an archbishop with the title of external honor.
This is a good opportunity to control a potential enemy in the future, but there is no need to rush into it.
The battle situation is undecided, and the high priest of the Church of Ability God opposite is also an enemy. He is not prepared to help either side.
While the three of them were watching the battle, the battle situation in the sky changed again.
The pure white holy light gradually began to overwhelm the powerless darkness, disappearing it into the invisible, and finally, in turn, enveloped the dark green evil sun.