"No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Despite the victory, his condition was not truly intact.
At this time, his eyes that exuded the holy white light were filled with a hint of pain. His stern young face, as well as his simple black robe embroidered with gold thread, were stained with extremely stubborn dark green.
The evil lines.
These lines kept eroding his spirit, as if dragging his spirit completely into madness.
The purple moon in the sky reappeared. After being washed away by two terrifying forces, the blue night sky appeared extremely transparent, with not even a trace of dust left.
In mid-air, the young bishop moved slightly, as if he wanted to move, but his figure staggered momentarily and he couldn't help but kneel down.
Breathing slightly, he raised his hand, pressed the holy book on his chest, and recited the sacred prayer.
"God said that anyone who believes in me will be far away from darkness and will not be invaded by darkness."
As his words fell, a faint pure holy light emerged from his body, temporarily covering up the black and green lines.
After temporarily suppressing the very troublesome injuries on his body, he stood up straight again and flew towards the depths of the mountains.
Before leaving, his radiant eyes cast a cold glance at the direction where the three Anvis were hiding.
A deep and terrifying aura and coercion came from this line of sight, with a strong sense of threat, as if to warn the hidden people not to follow.
.….….
"It seems to have been discovered. Is it the effect of God's favor? It's really unreasonable."
After he left, Anvis walked out of his hiding place and looked in the distance in the direction where the blond young bishop left.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but it coincides with the location of the sealed cave that was the goal of his trip.
"What a pity, how long can this power that does not belong to you last?"
Anvis shook his head slightly, not paying any attention to this somewhat sinister threat.
If it were someone who didn't know much about the Holy See of Shenghui, he might be frightened by the pressure that was extremely close to the ninth level that came with this look, and become suspicious, wondering whether the bishop was hiding his strength.
But Avis is different. He is familiar with various methods of the Holy See. As for the most important thing, he has conducted special research on the divine favor.
It was a special invisible crystal that was said to be 'given by the gods', with the power of the gods sealed within it.
When used, if the crystal is broken, the power of the gods will overflow and merge into the body of the priest.
Not all priests have divine favor in their bodies, only some special elite priests with names in the Holy See can obtain divine favor.
Moreover, each priest can only carry one divine crystal stone at most, and the reason for this is unknown.
An eighth-level priest receives the blessing of the gods, which can temporarily increase his power to a level infinitely close to the ninth level.
However, the total amount and time of this power are limited. When the power is exhausted or the time exceeds fifteen minutes, it will return to its original form.
Considering that the young bishop suffered strange injuries from the high priest's death blow, he would never be Qiao Mu's opponent without the blessing of the power of God's family.
"Don't worry about him, Evan, Qiao Mu, let's go to the cave where the Moon Calling Secret Cult worships."
Staring at the mountains under the night, Anvis waved his hand. He was not sure what the bishop's goal was, but there was always no harm in getting the seal in advance.
"Okay, Avis, I'll lead the way."
Evannie volunteered.
The mountains in the dream world were not peaceful, especially at night. After the three of them killed many strange and inexplicable high-level incorporeal creatures, they finally saw the huge relief cliff again.
But here, the tentacles on the relief are dancing slowly as if they were real, making people wonder whether they will be directly attacked by the tentacles if they get close.
Walking among the mountains, looking at the relief stone wall from a distance, Anvis sensed the presence of the bishop's aura in the environment again.
The bishop's goal seemed to be here, and at this time, the traces left by the breath had penetrated deep into the cave.
Different from the ordinary world in the past, where there was no one around, in today's dream world, it seems to be very lively.
Under the cliff, a large number of members of the Esoteric Cult fell to the ground, and the entrance of the cave became pitted as if there had been a violent explosion.
.….….
At this time, deep in the cave, a sacrifice seemed to be taking place.
Although the high priest is not here, before he left, he had assigned an ordinary black-robed priest to be responsible for tonight's sacrificial ceremony.
Just like the scene Anvis once saw in a dream, in the damp cave that exuded phosphorescence, densely packed pagans wearing dark green ragged linen robes stood quietly, maintaining a strange atmosphere of silence.
On the top of the ancient stone altar engraved with evil patterns, there was no sacrifice on the rectangular stone altar, only a golden cup filled with an indescribable liquid.
The liquid is an unparalleled aggregation of concepts, such as depth, desire, distortion, blood, temptation, pain... When you peek into the cup, your perception will be filled with these concepts, instead of being restricted to a certain narrow color and form.
A circle of lighted pale white candles surrounded it, but the flame of the candle also showed a strange dark green color.
The priest in black robes stood on the side of the altar, holding a scepter inlaid with strange black stones in his hand, as if waiting for the arrival of something.
Behind the altar, the tentacled female statue that Avis had seen in Evan's magic tower, carved with the heart of Amys and missing together with 'Evan', was strange at the moment.
appears here again.
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion from the entrance passage.
The heathen cultists guarding there were annihilated in the terrifying light, and a figure surrounded by a rich and holy light suddenly appeared at the entrance of the passage.
Looking at the many pagan believers in the sacrificial cave, the tall altar, the gemstone statue emitting purple light, and the golden cup placed in front of the statue, the blond young bishop showed a cold smile.
"..."
Facing this sudden uninvited guest, many heathen cultists in the cave turned around in silence.
No one made a sound, and no one expressed surprise.
The countless gazes under the hood revealed only a strange and unified enthusiasm.
At the top of the altar, the priest also silently raised the scepter in his hand high.
The ceremony begins——
.….….
Outside the cave, Anvis and the other three were unable to enter the cave directly.
There is something that looks like twisted darkness, huge and invisible, exuding up to eight levels of depressing magic power fluctuations, shrouding the outside of the cave, completely blocking the entire space at the entrance of the cave.
Regardless of the rocks, soil, plants in the environment, or the heathen believers lying on the ground, they have completely disappeared in the twisted darkness at this moment.
It's hard to tell whether this is to prevent foreign enemies from invading, or to prevent things in the cave from escaping.
Anvis didn't need to say anything, Qiaomu immediately took action with all his strength. The highly condensed ice blue magic sword light, with the terrifying extreme cold close to absolute zero, instantly disappeared into the darkness.