"Is there no one to call for me?" Seeing that the remaining five temple guards were motionless, Muria shook her head.
"In that case, let me find it myself!"
With that said, the young man with black hair and golden eyes walked towards the temple in full view of everyone.
"stop!"
"What do you want to do? This is the temple of the great Lord of the Dawn."
Seeing Muria's actions, the expressions of the five temple guards changed. They took the long swords in their hands and stood in front of Muria.
... Muria's expression did not change at all, and he slapped away the last temple guard who had just insulted the boy. Then, he raised his finger lightly, and four spiritual lights flashed.
Second Ring, Human Body Holding Technique!
Under the horrified gazes of the four temple guards, their bodies were stiff and motionless. They were actually frozen.
How is it possible? They are the guards of the temple. They should be directly immune to this second-level spell. Why would this second-level spell be effective on them?
"Four third-level bronzes want to be immune to my spells!" Seeing the confused and horrified eyes of the temple guards, Muria curled her lips, "Who do you think I am? Bronze-level, they want to be immune to my second-level spells.
The first generation of human race’s descendants of gods have arrived.”
Muria walked grandly to the door of the temple. Just as he was about to step in, one after another divine patterns emerged from the walls and ground of the temple, and then quickly connected to form a divine formation, shining like the morning sun.
A light curtain of faint golden light rose up, forming a semicircular shield that enveloped the entire temple.
All this happened in just a moment. Although Muria had the opportunity to stop and destroy it, he did not take action because the fleeting divine pattern attracted his attention.
"Simplified ancient divine texts?" Muria squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but the lines just disappeared in a flash and formed a light curtain. He didn't remember much, "Interesting, the gods nowadays are really good at playing.
."
...Seeing the temple activate the defensive array, the crowd of onlookers immediately exploded.
"This young man is finished. Attacking the temple is equivalent to attacking the gods. This is a capital crime."
"Hey, I don't want this. I just want to know, what will he do now?"
"Perhaps he will break the shield of the temple later, then rush in and grab a priest to exorcise the curse on this ugly... um, girl." Next to him, an onlooker dressed as an adventurer said with a smile. As long as he is not a fool,
It can be seen that this young man with black hair and golden eyes has no respect for the temple.
"Break the temple's defense? What nonsense are you talking about? This is the temple of the great Lord of the Dawn. It is the largest temple in Hongye City and has the strongest defensive array."
"That's right, I heard that seventeen years ago, three gold-level monsters led a wave of monsters to break through the outer city wall. All the residents of the city hid in the temple area. Among them, the temple of the Lord of the Dawn accommodated the most civilians, so it attracted
There are also the most monsters.”
"Three gold-level monsters led tens of thousands of monsters and besieged the temple for three days and three nights. They failed to break the temple's magic circle and finally chose to retreat."
"He has a silver-level giant wolf, which is gold-level at best, but what about being able to use the temple's magic circle?"
"Tsk, that's too impulsive. If it's really gold level, our Hongye City temple will have to give him a face and send a priest to help him treat this girl."
"It's just that I was too impulsive. Now that the temple has activated the magic circle, it's too late."
... Listening to the discussion behind him, Muria twitched the corner of his mouth. Summer insects cannot speak of ice. After all, this is just a small town. The people who stay here are like frogs at the bottom of a well, unable to see the wider world outside.
.The defense of this temple is, in their eyes, the strongest defense in the world and is indestructible.
but,
"A mere gold-level magic circle uses divine power diluted an unknown number of times as an energy source." Muria looked at the light screen in front of her, stretched out her hand, and pressed on it, "This kind of defense..."
"It can be broken with a wave of your hand!" Spider-web-like cracks appeared under his palm, and then spread rapidly, "Crack!" A crisp and harsh sound of shattering sounded, and in two or three breaths, the light curtain enveloped the entire temple.
Then it suddenly shattered and turned into spots of light all over the sky, slowly spreading into the air. It was really beautiful.
"..." At the moment when the divine formation was shattered, the crowd that was discussing and seemed a little noisy suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at what was happening in front of them with their mouths open.
"Are you kidding?" A civilian muttered to himself. He was a believer in the Lord of the Dawn, but now, his faith was shaken.
Because the magic circle that he thought was indestructible and could protect them from harm was shattered with a slap.
When the temple array was broken, Hongye City, a small city, instantly boiled. The temple dedicated to the Lord of Dawn is the tallest and largest building in the city. When it raised the defensive array,
Everyone in the city can see it.
Therefore, when Muria shattered the divine formation, all the forces were alarmed. The temples dedicated to other gods and the nobles who controlled Red Leaf City all sent teams one after another to investigate the situation. They wanted to
Figure out what is going on here.
However, these are none of Muria's business for the time being. At this time, he has already walked into the temple and walked towards the location of the strongest person he sensed - who seemed to have the aura of peak strength of Silver.
"Bold, who dares to offend the great Lord of the Dawn."
"You impudent, evil man, get out."
...The moment Muria entered the temple, a dozen temple guards dressed similarly to those outside, holding swords, slashed at him without hesitation. It was obvious that Muria was regarded as an evil person.
.The good camp, who will attack the temple?
But along with the guards came priests in white robes. They were holding staffs in one hand and maces or shields in the other. They were incredibly tough.
"Melee priest!" Looking at this white-robed priest who was tougher than a soldier, Muria showed a smile on his face, "Not bad."
Then, a staff with the same height as him appeared in Muria's hand. Then, Muria held the staff in his hand, raised it slightly, and then lightly touched the ground. Endless blue and white thunder erupted from the end.
The staff was silver-white in color and had nine-color spiritual patterns on it. It exploded and blasted towards all the temple personnel who attacked Muria.
...In the outside world, in the eyes of the onlookers, Muria raised his hand to smash the temple's defense. After walking in and disappearing, he only saw a few thunder flashes at the temple gate, and then, there were intensive screams and curses.
Come, finally, it will be peaceful.
The crowd of onlookers looked at each other in silence. Is this the rhythm of killing all the people in the temple? Thinking of this, many people looked at the giant wolf that Muria left behind with weak legs and feet, and then shivered.
left the place.
The young Sauron held a dagger and looked at everything that happened in front of him with a blank expression. He looked at the four temple guards who fell to the ground and vomited blood and the four temple guards who were immobilized and unable to move.
What kind of existence was he asking for help? He actually broke into the temple. How did he want to help him? The young man's mind went blank.
Not long after, a burst of unhurried footsteps sounded in the silent temple square, which was the sound of boots hitting the ground. Those who were still there immediately focused their eyes on the door of the temple, vaguely expecting something.
Soon, a young man with black hair and golden eyes appeared in front of everyone, and he seemed to be holding a chain in his hand, as if he was dragging something out of the temple.
When Muria walked out of the temple, everyone immediately saw clearly what was dragging behind the young man. It was a middle-aged man suspended in the air, wearing a white priest's robe with gold patterns.
"High Priest!"
"High Priest!"
…
A voice full of fear rang out in front of the temple square. They were believers and adventurers who recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.