"Isn't the main drama of this continent over yet?" The Pope took a sip of tea, spread out the thick book on his lap, turned to one of the pages, and began to read attentively. There was a sound coming from the empty hall.
The pope's steady breathing seemed to sweep away any irritability and depression, leaving only a sense of peace.
Silence, the crisp and powerful sound of boot heels hitting the ground from the smooth marble floor broke the long-lost tranquility. The Pope's gray beard was gently stroked, and he slightly raised the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses.
His half-closed eyes grew slightly wider, "Oh, knight, what can I do for you?"
For those who can enter this remote side hall, the Pope has a clear mind. The knight in front of him is obviously not satisfied with any face in his memory. It is obvious that this is the knight who has entered the side hall for the first time. He looks like
I have never seen this Discipline Knight who possesses a purity of Holy Light that is not inferior to his own.
, they must be back, the Pope stood up, "Knight, what can you do?" The old Pope asked twice impatiently. He should have been waiting quietly for the knight who broke in without permission.
He walked up to him and let the knight report the situation himself, but the Pope couldn't wait any longer.
"O my god's preacher, our legion commander will completely end the holy war that has not been carried out in the past. We will use the holy light to usher in long-term peace and happiness for the vast number of creatures in the main plane who are bullied by evil demons! Follow
The will of the Lord God, the first archangel commander, Michael, comes!" His shoulders trembled slightly, and a pair of pure
The white light wings spread out, and the silver-white sword body was dyed gilded gold by the soft power of holy light. His eyes were natural blue, as pure as the sky, endless as far as the eye could see, and his soft golden hair reminded people of warmth.
Sunshine, the crystal silver armor of the Discipline Knight is actually endowed with a kind of holiness, as if it is made of nature and lives with the body.
"Dear angel, I have followed my God's will and found the coordinates of the Holy War. My brave warriors are already fighting in the transit plane. Now they are encountering unimaginable dangers, but I always believe in the mercy of our God.
, will surely transform the piety of believers in the Holy Light into protection, and our God will surely care for everyone who believes in Him!" The Pope bowed slightly.
"The angels have teamed up with them to fight against evil, and they will be unstoppable!" His voice was sweet and smooth, giving the listeners a sense of belief and alleviating the uneasiness and fear in their hearts.
"I understand." The Pope lowered his head and clasped his hands...
The fog is swallowing up every lost person. They don't know how far they can go. It is already difficult to escape from the large army. It takes time to accumulate the Cup of the Little God of Light. However, for those who are already tired of dealing with these undead and undead people who are constantly blocking the way.
What the devil Craven and the others need most is time. Once Clinton is gone, they will not be able to
Returning, the large army was completely hopeless. How long could it hold on if it went deeper? No light could be seen, so it could only keep moving forward. Craven turned around and saw a priest who was about to collapse, with both hands
Every step his legs took forward felt like they were stepping on a high-altitude wire. It was shocking. Craven bit his mouth.
But Lip couldn't stop, because once they stayed here for too long, the undead that were very sensitive to the power of the Holy Light would come looking for them by following the smell. They could only keep moving in vain, but if they continued like this, even if the undead didn't move them
Sent before the longed-for Lord God of Light, tiredness that cannot be recovered through rest
It will drag down their bodies and eventually exhaust them to death here. The physique of the priest cannot be effectively increased through the improvement of the realm. Even if the improvement of magic power allows them to create a higher strength magic shield, it can
His weak body could never compete head-on with those knights of the same level.
"Rest." Craven turned to the extremely tired priests and said, "Don't think too much. If you continue to move forward, you will be dragged down by your body. The power of the Holy Light can nourish your body, but
Mental recuperation cannot be carried out simply through the Holy Light, so sit down and rest for a while."
They looked at each other, and then at the Discipline Knights and Law Breakers around them who had somewhat complicated but quickly determined eyes. Finally, they chose to sit down and meditate. They did not dare to let this precious time go.
At the slightest moment, "The rest, be on alert!" Craven stood in the outermost ring, and they organized the weak priests in a circle.
After wrapping the package, Craven looked at the sky where the thunder rolled but did not fall and the surroundings where he did not hear the roars of the undead and demons. The tight strings loosened a little, but he quickly frowned together. That was,
His eyes narrowed to a thin line, and in the mist, he saw illusory shadows standing in front of them, and a creepy chill exploded from the depths of his spine.
"Be alert!" Craven dragged his loaded body towards the rows of figures that were like scarecrows looming in the rice fields under the mist in the early morning. As he approached, Craven's body began to become tense again. He was
Hunting wild leopard, before hunting,
He will accumulate all his body strength in one moment, pounce, and kill with one blow! This is an important factor why Kraven chose to rush ahead. As their leader at this time, he can only show enough
Only by being tough can you bring a sense of security to your weaker companions.
"Whoosh" The cold gray mist drifted away, and Craven charged. His solid boots left deep footprints on the soft soil. He had already rushed to the nearest shadow, and he smiled at Craven.
, the faceless face was extremely clear in the cold fog. Kraven's power of holy light was instantly liberated. The brilliant stream of light dispersed the surrounding fog, leaving only his majestic figure roaring like an angry lion and waving his claws.
Holy light power will holy sword
The lines on his body lit up little by little, and he was a legend at this moment! "Whew!" The earth let out a crashing cry, the strong Qi Gang pushed away, and the strong wind rolled up the white smoke and scattered it along with the swordsman's perseverance.
All the hazy gauze in front of them was rolled away, leaving only the piles of dark, ink-like shadows. They raised their claws, and their bodies floated in the wind towards the tired Paladin team. The one who resisted their first wave of offensive was
Kraven!
"No!" A heartbreaking voice came from behind Kraven, and they surrounded him like crazy. The Holy Light Slash of the Discipline Knight had reached its limit, and the bright sword energy slipped from the hilt and flew towards those people automatically.
The black shadows that collided and flickered, glowing
Brilliant light emerged from around Kraven, who was watching those crazy shadows alone. Those intertwined holy lights were dazzling. The priest and the spellbreaker combined to display the strongest holy light enchantment. Kraven was their
The flag must not fall down, never!
"Thank you." Craven looked at the black shadows that melted into a puddle of ink as they flew. They were like the ultimate black ones that could swallow up all the light. They easily swallowed those holy lights and were greedy.
Emotions like hunger and thirst are palpable. They want to swallow everyone. Is there anything that can stop them? Craven thought of what was said on the title page of "Priest Promotion Book", the first page that represents the end of everything,
The greatness of my God is that He can give those
Heroes who have broken free from the limits of personal life and death have a chance for redemption. Under the expectation of the Lord God, they will transform into messengers of God and angels who protect the world. "What if," Craven said, annihilating his sight inch by inch, and all the gilded splendor.
All share the same
The chaos monster that swallows the darkness in its head wants to extinguish all hope. There will be nothing left here, only darkness. He and his team are just another victim of this lasting darkness. There are already too many.
Anyone who longs for light will fight
They tried their best to chase the light, but they were all swallowed up in this eternal darkness. This darkness is not the first time that the light has been redeemed, and it will not be the last time. This is very common, and powerlessness is doomed. "If, God
If my eyes can really look at this place, then I am willing to sacrifice everything I have, please let them go home! Please! For this reason, I am willing to live forever and never return!" Craven stood up and held the holy weapon
He raised the sword high and used all the power of the Holy Light in his body.
Like a spring flowing crazily into the holy sword, Holy Light Slash may be charging up for the last time, but Kraven, who has experienced swinging the sword countless times, feels that this is probably the best swing he has ever done in his life.
Once, the fastest time, Kraven
Taking a deep breath, "Cut!" The light fell off the hilt of the sword, condensing all the light, heat and expectations on the tip of the sword. The overwhelming darkness finally swallowed up all the light. That was inevitable, because they were accumulated in the sword.
There is so much resentment here.
The game of ghosts is over...
"Lord God of Light, we have found the door we have been waiting for for a long time. It is the door of the four lost golden races, the Mountain Giants. They tried to regain everything after the end of their glory, but they were attacked by the Necromancer here.
It explodes with all its strength, this is a semi-rotten undead plane! And the large number of lost ancient undead creatures that were once related to the lost Silvia seem to be related to this door. This is the springboard of the golden age!"
Kana took out the small cup of the God of Light that contained the Pope's will, and looked directly into her eyes. On the other side opposite her eyes was a door covered in ashes and dust, with skins that were peeling off but still had the power to attack.
It was generated from around that dusty door, surrounded by the full strength of the holy light. The dazzling golden light completely penetrated half of the sky, and the magnificent beam of light completely illuminated the thick clouds, like a red sun born in a trough.
The miraculous light descended from the Lord God.
"It's over." Craven looked at the dark chaos in front of him. All the seeds of evil will be buried here and turned into decaying flowers waiting for more ignorant people to pick. He just couldn't reconcile why he had to give them this kind of thing this time.
The complete darkness without light has not given even a little bit of life. Why? Craven was wrapped in the darkness, and his eyes
Looking at the sky, a golden light suddenly burst out of the gray sky, illuminating hundreds of miles around. The warm metallic light reminded people of all the good things and praises worth singing that the Lord God can give to his desperate people.
It's great. Once Kraven's body fades away, it's good. You can't see behind or in front of you, only the light of the sky. My God, may you always be kind to the world!
"Buzz!" The Cup of the Little God of Light melted quietly, locking Kraven who was dragged very deep, and then the melted Yaojin merged into Kraven's body inch by inch. The holy sword completely disintegrated and was replaced by
The golden light is recast in the dust,
The indescribable holiness blew away the mist, and amid the trembling smoke and dust, the gilt chainmail protected him, and the white wings representing the glory of the Lord God stretched out from his back, "Holy Light Slash!" In the abyss of despair and despair
The Fall Between the Main Planes
How much holy light can the land summon? The generous Lord God told his messenger, infinite! The golden storm spreads and expands from the core little by little, and then lifts the sword of judgment made of golden light, and countless broken stars rise in the sky.
They can still recognize the powerful and brilliant light of the past. Now they surrender to him. The sword of judgment falls and the storm sweeps across, dividing the heaven and earth into gold and white. The darkness is like white phosphorus that spontaneously ignites in fire, burning humbly into nothingness.
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The men in black cloaks came back from the far north. They looked down from a distance and saw rows of totem poles suddenly rising on the flat ground. The clamoring orcs and demons collided with each other. In the end, those flesh and blood meat grinders were defeated.
There is endless crimson, the sky and the earth are stained with blood, and bones are scattered across the fields. The victor and her entourage harvest a large area of land. The crimson is still slowly and firmly pushing towards the distance. Is this probably inevitable?
"We have chased all the way here. The orcs are almost completely occupied by demons. This is their second main city that has been captured. There are still three main cities. They can't hold on for long, not to mention that they now have three nominal cities.
At best, the main city can only reach two-thirds of the strength of the two main cities that have fallen. The rest is a foregone conclusion. One of the orc empires will fall." The Necromancer whispered to the side.
The follower said this.
"Orcs and dragons, there seems to be a certain relationship between them." Bone Scythe's voice remained unchanged, "Let's stop here. The rest of the battle depends on how the Lord Death arranges it. Let's go back."
"It sounds like you are the Necromancer." Sid muttered, "Hey, Bonescythe, why did you voluntarily choose to become a Necromancer? Don't look at me like this, but I'm not very good at it.
I like necromancy, which is very un-demonic.",
"..." It seems that after spending a long time with this somewhat extreme and willful demon, Bone Scythe began to get used to him, "Just because of some missions that must be completed." He looked at the victorious demon from a distance.
The princess, or king, drives her all-powerful attendants to invade further areas. In this doomed
After the invasion that swept the entire main plane began, these native beings should have helped each other to resist these invaders. However, as history inevitably repelled and sealed it again and again, the resources brought by this invasion made these accustomed
Life began to boldly instigate these unidentified chess pieces to make big moves on the dusty chessboard.
"Sid, we are on the main plane, right?" Bone Scythe turned his head and pointed his protruding eye sockets filled with gray-cold soul fire at him. Side waved his hand, "Bone Scythe, you won't be confused.
Right? This is, truly, the main plane!"
"One, two, one!" Li Ming raised her head and tried to stretch her crouched body. It was okay, but her nose was still filled with an unexplainable pungent smell. "**Na, when did you recover? You and the elf
Have any cooperation regulations been reached based on the clan’s will?”
"It's not a regulation, it's just some promises. Besides, we can't predict the future, so how can we guarantee that it will be fulfilled?" Naina said a lot unconsciously, and Liming pretended that she didn't understand the words.
The meaning behind it is, "Li Ming, you are safe now. You can take care of yourself for a while and wait a little longer."
"Yes, I can wait a little longer, but I feel that the world will not wait for me. I am already well, able to move and fight, and the lack of soul power has almost been solved. My excessive energy now forces me to think
Let’s have a fight! Come on, a real man must dare to face the provocation of a group of demons and sea beasts, come on!” Li Ming jumped out of the tunnel and said from this small gap, he saw a lot, including half
In the battle between the undead and demons, there seemed to be very few crossbowmen, less than a hundred. They faced thousands of demons, but the half-undead could summon sea beasts to assist in the battle. This was the most puzzling thing for Dawn.
Something that can't be done, I feel like, this group of half-undead seems to be related to the group of wealthy families living in Sekasi. After all, they all control sea beasts! There must be something in common, isn't there?
"**Na, I just want to ask you one thing, what is the relationship between those sea beasts and the half-undead? Symbiosis? Parasitism? Or, attachment?" Dawn said, his tone was too weak at the end, he really didn't
It's unimaginable that those half-dead souls might be affiliated with that group of sea beasts, and they're not half-dead yet.
Spirits attached to sea beasts are quite the opposite. More than once, Dawn saw those sea beasts follow the half-undead flexibly to attack demons. However, when Dawn attacked the shark in her mind, the shark stirred up the water and crushed the bone spear in an attempt to fight with him.
The confrontation keeps replaying, what is going on?
"They should belong to one life at the same time. These coral reefs have always seemed a bit weird to me, especially when you caught a ghost crab. Do you still remember that the ghost crab burst out of a giant devil fish in the beginning?
Going out?"
"Well, after all, I am someone who has seen aliens." However, in the bottom of his heart, Li Ming was reminded by the policeman that if the sea beast and the half-undead were originally the same creature, then under the relationship of colleagues, the sea beast would not have to succumb to the half-undead.
Undead, it seems that in the process of recuperating here after losing their fighting power, the strange life of ghost crab played a series of roles. They
The common owner seems to intend to use the special life of the ghost crab to let the half-undead completely control the sea beasts, instead of rigidly obeying his own orders. It seems that it is because the creation of the half-undead is extremely difficult, and with its ability, it can only use sea beasts as much as possible.
To maintain the number of half-undead, Li Ming couldn't help but turn his head and look to the other side of the line of sight blocked by the rocks, where the half-undead were originally wanted.
The feared forbidden place, but now it seems that it is not that simple. The agreement between the demon lord and the half-undead seems to be broken because he stirred up the collision between the ice and the water. What happened in his highlight moments before seems to have made those
The demon lords are very afraid, so they are willing to quarrel with each other. Ahem, maybe in your opinion, half-undead are weak because they are afraid.
I'm afraid of being ripped apart by demons unilaterally, but if half-undead are really that simple, I'm afraid there won't be half-undead when Dawn comes here. To sum up, Dawn thinks that the demon lords should be very afraid of half-undead.
Power, well, so to speak, I abandoned the atomic X bomb and sat on the hydrogen X with joy. What a big deal! (To be continued)