Nia knelt on the ground, curled up, and hit her forehead with the seal on the cold and hard ground. She hoped to use this method to relieve the pain all over her body, but it was of no use.
Why is it so painful?
Although it was just a simple baptism, she had never heard that this ceremony could be so painful.
"Save...me..."
Unable to open her eyes, Nia felt like she was locked in the burning house again, but this time she could not find a place to hide, and her thin body was swallowed by the raging fire.
Almost everyone thought that what Steele poured on the girl was just ordinary holy water. Unexpectedly, Steele actually cast a spell on the originally pure golden "angel blood", turning it into an invincible liquid.
The transparent liquid looks like holy water at first glance.
In this way, a simple baptism turned into a life and death test for this girl.
"How brave! Steele."
A mysterious man in a black cloak in the corner of the auditorium made a smacking sound. He saw Steele's trick and knew that the girl was now suffering from a terrifying force that could destroy her bones and blood.
These "blood of angels" come from the six-winged seraphs, a group of high-ranking war angels who master the law of fire. With a wave of their hands, they can purify everything with celestial fire. The blood of these heroic and capable seraphs is also full of violence.
The power of heavenly fire.
This "angel's blood" is a treasure that is more powerful than "dragon's blood". However, even if there are warriors who kill the dragon, they will never dare to drink the dragon's blood directly or apply it on their bodies.
Because the power in the blood of this top-level monster is extremely violent and is no different from poison without dilution, and the dragon's blood is used to further strengthen the physical body of powerful warriors with a solid foundation.
If you want to cleanse the marrow and refine the body of such a minor who has no foundation in cultivation, the best way is to use fetal blood bred in dragon eggs, and it must be combined with various expensive herbal medicines to combine their medicinal properties, and under the guidance of a great pharmacist who is proficient in pharmacology
It can be used only after downloading.
The effectiveness of these "angel blood" from Seraphim is far better than that of "dragon blood". It is a treasure that is awarded in units of "drops" to paladins or bishops who have made greater contributions.
If it weren't for these strong men whose strength had reached the peak in their own fields, they wouldn't be able to withstand the power of this "angel's blood".
However, Steele used more than just "a few drops" at this time. He poured hundreds of drops of "angel's blood" on the girl, and also carved the "swallow" seal on her body, forcing the girl's body to
Absorb these powers that are far beyond human limits.
"Steele, you are really a maverick bastard. Do you want to abdicate just after taking the throne?"
He had previously received news that Steele had opened the treasure house with papal authority late last night and taken away a large amount of "angel's blood." Unexpectedly, it was used for this purpose.
The mysterious man's purple eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked calmly at the painful girl on the high platform.
His calmness was as peaceful as the coming heavy rain.
The first presiding judge, Winger Doyle, disguised himself and mingled with the audience.
Originally, he just kept a low profile and wanted to see with his own eyes whether his sister was well taken care of by the Holy See. After all, he and Nia had extremely special identities. If possible, Wingedall would try to avoid too many things between them.
of contact.
The first presiding judge, who originally just wanted to see his sister, encountered Steele doing such a crazy thing to his sister, which made the originally calm Wingedall angry.
After all, this girl is also his sister. Even though she was not born from the same mother and she has never met her before, this unbroken blood relationship still makes Wingedall, who has never felt family affection, extremely concerned.
Before the girl's body completely collapsed, it was too late for him to interrupt this dangerous ritual.
Even if this reckless move would bring about a series of bad chain reactions, Wingedall was already prepared to keep Nia at all costs.
"Huh? There seems to be some movement over there?"
Several Templars guarding the main stage noticed the unusual power fluctuation in the audience, and together they locked their eyes on the man wearing a black cloak sitting in the corner.
"Be careful, that person is very strong."
The knights held the hilts of their swords and looked at the mysterious man with extreme vigilance. People on the stage couldn't help but panic when they saw these knights suddenly entering a state of preparation for war.
The guards in the audience began to follow the knights' gazes to look for suspicious persons. After a while, they also noticed the mysterious man in the corner who exuded a disturbing aura.
Even if Wingedall had only revealed the tip of the iceberg of his aura at this time, it still made these powerful Templar Knights feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
After all, Wingedall is the first judge of the so-called "Black Pope", and there are only a handful of strong men in the entire Holy See who can match him. Now if he really wants to take action, these Templar knights plus all the people present will
Even the military guards could not stop it.
"Something...wrong?"
Wenger Doyle, who had originally planned to take action, suddenly noticed the problem:
If others had accepted the amount of "angel blood", they would have exploded and died. However, the girl on the stage looked pained, and there were no chaotic fluctuations on her body. She seemed to be completely absorbed.
In his impression, Listil was not a fool. It seemed crazy that he consumed so much "angel blood". Naturally, he had his own intentions and considerations, and it should not be detrimental to Nia.
Thinking of this, Wingedall took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and chose to continue to wait and see.
When Wingedall calmed down, the Templars and the military guards present could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Templar Dolonka, who was standing under the main stage, wiped his forehead and found that his palms were covered with sweat. Doronka and other Templars could sense the terror of this mysterious man. This man was definitely a must-have in daily life.
The opponent they can avoid. But if this person really wants to destroy the venue, they have no other choice but to fight with their lives.