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Chapter 60 'God's Right Seat'

——The huge rising water column is the signal to start the war.

In the snowfield area a few kilometers away from the suburban lake of Vendorap, there is a neatly arranged army that has been paying attention to the changes at the end of the coniferous forest.

They are one of the special forces of the "Roman Orthodox Church", the magic knights of the "Thirteen Knights".

However, according to the order issued by the Cardinals, this time the group action is not based on the knights who are good at fighting, but has other 'arrangements'.

Their duties this time are only to 'assist in spell casting' and 'positioning of magic power'.

Although it sounds like a very simple task, all the knights still concentrated as if facing a powerful enemy, without any slack.

After all, the "saint" is the imaginary enemy, and there is no room for any negligence.

Therefore, when observing something strange at the target location, the knight leader who knows the time is right will immediately activate the magic power in his body and raise the weapon in his hand high.

Behind him were dozens of people imitating the same actions.

This is a ritual in which one's own magic power is used as an 'antenna', and then a special medium is used to achieve the positioning effect.

And everything that is done now is to prepare for a certain 'big man' who cannot use ordinary magic.

The knights didn't know who that person was, but they just performed their tasks faithfully.

As the released magic power became more and more concentrated, the clouds above the target location began to glow with an ominous red light.

Shortly after.

It's like the confirmation of arrival has been completed.

The sky dispersed.



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This is the interior of the Hidden Basilica in the center of the Vatican.

Deep in the brightly lit passage, the Holy Land Square, which was originally used for quiet prayers, was now filled with thousands of clergymen wearing the same costumes.

They lowered their heads in prayer with solemn expressions, and solemn voices continued to come out of their mouths, as if they had become a whole body, singing a special and shocking chant.

If the "God's Right Seat" is a secret secret hidden in the depths of the world, then these people are the deterrent force of the "Roman Orthodox Church" on the surface.

"Gregor Choir".

The members are composed of 3,333 monks, who can trigger great magic with miraculous strengthening effects by chanting holy mantras together.

Depending on the adjustment and positioning of the spell, no matter where they are hiding in the world, the bombardment of the "Chorus"'s holy spell can turn its enemies into ashes.

Being able to become the largest sect of all Christian denominations, the "Roman Orthodox Church" relies on more than just a huge base of believers.

Now, after receiving the order, the world-class magic group it belongs to has once again summoned the devastating 'Light of God's Punishment'.

This time the target was locked.

Incredibly, he is a "saint".



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The body movements that should have entered the realm of sonic explosions are somehow only able to run at the speed of ordinary people.

It was because of this discovery that Zeira gave up her plan to continue the raid.

"What's the matter? Why don't you take the initiative to attack?"

Standing there proudly, his tone was full of mockery.

But Zeira had no time to pay attention to him.

(...this situation...)

Looking at his palms calmly, the "Saint"'s originally strong body seemed to have difficulty even clenching his fists at this moment.

The anomalies are still increasing.

A feeling of weakness that the whole body is gradually weakening.

Depressed palpitations coming from the chest.

There was obviously no injury, but there was a faint pins and needles sensation in the side.

Quickly diagnosing and treating her condition like a doctor, Zella soon had a clear idea.

Combining all the verifications, the answer is ready to come out.

Only those who meet these conditions at the same time...

"In that case, you might as well look behind you?"

Slowly retreating, laughter from the ground came at the right time.

Needless to say, Zella's eyes were already fixed on the thing behind her that made her 'sick'.

‘It’ is floating quietly above the lake, constantly showing its power.

From the appearance point of view, this is just a fragmented spear with an abnormal aura.

But Zella had already heard about it.

"Mass-produced Holy Spear".

Not only that, this one is not an ordinary mass-produced model, but more like a specialized one.

This name alone may not prove that 'it' is powerful enough to restrain the 'Saint', but the prototype of this gun must be familiar to no one.

It is the legendary weapon that once assassinated the 'Son of God' and was dubbed the 'Spear of Destiny'.

——"Longinus".

Especially, today is still 'Friday'.

"Saint", "Holy Spear", "Execution Day".

These magical elements came together, and from the moment the local place threw the medium into the lake, it turned into a huge 'ceremonial ground'.

After thinking about everything, the feeling of dissonance that had just begun finally surfaced.

I didn't expect that he would actually plan for her to this extent and spend a lot of money on her.

And, it seems like it’s not over yet?

Following his own perception, Zeira turned his attention to the sky.

The magic in the atmosphere is boiling.

This is a manifestation of a huge burst of energy.

The 'net' prepared by the ground did not leave the enemy any chance to breathe.

This is the man who bears the name "Land of the Left".

This is the strength that one should have as the "God's Right Seat".

coming--

Just as Zera was thinking this, a bloody beam of light fell from the sky.

There is no hindrance and no hindrance.

Like a judgment from the gods, Honglian's divine spear penetrated the earth in an instant.

The aftermath of the explosion swept over his body, and even though his face was hit by snow dust and gravel, he still showed a victorious smile.

The timing is simply perfect.

Whether it's the initial attack or the activation of the Holy Spear's effect, it's all a trap set for this moment.

The "evolution" obtained by "God's Right Seat" by eliminating its own "original sin" allows it to control incomplete "angel spells", but the disadvantage is that it will become unable to use ordinary magic.

That's why other people are needed to cooperate in performing magic rituals.

He had long expected that the imperfect technique "Light Punishment" he had adjusted might not be effective against the "Saint" in actual combat. Coupled with that kind of foul physical ability, the battle situation was likely to change in an instant.

The winner was determined.

The current situation is just like the ideal development of the land.

The "Saint" who was suppressed by the "Holy Spear Execution Ceremony" was absolutely unable to dodge, nor could he block the full blow of three thousand people.

The outcome is decided.

"...Oh, have you gone too far? This cannot be used as a reference for 'adjustment'."

Shaking his head, he turned around with a relaxed expression and prepared to leave.

Although there was a slight deviation from the plan of 'that person', it turns out that he is indeed the most suitable person to represent the 'Medicine of God (Raphael)'.

The rest of the finishing work can be left to the people of the "Thirteen Knights".

The idea of ​​land is wonderful.

But after taking only two steps, his movements were 'forced' to stop.

The ground had to stop.

Because in front of him.

White feathers are scattered.


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