For Ashram.

The two extraordinary bishops can be described as envy, jealousy, and hatred mingled into one.

Of course, envy takes up the lion's share.

"I heard that you can imprint a holy mark?"

After a white-clothed bishop said hello, he quietly asked Ashuram his doubts.

"Yes."

Ashram nodded and answered honestly.

“Does that make other shepherds blessed too?”

The bishop in white was excited and asked the answer he wanted to know most.

In response, Ashuram smiled bitterly and said:

"The knowledge I can imprint with stigma comes from the memories I suddenly gained after becoming a guardian."

"They are all stigmas related to sealing, dispelling, and purification."

"In terms of inheritance, it's a pity that I didn't get this memory."

The bishop in white was a little disappointed when he heard this. There were many devout shepherds in his family who aspired to become blessed people.

The white-clothed bishop comforted Ashram and himself and said:

"It doesn't matter, we still have the blessing of the God-killing Spear, and maybe you will be able to obtain inherited knowledge in the future?"

"After all, you are the one chosen by the Holy Lord."

Ashram nodded, he also hoped that he could take on greater responsibilities.

But before that, he still needs a little help.

"Your Excellency, Bishop."

Ashuram looked at the white bishop and made a request:

"To appease the Pearl of Apocalypse."

"I need the most devout shepherds or believers who will dedicate themselves to our future."

"Self-giving?"

"I will make arrangements immediately, and Lisbon will fully cooperate."

The bishop in white nodded and agreed.

Although this condition is a bit harsh, under the subtle influence of the Holy Bishop Sect and with the blessing of extraordinary manifestations, there will always be some truly devout people.

And this is a big thing to do with the chosen ones. With the blessing of the sense of mission, there will be more qualified people, right?

And Ashuram is not afraid that there will be people who are cheating. He can feel that with the blessing of the Pearl of Apocalypse, he can tell whether those people are willing to sacrifice themselves.

While Ashuram was silently making preparations.

In a seaport city in Italy, which is relatively close to the City of the Holy Lord.

A chase battle that looks like an action movie has just begun.

A paunchy, bald man in a suit ran forward desperately, occasionally overturning shared electric vehicles on the sidewalk to the ground.

Behind him, two extraordinary priests were chasing after him.

The two sides have chased two streets on foot!

It has already attracted the attention of the local security department.

"Go away!"

The man in a suit had a big belly, but his speed was a few minutes faster than a sprint champion. He rushed to an intersection in the blink of an eye and pushed past a group of pedestrians waiting for the traffic light.

Among the stunned pedestrians who were complaining after falling for no apparent reason.

The man in a suit, who was in a hurry, was accidentally hit by a white Porsche and rolled several times in the air.

Then, a truck that couldn't stop slammed the front door which was still mid-air in the middle, and then flew backwards with a clang, and rolled back to the sidewalk platform.

"ah!"

A woman screamed.

More people took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos, thinking it was just a car accident crossing the road.

"Get out of the way!"

"That guy is not human!"

Two priests wearing the robes of the Tribunal ran over. Seeing so many people around them, they couldn't help but shout a warning.

But amid the chaos and noise, this warning seemed rather weak.

"Ouch!"

The man in a suit with a big belly stood up from the ground unsteadily.

His face had long been blurred by the impact.

What's strange is that he didn't even shed any blood.

"Why are you lackeys of heaven here too!"

The man in the suit roared, and his body suddenly expanded, causing the suit to be stretched to the limit and even torn.

"I'm no longer a human being!"

Roar!

After the man in the suit roared out his last human voice, his body expanded again.

The clothes fell apart instantly.

A large ghoul at least three meters tall appeared in the broad daylight.

Appeared at this crossroads.

The tall, strong body made of white bones and rotten flesh looked like a pair of sharp claws formed by inserting ten nodachi swords into the flesh.

There are also those eyes shining with green fire, and the pale white hairless head.

and a sudden stench.

Ordinary people at the intersection received a huge visual and olfactory impact.

Some of them were weak, and even fell limp to the ground all of a sudden. Their whole bodies were trembling. They wanted to escape in their minds, but their bodies kept trying.

More often than not, I feel nauseated and want to vomit.

The local security vehicles that had just turned to the intersection all stopped when they saw the ghoul.

"Holy Lord bless you!"

The Sheriff was sweating profusely and muttering prayers silently, but he refused to step on the accelerator and move forward.

"In the name of the Holy Lord, the God-killing Spear!"

"Evil, retreat!"

The two extraordinary priests finally crossed the crowd waiting for the traffic light at the intersection and faced the ghoul with a circle of white light.

boom!

These two extraordinary priests seemed to be of the physical enhancement type, and they actually fought hand-to-hand with the ghoul.

But in the instant confrontation, it was a lose-lose situation for both sides.

The big ghoul was sent flying, smashed the lamppost of a traffic light, and then rolled down into the trees along the road with a bang.

One of the two priests was blown away and the roof of a bus was flattened.

One was hung on a street lamp, with five deep scars visible on his chest.

boom!

The big ghoul staggered up and was about to rush forward to kill the priest hanging on the street lamp.

Another priest also stood up at the same time, then rushed forward and threw a bottle of holy water.

This is different from those holy waters that are consecrated by adding salt or by a few bishops reciting a few verses.

The holy water carried by these extraordinary priests comes from the red archbishop, and is a weapon against evil refined by his own magic.

boom!

Holy water was sprinkled all over the big ghoul.

Immediately, billowing white smoke erupted from its body, and it screamed in agony.

In the distance, the corners of the eyes of the ghost dragon controlling all this twitched.

In fact, that little bit of holy water is useless against the large ghoul eggs of first-level extraordinary undead creatures.
To be continued...