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Chapter 258 Demonic Priest(1/2)

"Ding Dong."

The metal fell to the ground.

Xia Yanzhen turned around and saw Jones forcibly breaking a nail and freeing one hand.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Xia Yanzhen also saw that Lancelot also had a memory of a strong man's battle.

This is normal.

Lancelot's strength was so great that he died so quickly in Xia Yanzhen's hands because Xia Yanzhen took the opportunity.

Poisoning had already determined the date of Lancelot's death.

The holy light purified the poison, but it failed to completely resolve the sequelae of stiffness caused by the poison.

Against Xia Yanzhen, the slightest flaw was enough to become the cause of death.

After walking back to put away the memory of the strong man's battle, Xia Yanzhen went back and started to tear down the door.

There is still a little more than a day left before the mission is completed and returned.

He had no intention of hiding in this room, and the eternal blood armor he lent had not yet been taken back.

The Burning Blood Sword chopped down the door easily. When it was lowered from above, the stone door more than one meter thick was chopped into pieces by Xia Yanzhen.

Another stone door is revealed behind it.

It's like the Amazons on Paradise Island trying to stop Steppenwolf.

The result is the same, it just can't be stopped.

Xia Yanzhen simply took out the King's Cross Sword and shot both swords at the same time, more than doubling the efficiency of demolishing the door.

After tearing down ten stone doors, an upward staircase appeared behind them.

Putting on the more convenient Weeping Blood Gun, Xia Yanzhen climbed up the stairs.

On the outer city wall.

Hollen and other eight cardinals occupy the southeast, northwest, northeast, northwest, southeast, and southwest of the Holy City, a total of eight directions.

They performed a grand purification ceremony.

Purifying light pillars fell from the sky and spread out in all directions.

A large number of rats were purified in the holy light until their corpses were gone.

But compared to the entire Black Wave, it’s still a drop in the bucket.

Just when the holy light dissipated, Xia Yanzhen also killed the little monster in Mary's belly.

The red eyes of the red-eyed mice outside the Holy City disappeared and returned to normal.

It's daytime now, and the mice infected with the Black Death are severely photophobic.

After losing the control of strong pressure from the outside world, he instinctively burrowed underground.

The black tide began to dissipate.

As the rats went underground, the dead bodies immediately emerged. Their ferocity and ferocity did not disappear, and they rushed towards the holy city crazily.

The number of nearly one hundred thousand also formed a terrifying wave.

But it is far behind compared to Kuroshio.

"what happened?"

"The black tide has receded?"

"That's a good thing."

The Cardinal did not understand why the black tide suddenly dispersed.

But the mouse's red eyes disappeared and turned into an ordinary black dead mouse, proving that no one can continue to control them.

This should be considered good news, right?

Waves of cheers continued to ring out from all over the city walls, and then as the news spread, the entire holy city was filled with cheers.

The Cardinal took action, and the black tide immediately dissipated.

The church is invincible!

The church is eternal!

However, Huo Lun and others also murmured that this was not their original plan.

Doubts were doubts, but it did not stop the eight cardinals from smiling, waving to the believers, and returned to the inner city and the cathedral full of glory and praise.

As soon as they entered the cathedral, the eight cardinals felt a chilling atmosphere.

Pope Rodrigo, who was obviously supposed to be absorbing strength in the underground dungeon, appeared in the most magnificent hall on the surface.

All the other people were kicked out, except for a few black crows.

"His Majesty the Pope?"

Huo Lun and others saw Rodrigo's face sinking, and their hearts sank.

It’s not that His Majesty the Pope completed it ahead of schedule, but something really went wrong!

"You are here." Rodrigo's voice was still very steady, not showing the embarrassment of running away just now, "something happened."

Without any more words, Rodrigo told the story of "Father Anderson's" betrayal.

The expressions of Huo Lun and others showed disbelief.

Rebellion?

How could there be a rebellion!

This is a priest who has gone through the consecration ceremony and is extremely loyal to the church and to the superior clergy.

Clerics cannot rebel, and at least they will lose all their power after rebelling.

This has been an iron law for thousands of years.

It is a knowledge engraved in the bones of church members.

Just like water flowing downwards, the world has a natural pattern of day and night.

No one thought that this iron law would be broken.

"Now..." Huo Lun asked.

"He's temporarily trapped in the room," Rodrigo said.

"Lancelot..."

"Dead." Rodrigo directly broke some people's illusions. Lancelot was dead. If the front-rower hadn't fallen, he wouldn't have fled in embarrassment.

It is disrespectful to the Pope.

The faces of Huolun and others also became as ugly as the Pope.

Lancelot also died.

so what should I do now?

With their strength, they can use the Purifying Holy Light to purify the traitors seventeen or eighteen times.

However, is the purifying holy light really useful for the traitor?

"Go and gather all the believers and ordinary people from the outer city." A sinister look flashed in Pope Rodrigo's eyes.

Huo Lun and the others immediately understood His Holiness the Pope’s thoughts.

Use ordinary people to fill it, consume the rebellious Anderson, and then use the power of the church itself to kill him.

This can minimize the damage to the church.

Moreover, the Pope was a little suspicious that "Anderson"'s betrayal was to prevent the Holy City from being breached and everyone suffering.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of any reason to rebel.

This is the consecrated priest. Now that the kingship is divinely granted, those kingdoms are kneeling and trembling under the powerful power of the church and the terrifying Black Death.

Listen to the church and take a breath.

Once the Pope successfully controls the power of black death and consecrates the priest's status, even ten kings will not be able to catch up.

For the sake of profit, there is really no need to betray.

Then there is only chivalry.

Protecting civilians is the spirit of chivalry - of course, no matter what era, very few can actually practice it.

The Pope could only guess that the other party was a fanatic believer in knights and therefore immune to the effects of the consecration ceremony.

In this case, the resistance of civilians should play a significant role.

Huolun and others left immediately, and various orders began to be issued.

The joyful believers in the outer city were unknowingly "driven" toward the inner city.
To be continued...
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