Chapter Thirty-One: Advent
The body of the guardian knight gradually disappeared, and in the golden halo, the punishment knight raised the sword in his hand.
Their swords and divine patterns flow, crystal clear.
"Let the morning light clear your sins and let death bring you peace of mind. The Lord said that He will forgive you everything, and punishment... is forgiveness!"
Two milky white sword lights soared into the sky, and the body of the punishment knights collapsed instantly, and light emerged from the gaps in their armor. In a blink of an eye, only one complete set of armor was left of the three knights.
The dragon lich felt fear in his heart. On the ground, two rays of light were reflected in the sky without warning. On the top of his head, the light intertwined, forming a divine text with a diameter of more than 1,000 meters.
This is a fucking conspiracy!
Xia He felt a little frightened. The strongest of the three knights was only level 16, so how could they release such powerful magic? These three knights were borrowed by Erin from the temple.
Borrowed...
I found it by prophecy, where is Lynch?
If everything is in God's control, then what is your purpose? Is it also a sacrifice?
Freya watched the three knights die, and their souls flew out of their armor and threw themselves into the golden halo. Freya didn't dare to move, and even forced out the divine power in the morning gold coins hanging around her neck, spreading all over her body.
Before, she was thinking of taking away the soul of the Templar Knight. If she really did that, she might immediately attract divine punishment.
Lynch's hands and feet were cold, and he looked at the scene in front of him. He was just a level 15 magic swordsman, and he should fight the monsters to upgrade and make money. How could he encounter such a thing? The Lord of Dawn is so evil. Erin followed him and had no good ending.
The divine text rotated, and the light bloomed, and the cloud of death covering the battlefield quickly dissipated. Sascaros held his head and squirted out a gray aura and rushed towards the divine text.
The divine text was distorted and turned into a crossed X-shaped symbol, and it was cut in an instant.
A dragon lich's head was cut into four parts and his body fell to the earth. Xia He immediately sensed the dragon lich's soul frequency, and a black shadow flew out of the corpse. Xia He subconsciously condensed lightning ice cone, and a lightning fell on the broken soul of Sascaros.
The ice cone flew out, and the remnant soul of the dragon lich escaped like lightning. The ice cone flew out more than a hundred meters away and was already shattered.
Unfortunately, I can't use the Six Paths of Divine Embers, otherwise even if the Dragon Lich has a life box, I will be able to completely kill it sooner or later.
The remnant soul flew away and headed straight to the ancient elf tree. Under the ancient elf tree, there was a young priest in white robe. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the remnant soul of Sascaros in his hand.
"Send me back to the City of the Dead!" The remnant soul roared. He lost most of his soul and was destroyed. If all these remnant souls were destroyed and resurrected by the life box, it would be unknown how long it would take to return to the legendary realm.
"That won't work. What you promised me is not done yet."
The remnant soul was shocked and angry. He promised to summon 100,000 undead spirits and use them as materials for sacrifices. But he was already like this, how could he continue to summon enough undead spirits?
The young priest smiled and said, "When it comes to the quality of sacrifices, you are much better than those ordinary undead."
"Felix! You can't speak without trust!" Sascarus's remnant soul was frightened, and the pain of being sacrificed was even more terrifying than when he died.
"You broke the contract first."
"I am the ancestor!"
"Don't talk nonsense anymore, I didn't do anything serious." The white-robed priest gently held the hand, and the remnant soul of the legendary dragon lich was pinched into a soul bead by him.
Use the ancestor to threaten yourself? The dragon lich is simply brainless.
Well, his mind was just destroyed by the Sword of Divine Punishment.
Since the thing I worry most is over, let’s go and see the gods of the Lord of Dawn.
The dragon lich's corpse fell to the ground, and the divine text in the sky disappeared. On the earth, tens of thousands of undead surrounded the remaining tree soldiers. The undead were still shocked by the divine text and could not move. The tree people who died were also at a loss.
They have been sleeping for too long, without the wisdom of the leader, and have no idea what to do.
"Kill the dead spirit!" Xia He shouted in a half-baked elf language. The tree soldier raised his spear and instinctively looked for the target.
"Irene, what's wrong with you?" Lynch saw the golden halo disappear, but a golden light appeared on Erin's body, condensed in her eyebrows. Lynch was extremely nervous, don't be a hell of sacrifice!
Erin seemed to have her soul left her body, without saying a word, the golden light between her eyebrows became more and more intense.
Lynch reached out and pulled Erin. A force emerged from Erin's body, knocking Lynch and his mount away. The green unicorn rolled on the ground, and flames burst out on Lynch's body to protect the vital points.
Xia He's eyes looked into the distance, and a white light fell from the sky. The young priest with long golden hair, holding a scepter, walked towards the battlefield. He walked to the edge of the battlefield, stopped, and raised the scepter in his hand. Behind him, a huge phantom condensed into a six-winged angel.
The Wrath of Light!
The six-winged angel roared, and a pure white light burst out, sweeping across the battlefield. Whether it was the undead or the soldiers of the Treeman Corps, they were like paper men hit by wind and sand, and were instantly riddled with holes.
The three dead knights, the armor left behind, burst into milky white light, blocking the wrath of light.
Xia He and others had nothing to do. Lynch, who was bounced out, was hit by the rage of light, and his blood instantly wet his armor.
babble?
The white-robed priest was very surprised to see that someone was fine. The six-winged angel behind him dissipated, and the power consumed was quite large. Although he deliberately reduced the attack power of the girl's position, it would not be useless?
The white-robed priest walked step by step, and when his eyes fell on Erin's eyebrows, his steps suddenly stopped.
Erin spoke at this time. She looked at the white-robed priest and said, "Felix, it's really you."
The white-robed priest looked at Erin, and he was as if he was a ghost, his voice was sharp: "Cremour, you dare, you actually..."
Erin's voice became extremely old. She flew up from the green unicorn and approached the young white-robed priest, saying, "You must think that my life is near and I dare not leave there, right? That's why you dare to come here in person and compete with my Lord for the things left by the Elven Ancient God."
The young priest was furious and shouted: "Cremour, even if you are a demigod, you will die if you use the advent technique! The Lord of the Dawn has lost the demigod Pope..."
"The Pope of God of Light will fall first." Erin said regretfully: "What a pity, you are so young and have great hope of achieving my achievements."
Xia Hexin said something was wrong. If you want to fight, just do it directly. **What?
I have heard so many secrets, are you going to kill someone to silence me?
I knew there was nothing good. The Temple of Morning Light wanted to kill the Pope of the Temple of Light and use this task as bait. What did the ancient elves leave behind? The Temple of Light couldn't help it, and the Pope took action himself?
Felix's face was pale. He was the youngest pope and legendary powerhouse in history in the Temple of Light.
Clemour is right. If he doesn't die today, he will really have a chance to become a demigod in the future.
"You must think that the sword of divine punishment is used to deal with you, so you convinced the dragon lich?" Erin asked with a smile, her voice as if it was coming from ancient times, vast and distant.
"Hahaha, Clemour, what can I do to convince the dragon lich?" Felix said with a ferocious expression, "If you leave the Holy Mountain and use the Advent technique again, you will surely die. When you die, the world will become more exciting. Unfortunately, you can only watch from afar in the Kingdom of God, and you can do nothing."
"God knew everything long ago, so he created these three sets of saint armor." Erin said, stretching out his hand and a space crack appeared next to her. Three sets of armor that were still emitting glimmers flew into the crack and disappeared.
Felix's lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
With the saint's armor here, the holy mountain of the Lord of Dawn is still stable. Even without Clemour, no one can attack. He suddenly felt a little desperate. This time he lost the battle with the Lord of Dawn.
"Felix, if you can tell the hiding place of the ancestor, I can consider it..."
"Don't be foolish." Felix suddenly calmed down, his face was cold, and said, "The light is above, even you can't deprive me of my soul!"
"What a pity, you didn't bring your own scepter, hey..." Erin sighed.
White light floated on Felix's body, and an angel's phantom condensed behind him. No matter how powerful Clemon was, he wanted to make a fuss.
If you had your own scepter of light in your hand, maybe it would be different?
Felix felt a little regretful at this time, just like Clemour. Clemour came to a level ten priest, and his strength could not be maintained at the level of a demigod. If he had the scepter in his hand, he might win.
"God said that punishment is forgiveness, in the name of my Lord... forget it, how can you die!" Erin's fingers made an erasing action in front of it, and Pope Felix of the Temple of Light was killed instantly.
Is this the great prophecy? No need for serious prayers, how can you die?
The legendary powerful man can't stop this magic!
No wonder the Lord of Dawn asked Erin to be bait. She was born to be suitable for prophecy. When it came to her, the Pope could exert more than 80% of its strength.
A pure soul, any god likes it. Next, you have to judge your own destiny?
Erin turned around and looked at Xia He and Freya, without saying anything. He pointed to the half-dead Lynch. The milky white light fell on Lynch's body, and his injuries miraculously improved.
Freya was worried. She once bewitched Erin and brought Lynch to bed. What would she think if the Pope of the Lord of the Dawn knew about it? She couldn't escape. How terrible is the Great Prophecy? I've seen it before.
Chapter completed!