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Western Continent.

The night is heavy.

The air in winter is a bit cold, and the sky under the moonlight is even more vaguely covered with a layer of white mist.

This white mist brought a chill and even made snowflakes float in the sky.

Under the sky is a vast and open land.

At this moment, tens of thousands of ice and snow monsters pulsed out from Mount Amecia, and the places they passed were messy everywhere. They were not tired or stopped, and they rushed towards the bright and shining city-state continuously.

The military region of the Western Continent did not stop this group of monsters.

In fact, before this, the military region near Guangming City wanted to gather outside the city to launch an attack, but because of the appearance of this group of monsters, they all had to retreat.

Although the monsters were not directed at the imperial army, if they were within the range of the monsters raging, they would definitely be affected.

There is no tranquility in the earth in the dark night.

The change of the capital in the morning.

It is also destined that this continent will never be peaceful again.

Bursts of howling and wailing spread to the distance with the sound of the wind, and the white snowflakes fell crystal clear under the refraction of the moonlight.

In Guangming City.

Here magic shines and blood splatters.

A semi-circular golden barrier turned upside down and enveloped the entire city, but the golden radiance was already crumbling, and a hole was torn everywhere, and countless monsters rushed into the city through the gap to wreak havoc.

And their target is actually the Church of Light.

There were not many Holy See troops left behind, so they could only resist at this time, while the remaining Holy See knights escorted the believers in the city to evacuate the Bright City from other places.

Several governors stood quietly in the temple and chanted, supporting the magical energy of the city barrier.

No matter how loud the killing outside is.

The place remains as peaceful and sacred as ever.

Behind the Church of Light.

The place where the statue of light is located.

Standing under the statue, the tall and tall Saintess of Light had a faint smile on her face, and her golden eyes casually scanned the dark corner not far away.

Even though the clergy dress on her body was once again soaked in blood, and even if that beautiful light golden curly hair was splashed with blood, this state did not bring her the slightest sense of embarrassment.

After capturing a certain figure in the darkness.

The Holy Maiden of Light slightly bent her eyes and smiled, "Little Eleven, why have you been hiding for so long this time?"

As soon as the words fell, the five fingers of her right hand faintly flashed a golden thread of light, and in an instant a figure was drawn out of the darkness.

The person covered by the black robe only showed a pair of eyes.

There was cruelty in those eyes, and at the moment when he was pulled out by the silk thread, he also threw a few slender spears with his hands.

The Holy Maiden of Light avoided it sideways with ease.

But one of the spears was not aimed at her at all, and it shot straight at the statue of the God of Light!
Seeing this, the saint quickly threw a silk thread to wrap around the spear, but soon, the darkness pervading from the spear attacked her.

Resentment, this is extremely strong resentment!

And it's still a resentment against the Holy See!

This power formed by the mutation of the believer's belief is the power of faith that made it mutated-the thing that can overcome the sky!
in other words.

This kind of resentment may be useless to the dawn belief, and it will not cause any harm to passers-by, but as long as the target is a loyal believer who has given his faith to the Holy See of Light, then this thing can hurt them.

And the only one that can deal with the power of faith.

That's it.

...

There are not many emissaries of the Inquisition.

Compared with the Pope of Light, the Sun Knights have fewer people, only a few dozen people, and the personnel change is quite frequent.

Because as long as the heresy trial is dispatched.

So no matter what, the task must be completed!

Regardless of the degree of loss.

Because only such madness can maintain the divine power of the Holy See.

Naturally, these people were all cultivated by the Holy See since they were young. They could be regarded as executioners for power and support. Before they joined the Heresy Inquisition, they had been training in the closed secret room of the Holy See.

In the long run.

If an emissary's thinking is a little flexible, he will feel depressed and collapsed, or even—betrayal.

Even the choir can soothe their spirits.

But there is always a time when a hundred secrets are sparse.

It is not that there have been apostates in the Inquisitions of Heresy in history, but this is the first time for such apostate to breed the resentment power of the natural enemy of faith.

Believers who have dedicated their bodies, minds and beliefs have been blackened.

The destructive power it brings is terrifying.

Around the battlefield of the statue of light.

In order to protect the saint, the remaining twenty or so emissaries of the Inquisition Tribunal have all died in battle, under the force of that resentment.

"It's really scary..."

The Holy Maiden of Light disconnected the silk thread, feeling the consumed power in her body, helped her forehead with a look of collapse, and then looked at the secret envoy of the heresy trial with a half-smile.

Even though the saint seemed to be at the end of her battle at the moment, the secret envoy of the trial of heresy did not approach her hastily, instead her eyes were full of fear.

This woman is so weird!

Obviously he has suffered serious injuries, but no matter what, he looks like a normal person!
"My dear child, why did you betray our god?"

The Holy Maiden of Light clasped her hands tightly, put away the smile on her face, and lowered her head as if to sigh in pity.

The heresy emissary was about to speak harshly.

But the saint suddenly looked up at him with a sad face: "Because of the existence of my god, there is a great light in this world! The existence of any darkness is just to make this light more brilliant. Why do you Are you going to turn your back on this light?"

The ruthless words that were about to blurt out were blocked back, and the Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial almost lost his breath, and then he opened his mouth again.

"Ah, I know the pain in your heart..."

The Holy Maiden of Light embraced herself with her mournful hands.

Emissary of Heresy Trial: "..."

What kind of crazy saint is this!

He no longer tried to utter any harsh words to increase his deductive value, and a figure that turned into a black line suddenly appeared above the Holy Maiden of Light, and the spears in his hands were ready to go!
The saint of light suddenly opened her hands upwards and closed her eyes, as if a saint who was about to receive the rain and dew, holy and dazzling.

She had no defenses.

There was no defense against the falling spear at all.

But at this moment, the secret envoy of the heresy trial inexplicably felt an extremely dangerous thrill!

He even wanted to withdraw his attack immediately!

However, those spears have already passed through!

Whoosh whoosh!
The chest, waist, shoulders and arms of the Holy Maiden of Light were instantly pierced by the spear, and her body fell backward without support, but the next moment, she was fixed on the spot in a strange supine position.

It was as if a pole had supported her vertebrae, keeping her on her back in an impossible balance.

Then, the Holy Maiden of Light opened her eyes.

But the bottom of his eyes was a void of golden light.

Without the focal length of pupils and without expression, the Holy Maiden of Light at this moment is like a puppet who has lost her soul.

"The Fool (right)—the long-cherished wish of the ignorant."

There seemed to be singing in a trance.

The next moment, the lower body of the Holy Maiden of Light was entangled with chains, and at the same time, a huge golden sickle appeared in her hand, even two feet long.

The puppet's godless eyes looked at the secret messenger of the heresy trial, and then swung a huge sickle and slashed at it!

When the Holy Maiden of Light changed strangely, the Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial felt his scalp tingle, and he immediately wanted to sneak into the shadow of the building to hide.

However, when the sickle was swung down.

His whole body was forced to pop out!

At the same time, there was a burst of unbearable severe pain in his body, which made him scream out uncontrollably, and he even emitted smoke from his body.

The puppet was expressionless, and waved the sickle again.

The Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial did not dare to take it lightly this time, endured the severe pain and quickly retreated to the distance, directly avoiding the attack range of the scythe.

wow——

The scythe swept the air, sinking into the floor.

After swinging into the air, the light saint puppet stood up again without any movement.

"Ok?"

The emissary of the heresy trial was startled suddenly.

because he found out.

The transformed Holy Maiden of Light seems unable to move!

She kept facing the sky in a supine posture, holding a huge sickle with her drooping right hand, and dense golden chains wrapped around her body below the waist and abdomen, holding her body in place like a seal.

Seeing this situation, the secret envoy of the trial of heresy tried to approach.

Wait until you get close to a certain distance.

The light saint puppet who was originally still moved instantly, swinging a huge sickle and slashing towards his position!

Swish!
The heresy trial emissary quickly withdrew to its previous position.

After the sickle was swung in the air, it was retracted, and then the light saint puppet returned to stillness again.

"Oh, so it is."

The heresy trial emissary sneered.

It's just the attack range of the weapon.

In this case, he just needs to stay away from this side. The other party suddenly became in such a state of being unable to move, which just happened to allow him to continue destroying the statue of light.

The whole statue of light is huge.

If this side can't get close, then he can just run to the other side to get close?
Stupid saint!
The secret envoy of the heresy trial quickly left the battlefield, and nimbly jumped onto the nearby church building. After calculating the attack distance of the sickle, he held the spear in his backhand and jumped towards the tall statue of light!

on the ground.

A dark shadow flashed across the pair of emptiness golden eyes looking at the sky.

air.

The Secret Envoy of the Heresy Judgment was about to swing his dart towards the statue of the God of Light, but at this moment, his whole body was trembling with chills!
A huge sickle cut towards him!

wow——

A golden sickle pierced through his body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial screamed in agony. The pain of his flesh and bones seemed to be crushed and crushed, so he couldn't restrain his screams at all!
The severe pain even made him lose his mobility for a moment, and he fell from it, hitting the roof of the building.

But he didn't dare to stay at all, and quickly got up and moved away from this position.

The golden afterimage of the sickle swung past it the next moment.

The emissary of the heresy trial took a moment to look back.

Only then did he realize that the chains that bound the lower body of the Holy Maiden of Light stretched out, like a reversibly deformable rubber material, making the opponent's figure rise tens of meters instantly to attack him!
This discovery made the Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial unable to restrain himself from cursing.

Obviously it can attack from a long distance.

But just now he was unmoved!
He got it!
This strange form of the Holy Maiden of Light is to guard the statue of the Light God!

Even if he didn't enter the attack range, as long as he tried to destroy the statue of light, the other party would chase after him in an instant, and then swing out that terrible scythe!

The scythe swung over didn't actually cause him any harm.

But the unbearable pain in the body.

But it will make him lose his mobility in an instant!
What's more, it may even wear down his spiritual will, because now he doesn't want to try to attack the statue of light anymore...

Because he didn't want to suffer that kind of pain again.

This is an uncontrollable sense of fear in my heart!

After thinking about it.

The Emissary of the Heresy Trial threw several spear darts at the Idol of Light from a distance.

However, the next moment, the light saint puppet waved a golden sickle at the spear, and the spear in the air stopped flying in an instant, and the pendant pendant fell to the ground.

Afterwards, the secret messenger of the heresy trial went to the back of the statue of light to swing the weapon, and flashed to the top of the statue's head to swing the weapon.

As a result, the phantom of the golden sickle directly passed through the sculpture of the God of Light and appeared on the back, and immediately swung to the top of the head, accurately shooting down all the spears.

Seeing this, the emissary of the heresy trial secretly said that it was true.

Even if it attacks from the invisible back, it will cause the opponent to move instantly.

This is no longer a conscious response ability.

This should be controlled by instinct.

this thing...

Can't handle it!

……

After weighing the matter, the secret envoy of the heresy trial gave up and continued to destroy the statue of light.

Anyway, at this time.

The statue of the light god has also been destroyed a lot.

This majestic god statue standing tall and tens of meters high has not been damaged for thousands of years, but at this moment, there are already several sharp weapon scratches everywhere on the statue.

There was even a scratch about two feet long with a three-inch opening on the waist and abdomen of the statue.

Although looking at the entire huge statue, this fine black scratch is not obvious, but its length almost runs through the entire statue horizontally!
The Emissaries of the Inquisition had just left the scratch.

He was shot away by a black claw.

If the ice elf hadn't been rescued in time, he might have been eaten into the dragon's mouth.

But after that, he was held back by the Holy Maiden of Light who rushed over.

It is impossible to completely destroy this statue of light.

Although the secret envoy of the heresy trial was unwilling, he could only retreat temporarily. He planned to help the ice and snow elf deal with the black dragon flying around in the air and interfering with the battlefield first.

But he just turned around.

I saw a figure coming out of the back door of the church.

The statue of the God of Light stands directly behind the Guangming City Church. It is half body taller than the majestic and grand church spire, and there are stepped willow gardens around it, which are connected to the apse of the church.

Then get out of the church.

Naturally it is the people of the church.

What's more, the other party wears a sun crown symbol on his head, covering the upper half of his face, and the long silver-white hair pours down, even at night, it seems to be shimmering, and his whole body is sacred and dazzling.

The Emissary of Inquisition had seen this image.

Because he has been lurking in Guangming City and has not left.

Just ten days ago.

When the holy seat of the Pope Guangming was preparing to go to the capital, he prayed and blessed in the shrine of the Guangming Church, and there was a lot of pomp at that time.

And as an undercover envoy of the heresy trial in the church, with the idea of ​​knowing himself and the enemy and winning every battle, he naturally used all his skills to lurk around the periphery and quietly glanced at the enemy.

So now, he naturally knows...

What is the appearance of the Pope of Light?

In other words, this person—is the Pope of Light!

But how did he appear here?

Isn't he in the capital? !

The Secret Envoy of the Heresy Trial suddenly tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, his whole body was vigilant, his nerves tensed up even more, and he stared at the person who was walking slowly opposite him as if facing a formidable enemy.

The Holy Maiden of Light is already so weird.

So what about the Pope of Light?

……