I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 130, The Fall of the Living Saint
Despair is not enough to describe the mood of the people of Dark Crow City.

The vortex beast is an existence that is difficult for ordinary people to match. For ordinary people, beginners and adventurers of the cornerstone level are quite common. The existence of the third level of the classic level is already the object they need to look up to. The gentlemen in this book either exist in the adventure stories after gossip, or they are the kind of existence that the nobles can only look at from afar before they go out.

They had given up hope, but the appearance of the flame knight brought them hope again
In the end, what appeared under the helmet was a skull burning in flames.

They are all in one!
There is nothing more cruel than this.

The flame knight didn't seem to have thought of this scene either. He pushed away the tendrils of the vortex beast wrapped around his armor, and flung away the burning flame chain sword, splashing out sparks.

The skull in flames looked around.

The raven people didn't react to his actions, they just cursed and cried.

People in the Church of Heaven had incredible expressions on their faces. After a little hesitation, they pointed their weapons at the flame knight, crossbow, and mercury bullets. The light of punishment hit the flame knight's back directly, shattering his cloak.

The flame knight lowered his head, he was silent for two seconds, flashed the beam of light from the back of the vortex beast, and got on his horse.

The crimson flames also covered the whole body of the outfitted horse, and a living horse turned into a fire-breathing nightmare horse, carrying the flame knight away in the dark night!

"Oops, we have something bad!"

"We ruined the big plans of our predecessors, and we are guilty."

"Is it still too late to kowtow to senior?"

"Wait for us, senior!"

Seeing the Flame Knight fleeing, a dozen or so worshipers knew that something was wrong. They hurriedly followed the direction where the Flame Knight left, and left the Vortex Beast to Dark Crow City.

The vortex beast has already fallen into a state of rage at this time, the energy of the eight-pointed star pattern on its back is continuously concentrated, and a new star in the void impacts, and the entire nearby block is completely destroyed in this way, only the temple survives. The main structure is maintained during the burning.

The priests are already comforting the civilians, the nuns are crying with their children in their arms, the guardian knights and paladins knelt on one knee, telling the Lord of Heaven that they are ready for the final battle, praying for the blessings of the gods, hoping to be able to regain their souls after death. to heaven.

They have made up their minds to fight to the death.

Not far away, Sid, who was hiding behind a burning wall, showed hesitation.

Sure enough, there was something strange about Moltke's death. He might not have escaped death at all, but was able to return to the world because of some kind of power. The flames on his body and the strength he displayed reminded Sid of his death in the Chaos Spirit. Select the powerful curse you see—the curse of evil spirits.

Moltke should really be dead, but after his death, a member of the inner ring of the Blessed Cult used the seed of grief to resurrect him, and gave him the power of the evil spirit curse!

Such a powerful force, no wonder Sir Yesil was so eager to get the Seed of Sorrow that he even took refuge in the Cult of Vishism!

Those outside worshipers of the Worship Sect recognized Moltke's power, so they called him a senior and respected him very much, because getting the seed of grief and being transformed into a semi-virtual creature is the symbol of the members of the inner circle!

It only took a few seconds for Sid to replay the whole thing in his head, so that everything made sense.

So the question is, what should he do now?
Sid knew that if he chased the guy who was probably Moltke now, the chances of him being able to persuade Moltke to join him would increase greatly, because this man was still guarding even if he had become a half-virtual creature. The Raven Knight who watched his hometown has already been ruined at this time, if he is not invited to join his team at this time, when will he wait?
But the vortex beast is still there!This virtual beast has fallen into madness, it is killing indiscriminately, moving towards the temple with the largest number of people!

Without the peak hero level or even legendary strength, the raven man is unable to contend with this virtual beast. Although its life has begun to count down, before it dies completely or a legendary powerhouse arrives, the vortex beast has already passed away. Enough to burn the city to ruins!

So, do you make a move?

Sid's Eternal God's Chosen's fearless traits of mental attack, the strength of the initial hero level, and the sublimation of the emperor's blood, will inevitably have a hard fight against the vortex beast, and he will lose the best chance to recruit Moltke Expect to get more rewards, and risk exposing your identity and strength, but the people here will be saved.

Sid grasped the hilt of the Seeker of Truth.

The truth is always so dry, and justice is always so pale. I have pretended to be a living saint for more than a month, and I never expected to encounter such a thing.

Isn't the best ending for a living saint to die generously?
Along the way, the Raven Man always treated him with the best smile, the most pious attitude and the highest enthusiasm.

It's time to give them something in return.

Just as a large group of civilians in Dark Crow City fell into despair, faint sounds of commotion came from the southeast corner of the city.

In the dark night, a cold sun advances retrogradely among the fleeing crowd.

His silver-white hair was tied into a high braid, and he was only wearing a shabby coarse cloth, with simple leggings on his feet, and a half-handed sword hanging from his back. He folded his hands, and his face was full of compassion Sad, his whole body was covered in platinum flames, and the eight-pointed star halo behind his head shone brightly in the dark night.

He was so dazzling, so brilliant, among the fleeing crowd, he was the only one walking retrograde, singing unintelligible scriptures, and every step he took left his golden footprints on the ground.

The vortex beast noticed his approach, and a mess of message beams flew towards him.

The person who came didn't pay any attention to it, he just walked like this, his coarse linen clothes didn't seem to have any protective ability, but these beams couldn't hurt him at all.

With his eyes slightly open, the ascetic master looked at the evil beast not far away, and saw the shivering citizens in the temple, nodded slowly, showing a look of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't come late."

The ascetic master stopped in front of the vortex beast, and he slowly drew his half-sword from behind. The platinum flame spread from the pendant on his chest to the tip of the half-sword in his hand. The voice of the living saint was firm and pure.

"Tonight, the Erebus-Word Bearers will join the hunt."

The icy sun suddenly jumped forward more than ten meters, and the long sword in his hand swirled sparks towards the vortex beast. This evil beast, which was invincible before, couldn't help but tremble in front of the long sword. The extreme fear made it constantly Backing away, the sword of the dynasty sacrificial weapon sliced ​​through its flesh and barbs that were stronger than steel, exposing the flat bone surface!
Truth Seeker——The Power of Dragon Steel!
"It's the master, it's Master Erebus!"

"Master is here to save us!"

"Thanks to Jupiter, thanks to Osiris! Thanks to the goddess Melitie! It turns out that prayer is really useful!"

"Master! Crow City will always be grateful to you."

"The master is our living saint."

The cheers of the people seemed to have inspired this master. He held the sword with one hand and exerted strength with both feet. The headless and broken arm angel pendant on his chest, and then a scorching fire of heaven appeared in his palm, the living saint let out a loud shout, the explosion shock wave formed by pure white light spread along with the scorching fire of heaven, a strong aura The waves blew away sand and rocks all around, shaking the whirlpool beast back again and again.

Nirvana Angel - Nirvana Nova!
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the pure white light not only repelled the vortex beast, but also saved the Dark Crow City!

The nearby burning streets were irradiated by white light, and the flames were extinguished on the spot. Those injured mortals recovered from minor injuries and serious injuries after being irradiated by white light, and some people even felt that their fatigue disappeared!
People called the name of Master Erebus, adults knelt down in tears, children clenched their fists to cheer him up, and even the clergymen placed their incomparable expectations on him.

That thin figure standing in the middle of the street and blocking the Void Beast with his own power is the sun in the hearts of the people of Raven City!

The vortex beast was temporarily sober after being attacked continuously. It focused all its attention on the living saint. It howled continuously, and the eight-pointed star totem on its back converged and shot towards the living saint regardless of the cost. Multicolored rays.

Erebus' expression became more solemn. He held the truth seeker with one hand and rolled it up and down to bounce the beam away, while holding his chest with the other hand.

The golden streamer spread from his chest, dyeing his whole body golden, the strength of the living saint's body suddenly rose to a higher level, and even the simple coarse linen clothes exuded the power of treasures .

"Possessed by the Holy Spirit!" The priest of the Church of Heaven screamed violently: "Master Erebus is indeed a living saint!"

"Yes, only living saints of real value will be possessed by the Holy Spirit!"

"Jupiter, we have seen too many miracles today!"

"Great Erebus, holy Erebus, he does not believe that the night is coming, for the torch is in his hand!"

"He is the torch that guides us Ravenmen, the only light in the dark night."

In the eyes of everyone, Erebus jumped suddenly, and appeared in front of the swirl beast in an instant. He slashed down with his sword, and all six tentacles were cut off at the same time!

Immediately, the living saint slapped the back of the vortex beast with a palm, and the platinum flame collided with the fire of the seven-colored virtual realm. With a crisp click sound, the totem standing on the surface of the vortex beast also tilted. The accumulated terrifying energy gradually became unstable, beams of light overflowed from the tiny cracks.

"Not good! It's going to explode!"

"Master, run away!"

"Master, leave quickly!"

The jobless people hadn't understood what happened, but the professionals and the clerics had already screamed out. They looked anxious and tried to use the loudest voices to let the ascetic master know that something was wrong.

This virtual monster is about to explode. Judging by its size, the ascetic master who is so close can't escape death even if he is possessed by the Holy Spirit!
Master, run away!Run away!

Sid heard the screams of the people, and the corner of the ascetic master's mouth was slightly raised where no one could see.

The identity of living saint and master of words Erebus cannot be used for too long. It is okay to say that in two or three months, it is impossible for him not to be noticed by the Central Dynasty and the gods of heaven after a long time.

This was originally the temporary identity he used to peacefully approach the Raven People for free activities to collect information.

As he said, isn't the best ending for a living saint to die generously, leaving the most beautiful and glorious side in the hearts of mortals?

Then do it!

Sid deliberately let everyone see his hesitation, then turned his head and shook his head in the direction of the temple and pointed at the whirlpool beast with four fingers, saying that if the other party was allowed to explode here, half the city would be completely destroyed. People showed a relieved smile and rushed towards the whirlpool beast.

Master Huaiyan slammed into the evil beast with his body and sent it flying with him. One man and one beast struggled like this and were taken away from the city limits of Dark Crow City, and disappeared in the distance under people's horrified eyes. in the Black Forest.

Before everyone could react to what happened, they saw a golden cloud rising in the sky not far away.

The sound of explosions resounding through the sky came from a distance.

The battle was over, and the Ravenman who rushed out of the city only found a large explosion pit in the black forest. The broken burlap clothes were scattered on the ground, and the living saint and the evil beasts in the void were gone.

"Master! Master Erebus!!!"

Even the hardest-hearted Ravenmen couldn't help crying at this scene. They knelt on one knee, clenched their fists with their right hands over their hearts, and offered their last salute to Erebus.

This is the highest courtesy in the land.

Starting today, this living saint will be forever remembered by this city.

……… I am the dividing line of the death of the living saint………

The battle of Dark Crow City, one hour later, late at night.

The ice on the surface of the river cracked, and a white fist protruded from the river.

Sid crawled out of the glacier, and the white-haired boy was in a very embarrassing state at this time.

The Whirlpool Beast is too strong, and the body of this evil beast will constantly decompose and reorganize. Even Sid has no good way to deal with it. His Waterfall Last Breath Slash is not proficient enough to provoke this evil beast, and the gift Relief is a finishing move that takes a little time to prepare, and being repeatedly interrupted in the face of the uninterrupted attack of the vortex beast really makes Sid feel extremely troublesome.

Fortunately, the powerful spiritual pollution of the Vortex Beast had no effect on him. Instead, he continued to replenish Sid with the slurry of the Holy Grail of Sin. Sid simply pushed it into the glacier and pressed it to the bottom of the river to fight it in the low temperature, and survived the whirlpool. When the beast is at its strongest, wait until the opponent is weak, and then seize the opportunity to use the gift of relief to kill it in one go.

But Sid didn't have time to rest, he had to go after Moltke.

The white-haired boy coughed vigorously to get the water out of his lungs, tossed his silver-white hair casually, stood up with the Truth Seeker leaning on him, recalled the direction in which the flame knight fled, and chased after him without hesitation. .

However, after less than an hour of chasing, Sid suddenly felt a familiar aura, and he nimbly turned back and forth in the forest and got into a nearby cave.

Sure enough someone!

In the small and icy cave, Arnold Barrigan, the orthodox head of the Blessed Church, was standing at the table, holding countless bottles and cans, and was concocting something. When he saw Sid appearing, half of his face under the red robe frowned. He frowned, and then relieved: "It's you, Mr. Sid-Aberlen, I know that my hiding technique is not effective for you, but how did you find me?"

"How did I find you?" Sid said coldly, "I'm from Dark Crow City."

"Dark Crow City? Oh! That's how it is." Arnold Barrigan suddenly nodded, "That's such a coincidence, sit down, what do you want to drink?"

"Do you think I'm here for a drink?" Sid said impatiently: "What the hell are you doing? I need an explanation! And, what about her?"

"..." Arnold's hands under the red robe were already skillfully mixing the cocktail. The chief seat of power in the inner ring of the Baixu Cult hesitated for a few seconds, and pushed the cocktail in front of Sid: "Dog nose, St. One of the readers’ favorites, I think you will like it too.”

"...I said I didn't come to drink." Sid's attitude was still cold.

"Please calm down, Mr. Sid, I am also very surprised to meet you here." Zhengquan chief said in a puzzled tone: "If I tell you that my appearance, the operation of the Baixujiao has followed from the beginning to the end." You have nothing to do, do you believe it?"

"That depends on your explanation." Sid found that Arnold seemed really surprised, surprised why he appeared here, and he expressed his willingness to give Arnold a chance to explain.

Of course, the real reason is Arnold's strength, otherwise Sid would have already cut it.

He couldn't beat the head of power, so naturally he had to be given a chance to explain. This was Sid's logic.

"I came this time to solve the legacy of the saint." Arnold Barrigan pushed the cocktail forward another ten centimeters.

"Moltke?"

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