Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 546 Witnessing the Divine Power of Our Lord 1 (Two in One)

"How can you be sure that those people will become stepping stones to promote your divine power? The only way you can promote your divine power now is to drag those people into the dream, and use the power of the dream master to crush them to death." Shirley asked.

Su Ge hugged her and said: "There are not a few sorceresses who can use dream knowledge. Sneaking into other people's dreams and obtaining information is the specialty of most sorceresses."

Shirley retorted casually: "This method is very dangerous. Since the sorceress is going to kill people, why not use some direct methods."

Su Ge laughed out loud, but the smile looked a little gloomy under the dim light of the bedside lamp.

"If they don't want to enter, then someone will help them." Su Ge said with a smile, looking out the window to the three moons.

Meanwhile, Hausman Estates.

Cass is explaining the next precautions to Duke, Stephen, and the four sorceresses headed by Iyeta
"You are very clear about the so-called four principles of the gods, so you are not qualified to meet with the Lord even in the Kingdom of God. But remember, you must not harbor any disrespect. The greatness of the Lord cannot be described by ordinary people. Even I don't know what language to use to express it, and you will understand that feeling when you enter the Kingdom of God."

Seeing Cass' serious look, the six nodded solemnly, their expressions full of respect and caution.

Cass was very satisfied with the appearance of the six people. With a flip of his palm, he took out a silver-gray incense burner the size of a fist from nowhere.

This censer was almost exactly the same as the one in Bernice's hand, but much smaller.

This is an imitation of the craftsmen in the church. The effect is similar to those artifacts, but the mystery and resonance in it can only be used once.

Just when Cass had just ignited, Iyeta suddenly turned pale and said, "No, they are here."

Hearing this, the expressions of the other three sorceresses were also very bad.

Duke didn't feel anything yet, so he asked tentatively, "Who's here?"

Cass turned his head slightly to look out the window and said, "Of course it's those sorceresses."

Hearing this, Stephen was shocked and said: "These heretics who are wanted by the church are still openly attacking us?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Cass's mouth, and he said casually: "The so-called wanted, you should really take it as such."

Hearing this, Duke and Stephen were suddenly filled with disbelief.

Could it be that there is still such a relationship between the March Church and the heretics they wanted! ?

Thinking of this suddenly, this immediately caused cold sweat to break out on the foreheads of the two of them, and they instantly thought of countless terrifying things.

If the Church of March has colluded with the heresies that people perceive, then what is it that the church killed so many so-called heresies before! ?

sizzle!
The two gasped, their bodies shuddering.

When the two of them were thinking wildly, Cass turned his head slightly, looked outside the living room door and said, "Okay, come in! Everyone understands people, and some things are better said in person."

Hearing this, a gust of cold wind blew, and the large living room door was blown open.

Outside the door, there were more than twenty people standing.

These people are led by a female sorceress, surrounded by members of cult organizations such as the Lenglie Church and the Extreme Universe Research Institute.

The leader is a sorceress who is about 40 years old and looks a bit ugly.

The sorceress wore shabby black robes, gray hair, and a strange dark spot on her face.

After walking in, those triangular eyes like poisonous snakes fell on Iyeta's body, and a sinister voice came out of her mouth: "Iyeta, you are really brave enough. Not only did you defect, but you actually How dare you deceive your compatriots."

"I just let them see a wider world and embrace a better life." Iyeta plucked up the courage and fought back forcefully.

When speaking, more than 20 people have surrounded the entire hall, surrounding them in the middle.

Hearing Iyeta's words, the black-spotted sorceress' face darkened, and she waved her hand suddenly, and the strange shadow rushed over in an instant.

This shadow is very fast.

Even when no one else could react, a loud slap hit Iyeta's face.

This blow was so hard that Iyeta was beaten back two steps, and even felt dizzy.

Standing beside the sorceress, the leader of the Lenglie Church, the mustache man narrowed his eyes and looked at the four of them, licked his lips and said, "If possible, I want to taste her tongue, this one can tell Mouth and tongue must be delicious."

The black-spotted sorceress grinned and let out an ugly laugh: "It's a good notice."

After finishing speaking, she turned her attention to the other three female sorceresses, and said lightly: "Get out of here immediately before I change my mind! This way you are still qualified to be slaves to vent your desires. Otherwise, I will wait for you What will be the eternal torment of the hell of the soul."

Hearing this, the eyes and expressions of the three female sorceresses who had just had some divine light turned pale and lifeless, and their bodies trembled, as if thinking of some indescribable horror.

Just when the three sorceresses were about to collapse, an angry voice sounded.

"You cultists are really brave! This is the estate of the Hausman family! Who of you allowed you to come in!" At this time, Duke was full of momentum and angrily scolded everyone.

Hearing this sound, the surrounding cultists immediately laughed mockingly.

"Do you really think that having two coins is a big deal? If we want, we can easily kill everyone in your family!" A middle-aged man with strange tattoos on his face, who looked like some kind of shaman, replied viciously.

Hearing this, Duke's face paled for a while. Mysteriously, he had already seen that kind of inhuman method that completely violated scientific common sense, and it was definitely not something ordinary people like them could defend against.

"Just right! Let's kill you all today!" The middle-aged shaman took out a weird bone knife and stepped forward, saying with a sinister smile: "You should have a lot of treasures related to mystery in your hand. It's a waste in your hands."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have much time." The black-spotted sorceress said, leading a group of people forward and narrowing the encirclement.

In essence, they still have to catch alive.

Because for others, death has no warning effect.

"By the way, have you forgotten someone?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the person who made the sound, Cass.

"I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle, and the Evening Bell Church is nothing more than that. It's a joke to send you, a piece of trash." Of course, the black-spotted sorceress did not ignore Cass.

After all, when they came this time, their imaginary enemy was the reinforcements from the Evening Bell Church.

However, what she didn't expect was that there was only one reinforcement from the Church of the Evening Bell, and it was a very ordinary-looking expert-level mystic.

On the way here, she even thought of some fighting strategies, but there is no need to use them now.

Hearing this, Cass smiled calmly, and replied politely: "I wait for the existence of the Evening Bell Church to be known to trash like you. Those who don't know are fearless. I can forgive your rudeness now. People will not The worm screamed and got angry."

Hearing this, the face of the sorceress on the blackboard instantly darkened: "You are courting death!"

After speaking, the black shadow appeared again.

The target here is Cass.

Cass had already prepared for this time, turned around abruptly, and easily avoided the shadow.

Just when Cass was about to turn around and fight back, the shadow suddenly rushed out from the ground and entangled Cass' body.

"Knowledge about shadows, mystical professions, shadow mages." As a former Blood Moon agent, Cass knows a lot.

"I know a lot, but it's a pity that you will die soon." The black-spotted sorceress said indifferently.

Cass' demeanor was still calm, quite like Su Ge's usual calm and calm look.

In other words, most of the believers in the Evening Bell Church are now imitating Su Ge's calm and calm appearance.

After all, the bell bearer is the idol of many believers.

Clenching Cass's body, the black-spotted sorceress turned her head and looked at Iyeta and the others coldly: "Is this your backer? Now I will let you know what will happen if you fight against us!"

After finishing speaking, the black-spotted sorceress suddenly turned her head: "Any last words?"

Cass sighed: "Should you have any last words? Don't you feel something is wrong?"

Hearing this, the black-spotted sorceress suddenly tensed up, her eyes swept around for an instant, and she landed on the small incense burner that was emitting green smoke on the coffee table.

"It's it!" The black-spotted sorceress' eyes tightened for a while.

When she just came in, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that this ordinary incense burner had just been lit.

While she was teaching the traitor, this Cass sat there leisurely, unmoved.

This action directly drew her attention from the censer to Cass' body.

"Cover your mouth!" The black-spotted sorceress shouted immediately.

The first reaction to seeing smoke is to cover your mouth.

Because she regarded the smoke as poisonous gas.

Cass laughed: "Don't worry, this is not poisonous gas, it's just a kind of requiem incense."

"Requiem incense!?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

The night was long and dreamy, and the black-spotted sorceress had no intention of killing others when she came here. The black shadow tightened instantly, completely deforming Cass' body.

However, a strange situation appeared. Cass, who was strangled and deformed, did not die, but turned into a strange mist and escaped from the control of the black-spotted sorceress.

Even, after getting out of control, he floated directly in mid-air, slowly raised his hands up, and chanted loudly:

The storm that tears the sky is the battleship of the Lord, and the star that pierces the darkness is the light of the Lord.

His body is the redeemer of the kingdom of death, and his god is the bearer of the will of the world.

The connection between the mist of Cangling and the abyss is the border of the Kingdom of Our Lord.

The aura of the cold wind and the ghost wolf are the children of my lord.

The majesty of the Lord requires no warmth, no kindness, no pity, no sympathy.

True faith imparts knowledge, sows hope, grants redemption, and breaks the beacons of despair.

Great Lord, your servant's faith, your servant's destiny, your servant's life, your servant's knowledge are all in this mist.

The battleship of the storm is the sharp blade that opens up the world!

The misty ghost wolf is a bridge linking life and death!
The warriors of Hoarfrost are walkers who erode illusion and reality!
Appear!My Lord is Kamui!
come!My lord is a knight!
Accompanied by Cass' chanting, the temperature of the entire space dropped rapidly, and the others didn't know if it was an illusion.

woohoo hoo...

A gust of cold wind came from nowhere and raged across the room.

"This is in a dream!" At this time, an expert female sorceress who is very proficient in dreams said loudly.

"Dream!? What kind of dream?" The black-spotted sorceress asked hastily.

"It's a completely public dream, which is similar to the real world, and none of us have control over this dream, including that guy!" said the sorceress, pointing to Cass.

As soon as the words fell, Cass fell from the sky in embarrassment, confirming what the sorceress said.

The mustache man sneered: "What's the use of pulling us into this space? You are still a waste!"

Iyeta and the three sorceresses on the side were completely stupid when they saw this.

Such a long prayer statement, they thought there would be some special effect, but they didn't expect that it just created a dream space, and they couldn't control it?
This is simply incredible.

"Die." The bone knife in the middle-aged shaman's hand suddenly turned into a ferocious bone head and bit Cass.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, the four of Iyeta were pale and desperate.

Whoosh!
The next second, when the ferocious skull was less than one meter away from Cass, it was suddenly hit by something, and then it was firmly nailed to the ground.

"what!?"

Everyone was startled at first, and looked quickly, just in time to see a gray spear piercing through the skull, nailing it firmly to the ground.

At the same time, the terrifying ice spread rapidly.

click...

Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, the skull crashed into a pile of crystal fragments.

Cass spread his arms, and said fanatically and piously: "Ignorant people! Of course, my humble existence cannot control this great space."

After finishing speaking, he roared: "Now! Witness the divine power of our Lord!"

Whoosh!
The voice just fell.

Another meteor-like spear pierced the sky.

next second.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they found that the shaman-like middle-aged man had been pierced through the chest by another spear and nailed to the ground.

"Save...save me! Save me!" The middle-aged man was struggling and wailing.

"quiet."

A heavy and solemn voice came.

However, this voice didn't even give the middle-aged man a chance to react.

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of silver meteors fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen spears were inserted into the middle-aged man, like a hedgehog.

And his eyes widened, completely dead.

As the voice demanded, he will be silent forever henceforth.

　Two chapters in one big chapter.Let me brew for the second half.Eight thousand words tomorrow, the outbreak begins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)