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Chapter 83 Church Power
On the street of Huxin Avenue.

"Well, is it because I've been walking for too long? My head is a little dizzy."

Adama rubbed her eyes with her hands, feeling a little fuzzy for some reason.

Not only her, but everyone on the street noticed that something was wrong, especially when someone suddenly started vomiting.

Due to the difficulty in breathing caused by the bloody magic before, the crowd here has begun to commotion.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky not far away.

They looked along the sound, only to see a piece of darkness covering the afterglow of dusk.

No, that's not some dark cloud or black smoke!

They soon saw the true face of Sombra.

The demon that seems to have come out of the abyss hangs high in the sky, holding a scythe taller than a house, and its black wings cover the sky.

The physical and mental fear was accompanied by high-pitched screams, causing chaos to erupt in the crowd.

"Strange, monster!"

Adama was frightened by the hideous existence that suddenly appeared in the sky, and she didn't wake up until she was hit by the running crowd.

She quickly grabbed Ronan who was beside her, trying to run away with him.

"Don't just stand there, run away!"

"It's up to you to say, take care of yourself first." Ronan withdrew his palm facing there, grabbed her in turn, and began to run faster, surpassing the flow of people around him.

On the other side, "Oro" in the sky looked down on the chaotic crowd.

"Welcome to my Lord!"

The vampires in the room below him no longer hid their positions, they spread their wings and flew to the roof, their eyes frantically worshiping "Roo" above their heads.

The Silvermoon Cultists who came with them retreated into the shadows, bowing their heads in respect.

"Oro" glanced at them, and then quickly skipped over.

His gaze kept moving forward, and finally turned to the location of the church district.

With his extraordinary visual senses, he could see a large number of church soldiers wearing white cross robes gathering together and forming a neat formation. Then he closed his eyes and began to pray devoutly.

In the center of them, a bishop with a pale gold sash on his shoulders raised his hands high, looking at the position of "Auruo" in the sky with an angry expression.

"leave here."

After "Oro" finished speaking, the wings behind him flapped, and a raging wind blew, causing him to fly towards the direction of the church district.

"Obey, the glory of my lord will cover Triumph City!"

Also feeling the strong sense of threat from the church district, the vampires began to prepare for retreat after kneeling down.

With their strength, it is obvious that they cannot interfere with the battle between the gods and the Church of Triumph City at this time, and staying can only become a burden.

Then they looked at the proud Annika and lowered their heads tactfully.

No need for any more proof, when the god descended on Auror, his identity as the son of God was unshakable.

"The God's Punishment Army of the Church, it turns out that, with decades of devout prayer and training, the soldiers' spirituality resonated, and finally gathered the magic power in the hands of the bishop who led them, gathered sand into a tower, and broke out a combined blow."

"Aurora" in the sky is observing the movements of the God's Punishment Army of the Church.

From his perspective, the spirituality of those church soldiers resonated with each other, and the magic power in their bodies turned into a golden streamer.

Five thousand soldiers of the God's Punishment Army formed a total of five thousand golden streamers, which converged towards the head of the bishop in the center.

Then, the bishop stretched his arms, forming a phantom of himself more than ten meters high behind him.

The golden streamer turned into a bow and arrow in Xuying's hand, pulled away by it, and aimed directly at "Auruo" in the sky.

The bowstring was fully drawn, and then a golden arrow pierced the sky and shot towards him.

"An attack can be launched at a distance of two kilometers, and the power is equivalent to a blow from the top of the fourth order." Ronan evaluated the arrow coming towards him.

No wonder the power of the church was able to suppress all other heretical orders and powerful empires.

The ultra-long attack distance and the unstoppable large-scale fatal damage are enough to easily destroy the strong and the army of this era.

Under normal circumstances, he was locked on by the opponent without even seeing him face to face, and was killed with one arrow.

It's a pity that quantitative changes can't lead to qualitative changes after all, and no matter how many people gather, they can't reach the power of the fifth level.

"Auruo" raised the bloody sickle in his hand, and swiped it in the direction of the arrow.

The surging magic power turned into a bloody slash and collided with the arrow, and a terrifying impact erupted in an instant.

Below the location where the two collided, the crowd who were fleeing in the middle of the lake avenue had not had time to rejoice that they were out of danger in the future, and the shock wave from above covered several streets.

The earth was torn apart, and houses, like dominoes, collapsed in pieces following the aftermath.

Ronan and Adama were also running among the people who were hit.

At this moment, Adama was standing there in a daze, looking at the ruins in front of her unacceptably.

Just now, Ronan threw her out, and then was shrouded in shock and disappeared in front of her eyes.

Adama took a step forward, seemingly wanting to enter the ruins.

"Oro" in the sky saw this, raised the sickle in his hand, and slashed across the street below.

Use this to crush the things in the ruins, making the internal situation completely untraceable.

After announcing his exit, he spread his wings and flew across Lake Central Avenue, heading towards the Mission District.

"Cthulhu! This is the territory of the gods, and heretics are not allowed!"

The eyes of the church bishop who led the God's Punishment Army were blazing. Following his declaration, and under the resonance of the God's Punishment Army, a pale golden light curtain enveloped the cathedral where he was.

Then it was easily torn apart by "Oro" with the bloody sickle.

On the contrary, the spirits of the God's Punishment Army were all damaged, blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and they collapsed weakly to the ground.

Tier [-] beats Tier [-], the feeling of level crushing is really cool.

Throwing away the bloody sickle in his hand, Ronan thought as he looked at the helpless church army below.

But after he checked the status of his spiritual armament, he realized how expensive this power was.

The vampires had contributed at least [-] points of mana to him, and now he has used [-] points.

Good guy, [-] points of mana per scythe, isn't it, the price is really high enough.

It's a pity that my level is too low, only the second level, which leads to the poor completion of the pinched spiritual armament, which is forcibly pieced together entirely by relying on a large amount of pure spirituality and magic power.

Not only was the efficiency of magic power utilization low, but the output of magic power could not be lowered. Ronan didn't bother to care about the gang of God's Punishment Army, and rushed directly into the church.

You can't really summon the gods to the church, otherwise he, a copycat, will be desolate immediately.

Don't look at how easy it is for him to crush this group of fourth ranks. He is now the lowest rank among the fifth ranks. If there are other god projections to appear, it is estimated that he will be able to kill him in seconds.

(End of this chapter)