Father Mavie
Chapter 394 Devil, Abandon
Chapter 394 Devil, Abandon (please subscribe!!!)
Several tree-like branches slowly protruded from the sticky and wriggling arms, and each branch was inlaid with a golden ring.
The silver-white figure looked ahead and was attracted by the storm. The unsuspecting monks opened and closed the corners of their crescent-like cracked mouths, whispering something like the whispers of a demon. Prince Ivanovich pricked up his ears and could only Hearing slurred syllables.
On a branch growing from the arm, the golden ring lit up a dim white light, and black mist spewed out. Duke Ivanovic recognized the black mist. Back then, the silver-white figure used the black mist to stun the farm red. The workers in the house, this black mist is obviously different from the black mist used by the Church of Truth, it should be some kind of hallucinogenic magic.
It turned out to be the case. Duke Ivanovich thought to himself that if all the monks of the Church of Truth were stunned, he would indeed be able to unimpededly assemble his troops and leave the battlefield under the cover of silver and white figures.
That's great, he really doesn't want to stay here anymore, the ever-intensifying war has already touched the realm of the gods, this is not something ordinary people can wait and see, and Duke Ivanovic is not willing to lose his life because of curiosity .
"what!!!"
The screams interrupted his contemplation. Duke Ivanovic raised his head and found that the black mist had spread to the monks of the Wisdom Cult. The rear monks shrouded in black mist, the mucous membranes covering their bodies like a barrier instantly melt, followed by
The black mist began to eat away at their bodies!
That's right, nibbling. Just like countless small insects biting flesh and blood, the monks who were sucked into the black mist were annihilated in the blink of an eye, and even their blood and bones were swallowed up by the black mist!
This is not some stun magic!
But
Some kind of extremely cruel killing weapon!
"Who are you?!"
On the high platform, Archbishop Henry, who was watching the situation on the battlefield, heard the screams from below, turned his head sharply, and met several silver and white figures.
When he found out that the other party was slaughtering the cultivator of the Wisdom God Sect, he was furious, and immediately raised his scepter, aiming at the silver-white figure who launched the black mist.
The invisible realm unfolded under his feet, and countless long swords made of magic power emerged beside Archbishop Henry. He swung the scepter, and the long sword fell like a storm, stabbing at the body of the silver-white figure.
"Ah"
The silver-white figure smiled slightly, and his body, which was as sticky as mud, began to squirm and grow, transforming into a wall, blocking Duke Ivanovich.
The spurting long sword pierced into the wall, embedded deeply but couldn't penetrate it, piercing the wall into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye, but the next second, before Archbishop Henry had time to be happy, the sticky wall squirmed again and swallowed The magic power on the long sword returned to human form again.
If it wasn't for protecting Duke Ivanovic, the silver figure might not even need to make a move.
Seeing that the long sword failed to cause any damage, Archbishop Henry's face became even more ugly, and he shouted at the retreating monks below: "Basile!!! Astrology magic!!!"
"Yes!"
Basile, who wore a silver cross badge on his chest, stopped the frantic black-clothed monks around him: "Don't run away! Stabilize the formation! Change the ring!"
With the command, the monks in black gradually calmed down. While avoiding the invasion of the black mist, they took out the gold ring from their arms and replaced the ring on their hands.
As Archbishop Henry raised his scepter, the black monks also raised their arms wearing new rings.
"Constellation Magic. The Wind of Vientiane!"
The strong wind gathered, rolled the water of the Volga River, and built a water curtain in front of the monk in black to block the incoming fog. Then, the raging wind rolled up the soil and trees, blowing towards the silver figure like a storm, The converging cyclones let out a howling roar.
The silver-white figure wrapped in the gust of wind stood firmly in place. Even if the ground under its feet kept flying up, it could not shake its figure. Duke Ivanovic was swallowed into its body and temporarily protected.
Seeing that the astrology magic had no effect on it, Archbishop Henry's heart sank, and he raised the scepter again, trying to activate the magic, but this time...
The silver and white figures seemed to lose their patience, and the second being made a move. It took a step forward, passed the companion who had devoured Duke Ivanovich, and opened its mouth in an arc that ordinary people could not reach, as if it was vomiting , Countless worms spewed out from its belly, and burrowed into the ground.
"Not good!" Archbishop Henry's pupils shrank suddenly, he forcibly stopped the half-activated magic, and shouted, "Pegasus!"
The stars lit up in the sky, cast their shadows, and a white pegasus galloped towards the ground, but it hadn't reached the monk in black yet.
The black worms broke through the ground and bit the black monk's body.
The shrill screams resounded through the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the black-clothed monks were swallowed by the worms. Basile climbed up to the high platform and climbed up with several monks crazily. His eyes were full of horror. Archbishop Henry's face was pale, and he said Whispered in a low voice: "The superior. The demon is actually Anatole, the servant of the ancient god! Right! Anatole!"
A blush appeared on his pale skin, and Archbishop Henry cast his eyes on Anatole in the sky. He had already seen through the identity of the intruder, and he alone could not resist several high-ranking demons at the same time. Now he can save Theirs is only Anatole.
"Aren't you going to save them?"
Luka smashed a star with a wave of his hand, looked at the chaotic formation of the Royal Army and said, "If you don't make a move, your loyal believers will probably be killed or injured."
Anatole did not answer, his eyes were indifferent, and the prayer sounded in his mind did not shake his will.
in his eyes
Only the Siren's Tears!
"Hey" Luka sighed faintly: "If you abandon the believers, what reason do the believers have to believe in you? You are disqualified, Anatole."
"First of all, the current me doesn't have enough strength to deal with you and the upper demon at the same time."
Hearing Luka's taunt, Anatole said coldly: "Secondly, if everyone dies here, no one will know about it. If Nereida is willing to give me the Siren's Tears , How could His church perish? All of this was caused by Him and has nothing to do with me!"
"You betrayed the Apocalypse pantheon, you betrayed Nereida." Baji sneered and said, "A traitor, you are really brazen. Don't forget who saved you back then, Anatole."
"Without me, it would be impossible for Nereida to defeat the Odin pantheon!" Anatole's eyes became fierce all of a sudden, and he said viciously: "My dedication is better than all their gods! The kindness has long been repaid Yes! You idiots... have no idea what the ancient gods are planning! The Church of Truth you support has long been invaded by the ancient gods! Only I can save mankind! Just give me the tears of the sea monster! !!"
"What a lunatic."
Luca spat: "I spit on you, Anatole."
"What right do you have to spurn me? God of Liberty. Ha! How ridiculous! When you betrayed Odin, I never spurned you! You are not qualified to enter Asgard! You are the biggest traitor!"
"I did betray Odin, but I never gave up on my believers." Luka said calmly, "You can even abandon your believers. What else can you not abandon? Wisdom gives you ambition and Your position today, but wisdom... will also completely destroy you!"
"What's the use of saying that now?"
Anatole glanced at Junia, who was merging with the godhead below, and said lightly: "It will end soon, your era has long since ended, and mine...has just begun!"
(End of this chapter)
Several tree-like branches slowly protruded from the sticky and wriggling arms, and each branch was inlaid with a golden ring.
The silver-white figure looked ahead and was attracted by the storm. The unsuspecting monks opened and closed the corners of their crescent-like cracked mouths, whispering something like the whispers of a demon. Prince Ivanovich pricked up his ears and could only Hearing slurred syllables.
On a branch growing from the arm, the golden ring lit up a dim white light, and black mist spewed out. Duke Ivanovic recognized the black mist. Back then, the silver-white figure used the black mist to stun the farm red. The workers in the house, this black mist is obviously different from the black mist used by the Church of Truth, it should be some kind of hallucinogenic magic.
It turned out to be the case. Duke Ivanovich thought to himself that if all the monks of the Church of Truth were stunned, he would indeed be able to unimpededly assemble his troops and leave the battlefield under the cover of silver and white figures.
That's great, he really doesn't want to stay here anymore, the ever-intensifying war has already touched the realm of the gods, this is not something ordinary people can wait and see, and Duke Ivanovic is not willing to lose his life because of curiosity .
"what!!!"
The screams interrupted his contemplation. Duke Ivanovic raised his head and found that the black mist had spread to the monks of the Wisdom Cult. The rear monks shrouded in black mist, the mucous membranes covering their bodies like a barrier instantly melt, followed by
The black mist began to eat away at their bodies!
That's right, nibbling. Just like countless small insects biting flesh and blood, the monks who were sucked into the black mist were annihilated in the blink of an eye, and even their blood and bones were swallowed up by the black mist!
This is not some stun magic!
But
Some kind of extremely cruel killing weapon!
"Who are you?!"
On the high platform, Archbishop Henry, who was watching the situation on the battlefield, heard the screams from below, turned his head sharply, and met several silver and white figures.
When he found out that the other party was slaughtering the cultivator of the Wisdom God Sect, he was furious, and immediately raised his scepter, aiming at the silver-white figure who launched the black mist.
The invisible realm unfolded under his feet, and countless long swords made of magic power emerged beside Archbishop Henry. He swung the scepter, and the long sword fell like a storm, stabbing at the body of the silver-white figure.
"Ah"
The silver-white figure smiled slightly, and his body, which was as sticky as mud, began to squirm and grow, transforming into a wall, blocking Duke Ivanovich.
The spurting long sword pierced into the wall, embedded deeply but couldn't penetrate it, piercing the wall into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye, but the next second, before Archbishop Henry had time to be happy, the sticky wall squirmed again and swallowed The magic power on the long sword returned to human form again.
If it wasn't for protecting Duke Ivanovic, the silver figure might not even need to make a move.
Seeing that the long sword failed to cause any damage, Archbishop Henry's face became even more ugly, and he shouted at the retreating monks below: "Basile!!! Astrology magic!!!"
"Yes!"
Basile, who wore a silver cross badge on his chest, stopped the frantic black-clothed monks around him: "Don't run away! Stabilize the formation! Change the ring!"
With the command, the monks in black gradually calmed down. While avoiding the invasion of the black mist, they took out the gold ring from their arms and replaced the ring on their hands.
As Archbishop Henry raised his scepter, the black monks also raised their arms wearing new rings.
"Constellation Magic. The Wind of Vientiane!"
The strong wind gathered, rolled the water of the Volga River, and built a water curtain in front of the monk in black to block the incoming fog. Then, the raging wind rolled up the soil and trees, blowing towards the silver figure like a storm, The converging cyclones let out a howling roar.
The silver-white figure wrapped in the gust of wind stood firmly in place. Even if the ground under its feet kept flying up, it could not shake its figure. Duke Ivanovic was swallowed into its body and temporarily protected.
Seeing that the astrology magic had no effect on it, Archbishop Henry's heart sank, and he raised the scepter again, trying to activate the magic, but this time...
The silver and white figures seemed to lose their patience, and the second being made a move. It took a step forward, passed the companion who had devoured Duke Ivanovich, and opened its mouth in an arc that ordinary people could not reach, as if it was vomiting , Countless worms spewed out from its belly, and burrowed into the ground.
"Not good!" Archbishop Henry's pupils shrank suddenly, he forcibly stopped the half-activated magic, and shouted, "Pegasus!"
The stars lit up in the sky, cast their shadows, and a white pegasus galloped towards the ground, but it hadn't reached the monk in black yet.
The black worms broke through the ground and bit the black monk's body.
The shrill screams resounded through the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the black-clothed monks were swallowed by the worms. Basile climbed up to the high platform and climbed up with several monks crazily. His eyes were full of horror. Archbishop Henry's face was pale, and he said Whispered in a low voice: "The superior. The demon is actually Anatole, the servant of the ancient god! Right! Anatole!"
A blush appeared on his pale skin, and Archbishop Henry cast his eyes on Anatole in the sky. He had already seen through the identity of the intruder, and he alone could not resist several high-ranking demons at the same time. Now he can save Theirs is only Anatole.
"Aren't you going to save them?"
Luka smashed a star with a wave of his hand, looked at the chaotic formation of the Royal Army and said, "If you don't make a move, your loyal believers will probably be killed or injured."
Anatole did not answer, his eyes were indifferent, and the prayer sounded in his mind did not shake his will.
in his eyes
Only the Siren's Tears!
"Hey" Luka sighed faintly: "If you abandon the believers, what reason do the believers have to believe in you? You are disqualified, Anatole."
"First of all, the current me doesn't have enough strength to deal with you and the upper demon at the same time."
Hearing Luka's taunt, Anatole said coldly: "Secondly, if everyone dies here, no one will know about it. If Nereida is willing to give me the Siren's Tears , How could His church perish? All of this was caused by Him and has nothing to do with me!"
"You betrayed the Apocalypse pantheon, you betrayed Nereida." Baji sneered and said, "A traitor, you are really brazen. Don't forget who saved you back then, Anatole."
"Without me, it would be impossible for Nereida to defeat the Odin pantheon!" Anatole's eyes became fierce all of a sudden, and he said viciously: "My dedication is better than all their gods! The kindness has long been repaid Yes! You idiots... have no idea what the ancient gods are planning! The Church of Truth you support has long been invaded by the ancient gods! Only I can save mankind! Just give me the tears of the sea monster! !!"
"What a lunatic."
Luca spat: "I spit on you, Anatole."
"What right do you have to spurn me? God of Liberty. Ha! How ridiculous! When you betrayed Odin, I never spurned you! You are not qualified to enter Asgard! You are the biggest traitor!"
"I did betray Odin, but I never gave up on my believers." Luka said calmly, "You can even abandon your believers. What else can you not abandon? Wisdom gives you ambition and Your position today, but wisdom... will also completely destroy you!"
"What's the use of saying that now?"
Anatole glanced at Junia, who was merging with the godhead below, and said lightly: "It will end soon, your era has long since ended, and mine...has just begun!"
(End of this chapter)
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