Father Mavie

Chapter 631 Fate (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
A black silk thread invisible to the naked eye flew out from the tip of the spear, firmly locked on the water beast below.

The water beast stared blankly at Ma Wei who was suspended in the air, and wanted to escape, but it couldn't move, it had nowhere to escape.

Where can Mavie escape after draining the Thames?

"You were born in water, and you deserve to die in water."

Ma Wei tightly held Kungunir formed by the condensed water of the Thames, and slowly raised his arm. This was the first time he used Kungunir in public. Once he threw the weapon, Kungunir would instantly Leaving the Mithril Domain might be noticed by the Three Goddesses of Fate, but Ma Wei can't care about that anymore.

But what surprised him was that in the water beast's body, there were not just one core, but four.

This situation was unexpected by Mavi.

According to common sense, no matter any extraordinary creature has only one soul, even the black dragon Nidhogg is like this. As a descendant of dragon blood, why does a water beast have four cores?

One big, three small, and three small cores are all entrenched in the belly of the water beast. Could it be that
Holmes isn't dead yet?
Kungunir buzzed and vibrated, impatient to pierce the locked object, feeling its excitement, Ma Wei no longer hesitated, raised his arm, and threw the spear vigorously!

There was no sound of breaking through the air, and there were not too many visions. Kungunir moved across the sky smoothly, and shot at the water beast at a steady speed. The water beast curled up in a ball, intending to use the hardest scales on its back to block the spear.

The tip of the spear collided with the scales, and the extremely hard scales cracked instantly. After resisting for less than half a second, they collapsed, blood and flesh splashed, and Kungunil was completely submerged.
The water beast curled up into a ball trembled violently and let out a near-death cry. The river suspended in the sky fell down, covering its body like dust that buried a grave.

The water beast wrapped in the water of the Thames did not become invisible, but stood up staggeringly, struggled to climb up the bank, and walked towards the west. After staggering a few steps, it fell to the ground with a bang. His eyes lost their luster, and he was completely dead.

boom!
The body of the dead water beast suddenly exploded a big hole, and a blood cell flew out. Seeing this scene, Ma Wei suddenly understood something.

The blood cells separated, and three figures appeared. In addition to Holmes and Watson, there was also a vampire with black wings on his back who looked exactly like Edward.

It was the living statue that saved Sherlock Holmes!

The horse pulling the carriage turned into a mummy. At the critical moment, the Blood Race drained its blood and forcibly created a protective circle inside the water beast to absorb the oxygen in the blood and protect Holmes and Watson.

This is nothing short of a miracle!

Seeing that Holmes was safe and sound, Ma Wei breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the other leaders of the extraordinary race standing on the back of the black dragon, slowly raised his arms, and Kungunir gathered again.

"Not good! Run!"

The leader of the Nightmare Clan was so frightened by the scene just now that he saw Ma Wei sacrifice Odin's weapon again at this moment, he didn't dare to stay any longer, turned his head and ran away, thinking Ma Wei was Odin himself in his heart.

except odin
Who else can use Kungunir?

As soon as the leader of the Nightmare clan fled, several other leaders also retreated one after another, jumped off the back of the dragon, and plunged into the Thames River, trying to escape under the cover of the river. Seeing them fleeing, Ma Wei did not continue to chase them down.

It's not that Mavi is merciless, but that killing the leaders of several superhuman races is of no benefit to him at all. Once the leaders of the sun wolf tribe, night-dire tribe and other leaders die in London, the extraordinary creatures in the Kingdom of Windsor will be leaderless and become In a mess, no matter how difficult it is to organize an effective resistance, wouldn't that be a great help to the Church of the Three Fate Goddesses?
It's better to let them go and distract the attention of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate.

Down below, the leader of the Japanese wolf tribe who was fighting with Edward and Levin saw his companions fleeing. Although he was furious, he did not dare to continue fighting. He broke free from the shackles of the blood pool and fled into the city.

The death of the water beast and the departure of the leader of the extraordinary race made the people who witnessed all this burst into cheers. They didn't know who saved them, but the savior appeared, and that was enough.

"Big brother!"

Levin activated the Heart of the Jungle and returned to the dragon's back. He stared at the water beast's body and said, "What should I do with this thing? It's too big and heavy, so I can't take it away!"

"Why take it away?"

"If you don't take it away, don't you leave it to the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny?"

"We are now the designated distributors of the Church of the Three Fate Goddesses. Don't they need to pass through our hands?" Ma Wei said softly: "Let's leave it to them, sooner or later it will be ours."

Before the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny could react, Ma Weiji stopped staying, drove the black dragon into the Thames River, used the cover of the river water, activated the mud shadow magic, and returned to Huajie.

Before departure, Mavi did not forget about the disguise. Except for the main body that appeared in the sky above London, he, Levin, Edward, and Junia all changed their appearances. Coupled with the thick night, there is no need to worry about revealing their identities.

Of course, the play that should be played still needs to be played.

Back on Flower Street, Ma Wei hurried to Westminster city in a carriage. He was 'belatedly' and only saw a mess.

St. Paul's Cathedral.

Archbishop Brandon stared intently at the pulpit, where Evelyn, with a shriveled body, was curled up in a ball, only breathing weakly.

In order to resist the water beast, Evelyn did not hesitate to sacrifice her soul and forcibly borrowed Wilder's power, which eventually caused her soul to run out of fuel and become what it is today.

"The Archbishop! Mr. Nicholas is here!"

The door opened behind him, and Ma Wei hurried into the mission hall, and said in a panicked tone: "Archbishop, what happened? Who is this outside?"

Looking at Evelyn on the podium, Mavey stopped in his tracks.

"Saint Evelyn, she sacrificed her soul for the church." Archbishop Brandon said, holding a scepter, "If she is not treated, she may not survive tonight."

"Why not help?"

"The realm of immortality can't heal the soul, and I can't do anything." Archbishop Brandon shook his head and sighed: "The only one who can save her now is the goddess."

Archbishop Brandon looked up at the three statues in front of him. While maintaining the operation of the sky, he knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, put his fingers between his eyebrows, and said reverently: "Great Goddess, if you can hear my prayer, May you send down your gifts to save your most faithful believers."

Time passed by, and the three statues did not respond. The three goddesses did not respond to Archbishop Brandon's prayers, nor did they bestow gifts to save Evelyn.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly chilling. Even if he didn't say anything, Ma Wei could see the loss on Archbishop Brandon's face. He kept praying, not only for Evelyn, but also for the faith in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, and in the middle, golden ripples appeared on the statue belonging to the goddess of wealth Nande. Archbishop Brandon raised his head and said excitedly, "Goddess, are you finally willing to respond to me?!"

"Brandon"

"I'm here."

The golden ripples spread, and Nande's voice sounded: "This is her destiny, we cannot stop it."

Hearing this sentence, Archbishop Brandon froze for a moment: "But Evelyn sacrificed herself for the church."

"As the archbishop, don't you know the truth that fate cannot be violated?" Nande said, "If I interfere with her fate, it may not be a good thing for her."

Before the words fell, a sneer suddenly sounded outside the door.

"In the name of fate. What a high-sounding reason! No matter what you do, you can use fate to explain it. It's hypocritical to the extreme!"

"Who is talking?!" Archbishop Brandon got up angrily: "Who is disrespecting the goddess?!"

The door of the preaching hall burst open, and a gust of wind blew in, stirring up the dust on the ground. Ma Weixu squinted his eyes, but before he could see clearly, the gust of wind left and the door closed again.

On the pulpit, Irina also disappeared with the strong wind!
Looking at the disappearing Irina, Archbishop Brandon was stunned for a long time, and said after a while, "Is this also her fate?"

The goddess did not respond and had already left.

Seeing that Irina was taken away, and the voice sounded very familiar just now, Ma Wei frowned, feeling unspeakably awkward.

The Goddess of Wealth, Nande, just said clearly that it is not a good thing for Evelyn to intervene by herself. As soon as she finished speaking, Evelyn was taken away.

Does this mean that if Nande had saved Evelyn, Evelyn would not have been taken away?
Nande's arrival prompted the opponent to make a move. This phenomenon is hard not to remind people of the so-called 'fate'.

perhaps
There's really something about the Fate Trinity.

By the way, what does Edward want to do?
Ma Wei was puzzled, he recognized the voice of the other party, and it must be Edward who took Evelyn away.
Who is not good to catch, the saint of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny?

I hope I don't shoot myself in the foot in the end.

"Nicholas."

Having figured it out thoroughly, Archbishop Brandon, who had returned to normal, turned around with a smile on his face: "Are you not injured?"

"I'm fine. I rushed over when I heard the loud noise. Where's the Pope?"

"They are resisting the black tide in the west of the city." Archbishop Brandon said: "The black tide is just a feint. The real purpose of the extraordinary creatures is St. Paul's Cathedral. As long as it is destroyed here, the demons sealed under the church can be released. They cannot know this The news must have been secretly obstructed by the Supreme Four Pillars."

After a pause, Archbishop Brandon added: "There is a third force lurking in the city of London. I don't know why they want to help the church, but this time they really helped the church a lot. The church must figure out how these external forces are. Those who sneaked into London can turn a blind eye to the magic that protects London!"

"The loss this time is not small. Many houses collapsed in the urban area of ​​Westminster. It is a big project to repair, and there is also the body of the extraordinary creature outside." Ma Wei doubted: "No one can clearly see who shot it. What does it look like?"

"I have sent someone to investigate, hoping someone can provide information"

Archbishop Brandon thought for a while and said: "After the leader of the extraordinary race retreated, the black tide should have dissipated. The Pope and the others must have gained a lot this time. Nicholas, I still have to maintain the sky. Go find them and clean the battlefield. Useful material has been omitted, and by the way, inform the Pope of what happened in the city."

"it is good."

In a carriage, Ma Wei rushed to the battlefield in the west of the city under the escort of several priests. Except for the downtown area of ​​Westminster, the other large areas were not damaged, the houses were in good condition, and the residents had no other injuries except for being frightened.

For a city, especially a giant city like London, Moscow, and Berlin, where people come and go every day and the traffic is huge, it is almost impossible to achieve a complete blockade, and there will always be several loopholes.

But this time, the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate has set up a full-coverage forbidden magic circle over London, and any magic and magic power that passes through the barrier will be sensed. possible.

When they first came to London, Ma Wei escaped the perception of the forbidden magic circle by relying on the mithril domain, but mithril is a very rare substance, and only the golden gods who have mastered the golden law can make it. A hanging tag, but Mr. Steward, who excavated the ruins, has a lot of Mithril in his hand.

When Muir sneaked into London, he wore a mithril tag and successfully avoided the forbidden magic circle. Any extraordinary creature that had made a transaction with Mr. Steward can get a mithril tag, which will be recycled after the transaction is completed. Before invading London The mithril hangtags in the hands of the werewolves must have been taken back by the housekeeper. Before Muir's hangtags could be taken back, Mavi intercepted them.
The extraordinary creatures that repeatedly appeared in the city made the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate realize that something was wrong, and it could be explained by coincidence once or twice, and the number of times was too many
Could it be a coincidence?

Someone must be secretly helping these extraordinary creatures!
Ma Wei predicted that the church might launch a carpet search this time, and London must be turned upside down.

The problem is that
The other party can escape the perception of the Forbidden Magic Circle, how will the Church use to crack the Mithril Domain?

If there is no way to crack the Mithril Domain, this is a dead end, an unsolvable dead end.

The closer to the outskirts of the city, the muddy and slippery the ground, the rickety carriage, and gradually came to the edge of the sky. On the other side of the golden barrier, there was a torrential rain from the sky. Countless corpses were lying on the ground, washed over and over again by the rain, soaked in blood. The soil, dyed the earth red.

As Archbishop Brandon said, the black tide has receded, and the demon hunters are cleaning the battlefield. They gather all the corpses together, classify them according to different races, and throw some unidentifiable stumps into another open space. Take your time.

Upon receiving the news that the black tide was receding, Archbishop Brandon lifted the sky, the golden barrier dissipated, the heavy rain fell again, the raging river flooded into the river channel, and the street was flooded again, but this time, there was no water beast's agitation , the water level is dropping very quickly, and it is estimated that it will subside soon.

Among the crowd, Ma Wei also saw Leon Angel, to be precise, it should be Gina, she was walking among the corpses, her face was pale, as if she had just seen some terrible scene.

After the sky was lifted, the smell of blood came to the nostrils. The silt under the feet was as soft as cotton. When stepped on, it could cover the calves and was completely soaked in blood. Every step was strenuous.

A priest held an umbrella for Mawei and escorted him to the hillside where the Pope stayed. Ubli I was looking at the rushing river with a solemn expression.

"Nicholas, you came just in time. How is the city?"

"The leaders of the extraordinary race have raided London, fortunately."

Ma Wei gave a brief report on what happened in London. After listening, King Ubly I's expression changed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and was silent for a long time.

"This is a test given to us by the goddess. The result is acceptable, but the results will not be very good."

Umbly I sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, Nicholas, we have harvested a total of [-] superhuman corpses this time, and captured [-] superhuman creatures alive. Go and count the value."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Ubli I looked at Archbishop Liviu next to him: "The escaped saint, Deirdre defected at a critical moment, Liviu, how do you think she should be dealt with?"

"According to the canon law, fear of fighting on the spot is regarded as a defection and should be"

Archbishop Liviu said coldly:

"Sentence to the stake!"

(End of this chapter)