Great Lord Cultivation System

Chapter 298 I Know Where the Son of God Is

A strong golden light bloomed not far behind Arman!

A powerful breath of divine magic emerged spontaneously, and the originally gloomy and dark night sky was gradually filled with fine golden air currents, flowing and entangled in the sky, turning into golden light rain and falling continuously.

The golden raindrops fell on the citizens of Heishi Town, turning into a stream of clear water and melting into the bodies of these ordinary people.

The people who had been howling in agony gradually heard the cries, and the struggle weakened. The blood-red light entwined on the people was gradually dispersed under the action of the golden raindrops.

"Who!" Arman's face changed, and he suddenly looked back.

I saw a group of people wearing white teacher's robes and white armor appearing in Yarman's sight one after another. Without exception, all of these people have one characteristic, that is, a woman holding up ears of wheat is tattooed on their chests, Image of holding a scythe.

"Harvest Temple! Why are you here!" Arman's face changed suddenly, why did the people from the Harvest Temple appear here!
Could it be that the people from the Temple of Harvest have all heard about the son of God Adam, so they came to support them? !

"Arman! You actually disregarded the dogma of the Temple of War and used the cruel magic of war and plague on these ordinary people!" Meng Yi shouted loudly. Meng Yi, who was holding a knight's saber, was full of anger. The righteous knight could not accept Arman. Such a clergyman appears!
If it was someone from the Dark Temple, Meng Yi would not be so angry.Because the people in the Dark Temple have always been in the evil camp, what they have done for tens of thousands of years has been shady.

But the Temple of War clearly belongs to the good camp, and Yarman, as one of the twelve archbishops of the Temple of War, would actually do such a heinous and cruel thing.

Meng Yi really can't understand how cruel people are to be able to attack these unarmed ordinary people!

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that!" Alman sneered, Meng Yi was young, with a strong immature look on his face, and his own strength was not too strong. A young knight, He actually yelled at him, the great archbishop of the Temple of War!

"I am Meng Yi, a warrior of Harvest Temple!" Meng Yi said proudly.

"I've never heard of it! You, a little knight, dare to question me? Where do you get the confidence!" The sneer at the corner of Arman's mouth became more intense. Arman is the veteran archbishop of the Temple of War, and the temples of the Senye Continent. All the priests in the village knew Yarman, and Meng Yi was no exception.

Just because Meng Yi knows Yarman doesn't mean Yarman also knows Meng Yi's identity.

Meng Yi is just an ordinary temple warrior in the Harvest Temple. He is not well-known, and he has never even participated in an experience. How could Arman pay attention to such an immature temple knight.

There are only 12 people, which is fine!I can kill them all together!The Principality of Tianying is very far away from the mass. Yarman estimated that if he killed these people, the Harvest Temple would not be able to react for a while.

Besides, even if the Temple of Harvest finally found out that he killed these people, what can he do with him?
Yarman is the archbishop of the Temple of War, with a high position and authority!Strong!The background is deep!Could it be that the people of Harvest Temple would blame him even if they offended the Temple of War for the sake of these dozens of low-level priests?
Yarman floated in mid-air, squinting his eyes and looking at the people in front of him, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.Except for the hooded man in the crowd who gave him a sense of familiarity, everyone else looked at Arman angrily.

Yarman's tone was not polite at all, and he didn't take them seriously at all. Although these people were not high-level and young, they were all talented people, and they were outstanding people of the Harvest Temple generation.

These temple warriors and magicians grew up in the Harvest Temple, and they accepted the positive view that God loves the world!Today, it was the first time for the young warriors of Harvest Temple to see a clergyman of the good camp perform such a cruel magic spell on ordinary people. One can imagine how strong the anger in their hearts was.

What's more, Yarman still spoke contemptuously, he didn't take them seriously, and he didn't feel remorse at all!

"You are presumptuous! What is the difference between your behavior and the people of the Dark Temple! You are not afraid of the Holy Pope of the Temple of War, do you know! Are you not afraid of the divine punishment from the God of War!" Not long after Arman's voice fell, there was a young man The Harvest Temple warrior jumped out and shouted angrily.

"God's punishment? Naive! Believe it or not, I can kill you all before God's punishment comes!" Alman sneered, the killing intent in his eyes no longer concealed!
These young people are so naive!In this world, there is no such absolute division between evil and kindness!The magic is used after research, and Alman doesn't think there is anything wrong with him using the magic of war and plague on ordinary people!

Just because you young people want to stop me?Really overwhelmed!

"How dare you!" Meng Yi was very frightened and furious. He really couldn't imagine that there were such shameless priests in Morino Continent. This simply subverted his world view!
"Why wouldn't I dare? Hahaha!" Alman laughed, and the frightened and angry expressions of the weak and weak people always made him feel extremely happy.

"He's my younger brother, try to touch him." A flat male voice sounded from the middle of the young people. Mond walked to the front of the team. He had been looking around just now. He didn't find the existence of the Son of God, but There is indeed a strong remnant of the divine power of the Harvest Goddess here.

This shows that His Highness the Son of God appeared here not long ago.

"Which onion are you?" Arman sneered, wearing a white hat to pretend to be a ghost, this is the most common attire of clergy, and it is used to fool believers to compare each other accurately, but Arman does not eat this set!
"I'm not onion, I'm the adjudicator of the Harvest Temple, Mond." Mond raised his right hand lightly, and stroked the white hood on his head, revealing a resolute and steady face with serious eyes.

"Mond!" Yarman's mind changed drastically. He took a closer look and found that this person is indeed Mond!The number one powerhouse of the same generation with double nine-level strength!
"Archbishop Arman, according to No. 80 of the second volume of the Covenant of the Churches, anyone who finds any clergy who tends to fall into the evil camp can kill them." Mond looked at Arman calmly, and said indifferently. Said: "You wantonly use the magic of war and plague on ordinary people without the Pope's permission, and wantonly hurt ordinary people. I think you have fallen into the evil camp!"

"Hmph, Mond, I admit that you are strong enough to kill me, but don't forget my identity! I am the archbishop of the Temple of War, you can't kill me! Because according to the convention, only His Majesty the Pope can judge me guilty!" Yarman snorted, the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated, replaced by deep fear.

Damn it, why is Mond here!

not good!He must have come looking for Adam!The Harvest Temple must have known the news that their Son of God has appeared in the Forest Continent!
Yarman was very anxious, and now he could only hope that Hall would quickly kill Alizede and Adam, and then come back quickly.

Alone, Yarman would never dare to attack Mond. The No.1 name of the same generation is not just talk, Yarman knows that Mond's strength is extremely terrifying, Hall is not here, he Can't beat Mond at all!
If Yarman and Hall are two people, not to mention that they are sure to defeat Mond, at least they can guarantee their own safety.

As long as he returns to the Temple of War, no one can do anything to him. Arman doesn't think that His Majesty the Pope will punish him severely for dozens of ordinary people!
"Why?" A trace of anger appeared on Mond's resolute face: "Because I am the judge! It is my duty to rule on all injustices in the world!" Mond held the scripture in his right hand without wind and started The automatic page turning with a crash, and the violent page turning sound seemed to represent Mond's angry mood at this time.

"You are just the adjudicator of the Harvest Temple, you have no right to adjudicate me!" Alman shouted quickly, he was really afraid that Mond would make a move!
Mond ignored Yarman's yelling, he was only a ninth-level magician, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"Ninth-level magic! The Holy Sword of the Judgment!" As Mond's voice fell, a thick golden light quickly shot out from the scripture on Mond's right hand, turning into a huge golden sword, and slashed straight at Alman.

"Let me tell you! News about the Son of God! I know where the Son of God is in the Harvest Temple!" Alman watched in horror as the huge golden sword came, and a feeling of death rushed straight to his forehead, making the hair on his body shudder. When it exploded, Yarman roared and shouted, he was very spineless.

No. 1 of the same generation at the double ninth level, he is absolutely unbeatable. Rather than struggling to be killed, it is better to survive.

The energized golden sword slashed down quickly, and after Yarman yelled, the great sword barely stopped on top of his head.

(End of this chapter)