Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 1065 Celebration
On the battlefield, the killing continued. Although they knew that there was no hope of surviving, the strong men of the coalition forces were still struggling to their death, even if they were trying to win the life that was so small that it could be ignored.

Jing Chen was still standing in the air. For him, killing these mortals was not any challenge, nor would it benefit Jing Chen's strength, so Jing Chen didn't do anything, he just stood here, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiao Chen, so you are here."

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly sounded not far from Jing Chen.

Jing Chen raised his head and looked at the source of the voice. It turned out that Maiser, the new Holy Master, had come to him just like that. If Meiser had appeared in front of Jing Chen at the beginning, Jing Chen would not have been so surprised. It's a pity that Maiser's status can no longer be compared with what it used to be. The current Maiser is the Lord of the Holy Church, and he is the successor named by the old Holy Lord. If there is something wrong with him, then the matter will be serious.

"Yeah, thinking about something." Jing Chen smiled and looked at Maiser, his father's teacher. Although Jing Chen didn't have much contact with him, Meiser left a good impression on Jingchen. Especially during the period when Jing Chen first arrived in the church, Maiser secretly helped Jing Chen through many means, which Jing Chen only learned about later.

Maiser looked at Jing Chen with a calm face. The distance between the two of them was less than ten meters at the moment. Jing Chen seemed to have sensed Maiser's suspicious gaze, and raised his head to look at Meiser as well. The two just looked at each other. Neither spoke.

"Can you tell me, what are you thinking?" In terms of strength alone, Maiser is far inferior to Jing Chen at this moment, but in terms of experience, Jing Chen was born less than a hundred years after all, and has only practiced for decades The time spent simply cannot be compared with an existence like Meiser who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. After all, strength can be greatly improved by relying on some special opportunities, but experience such things cannot.

"Tell me, what are we fighting about?" Jing Chen pondered for a moment, raised his head slightly to look at the sky, and asked in an ethereal voice.

"Benefits." Maiser said categorically. For this kind of war between forces, Maiser has seen too much, from the battle that ended the mythical battle in ancient times, to the two guilds intending to subvert the Holy Spirit. Tang, all the fights this time are all for the word "benefit", and Meiser has also come all the way since Jing Chen's age, so he naturally knows what Jing Chen is wondering at the moment.

Seeing Jing Chen's eyes on himself, Meiser laughed at himself and said, "All of this is for profit, and whoever has a big fist should get more benefits, just like this big war , the coalition forces formed by the two major guilds feel that our Holy Church is already weak, so they want to usurp the interests that belonged to us, so they came, of course, the result may not be as they wished."

"Then what is good and what is evil? When I fought against the beast tide, the Holy See and the Free Demon Hunters Guild were both 'good' in people's hearts. Now? Who is good and who is evil in your eyes?" Evil?" If this kind of question is heard by other strong men in the temple, they may think that Jing Chen is stupid, and even answer Jing Chen immediately, the temple represents justice, and the coalition forces are evil, after all , few people will admit that their battle is a fight for evil.

However, looking at Jing Chen's serious expression, Meiser did not answer immediately, but stared at Jing Chen closely, and said after a long while, "In my eyes, there is neither good nor evil. There's only power in your eyes."

"Power?" Meiser's answer was obviously beyond Jing Chen's expectation again. Although Jing Chen also vaguely grasped something, this feeling was extremely vague. At least Jing Chen was not sure at the moment, whether he had grasped it what.

"Yes, power, this is a real world where the weak prey on the strong. In this world, there is no distinction between justice and evil. Even in ancient times, it was the same. The battle between those supreme gods was for profit, and they fought The outcome determines justice and evil, if the ancient gods won back then, now we, the creator gods, may become the evil side, the winner is prince and the loser is bandit." As the lord of the temple , a saint with firm faith, even Jing Chen was a little surprised that these words could come out of Meiser's mouth.

Although Meiser's words challenged Jing Chen's long-standing cognition, Jing Chen at this moment did not contradict what Meiser said, because along the way, although Jing Chen still believed in the so-called good and evil, and sometimes He will use this kind of benchmark of good and evil to measure some things, but this time is getting rarer and rarer. Although Jing Chen will not immediately agree with what Maiser said, he also understands in his heart that what Maiser said is not nonsense.

"Let's go, at this moment, we should be celebrating, not discussing these things." Maiser seemed to be able to feel Jing Chen's mood at the moment, and suddenly said to Jing Chen.

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At this moment, whether it is the holy city or the trial space, it is a sea of ​​joy. This time, the coalition forces of the two major guilds are attacking the holy city, which can be said to be the biggest challenge that the holy church has faced in the past few hundred years. Thanks to the efforts of all the powerhouses in the temple, it was finally resolved. Whether they participated in this war or not, it is worth celebrating, because the temple has won again.

"This time, thanks to everyone's efforts, the coalition forces of the two major guilds have also been completely defeated by us. This is a blessing to my Holy Church, and it is also an honor to all of you. Here, on behalf of everyone in the Holy Church, I would like to thank everyone who participated in the battle." .” Maiser stood up slowly, holding a wine glass in his hand, and paid respects to the strong men sitting around the main hall.

"Although the two major guilds are coming aggressively this time, they are still completely disabled under the efforts of everyone. This is a manifestation of the strength of our church and the strength of everyone."

"Today, let us drink this cup together to celebrate a day destined to be recorded in history."

There was joy everywhere where all the Templar powers were.

Especially those strongholds where the holy churches are located in various places. At the beginning of the battle, they all thought that they would definitely die under the opponent's suppression, but it turned out that they survived. People who have experienced it can't understand. They urgently need this joyful atmosphere to dilute the haze in their hearts and dispel the fear that lingers in their hearts. At this moment, the powerful temples all over the mainland are celebrating this moment of victory.

In the Holy Lord’s Hall, after Messer finished toasting, all the strong men gathered together in twos and threes. They talked and laughed loudly to vent their joy in their hearts. Those saints who participated in this battle and survived The strong ones naturally became the most dazzling existence among them. Many strong people who were not able to participate in this battle would come up to have a chat with them, even those friends who were just acquainted with each other at the beginning, it was the same at this moment. The fear in the hearts of these strong men who had just experienced the test of life and death disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)