Chapter 237
Reverend Fallon staggered along in the absolute darkness. He didn't know where he was going, nor where the road under his feet led. clear.The endless trek became more and more difficult, which gradually made him feel a dull feeling of being on the verge of destruction, a sense of despair that everything was over and completely extinct.Pastor Fallon felt very clearly that the final moment of his life had arrived, and only by ending his life was the only chance to get out of this darkness and save his soul.

Numbness began to climb up from Reverend Fallon's feet. As he trudged forward, a small voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Stop, stop and rest!"

"Who is it?" Pastor Fallon asked pantingly, his chapped lips parted slightly, and his voice was so weak that he could barely hear him. "The one in charge of Thunder, is that you?"

"Yes, I am Tomica," the voice replied, "Stop, and I will take your soul to the heaven above."

"Going to... the heaven of heaven?" Pastor Faron's body trembled. This may be the final destination he has been longing for, but...

"My lord Tomica, use your golden lightning to frighten the eyes of darkness, please show me the way to find my way back in the darkness of this bottomless abyss. My mission in the world is not over yet, and the dead have not been cut off, North Aura and the Temple of Storms are still facing the threat of the curse of the plague..."

"Fallon the Faithful, your mission is over." The voice became grim. "Your life has been terminated by evil magic, and only the soul is lost in the bottomless abyss. Stop, Fallon the Faithful, hold me back hand, and I will lead your soul out of the darkness."

Following the persuasion of the voice, a shadow shrouded in brilliance appeared in front of Priest Faron. The shadow looked extremely majestic. Its robe was composed of golden thunder and lightning, its body was composed of roaring storms, and its purple eyes were like Celebrity.The shadow stretched out a hand towards Priest Fallon, on which a warm and soft white holy light bloomed.

"My lord... Tomica, I... have... died?" Pastor Faron's legs were as heavy as lead, and he strode forward with great effort, but there was an irresistible force pushing towards him. Finally dragged his body, making it impossible for him to take half a step forward.

"Stop, stop, if you stop, you can get out of this terrifying darkness, if you stop, you can enter the holy kingdom of heaven!" the voice continued.

"Okay, my lord Tomica, I..." Pastor Faron spit out a helpless answer of obedience to the destiny, but just when he was about to give up his efforts to move on, he grabbed the palm outstretched by the shadow , his palm suddenly felt a slight pain, as if something sharp had pierced the skin of his palm.

Pastor Fallon lowered his head and stretched out his hands to see that the tip of the golden lightning emblem of the Sky God was stained with a trace of blood.Pastor Fallon's body trembled suddenly, "You're not..." he said, "You're not Tomica, you're a necromancer!"

"I am the one who controls the thunder!" The voice of the shadow became furious. It withdrew the hand that was stretched out to Priest Faron, and raised it high, with a crackling golden lightning condensing in the hand. "Fallon, believer, do you understand what you are doing? You are betraying your faith! You are blaspheming!"

The power emanating from the shadow was overwhelming, and Pastor Faron was crushed to the ground with his knees. He barely supported his body with his hands, trembling in front of the divine power of the shadow.

"If it weren't for your past piety, I would have wiped out your soul with lightning! Now, believer Faron, I will give you one last chance to hold my hand..." Shadow's anger subsided slightly, but Before it finished speaking, another voice came.

"Leave, dead person who is good at deceit, the deception ends here!"

The voice seemed much louder, and the mighty shadow trembled in the voice. It screamed, hugging its head with both hands, the majestic golden lightning robe peeled off, the body of the roaring storm shattered and disappeared, and its purple eyes turned into Two groups of miserable green undead flames.In the blink of an eye, there was only a white human skeleton left in front of Pastor Faron!
"Ah, ah, the dead, go away, go away!" Pastor Fallon screamed, but the skeleton didn't obey his order, but rushed towards him with a grinning grin, turning into a thick curtain of darkness, wrapping him tightly Wrapped tightly in it, it made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Wake up, believers of Tomica!" said the voice that appeared later, and then Pastor Faron felt that the dark veil was torn apart neatly, and the darkness in front of him disappeared, revealing the blurred and distorted scenery around him Come.

A distorted human face was speaking in front of him, loudly, but he couldn't hear clearly. "Who are you, what are you talking about?" Pastor Fallon frowned, he felt himself asking, but in fact his lips only moved twice, and no sound came out.

"Thanks to the merciful Father God, Pastor Fallon, you finally woke up, how do you feel?" the man continued, Pastor Fallon finally heard his words clearly, and at the same time the scenery in front of him became clear, making Fallon The priest recognized the young face.

"Levi? Is that you?" Pastor Fallon made a hoarse voice.

"Father God bless, you are finally awake." Li Wei heaved a sigh of relief, and sent a water bag to Pastor Faron's mouth. Only then did Pastor Faron feel extremely thirsty, opened his mouth, and gulped down With a sweet liquid.

These liquids were obviously not ordinary clear water. A ray of coolness went straight into Pastor Fallon's stomach, and then ignited a burning sensation, reinjecting vitality into his almost paralyzed body. "What kind of holy water is this?" Pastor Fallon felt some strength, pushed away the water bag, and asked softly.

It was such an ordinary question, but it made the young knight have a strange expression on his face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"This... oh, in a sense, it is indeed a kind of holy water, but we usually call it shochu." A greasy voice came from behind Li Wei, followed by Babrupa's head It leaned over from the young knight's shoulder. "Lord Faron, do you still remember what happened just now?"

"I... remember, yes, the death ripple of the dead! I saw that everyone was hit! I passed out, Levi, didn't you get hit by that magic?"

"No, Pastor Faron, I was also hit, but my sacrificial vindictiveness protected me, and I didn't pass out immediately." Li Wei said with a wry smile.

"Didn't faint immediately? Sacrifice fighting spirit... Ah, I see, it is said that this kind of fighting spirit is highly resistant to undead magic, and it used to be one of the few fighting spirits that paladins must learn." Priest Faron nodded and put Looking behind Li Wei, although the bone altar there is still standing, and the blood-red light group on it is still slowly rotating, but the powerful lich has disappeared, and the skeleton throne has also collapsed Become countless shattered skulls.

"Then what happened? Li Wei, could it be that you defeated that lich?" Pastor Fallon asked in a tone of astonishment.

"Of course not, I was completely suppressed by that lich, and someone else defeated him." Li Wei said, standing up from the ground, revealing a tall figure in a white robe behind him.

"You are..." Pastor Faron stood up with difficulty, and looked at the white-robed man with puzzled eyes.

"My name has been sworn not to be revealed in front of the living, servant of the God of the Sky." The white-robed man said in a very polite but repulsive tone: "You can call me Frederick, or Frederick. Master Lie, this is also my title among those who comfort the soul."

"Frederick...Master?" Pastor Fallon couldn't help but feel dizzy. As a believer in Kuximo, the organizational structure of the soul comforter is not public.However, Pastor Fallon once heard from the leader of the soul comforters in North Ora that the title of master will only be awarded to leaders who have a very high status and strength among the soul comforters!

"Master, on behalf of the Temple of Storms and the people of North Ora, thank you for defeating the man who died." Priest Faron said calmly. He only knows one thing now, and it seems that North Ora is really saved.

"I didn't defeat him. I just saved a brother who had gone astray and sent him back to the kingdom of our lord Kushimo." Master Frederick, the white-robed man, lowered his head and replied in a humble tone. .

(End of this chapter)

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