winter era

Chapter 64 The Sanctuary Arrives
"Heretics will not live. After death, they will fall into the abyss of eternal calamity. Even if they live for thousands of years, they will not be able to revive..."

The man stood on the roof of the building, letting the strong wind make his robe rattle.Staring darkly at the two women at his feet who didn't notice him talking and laughing.The man stretched out his white gloved hand and pushed the small glasses on the bridge of his nose, whispering in a low voice full of hatred.A glint of white light flashed across the crystal glasses.

Alexander.Andreessen, the third Arbiter of Heresy under the Patriarchate.Archbishop-level combat strength, angel dust.If the class of the mage is used to replace it, then the archbishop who has completed the reform of the doctrine will have the combat power of the archmage.Able to forcibly fight through the magical power strengthened by faith and the body full of will elements.You can even teleport for a short distance by analyzing your own spirit, and you can easily kill most of the enemies with the sword.

And there is usually only one reason why his combat power of this level appears here.

kill.

Biocide.kill.Kill everything that can be killed.The heathen, the traitor, the godless, the man who denies God, are all mortals.The world will not tolerate the existence of these sinners.Even if he couldn't be killed, he would be sent into the abyss of sin by the mourners himself, branded as rebellious.Only when the eternal catastrophe comes can Su Sheng accept the final judgment.

And the rebellious brand that the elf thought he had hidden well was as dazzling in his pupils as the lights at night.He was able to clearly see through all the flesh and blood, and see the darkness left by the swaying traitor branded in her soul.

A sinner who does not even recognize his own race, abandons all theories and behaviors, and is exiled by his own race as a hopeless sinner.That elf who looked haggard and gentle, and made people feel extremely pitiful, was actually a terrifying villain that his own species could not tolerate.Not even the desire to recognize her race, directly marked as a traitor.

traitor.unforgivable sin.

Alexander looked at the brand, and even felt a flame called anger ignited in his chest.

Generally, this kind of person is described by the human worldview, as a complete madman who kills parents, relatives, rapes the old and the young, and kills passers-by.Further up there are those war madmen, sinners who have created countless fears and sufferings.And at the top of the pyramid, living on top of the minaret, even he has to admit the existence of the supreme majesty - the mage.They also appeared in this world as the betrayers of each race, and as the pinnacle existence, they manipulated the direction of everything.

But that's mage.Is the supreme mage who can kill gods.

The bishop really wants to lead everyone in the religion on a pure white journey, purifying all the filth in this world.Betrayers cannot be called life, they have given up their qualifications to exist as souls.Their own race could not tolerate him, nor could his parents shelter him.Then he can only die.under God's care.

So what if an archbishop can kill a great wizard of the same level?They don't have a higher combat effectiveness than the Archbishop.He is but a sword, and the sword bearer is not as indestructible as a sword.Religion has never recognized everything by force, and it is only the leader of the performers.But their enemies are legendary giants. There are seven people who surpass the sage alone, and there are hundreds of people with archbishop-level combat power.How could the giant be killed with the strength of the sword-bearer?
Just thinking about it, the silver gun sword in the palm let out a cry of grief.That miserable voice seemed to be mourning the loss of morality in this world.

"A bunch of scumbags who don't deserve to die..."

Looking at the two talking and laughing women downstairs, the agent trembled with anger.

It is already intolerable for mages to appear in the capital of the empire.If the archbishop knew that the power of his religion was not even comparable to any of the seven rings of mages, he would have rushed into the capital and hanged the headmaster's mages on the cross one by one.But this time they were so arrogant that they openly hid traitors in a sacred place like the school.

Don't they know that children are the hope of the world?Don't they know that the most important thing in this world is learning and knowledge?The agent who rushed over after receiving the tip didn't believe that the mages would allow such sinners to appear in this sacred place at first.But now it seems that the facts prove everything.Those mages are already crazy, so crazy that they openly allow this kind of evil to walk in this sacred hall for their own benefit, even regardless of the future of this world.

In the beginning, Alexander still hated the villain who reported the news.But looking at the scene of crime and hope in front of him, Alexander felt that coming here was an extremely correct choice.The heir of the Rost family walked together with an exiled elf. This kind of thing can only be done by those crazy mages.

"Our Father in heaven, may the world hallow your name. May the Lord grant others eternal rest, and shine unending light on the sinners in this world. Purify the filth of sinners, and let the clean ones ascend to the kingdom of heaven .”

Alexander took out a yellowed and withered classic from his pocket.Overlapping runes and sacred seals were written on the white gloves, and the dry scriptures were opened with this palm full of religious significance.At the moment of flipping through, the two pagans below felt something like a subconscious cleverness, and looked at the surrounding scenery vigilantly.

But this kind of layman has no way to understand the brilliance of the Lord.They have no way to understand this supreme light.

Alexander sneered, stroking the scriptures in his palms, and recited the scriptures written little by little with his own palms.It's like reciting the records of this world, full of serious and noble atmosphere.

"The traces left by us sinners on the polluted earth will not dissipate even after hundreds of generations and thousands of kalpas."

Fingers caressing the scriptures, a few strands of dark golden light danced on them.The man who was the bishop stared at the sinners below with hatred, and the man's low chant voice echoed in the air, producing bursts of roars that did not belong to reality.

"Imagine this supreme glory, taste this supreme moment, Lord, how can I not praise your glory? It is the eternal light that mortals cannot comprehend. Angels disobey, demons make chaos, mages control everything, this chaos is vicious In this era, only the glory of our Lord is the hope. May our Lord be merciful to the world and send down the Gospel to purify this land of ignorance..."

As the chant goes on, the world is gradually derailing.

As far as the eye can see, a golden light has appeared on the horizon.Like the brilliance before dawn, a thin layer of gold powder was sprinkled on the ground.The power of religion was gradually recalled in the air, and the chorus echoed the priest's chant with a slight voice.As time passed, the singing voice became louder and louder.In the end, it sounded like the only voice in the world that had turned golden.

The cohesive power of religious beliefs that have emerged since the time of Horus manifests itself at this moment.Words like hymns squeezed out of Alexander's chest, and he uttered his words to this space shrouded in the curse of the gods, praying for the correctness of his actions.Layers of light golden characters floated from the scripture book he was holding, lingering around him like a signal, sprinkled layers of gold powder like an elf, and reflected the hazy light like a signal into the sky.The grand desire of mortals directly reached the unknowable kingdom of God, lit the golden torch, and illuminated the road ahead.

That magnificent platinum light has gradually isolated the world, allowing those ignorant students to still live in reality, while those sinners who should be punished are being sanctioned in this sacred world.

"What happened? What happened?"

Sinners and ignorant people below took out their weapons and watched the visions around them vigilantly.

With their knowledge, there is no way to tell what kind of power exists in this world, let alone realize their situation.But it doesn't matter, pagans and monsters cannot be called human beings, let alone the right to live.

Alexander's eyes reflected a icy light, and the chant in his mouth became more and more firm.

"Ignorance is a crime, and blasphemy is a crime. At this moment, I ask the gods to listen, and to bring down hope in this place of sin. May the gods listen carefully, and the laws of human nature are stipulated by humans. May the Lord not despair and sorrow. Please lower your divine power at this moment, and bring this The land of evil is shrouded. I hope that your mighty power will isolate this place from the world, and isolate it as a domain of gods, so that sinners will suffer a thousand calamities here."

With the final stage of the chant, the leaden sky is torn apart.

The sky, which has always been shrouded in dark clouds, descended like a god like a radiant golden light.Just like the light of hope breaking through the confusion in the darkness, it tore open a cross-like gap in the misty clouds, and poured down the gilded light.

Countless golden pages of scriptures float silently in the surrounding world, filled with praises and sacred verses, forming an enchantment built with faith.The light of faith that has been passed down from the age of gods to the present has condensed into countless blowing pages of scriptures, and was arranged by the unknown archbishop into a sacred and noble place.Isolate all people who do not meet his concept definition from this space, leaving only those who are approved by the archbishop or those who are about to be killed and purified to stay in the enchantment.

The gilded and flexible runes flashed and interlaced in the sky, and the scriptures on the pages scattered like raindrops formed a surreal scene.Sacred congratulations faintly vibrated in the air, and the dark golden cursive characters were constantly refreshed and danced in the sky, renewing the congratulations and prayers over and over again, so that the chants from nothingness could continue forever .

"... So far, may God bless the world to enjoy the light and the gospel forever. This is the case today, and it will be the same every day."

Religious magic, sanctuary purification completed.

(Volume [-], end)

　Anticlimactic, I know it myself.I wanted to try the academy style, but found that that style is really impossible to die, so I had to end it hastily.The condition of the hand is also a little bit better, I see if the situation can be double updated today.I still owe you five chapters and I still remember.Please support and vote a lot.

　　
　
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