I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

Thor looked at the unconscious Holy Envoy lying on the ground and smiled happily, then closed his eyes and fell freely from the air.

At this moment, his magic power had long been exhausted, and he had only managed to hold on until now thanks to his strong willpower.

As he was falling to the ground, Saint Anio caught Thor.

The Holy Messenger Utozale also appeared beside the unconscious Holy Messenger of Preaching.

Utozale bent down and picked up the somewhat tattered Secret Book of God, then looked at Saint Antonio.

Bowed respectfully.

"My former bishop, how are you?"

San Antonio waved his hand and immediately distanced himself from the matter.

"I was just an agent for a few days. Don't call me that."

Then he boasted, "Speaking of which, my disciples are amazing."

Wutozalai nodded: "As expected of the former bishop's disciple."

"This time, your bishop owes these kids a big favor."

Wutozalai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Indeed. Then Wutozalai will take his leave first."

Urazalai took the Secret Book of God and turned away, rushing to the next battlefield.

Saint Antonio couldn't help but sigh as he watched Utozale's departing back.

"After today, the structure of the God's Order will be rewritten."

Then a voice came from San Antonio.

"Sebastian, can you give it to me?"

Saint Anio turned around and handed the Thor in his hand to the appearing Vladis.

Saint Antonio warned:

"This is your brother, your dear brother, take it easy."

"Ah."

The war in the north came to an end with Thor's tragic victory.

In the southern battle, the combination of the pimp and the gambler has an absolute advantage in clearing small monsters, but they have a hard time facing the Holy Envoy of Judgment who is blessed by divine power.

The collision of the holy blades of judgment produced brilliant sparks.

But it is obvious that Dinate is struggling, while Gilhu Tiramisu on the other side seems to be having a lot of fun.

The gambler had fallen to the ground, and Dinarat was someone Gilhu Tirami had kept on purpose.

Among the six great temples, the Temple of Judgment is the most special. Due to the special nature of its functions, the divine weapon rich in divine power is divided into two. Due to Dinate's departure, Gilhu Tirami's divine power has been missing half.

And he couldn't just attack Dinate, who was also a Holy Envoy, even though he had left the sect.

Today is a perfect opportunity.

He wanted to force Dinat to use his divine power so that he could obtain the other half of the divine power.

Chapter 167: The Traitor on the Battlefield, Utozalai

"Dinat, you won't have a chance if you don't use your divine power."

"Really? Please beg me. Otherwise, even if I die, you won't get the power of God."

After Dinat said this, it was obvious that the other party was anxious.

But he was not helpless.

"It looks like your masked companion isn't dead yet. I don't mind letting him go down to accompany you before you die."

Dinat took two steps back, a look of contempt on his face.

"Is that so? Come on, let's fight it out here."

The two holy blades of judgment each emitted their own glow, and silver-white armor emitting holy light appeared on the left and right sides of the two men.

There are two light wings arranged up and down behind him.

The part that each of them lacks is exactly what the other has.

This is the manifestation of God's power being divided into two.

In the duel between the two Holy Envoys of Judgment, it is destined that only one can survive.

The two men held up the holy blade in one hand and chanted silently at the same time.

"God, listen to the call of your most faithful believer, Dinate Saint Louis (Gilhu Tirami), infuse the vessel of God with the power of judgment, and pass judgment on the guilty to demonstrate the majesty of God."

God responded to Gilshu Tirami's call, and divine light descended to complete the remaining divine equipment.

But Dinat's half-body armor disappeared.

Gilhu Tiramisu showed off proudly.

"Look, the gods are on my side. You are just a rat who stole their power."

Dinat didn't care.

Even if God really stood beside Gilhu Tiramisu, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, Dinate is more determined than ever.

There must be a reason why God let him come back here again.

When the starlight descended, he knew that all this was fate. The senior he admired had bet everything on his daughter.

It's time to put a conclusion to everything.

With the determination to die, Dinat breathed the last breath of fresh air before death.

Then he rushed forward without hesitation, holding the Holy Blade of Judgment.

The battle situation seemed very clear at this point, at least the two Holy Envoys of Judgment thought so.

The two swords collided and one of them broke easily.

The broken sword turned out to be Gilhu Tiramisu's.

Gilhu Tiramisu looked shocked, and Dinate's eyes widened.

Gilsh Tiramisu's divine armor dissipated the moment the sword was cut off.

Gilhu Tiramisu was seen kneeling on the ground, looking at the broken sword in a panic.

The expression gradually became crazy.

"How could this happen? How could my holy blade break? Impossible, impossible, I won't accept this, I won't accept this!!!"

With a "whoosh" sound, a spear pierced through Gilhu Tiramisu's chest.

Gilhu Tiramisu turned his head in a daze and looked at Utozale.

"Utozalai, you..."

Utozalai showed a harmless and holy smile.

"Gilxiu, the answer is clearly right in front of you, why don't you want to believe it? You are no longer worthy of being a Holy Envoy of Judgment and receiving the power of God. Your beliefs have long been twisted and diseased, and today's outcome was already determined at that time."

Gilhu Tiramisu raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Utozale with trembling hands.

"God will punish you."

The corner of Utozale's mouth raised in a strange arc.

"Hahahaha, then...I'll take your good words."

Another gun pierced Gilhu Tiramisu's head.

This inexplicable scene made Dinat feel a little confused.

Utozalai walked slowly towards Dinat.

Although he appeared harmless, his methods just now were still too cruel and terrifying.

"Dinat St. Louis, long time no see."

"Are you an enemy or a friend?"

"I have no intention of being your enemy. As for whether we are friends or enemies, I can't really tell."

Dinat didn't say anything, but turned to look at Gilhu Tiramisu, who was already dead.

The judge was handed to Utozale.

"I give this back to you."

Utozalai took the Holy Blade of Judgment.

Stroking it up and down, he gripped the hilt and gently pulled it, and another identical holy blade appeared.

Then he returned the pair of holy blades to Dinate.

"You are..."

"I have no right to take back your divine vessel, but now it is complete. This pair of Judgment Sacred Blades completely belongs to you."

Dinate looked at the pair of holy blades in his hands.

"But I have decided to leave."

“Billy Seb's will needs to be passed on by someone, and someone should also finish what he has not done. You don't need the Order of God, but the Order of God needs you.”

After that, Utozalai said nothing more and disappeared in front of Dinat, leaving only a few feathers.

Dinate was overwhelmed with emotions as he looked at Gilhu Tiramisu's dead body with his eyes open.

Who would have thought that Gilhu Tiramisu was once an ambitious young man who could not be more pure.

Dinat closed Gilhu Tirami's eyes.

Carry the unconscious gambler away.

At this point, the southern front ended with the victory of Dinate and the masked man and the death of Gilhu Tiramisu.

The Eastern Front was different.

The young angel didn't fight with Charles at all and also didn't let Charles leave.

For a moment, both sides were in a stalemate.

The same was true on the Western Front.

The giant Grim Reaper and Skeleton Knight fight against the God Titan.

Both sides were evenly matched and for a moment no one could tell the winner.

The scene returns to Ai Bo's spiritual world.

At this moment, she was walking in endless darkness, surrounded by whispers leading her to depravity, and under her feet were dark hands trying to drag her into the abyss.

Every step is so difficult.

And in her mind, there was only one belief: to survive, she must survive.

The children are still waiting for him, and he is still waiting for him.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ai Bo, who was completely shrouded in darkness, saw a ray of light.

Aibo stretched out her hand, trying to catch that glimmer of light.

So she quickened her pace and finally started running.

Fall, get up, walk slowly, walk fast, jog, jog, fall, get up, and so on, over and over again.

At this time, Wright was covered in blood, exhausted, and staggering.

But still walking briskly.

Every time Helaka Bisona tried to get close to Aibo, Light would counterattack like a madman.

Helaka Bisona didn't know why Leiter was so persistent. In his eyes, this persistence was extremely foolish.