Reese stopped suddenly. The door a dozen steps ahead was already occupied by someone Fei and Black Eleven walked out one after another.
"An Fei, you..."
"A large number of undead creatures are coming?" An Fei asked softly.
"How do you know?" Chris looked surprised.
"To be honest, I don't know how I know it." An Fei smiled: "Come on, let's go to the front and have a look."
Although An Fei has been meditating, his cultivation has reached the state of observing the sky and the earth. Especially after several days of uninterrupted meditation, his sea of consciousness is clear and he can clearly sense the changes between heaven and earth. In the indescribable and unknown chaos, he suddenly felt that he should wake up, so he opened his eyes. After seeing Chris, he realized that a large number of undead creatures were approaching, so he spoke.
Eminent monks who have practiced closed-mouthed meditation to a certain level are often able to make astonishing moves that can be translated into verses. They do not speak for many years. Once they speak, what they say will come true, but if they are asked to tell the truth, they can't. Yes, just like An Fei now, he really can't explain.
When they came to the mage tower, Alice had already arrived, as well as Susanna and Simpera, who had made a temporary truce. Everyone had solemn faces and silently observed the undead creatures in the Eye of the Sky. There are too many zombies. If the mysterious Lord Bishop is a solid reef, then countless zombies form a vast ocean, a turbulent sea! Although for more than a month, many mercenaries, dwarves, and goblins have built two earth walls inside and outside the fence. In case the last defense line was easily broken through again, it is difficult for this kind of earth wall to withstand repeated attacks by large groups of zombies.
"An Fei, please make up your mind!" Alice breathed a sigh of relief when she saw An Fei arriving.
"So many zombies?" An Fei couldn't help being surprised.
"Well, the situation is not good!" Alice said softly: "I have ordered the dwarves to open all the tunnel entrances. If it doesn't work, we can retreat to the underground city. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. I think we can persist. A very long time."
"Is that the wretched bishop you said? It looks different from what you said."
Now almost half of the magicians have released their eyes in the sky, partially tracking the bishop and the surrounding zombies. The other magicians scanned other directions. Except for the direction from which the bishop came, which was the western front defended by Ozgucci, there were no abnormalities in other directions. However, the number of zombies was enough to surround the entire Morocco immediately after arriving here. Ramachi town and attacked from all sides.
"How should I put it... We thought he was a respected bishop at first, but his actions were too obscene. Chasing zombies and peeing at the same time, it was just..." Chris said with a bitter smile.
At this moment, the bishop in the Eye of the Sky had already walked up a small hill, looking far in the direction of the town of Moramachi. He shook his arms a few times as if he was very happy and shouted something. , finally adjusting his priestly robes, holding a book in his left hand. He held up a scepter he took out from somewhere in his right hand and strode forward.
Chris groaned lowly, and the others looked very strange. An Fei asked: "What?"
"Holy Spirit Robin, the first Pope, appeared like this on the battlefield where humans and undead creatures were fighting, holding the scepter high..." Chris sighed: "The only difference is that Holy Spirit Robin keeps releasing With the Holy Light Technique, it killed a large number of undead creatures and played a decisive role in the outcome of the entire battle. Unfortunately, it is now difficult for the Holy Light Technique to kill zombies in batches."
"However, looking at the confident look of that bishop, what is he relying on?" An Fei said softly: "Think about it, is there any special light magic in the Light Church that can achieve this level?"
"I don't know." Aijeraz, the other deputy leader of the magic group, shook his head and said: "The Church of Light is very well-organized and its methods are very cruel. Their tribunal is specifically responsible for hunting down those who joined the Church of Light and then left. People, even their families, are not spared. If you accuse them in one sentence, they will use ten sentences to defend themselves. Anyway, the people they kill are either dark believers who sold their souls to the devil or necromancers. Followers. For fear of being severely punished by the church, those who are dissatisfied with the church never dare to leave the Church of Light, nor do they dare to do things that violate the doctrine, so few people know their secrets."
"It doesn't matter. It seems like he is really here for us. When he gets here, we won't be able to help him anymore." An Fei said lightly. Because of the Silanberg incident, he hated the people of the Church of Light. Maybe other people would maintain the highest respect for priests such as bishops in the turmoil caused by this undead creature, but he would not. In order to master the secret, even if It's okay to torture him, no one else will know anyway.
"Look at that guy, look at that guy!" Bravi suddenly shouted.
Maybe it's because the scepter is too heavy, maybe it's
Due to lack of strength, he only walked less than 200 meters. The bishop had already placed the power on the ground, beat his shoulders hard, and after a long while, he picked up the things on the ground and started to move forward again.
"This Lord Bishop has some physical problems." An Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"If we hadn't seen his performance from the Eye of the Sky, when he held the scepter high and forced back countless zombies and entered our town of Mora March, how many people might have admired him." Chris said softly. Said: "An Fei, those zombies are almost here, do you want the magic group to prepare to attack?"
"I don't want to irritate those zombies, let's wait and see." An Fei thought for a moment: "Tell Ozgucci to prepare for a retreat. If it doesn't work, we can only retreat to the underground city."
Time passed little by little, and the bishop finally appeared on the western horizon of Moramachi Town. He walked slowly with his back to the sun. His figure, which was not very tall at first, was stained by the sunset. With a layer of mystery, the scepter was raised over his head again as expected, his steps were calm and firm, ignoring the countless zombies. No matter where he went, the zombies would obediently make way for him.
In contrast, Ozgucci on the fence was extremely nervous. He had never seen so many zombies. They were so crowded that they almost overlapped and filled every inch of the land under the wall. He almost wanted to order a retreat immediately. After receiving the order, he felt a little calmer until he turned around and found An Fei, Susanna and others appearing on his defense line.
Finally, the bishop walked under the earth wall, slowly turned around, stared at the roaring zombies with claws and teeth, chanted a spell in a low voice, and slowly rose up, higher and higher, until he surpassed the fence. I don’t know when, the book in the bishop’s hand emitted a dazzling light. It was difficult for ordinary people to see the outline of the book clearly. As the bishop made an upward gesture, the light ball suddenly flew into the air to calm down. Fei's extraordinary eyesight could only barely see that the book was turned downwards and spread out, and the dazzling light was emanating from the pages, and they were still turning slowly one by one.
The area covered by the light was very large, almost hundreds of square meters. The zombies covered by the light turned into statues, staring blankly above, forgetting to roar or struggle. With every turn of the page, the brightness of the light increased, so much so that the mercenaries on the fence had to close their eyes. Only a few people such as An Fei could still observe the surrounding scene.
When the page of the book was turned halfway, waves of beautiful chanting came from the air, but no one could understand it. Countless zombies turned into fly ash one after another amidst the chanting, and in the blink of an eye, the pieces of fly ash turned into Nothingness, as if it had never been there. This change was so sudden that even An Fei was stunned. He knew that the reason why the bishop dared to ignore the zombies must have some unique skills, like the couple in the Shadow Mercenary Group, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye he would It can eliminate thousands of zombies. If you have this ability, why didn't you do it earlier? Why wait until now
Aijeraz stammered: "Oh my god...that's...that's the Apocalypse of Light!"
"The Apocalypse of Light?"
"The Book of Light Revelation is divided into two parts. The upper part is the Scroll of Doomsday, and the lower part is the Scroll of Redemption. This should be the Scroll of Redemption, but... the Book of Light Revelation has always been kept by the Pope himself. How could it be..." Aijeraz She looked at the bishop's back with complicated eyes. If she hadn't seen the various actions of the bishop in advance, she would have been prostrate on the ground to express her piety with the highest etiquette.
The light gradually weakened, and the outline of the book became clear, and slowly flew back to the hands of the bishop. However, Ozguch and his mercenaries did not have the opportunity to see the Eye of the Sky, and they could see within a hundred meters of All the undead creatures had disappeared. Knowing that it must be the miracle caused by the priest, and the beautiful chanting still lingering in their ears, the mercenaries knelt down involuntarily.
More zombies howled and fled into the distance. In An Fei's view, this scene was very abnormal. Since they were afraid of the magic released by the bishop, the zombies should not have followed here. Since they had followed them all the way to Mora March Town, then you should not be afraid, no matter how you think about it, it is inconsistent.
"God bless the world..." the bishop said loudly, his voice was solemn and full of compassion, and then slowly fell on the fence.
"Hey, lend me the book you're holding!" A very inappropriate voice rang.
The bishop was angry. Before he could see who was being rude, a delicate little hand stretched out and snatched the book from his hand unceremoniously.