Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 235: The decline of natural disasters

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"Hahaha!" At this time, there was a maniacal laughter in the sky, the sound was like a torrent of bells, and immediately after, an extremely powerful coercion appeared from the sky.

At this time, a figure appeared in Ron's sight.

Mosto raised his head in astonishment, "Is that you?"

Ron looked over in surprise.

"That's right! It's me!" It was a tall man who spoke, his legs were volleying in the air, his long hair fluttered in the wind, fair skin, deep-set eye sockets, and a standard aristocratic face.

I saw him laughing with a "chi" and said, "Unexpectedly, the Scourge Church, which was so prosperous at the time, has fallen to this point, and even the Undercity, which is known as the Holy Land of the Dead, is about to fall? Haha, the Scourge Church is indeed It's gone..."

Seeing the person coming, Mosto's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he stared at the person with hatred.

"It's Mr. Antonio, Mr. Antonio is here!" The appearance of this man caused cheers from below, which shows that he has a high status in the hearts of the soldiers below.

The death knight beside Mosto took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "It turns out that it is the president of the Holy Society, His Excellency Antonio, who is also the initiator of this so-called 'jihad' against the Scourge Church. I didn't expect you to show up in person. It is the last Is the decisive battle coming?"

Antonio smiled, "Your news is too ill-informed. Let me tell you that there is no Holy Society anymore. Just ten days ago, the Holy See was established, and I am the Supreme Pope..."

"Holy Holy See? The Pope?" The death knight and Mosto looked at each other and laughed.

Ron didn't smile, his face was tense because he knew the man Antonio was telling the truth.

The death knight said with a smile, "A small faction can become powerful by changing its name, and the Pope? It's ridiculous..."

"Antonio, why are you talking so much to these stubborn guys? It's serious to destroy the Scourge Church!" At this time, Antonio flashed, and a graceful figure appeared out of thin air. Ron took a closer look, and the person who appeared She is a sweet-looking woman, her pretty eyes are frosty, and her eyes are full of hatred when she looks at Mosto.

"Jennifer, Master Jennifer, the holy magister of the fire department, has also appeared!"

"The end of the Scourge Church is here!"

"Go to hell, wicked church..."

When the woman appeared, the ordinary soldiers below cheered again, and many of them cursed fiercely.

A charming smile appeared on Antonio's face, "Jennifer, you're right, these guys are so stubborn, are they still small forces? Small forces will attack the Undercity? They haven't seen the situation clearly until now!"

Jennifer stared into her blood-red eyes, and said fiercely, "My mentor—Tifa, the fire god and magister, died at their hands. I must avenge her!"

Mosto snorted coldly, "Our Seventh Elder Hurda, the undead god magister, also died in her hands. I will tell you this account and I will settle it with you sooner or later!"

"Master Tifa is more than one?" Antonio's expression turned confused, "For hundreds of years, in order to deal with the Scourge Church, the price we have paid is not insignificant. Our Holy Society alone has killed two divine knights. Famous god priests, the magicians union also killed several gods and magisters, three dragon knights and two sword gods died in the warrior association... "

Speaking of this, Antonio laughed wildly, "However, our efforts are not without rewards. The Scourge Church also suffered heavy casualties. Haha, where are your undead knights? What about your shadow killers? And you are the most proud Where are the undead god magisters? But now, where are they?"

Mosto looked sad.

"I think back then, when your Calamity Church was at its peak, how powerful it was. There were dozens of strong people in the God Realm alone, and even the strong in the Sanctuary Realm could form an army. Let alone us humans, even elves and orcs, Even the mighty monsters are submissive, but now... haha, they are dead, they are all dead, and in just a few hundred years, your Scourge Church has no God Realm powerhouses, let me tell you, this is reincarnation, This is retribution, haha..."

Antonio danced happily, but everyone in the Scourge Church was filled with anger. Affected by this emotion, the anger in Ron's heart was also rising. His chest seemed to be blocked by a flame, and he clenched his fists .

Apart from his anger, Mosto also had a trace of sadness. He had to admit that what Antonio said was true.

"Hmph!" The death knight next to Mosto snorted coldly, "If our powerful Lich King hadn't disappeared, you would never be so arrogant!"

Speaking of the Lich King, there was also a hint of fear on Antonio's face. In his mind, the Lich King was an almost invincible existence. When the Lich King ruled the world, he was just a nobody. Even he His mentor also highly respected the Lich King.

Antonio will never forget what his mentor said to him, "Even if the Scourge Church doesn't have a powerful person in the domain of God and Sanctuary, as long as the Lich King is in power for one day, we will never be able to launch a 'jihad'..."

The power of the Lich King has been deeply rooted in everyone's bones. Now the human coalition forces that are launching the "jihad", including the powerhouses of the Holy See, Magician's Union, and Warriors' Association, mention the Lich King. There is a fear from the bottom of my heart.

Antonio forced a smile, "Yes, Lord Lich King is very strong, but so what? The Undercity of the Scourge Church is about to fall, where is he? Missing? Haha, I think he is dead..."

"Shut up! Don't insult the Lich King!" Mosto yelled loudly, "The Lich King is a god, and the god is immortal! One day, he will return with an army of undead and kill you scumbags! Sweep them all into the dustbin of history!"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, Antonio's eyes were full of murderous intent, "I'm afraid...he will never have another chance! Starting today, I will completely bury the Scourge Church..."

As he said that, his body radiated light, exuding powerful light power, as bright and dazzling as the sun. He sneered coldly and said loudly, "I, the Pope of the Holy See, Antonio, Holy Knight, Great Elder Mosto, I am now sending you an invitation to challenge, do you dare to accept the challenge!"

"Challenge?" Mosto sneered, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me. The chief elder of the Presbyterian Church of the Scourge Church, Mosto, the holy magister of the dead, accept your challenge!"

The death knight said in surprise, "Master Great Elder, don't, he only came to challenge you now, this is a conspiracy!"

Mosto smiled miserably, "You still don't understand that with absolute strength, conspiracy or not is not important anymore. Let me ask you, do you still remember that sentence?"

"Remember!" the death knight whispered, "The undead will never die, and the natural disasters will never die!"

"That's right!" Mosto nodded approvingly, "As long as Necromancers exist, the Scourge Church will never perish..."

The death knight nodded, "My lord, I know!"

Ron had been listening to the conversation between the two of them, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that this sentence was meant for him.

"Elder, this Antonio is extremely powerful, are you sure you can deal with him?" At this moment, the death knight asked.

"No!" Mosto said simply.

A trace of astonishment appeared in the death knight's eyes.

"However, I am the holy magister of the undead, and he is a holy knight. I will not be defeated!" When Mosto said this, strong self-confidence rose in his heart.

At this time, he patted the death knight's shoulder lightly, "Look carefully at the young master in the spirit gathering formation, he is our last hope!"

The death knight nodded emphatically.

Ron felt infinite pain in his heart, and Mosto's tragic desolation before his departure gently touched his heartstrings.

"You're finally here!" Looking at the slowly rising Mosto, a smile appeared in Antonio's eyes, "Have you confessed your last words?"

Mosto smiled faintly, "I think you are the one who needs to confess your last words, right?"

Antonio smiled, turned to the fire-type holy magister Jennifer and said, "You go down first, I will deal with him!"

Jennifer glanced at Mosto with hatred-filled eyes, turned around and flew down.

At this time, Antonio's eyes showed a fierce look, "Die, Mosto, you and your Scourge Church, go to hell together!" He did not know when he drew his weapon, a heavy scepter and a huge shield.

Mosto laughed, "Well, Antonio, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"boom-"

In the sky, two sanctuary powerhouses collided for the first time. One was black and the other was white. Two huge energies filled the sky, covering the earth in darkness.

"Kill... kill... kill..."

At the same time, the soldiers on the ground also started to attack. These people included the Holy See, the Magicians Union, and the Warriors Association. They all had a common name—Holy Alliance.

For this day, they joined hands to launch a "Holy War" called "Holy War", and launched a crazy attack on the powerful Scourge Church.

For the Scourge Church, where the Lich King disappeared and countless gods and sanctuary powerhouses fell, "jihad" has become the last straw that breaks the camel's back...

At this moment, the soldiers of the Holy Alliance have entered the city and started fierce street fighting. They killed crazily, and a large number of members of the Scourge Church in black fell down in groups. Many of them were civilians. Before these civilians fell He also chanted slogans loudly, looked at the enemy with hatred in his eyes, just watched the butcher's knife fall mercilessly...

Old people, women, and children died one by one at the hands of Holy Alliance soldiers...

"Enough! Enough!"

Ron was heartbroken, and the tears on his face flowed down his cheeks unknowingly. At this moment, he hated himself for being unable to do anything but be a spectator.

At this time, a trace of hatred in the crowd attracted him. It was Jennifer. Ron quickly recognized the holy magister of the fire department. Looking at the Great Elder Mosto in the sky...

"No!" Ron was shocked.