"Lord Imina..."
All the powerhouses and soldiers of the Holy See were stunned. Imina, the priest of the Temple of Atonement and the Holy Word, died. How could it be possible? Isn't she the most powerful battle priest
"I... Imina!"
Pope Ernst's face showed extreme horror. He did not dare to accept the fact that Imina died without warning. In just a moment, the Holy See lost a strong man in the sanctuary.
Ernst stared at Ron and Homelin closely, his blood-red eyes seemed to swallow them alive. If eyes could kill, Ron and Homelin would have died thousands of times.
"Ron, I will never let you go!" Ernst growled so angry that his face was almost bleeding.
At this time, Ernst glanced casually and landed on Boulder who was fighting the death knight in the dark city. He was taken aback by the corner of his eye.
"Boulder!"
It was too late for Ernst to shout, and Boulder opened his eyes wide, unable to believe the facts in front of him. The death knight pierced Boulder's armor with the long sword in his hand, piercing deeply into the body. his chest.
The death knight snorted coldly, and pulled out his sword with a "puchi-", blood spattered everywhere.
Boulder staggered back a few steps. At this moment, a big hole was opened in his chest and his chest, and blood poured out like a fountain.
If such an injury is not performed, Boulder will definitely die, so Boulder dare not neglect. He held up the scepter and cast the "Holy Self-Healing Technique", and saw a dazzling holy light radiate, and Boulder The wound on Boulder's chest healed quickly as the naked eye saw it.
However, the trauma caused by the death knight was relatively large, and he couldn't recover for a while. At this moment, the death knight moved, and his speed was even faster. The sound, like a meteor across the horizon...
"No!" Ernst's eyes were tearing open. Boulder's head flew up like a ball, rolled a few times in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. The headless corpse fell powerlessly.
The soldiers of the Holy Legion and the Holy Roman Empire were stunned. The next moment, their faces turned into extreme horror, and some weak-willed people had already collapsed.
"Help… "
"Run away..."
Even the strong in the sanctuary are dead, so what are they? In times of crisis, all jihads and beliefs are eventually left behind. At this moment, human instinct prevails.
escape! Run away and never come back!
This was the only thought in the minds of those soldiers. They ignored the orders of their superiors and the sharp blade in the hands of the supervising team, and fled.
"Run!" Someone shouted, first the legions of the Holy Roman Empire began to flee, followed by a few unsteady people in the Holy Legion.
"Bastard, don't run, go back to me!"
The supervising team in the Holy Legion shouted loudly. They raised their weapons and slashed and killed those cowards who had fled. This aroused even greater waves, and some soldiers began to fight the supervising team.
At this moment, there is neither strong nor weak in the Holy Roman Empire. Everyone is like crazy, running away quickly with their feet loose, and even the supervising team can't control the situation.
A sad atmosphere enveloped the hearts of everyone in the Holy See. On the contrary, the people in the Undercity cheered loudly. They took crude weapons and rushed out from the corner, together with the Scourge and the Necromancers, They fought back against the Holy Legion, and the Holy Legion was also killed, not to mention the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire. They had already dropped their weapons and ran for their lives. If they couldn't escape, they knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Kill! Kill them..."
"Get them out..."
"My lord pope, we are defeated, let's run away!" At this moment, Judge Nord ran to Pope Ernst and said sadly.
Pope Ernst seemed to have aged several decades. He looked at Nord blankly, "Escape? Where can we escape? Will the Scourge church let us go?"
The Pope is right. The Holy See has exhausted all its strength in this holy war. Not only did all the powerful Holy See send out, but even forced the Holy Roman Empire under its control to send troops to conquer the Undercity with all its strength. Still unable to escape the ending of failure, Ernst felt disheartened at this moment.
Failure is not terrible. After this battle, evil forces will dominate the entire continent. This is absolutely unacceptable to the Holy See, which has taken the task of eradicating evil.
"As long as we escape back to Mount Hyjal, at least we can save our lives!" Nord said word by word, "We still have a chance!"
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, it will be too late if we don't leave!" Ivan, the presiding judge of the Holy See, also wiped the blood from his face.
"So what if you save your life? You make sure they won't come to Mount Hyjal?" Ernst glanced at Nord and said quietly.
"This..." Nord was speechless for a moment.
"I won't go! I am the Pope of the Holy See. As the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, I must not shrink back when facing the raging evil forces?"
At this moment, Ernst was unexpectedly stubborn, he straightened his back, his face showed a desperate conviction, "Come on, roll over me, I... Holy Holy See Pope Ernst, don't mind being a favoritism Teacher! I believe that the world will eventually have the power of justice, and the evil must wait to be cleansed. I will not be the first... nor will I be the last... "
"Evil will be destroyed, and light will lead mankind..." Ernst said loudly.
"His Majesty!"
Nord and Ivan were stunned, he never expected His Majesty Ernst to say these words.
At this time, Ernst sighed deeply, "This jihad against the Scourge Church, from the pride at the beginning to the final failure, no matter what, I, as the Pope of the Holy See, have to bear the greatest responsibility... "
Ernst said with a wry smile, "I, Ernst Ray Haitings, decided to take responsibility for this matter and resign as Pope..."
After finishing speaking, he slowly took off the crown on his head and handed it to Nord, "Your Honor, you can enter the impeachment process and remove me from office!"
"Your Majesty, now is not the time to talk about this!"
Facing the handed crown, Nord did not accept it, and said, at this moment, he turned to Ivan next to him, his face darkened, "Ivan, take His Majesty the Pope first!"
Ivan froze for a moment, "Your Honor, you..."
"Go!" Nord stared angrily, "Leave the situation here to me!"
"Yes..." Ivan gritted his teeth, picked up Ernst and left. His figure was extremely fast, and he rushed far away in an instant.
"Let go of me! I won't go!" Ernst struggled and shouted, but Ivan picked him up and took him away.
"Want to escape? It's too late!"
How could Homelin let Pope Ernst escape? With his wisdom, he naturally understood the truth that if you beat a snake without dying, you will suffer endless troubles.
"Hand of death!"
Huo Meilin yelled, and countless black mist spread out from his body, like a huge dark cloud. In the dark cloud, a huge palm stretched out and grabbed Ivan violently.
"Your opponent is me..."
At this time, in the Holy See's Judgment Hall, Judge Nord moved. He shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand burst into a sharp cold light.
"I am the Supreme Judge of the Holy See, Nord, the Lord of the Hall of Judgment. In my name, I am in charge of the laws of the world, uphold the justice of the world, and use my body to turn into a sharp sword to judge all crimes..."
At this moment, Nord's eyes flashed with determination.
"The Sword of Judgment!"
A sudden holy light filled the space between the heaven and the earth, and Nord's face was full of pious expressions. He raised the long sword in his hand high and slammed it down.
All of a sudden, a holy ray burst out, as bright as the sun. Under this powerful ray, all the haze seemed insignificant.
Homelin's face changed drastically, "Ron, be careful, don't resist!"
"Yes!" Ron responded, and he fled like flying with the "giant bone shield" in his hand. Why did Germany suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.
"Boom..." The blazing radiance shines in all directions, the flames from the holy sword continue to burn and spread, covering the surrounding area for ten miles, and the surrounding space power is surging. , turned into powder.
The two abyss bone dragons summoned by Huo Meilin and Ron couldn't dodge in time, and were swallowed up at once. The two bone dragons howled and turned into ashes in the powerful holy flame...
The light finally dissipated, and there was still a trace of heat in the burned air. On the ground, traces of holy flames burned stubbornly, and bursts of blue smoke emitted from the burnt black soil.
Nord floated quietly in the sky, still maintaining the posture of slashing with the long sword, motionless.
Ron looked at the sky, and suddenly, his eyes opened wide, "This... this..."
Nord in the sky was already a corpse, his body drifted away with the breeze, and slowly began to disintegrate...
Ron finally understood why Nord suddenly erupted with a power beyond his own strength, because this was—
The power of faith!
This kind of power is similar to Ron's "soul burning", but it burns more thoroughly. In order to obtain this power, Nord sacrificed his body and even his soul.
This is his pious belief, and this is the power of justice. Putting aside his hostile stance, Ron couldn't help admiring the old man.
In any case, in this world, there are too few people who are brave enough to sacrifice, even fewer people who sacrifice for their beliefs, Nord is one of them!
Quietly watching Nord's body gradually turning into dust until it disappeared, Ron also had some touches in his heart. He was thinking, what is justice in this world? What is evil? What is the relationship between them? Who defines justice and evil
Light is sacred and darkness is evil. This is the universal law of the universe.
Ron was originally a small commoner in Maple Leaf Town in the west of the Holy Roman Empire. In the territory ruled by the Holy See, many residents in Maple Leaf Town were devout believers, and the teachings of the Holy See had always influenced him since he was a child. From the little stories in those sacred teachings, Ron knew for the first time what justice is, what is sacrifice, what is dedication, what is faith.
Ron used to have the same belief as Nord, but not as firm as him, but now, he has embarked on a completely opposite path.
When Grandpa Zari, who loved him the most, died, in order to get revenge, Ron resolutely abandoned the teachings of the God of Light, and chose evil and depravity. He learns undead magic, cultivates soul power, embarks on the road of the strong, confronts the Holy See, until he establishes the Church of Scourge. Whether he wants to or not, he will definitely stand on the side of evil.
Looking at Nord, Ron was shaken by his original belief for the first time, and uneasy about the camp he chose.
"Could I be wrong?"
Ron murmured, he asked himself this way, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
In a trance, Ron saw a huge angel descending slowly from the sky. He opened a pair of huge wings. Unlike other angels, his wings were black, and his naked body was covered with There are black and strange patterns on the face, which is originally a resolute and holy face, with evil and ferocious...
This is what is described in the scriptures, the fallen angel who betrayed his faith...
It was the first time that Ron had such a feeling. He felt that he was the embodiment of a fallen angel. One day, he would put everything he once believed in...
Completely buried...