It was a torrent that penetrated the field of vision, the surging incandescent white was like a living dragon, the scattered sparks turned into flickering particles dancing wildly, and as Lorenzo swung his sword, the incandescent white explosion detonated.
The pure flames rose wildly, and the burning range swept across the entire courtyard in an instant.
Since the sword attack cannot hit the target accurately, it is better to continuously expand the killing range to a position where Priest Lawrence has no chance to dodge.
A scarlet figure burned in the pure white sea of fire, and the secret blood of Archbishop Lawrence also rose. He had not swung his sword so hard in a long time. His old body was like a dusty machine in a warehouse. He turned it vigorously again, shaking off the dust and iron filings.
The dazzling sword slashed Lorenzo's armor for the second time, but this time, Archbishop Lawrence's sword failed to shake Lorenzo at all.
This is his power, the power that bears the name of the archangel Medanzo.
In the Gospels, he is the angel closest to the throne and God, enjoying countless honorable titles. The Medanzo Witcher is just like him in the Gospels, guarding outside the heaven on earth.
The power was simple and pure. It was not like the branch of Shangda's fortune that had the ability to predict the future, nor did it have endless brilliance like Michael. It was just a simple iron armor, but it was so dark and heavy that it was enough to stand firm in the torrent. The unshakable despair suppressed all enemies.
With Watson's blessing, the secret bloods cheered. After all, demon hunters were just humans with demon blood, but now the demon's will had also joined this body. The perfect demon's will ruled the secret bloods, taking them one step closer to the darkness.
[Secret Blood awakens 30%, reaching the critical value. ]
[Warning! Warning! Warning!]
The Silver Bolt roared in his mind, but soon its sound faded away. Watson's power and Lorenzo's were almost perfectly integrated. Under her weird mystery, it was not surprising what happened.
"Finally caught you..."
The voice in his throat began to distort, and Lorenzo looked furious.
The continuous sword strikes could not stop Lorenzo's advance. The black armor was the best shield, and he moved forward with the continuous sparks.
Archbishop Lawrence was half-kneeling on the ground. The spiked sword above his head was already covered with cracks, while the burning sword stood upright above it as bright as day.
Looking at the face illuminated by the white light, Lorenzo let out a hoarse laugh.
Even after so long, Lorenzo could still clearly remember what happened that night. The entire Seven Hills was engulfed in a surging sea of fire, as if hell had descended upon this sacred city, and all the glory and miracles had been ruthlessly desecrated.
At that time, he was just a guard on duty, guarding outside the Cathedral of St. Naro with his secret blood flowing. Behind him was the magnificent building, the paradise on earth.
But no one could have imagined that this time the destruction would erupt from within Heaven, stemming from the breakthrough of the mysterious "Messiah"-level containment object.
That was something that was only recorded in history books, but now it appeared in reality. The entire night sky was burned blood red, just like tonight.