"Hiss..."
At this moment, the expression of the knight in the room suddenly changed.
He stepped forward like an iron mountain, and slammed a certain floor into pieces.
A slender black figure emerged, with scarlet vertical pupils and letters, it was a tiny black snake.
"This is... wait!"
The steward stopped the knight, and put his hand on the ground with a solemn expression.
"Hiss..." The little black snake spat out a message, and it stuck to his finger, and then it entangled and climbed without hesitation, until it reached the butler's ear, neighing softly.
"Not good! Our whereabouts were discovered by the people of Haim Church, and they have been following us!"
The black snake exploded instantly after speaking the message, but the butler's expression changed immediately.
"Let's leave here immediately, don't want the luggage on the counter, go directly to the window!"
In just a moment, the housekeeper made a decision.
The three masters and servants moved very quickly, packed the important items in an instant, lit the oil lamp there, pretended to be still there, and left the hotel secretly.
"Have you already left? Very good! In any case, the battle should not take place in the center of the market. This will also have a great impact on our reputation."
A man in a black robe emerged from the corner of the street and looked in the direction in which the three masters and servants had left.
"Little baby... Tell the adults the information... Also, those annoying Helm guards have also tracked up..."
A thin and slender black snake phantom crawled out of his sleeve, exactly the same as the one that had been tipped off before.
The black snake moved like the wind, and disappeared into the night almost instantly.
"Jie Jie... we must give them a good look this time, and let them know that our Giant Snake Church is not easy to mess with!"
Sombra sneered.
"So, do you want to be our enemy wholeheartedly?"
The cold voice sounded from behind Mu Ran, which surprised the man in black.
Then, a sharp dagger protruded from his chest, carrying a cold killing intent.
"Dirty and despicable things, only hell and the abyss are your destination!"
The man in black turned his head stiffly, and then saw a thief standing coldly behind him, with obvious disdain in his eyes, and the symbol of the Church of Ham on his body was extremely dazzling.
"Um?!"
When the thief was about to withdraw the dagger, the expression on his face suddenly changed: "No! This feeling and weight..."
Snapped!
The previous man in black exploded, scattered into countless black snakes, and quickly sank into the corner of the street.
"Jie Jie... Assassins of the Church of Heim, wait to be torn apart and devoured by my little ones..."
A voice like a night owl sounded from all directions, making the assassin's face darken.
"grown ups!"
The figure of the assassin disappeared into the darkness, and then came to Bishop Morand: "I failed..."
"this is not your fault!"
At this time, Bishop Morand seemed very tolerant: "The Church of the Giant Snake has intervened, and our people have also discovered the escape of the descendant of the evil god. Now... I order you! In the name of my god, drive away all false gods and evil !"
"In the name of my god!"
Everyone, including the previous assassin, prayed in a low voice, with a firm and fanatical light in their eyes.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A large number of black shadows spread out, seeming to form a terrifying encirclement net, chasing after the three masters and servants who fled at the beginning...
"Woo..."
The boy whimpered and cried, on a deserted beach.
The vicinity here is a terrifying vortex area. Even if no one comes during the day, the night looks even more desolate, so the housekeeper also chose this escape route.
It's a pity that the people of the Haim Church still discovered and tracked it down, fully displaying its amazing qualities.
The battle happened very quickly. When the boy came back to his senses, the previous knight had already fallen to the ground, and his body was broken in two. The exposed intestines and kidneys would become the boy's long-term favorite for a long time. Nightmare—if he survived.
The reason why the boy can survive until now is all because the housekeeper tore open a scroll inscribed with a protective spell in time.
However, judging from the dense surroundings, this spell can't last long.
"A high-ranking mage?"
The besieging Helm guards made way for Bishop Morand to walk in slowly.
He looked at the butler's face, with regret in his eyes: "I didn't expect... the Scorpion Church actually has a remnant of a [high-ranking mage]... you can escape the impact of the fall of the evil god, you are very good..."
The fall of the gods is a fatal blow to the church!
This is not only a matter of belief, but also a fatal injury to the pastor!
When the god a priest believed in fell, he would be deprived of his priesthood in an instant, and the pain caused by this would be beyond the reach of an ordinary body.
Basically, if there is no other profession to support it, if it is just a simple priest, the fatal pain suffered by the high-level priest at the moment of the god's fall will cause him to die directly.
The same is true of many older low-ranking priests.
Only those who are part-time fighters, mages, and other high-level professions, and who are young enough and have a strong physique can withstand the damage of the priest level lost by the fall of the gods.
The butler in front of Bishop Morand was such a person.
What he believes in is only a [half-god], and the priest level he can provide is also below the high-level, and he is also a [high-level mage], with enough spiritual power and tenacity to survive the backlash.
Therefore, this steward could stand out when the Pope of the Scorpion Church and a large number of bishops were all dead, and take on the important task of protecting the Son of God.
"The Lord of Poisonous Scorpions is a real god! It cannot be profaned by you!"
The butler's face was solemn, and he seemed to be not angry and prestige.
Any devout believer is unwavering towards his god, but fanatics are even more terrifying.
The butler in front of Bishop Morand obviously belongs to the range of fanatics, otherwise he would not have joined the Church of the Evil God as a [High-Level Mage].
"Give up! Hand over that son of the evil god! I can still give you a fair trial!"
Bishop Morand was sympathetic, and a huge vertical eye rune had appeared behind him, firmly locking on the old housekeeper.
"Don't try to use [Teleportation] or [Random Portal] to escape... My Lord has sealed off the space here! You can only face the burning stake..."
Not only the teleportation technique, but the boy even saw those Heim guards pulling out metal crossbows from their backs!
This is very fatal. At such a short distance, even if you use flying or mounts, you may not be able to escape their sniping!
"My God is watching me!"
The old housekeeper dressed as a high-ranking mage had a solemn face, and dropped a few small scorpions on the ground.
— [Slavery!]
—[High-level giant enlargement technique!]
"Squeak!!!"
Amidst the roar, those small shoes suddenly swelled up, and instantly turned into a huge monster more than five meters long and two meters wide, blocking in front of the mage like a tank.
"little Master!"
The steward came in front of the young man, with death-defying fanaticism in his eyes: "I will create an opportunity later... You must escape at that time! Take the thing around your neck to find the Church of the Giant Snake, or the Faolan family, Pray for their help!"
"I… "
The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time, and he had never experienced any suffering in the world. It was very remarkable to be able to keep from fainting.
"well… "
After seeing this scene, the housekeeper could only sigh helplessly and turned his head again.
Boom! Click!
Under the attack of the Church of Heim, the previous giant scorpions were quickly dismembered, and a knight holding a cross sword of divine light had already rushed in front of the mage.
"My lord...you are a star in the sky, one day, you will return to your throne..."
The mage muttered, with a look of death on his face.
However, his expression only persisted for a moment. When the knight held the cross sword high, a black spear broke through the space in an instant, making an ear-piercing hissing sound, and pierced the knight directly.
"This aura of evil and light coexisting..."
Bishop Morand frowned, and soon saw the culprit.
They were several Nanyang native warriors. They were very short, with strong muscles and smooth lines.
What made Morand's eyelids twitch even more was that on their bodies, there were devil tattoos bound by iron chains and shackles!
"Is it the elite of the Serpent Church—the devil hunter! Or the high-level devil hunter who has sealed the real devil!!!"
Before Morand gave orders, the other subordinates were already screaming.
Obviously, this group of devil hunters is also notorious in the South China Sea.
Originally, devils were known for their cunning and secretiveness, and their power was extremely evil. But how powerful would a devil hunter be who could defeat them head-on, and hunt and seal them
Even if it is a neutral camp, using the power of the devil is always easy to make people think.
And the devil hunters didn't intend to explain, which resulted in more and more notoriety accumulating on them, even to the point of stopping children from crying at night.
Moreland is not those ignorant civilians, and he still has a clear understanding of the opponent's strength.
"Devil hunters are high-level professions. A devil hunter who has sealed a devil is at least a high-level profession, and even an elite among them..."
He quickly looked at those devil hunters and more figures hidden in the darkness, and wisely chose to reveal his identity.
"I am Bishop Moreland of the Church of Helm! What are you going to do?"