He instantly brought more than a dozen bishops into the deep sea realm.
The water element that could poison people surged up, causing their expressions to change instantly. However, thanks to the protection of the Holy Light and the suppressive power of the church, they were not "poisoned to death", but pressure fell on everyone's heart.
And then, they had to face a terrible snowstorm.
"Damn it... He seems to be getting stronger again."
While the bishops complained, they skillfully mobilized the power of the runes, and more and more holy light emerged from around them. In the blink of an eye, a huge helmet took shape above their heads, and the golden armor protected them within it, blocking out countless whirling snow blades.
-The Helm of God's Descending, a very difficult advanced magic. After they learned the rules of rune meditation, they were able to perform it easily, and its power seemed to have increased.
At least, it is difficult for ordinary high-level magic to completely block Benjamin's offensive.
While the bishops were resisting the blizzard, they seemed to still have some strength left. As their spiritual power spread, a huge sword of holy light was being constructed bit by bit.
When Benjamin saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little troubled. St. Peter's Basilica is a ghost place. The bonus is too great for the bishop. It is really difficult to get any advantage in fighting here.
He could only be thankful that Grant wasn't here.
"Kill them!" So, while increasing the intensity of the blizzard, Benjamin said through spiritual contact towards the water elemental elves hidden in the field.
At this moment, the water elemental elves had quietly flown behind a dozen bishops. It is like a drop of dew falling into a river, swimming in the deep sea without a trace, and no one can find it. And after it received the order, the flashing blue light in the wind and snow seemed so inconspicuous.
Whoosh!
The water threads compressed to the extreme pass through it.
At that moment, more than a dozen bishops were briefly absent-minded at the same time. And when they came back to their senses, a scream had already come from their side, accompanied by a slight splash of blood.
I saw one of the bishops holding his shoulders and getting up in pain. On the back of his shoulder, a blood-stained hole looked extremely obvious.
In fact... the position of the small hole and the heart are actually not too far apart.
The bishops were horrified and looked around blankly, as if trying to find where the attack just came from. However, all they could see was the vast blizzard, and the rune formation and Benjamin in the snow.
Then, there was another whoosh!
"Here, what's going on..."
They didn't even figure out the shape of the attack before they sensed it coming from another direction. However, combat experience saved their lives, and everyone leaned down subconsciously, so that the blow did not hit anyone.
A bishop took this opportunity to see clearly what Shuisi looked like.
"Quick! Strengthen your defense! It's a compressive elemental attack, similar to His Majesty the Pope!" He immediately shouted.
At the same time, other bishops also temporarily gave up the idea of counterattack, and more holy light poured into the Helm of God's Descendant. After a while, dozens of densely packed holy light shields were summoned, forming an airtight shield wall, adding an extremely tight layer of defense to the Helm of God's Advent.
Next, another extreme water thread flashed, penetrating the shield wall, but was eventually blocked by the Helm of the God's Descendant.
"Pity… "
Seeing this, Benjamin shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
At first, the water elemental elf aimed its attacks at the vital points. However, the protection of the holy light helmet became a bit scary with the blessing of the church. Even if the water thread successfully penetrated the helmet, the aim was still slightly off, otherwise the bishop would have been a corpse.
And now, these bishops have pieced together more defenses...
After hesitating for a few seconds, Benjamin suddenly waved his hand, and the situation in the blizzard changed. The originally sharp cutting snowflakes suddenly began to become less angular. After hitting the shield wall, they did not bounce away like before, but stuck to it softly.
Under the continuous blowing of the blizzard, within a short while, a thick layer of snow was wrapped around the outside of the shield wall. The snowflakes quickly trapped all the bishops inside, and at that moment, there seemed to be a giant snowball in the cloister.
The bishops couldn't help but change their expressions again.
"Oops...what is this devil going to do again?"
They are not Benjamin. Once their line of sight is blocked, they cannot sense any changes in the outside world. At this moment, they could only understand through the constant pressure coming from the shield wall that the blizzard was still going on, but what new moves did their opponent have? Their eyes darkened.
However, their intuition told them that Benjamin must be accumulating some terrible ultimate magic.
"Use the Holy Flame to clear away this snow quickly!"
It was absolutely impossible to fight while blinded, so they immediately summoned golden flames one after another, forming a ring of fire and attaching to the shield wall. The water element contained in the snow was extremely amazing, but with the help of the church environment, the power of the golden flames greatly increased, and the inner layer of snow began to melt little by little...
However, the melting speed seems not enough.
"How much water element does this guy control? Is his spiritual power infinite?" After burning for a while, the bishops found that the snow had not been removed, and they couldn't help but said angrily.
They realized that while the golden flames were clearing the snow, the blizzard was still continuing outside. Endless snowflakes were summoned by Benjamin and attached to the shield wall. What they actually did was just prevent the snow from getting thicker.
"We must fight back, and we can't let that guy fool us again." A relatively young bishop suddenly said, "With the divine blessing of the church, he can't actually break through our defense."
However, another bishop said: "But... without the enemy's position, it seems difficult to fight back."
The young bishop was stunned and instantly fell into depression.
They suddenly seemed to realize that they had reached an impasse. With his line of sight completely blocked, he didn't even know what his opponent was doing. Benjamin was almost in an invincible position and could attack wherever he wanted.
And they can only hide in their turtle shells and get beaten.
"Forget it... let it come with a miracle!" Finally, it seemed that the eldest bishop spoke, and as the leader of the group, gave the order.
After hearing this, a dozen bishops nodded, then gave up the idea of melting the snow, closed their eyes, and started chanting again.
Strange fluctuations reverberated in this corridor.
"...Is it a forbidden curse?"
Benjamin's voice suddenly came from outside the snow.
The faces of the bishops were not good-looking, but they ignored what Benjamin said. Instead, they pretended not to hear and focused on reciting the incantation in their mouths. If you look carefully, you can even find that each of them chants a different incantation, but the rhythm of their chanting has a strange synchrony.
Everyone's spiritual power seemed to be merged together, constantly resonating in the void, as if more than a dozen souls were having conversations in a unique way.
"It's interesting that we can actually see the forbidden spell-level magic reappearing in the world. My trip today is not in vain." Benjamin's voice continued to come in, "But... a kind reminder, after you complete the forbidden spell, Before I curse, I’m going to blow up all the snow.”
At this time, the bishops had to open their eyes together.
They looked at each other while chanting the incantation, and there was a bit of hesitation in their eye contact. If such a large amount of snow was detonated at the same time... relying on the current defense alone, they were not sure whether they could really stop it.
An uneasiness suddenly arose in everyone's heart.
At this moment, the snow on the outer layer of the shield wall also began to shake violently. One after another, the fluctuations of magic power even covered up the fluctuations of their chanting forbidden spells, like a terrible precursor to a volcanic eruption.
They had to stop chanting the forbidden curse.
"Quick! Add a few more layers of Holy Light Barrier!"
The light element originally used for the forbidden spell was now turned into bricks, one after another being built around the bishops. They didn't know how powerful the snow detonation could be, but they didn't want to risk their lives.
Especially... Under this kind of pressure, people's hearts suddenly become different, and it may be difficult for them to successfully cast the extremely demanding forbidden spell.
They can only stop and choose defense.
However, just when they were desperately trying to accumulate the holy light barrier, there was a loud bang, and the outer layer of snow suddenly exploded at this moment!
The powerful impact hit, and the bishops' hearts sank, and they had no other thoughts except praying to God.
The outer shield wall was the first to bear the impact of the explosion, and the Holy Light Shields began to burst layer by layer...
But the bishops suddenly realized something was wrong.
"… etc!"
The impact of the explosion was far smaller than they imagined. After a while, the snow disappeared, but the outer shield wall was not even completely broken through. The remnants of the Holy Light Shield were hung on the Helm of God's Descending, and inside, the bishops were naturally unscathed.
They suddenly showed shocked expressions and looked outside.
The blizzard disappeared, and the realm filled with powerful pressure also disappeared. St. Peter's Basilica was once again filled with divine light, as if nothing had happened.
Of course... Benjamin and the King also disappeared from their sight along with those things.