Licinius opened his mouth, and half of his face covered by the steel mask showed a solemn smile: "I once promised that as long as I write a date, Archbishop Hart will die on that day, without any Someone or something can stop it, as it happens, that date is today.”
He paused: "I will never break my promise."
Click...
Archbishop Hart's head was violently torn off.
Blood spurted out and splashed on the steel armor.
Spray on the boy's face and body.
The moonlight was so quiet, only the young man dragged his bloody and broken steel body and looked up at the sky.
Mr. Varger…
Grand Priest Kallen.
farewell…
Chapter 246 The next one, the Priest of Light!
Kingdom of Light.
In the spiritual world separated from reality and materiality.
Jeanne knelt down in front of the sculpture of the goddess of light, her long silver-gray hair hanging down, covering her face.
In front of her sat a white-haired woman.
"I've told you a long time ago, don't be too willful in doing things. You are the one who will inherit the Inquisition from me. Don't you know how many people in the Holy See are concerned about your position?"
The old man said in a deep voice: "But you blatantly disobeyed the Holy See's orders!"
Jeanne lowered her head and said nothing.
The old man said calmly: "Even if the deaths of those Crescent Masters are not directly related to you, did you really do nothing? Jeanna, you were taught by me, and I know you too well."
Jeanne's lowered beautiful eyes shrank slightly, but she remained calm on the surface.
The old man looked at her condescendingly and said, "Tell me, how did you defy the will of light?"
The Inquisition was different from the Inquisition.
Thinking and actions will not be directly affected by the will of light.
However, when the light issued a ban, she could not use all the power derived from the light.
Jeanne remained silent and said nothing.
The old man confronted her for a long time, and finally sighed: "Maybe you found a way to take advantage of the light. But I tell you, that's just because the light is sleeping, and its own will has not existed for many years. You have appeared before, so I won’t punish you.”
"If this had happened thousands of years ago, you would have been dead long ago and no one could have saved you."
The old man paused: "Now, I will not force you to use that method. But I want to warn you that someone in the Holy See has noticed you, so don't expose any flaws. This time I spent a lot of money to To spare you from punishment, you should serve the light wholeheartedly like your sister."
elder sister…
When Jeanna heard these two words, some kind of shackles seemed to be broken in the deepest part of her mind.
Forgotten memories come back to life forcefully.
For some reason, her expression changed from confused to stunned.
Then came the nervousness and panic.
Scenes of mottled and distant scenes flashed through my mind.
The fragrant garden, the warm afternoon sunshine, the loving couple.
There are also two cute little girls.
And the soft whisper echoing in the ears.
"Jean, I'm sorry. You are still so young, I have to ask you to take care of the child."
The gentle voice said: "What will you do if you can't find a boyfriend in the future? I'm sorry, it's my sister who has caused you trouble. You have to live well. My sister loves you."
Jeanne suddenly felt lost, as if something very important was about to be lost.
She frowned in pain, her spirit and will strongly turbulent, wanting to break away from the illusion and return to her true nature.
But at the same time, she held back.
Because she was facing her own teacher.
A demigod…
At this time, the old woman suddenly sensed something and raised her head in shock.
The sacred kingdom of God began to tremble.
o
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Holy Trinity Seminary.
Old Dean Hodel put on an old face, looked at the chessboard with black and white chess pieces, and fell into silence.
After a while, he finally couldn't help but say: "Is the fight over now? So soon?"
The gravekeeper also stared at the chessboard and said expressionlessly: "Well, the game is over."
The two people looked at each other.
Looking at each other without words...
In the end, old Dean Hodel couldn't help complaining: "Why didn't you stop him?"
The tombkeeper calmly replied: "I didn't expect that the power of evil spirits and the blood essence of the ancestor could be so perfectly combined. That boy's combat power coupled with his alchemy technology, after the blood essence failed and the fallen angels failed, Before the power is exhausted, he is no less than the Mad Lion Archduke, it is simply evil. "
He was holding a sixth-level priest and archbishop.
Two brave men at the peak of the fourth level.
And a fourth-level melee warrior.
A large number of military officers and church knights.
The most important thing is that there is a pseudo-demigod who can be promoted to the seventh level at any time.
The final result is a quick refresh of twenty minutes.
Outrageous…
"At this speed, are you rushing to finish killing people and then go home to be with your girlfriend?"
Old Dean Hodel pinched his eyebrows and complained: "Well, I didn't expect them to be so weak that they couldn't even last thirty minutes. What is Josh Am doing? Isn't he claimed to be invincible? How can Li Xi let Li Xi Did you kill Archbishop Hart in front of him? Where would he put his face?"
"It has now become a diplomatic incident."
The tombkeeper said: "The request for help from the Papal State Nenova has just been sent. However, the problem is that the person is now completely dead. How do you think we should respond? Do you want to express our deepest condolences?"
"More than that, I have to express strong condemnation. I need to remove the empire first and then say it. This is a personal act."
Old Dean Hodel couldn't help but sigh: "I just squatted on the toilet, and Hart was gone. These mass-produced sixth-level warlocks are really getting weaker and weaker. Forty years ago, I One can fight ten, but I didn’t expect that forty years later, they are even weaker than before.”
The tombkeeper said: "Don't be like this, Archbishop Hart is still Rhine's son after all."
Old Dean Hodel laughed and said with a smile: "Rhine must be crazy now, right?"
"I have no interest in Rhine."
The tombkeeper said expressionlessly: "I'm wondering how His Majesty should explain it."
The smile on old Dean Hodel's face gradually disappeared.
"Don't panic, we still have room for change, but if this matter is not handled well, it will definitely make His Majesty suspicious. I even think she has begun to realize that something is wrong. This is the really fatal thing. Let me think about it. How should it be rounded this time? Fortunately, the boy went there wearing steel armor. "
The tombkeeper said seriously: "Well, old friend, please give me some advice. I said the person inside the steel armor is... Nolen, how credible do you think it is?"
The face of old Dean Hodel was instantly filled with question marks.
At this moment, the barbaric woman who was taking care of her children at home suddenly sneezed.
I felt like I was enveloped by a bad omen.
It belongs to people who are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.
"I'm serious. This is the only way to make it right at the moment. Moreover, she is already very violent, and with the addition of metal magic, it seems to fit her style quite well."
The gravekeeper said: "It's very stable, isn't it?"
Old Dean Hodel was stunned: "Are you afraid that you have some misunderstanding about Wen?"
The tombkeeper said: "Your ability is very useful. It can help to cover up a lot. Any unreasonable things can be modified by you to make its logic self-consistent."
Old Dean Hodel said with a dark face: "Being a teammate with you is the biggest failure of my life."
The wave goes with the wind and swings against the wind.
The key is to pull your teammates to die together.
So damn angry!
The tombkeeper smiled and said, "I still have to trouble you to make a trip to prevent the light of punishment from coming."
Old Dean Hodel sighed.
Obviously, both big guys know what this means today.
This was a diplomatic accident.
For the aristocratic faction, there is no doubt that it is a serious blow.
After all, the man was invited by Josh Ammu.
As a result, he died in the royal capital.
It is a part that is enjoyable to hear and see.
The problem is, the Holy See's wrath is clearly terrifying.
However, at this moment, the old dean and the tombkeeper suddenly looked at each other.
"Huh?"
o
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In the night, Grand Duke Yoshim's face became extremely ugly.
Whether it was the stench falling from the sky at today's ceremony, or the fact that the chief priest of the Ministry of Letters and Rites he invited was beheaded in front of him, it was undoubtedly an unbearable blow to him, so much so that for someone like him Even the powerful man with magnanimity could not control his emotions, and his cold murderous intent was released wantonly.
Meanwhile, politicians were dumbfounded.
Especially Cancius, as the Empire's Secretary of State, he knew exactly what this meant.
It was an accident…
Huge diplomatic accident!
Princess Petunia's face was extremely ugly. This incident could even trigger religious riots in the empire!
The people at the city gate who didn't know the truth were completely shocked.
The way that steel monster fights.
Bloody and cruel.
And with the ultimate aesthetics of violence.
Intoxicating…
In the dark ruins, a broken and bloody steel monster was seen. One hand was holding the old man's head, and the other hand was holding the bone spurs to lift the headless corpse in the air.
Even though his limbs were pierced by bone spurs, he didn't look embarrassed.
Instead, it had a tragic and fierce aura.
Like provoking the dead.
It seems to be provoking the majesty of the Holy Religion of Messiah.
Or perhaps, he was provoking the Grand Duke Josiah.