Chapter 104 The Details Determine Success or Failure
In one minute and 40 seconds, all the unjust souls in the Qianshou Tomb were cleaned up.

[You expelled 1021 innocent souls and extracted the original power... You finally got 612 experience points]

【You got the words of compassion】

Words of Compassion (personal trait)
Effect: All your dispels deal 80% more damage to undead and 50% more damage to undead.

——May the Lord have mercy on this sad soul.

……It's ok.

Roland nodded reluctantly.

Dispelling thousands of innocent souls in one breath will definitely get the feature, but Roland personally prefers a holy song that can play half of the dispelling effect before the prayer is completed, or can be dispelled again in a short period of time with a small power after successful dispelling Ability to dispel masters.

At the very least, what he got was Words of Compassion, not public traits such as proficient in dispel or proficient in scolding.

For Roland, although the short-term combat power hardly improved in the words of compassion, it gave Roland a means to silence the undead.

Although the baptism chant of the mourner is said to be the same level as the walking dead, but before he got this feature, his baptism chant could not disperse the undead.

If he couldn't even cause damage, his mourning chants couldn't be triggered at all, and there was no way to erase the undead's immortality.

But now, he can completely kill the undead.

Roland still remembered that there was an undead priest who was beaten and paralyzed by himself and was picked up by Farina.

Leaving aside the other undead, at least that undead, Roland must deal with it as soon as possible.

Although Esther helped Roland take the blame, sooner or later Roland's troubles in the city of wealth will be widely circulated.Roland didn't want to stop anything—in other words, he just wanted the people in the White Tower to realize their ferocity and kill themselves as soon as possible.

After all, one of the conditions for a mourner to be promoted to sue the dead crow is to put himself in a state of "recognized dead".In other words, sooner or later Roland would have to fake his death.

But as a voter of the Eternal Sleeping Mentor, he can't downgrade his boss—since he's going to die, why not die more vigorously?
He planned to play a big one when he got to the White Tower.First make a fortune and then make a name for yourself, and finally let yourself be caught and executed.

The only shortcoming of this plan is that for a period of time after Roland was "executed", he was almost isolated from the world.He doesn't care too much if something happens outside.

Under such circumstances, allowing a priest of an evil god—especially a priest of a god of decay and disease to run around outside would cause too much harm.

You know, by the time Roland returns to society with another identity, the White Tower will probably have collapsed.The revival of the plague is about to begin, and the first thing Roland wants to clean up is the god of decay and disease.

He didn't want the plague he cultivated so hard to block the wedding dress for others.

All kinds of thoughts in Roland's mind were fleeting. He took a last look at the bright red magic circle that began to shine in the middle of the main hall, but walked directly to the apse without stopping.

Roland glanced down at the silver bracelet hanging on his wrist, looked at the speed at which the characters appeared on it, and confirmed that Claudia was still in a relatively safe state.

Because Roland used the baptismal chant to clean up all the wronged souls very smoothly, now unexpectedly, he has more time than he imagined.

After a total of more than [-] steps, Roland reached the door of the apse.

The material of this gate is different from the obsidian outside, it is a rare winged tree in Caral.

Roland reached out and touched the cold door with a complicated expression.

While inheriting the heavy material of the wing tree, this door is also as strong as steel.No matter in terms of appearance or effect, this is no different from a steel door.

So here comes the question - why isn't this door simply made of metal?
"Of course I'm afraid of rust."

Roland raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, and kicked the door away without hesitation.

In an instant, the blood accumulated behind the door gushed out.About half a palm's height of blood spurted towards Roland from the lower end of the door, instantly polishing Roland's black leather boots.

The blond-haired girl knelt on the ground and lowered her head.Her hands were spread out to the sides, and behind her was a huge wooden board horizontally, and her wrists were nailed to it by rusty steel nails.

And her abdomen was pierced by a Karal sword with a broken blade, and nailed to the wooden board behind her.As she struggled and breathed weakly, streams of blood gushed from her abdomen to the ground like a fountain.

From Roland's point of view, she seemed to be nailed to an upside-down cross.

"...Ro, Roland?"

She raised her head suspiciously, her voice dry and hoarse.

"Help me! Save me! Please save me!"

She seemed to realize something suddenly, struggling and crying, the flesh and blood in her hands was almost torn.

The long hair that was once as bright as liquid gold and as beautiful as liquid gold now looks dull due to long-term torture.

The golden hair fluttered in a mess, revealing the face of the person behind——

It was Claudia.

"I'm coming—you hold on!"

Roland shouted loudly.

His face was full of anxiety, and he took three steps in parallel, almost trotting all the way to Claudia.

"Roland, thank you..."

Before Claudia could finish her thanks, her throat was pierced by a blue dagger, and she was nailed to the stake behind her.

After that, Roland mercilessly put his foot on the Kalal Sword in her abdomen, causing it to stab deeper.

"……why?"

"Claudia"'s throat was pierced, but it made a hissing sound like an insect.

Up to now, her face is still full of hatred, confusion and the pain of betrayal - it can be said that she is full of drama.

At this time, the anxiety on Roland's face had completely dissipated.

His face was flat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"As far as acting skills are concerned, it is worthy of praise, at least it is much more reliable than the one outside."

Roland said slowly, his right hand slowly pressed on the dagger inserted in "Claudia"'s throat, and he exerted force bit by bit——

"How did you find me? It stands to reason that I shouldn't have shown any flaws."

The voice of "Claudia" was full of confusion.

Roland just smiled and shook his head.

"You underestimate Claudia. She's far smarter than you think."

"The Crowley family has a crystal wood garden, which can be seen from the dense crystal wood ornaments on Claudia."

"Before she set off on this trip, she made some preparations. It is very likely that she had expected that there would be a terrifying monster that could transform others" that would take her away, so she deliberately threw away her bracelet, Put on a pair of ordinary silver bracelets and hide them in the priest's robe."

"Before, she deliberately lost her right hand bracelet. It's the one I'm wearing now."

"In other words, you should only have a silver bracelet on your left hand now."

"Then please explain, why do you wear crystal wooden bracelets engraved with divine patterns on both hands?"

Roland read word by word: "When did you copy the image of Claudia? The enemy of Kabbalah?"

Thinking of how Claudia helped him when he first entered this world, Roland's silver-gray eyes were cold and ruthless, but anger gradually ignited in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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