The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Following the sound of chanting the Bible, on the ruined walls surrounding the battlefield, priests wearing silver-gray windbreakers and golden cross necklaces jumped indifferently towards the battlefield one after another.

The leading priest had short, capable blond hair. He was tall and tall, wearing white gloves with black ink for writing the Bible, and a bright bayonet in his hand!

"We ask ourselves, why are we?"

Father Anderson, who had just thrown a blunderbuss sword and pierced Ion's puppet, slowly raised his head. Along with the flying Bible pages, a new bayonet was already taking shape in his palm.

"We are traitors, Judas the traitors!"

Armed priests from the Judas Section 13 of the Vatican jumped from the wreckage of high-rise buildings. The priests were armed with pistols using mithril bullets, and the nuns were holding long knives made of sacred metal.

There was silence on the battlefield for a moment, and then a huge melee broke out!

Mithril bullets flew across the air, black blood splattered everywhere they touched, and the ghoul exploded into steam the moment it was hit by the bullet!

Many high-level undead creatures tried to attack the priests' formation, but then, a nun holding a long knife suddenly flashed past.

Following a burst of sword light, thin lines of blood began to explode on the bodies of the undead creatures, and then they were cut into pieces!

"puff!"

Father Anderson, dressed in formal attire, suddenly jumped from the air and slammed into the surging wave of ghouls!

For a moment, the pages of the Bible were flying everywhere, and the light of the sword was like a wave rushing through the group of ghouls, with limbs flying everywhere and blood splattering everywhere!

"We are apostles and not apostles, believers and not believers, believers and not believers, traitors and not traitors!"

Among the blood, flesh and stumps flying everywhere, Father Anderson was laughing uninhibitedly. That laughter simply frightened Ion's puppet. At that moment, the clone of the flesh-and-blood god couldn't even tell that he was a demon. That man is the devil!

“We are God’s whip, God’s sword of punishment, and we are the representatives of God walking in the world!”

"We are Dead Apostles, a group of Dead Apostles!"

The priests were killing crazily among the ranks of undead creatures. The crosses on their bodies shone with holy light. Any undead creature that dared to touch their bodies would be instantly burned to ashes!

The alchemical matrix that can block the effect of magic is of no use to these armed priests, because these humans do not use magic to arm themselves at all. Their weapons are their bodies transformed by alchemy!

"Is this the strength of the Vatican?"

Dumbledore put down his wand, looked at the rain of blood splashing in the distance, and murmured to himself:

"But why is that thing dead but we still can't use magic power now?"

"No! That guy is not dead!"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald suddenly exclaimed at the same time, but now they are still unable to mobilize their magic power. They can only watch the thick fleshy tentacles piercing the skull of the undead dragon, and then walking on it like a flower!

Although the priests who slaughtered the undead had carved a bloody path among the ghouls, they were still far from being able to kill the giant dragon!

The new muscles and blood vessels roamed the dragon's body. After a moment, the new corpse dragon let out a deafening roar, then raised its neck suddenly and opened its mouth to the priests and ghouls below!

"puff!"

The dark green viscous liquid sprayed out towards the crowd, splashing a large amount of steam wherever it went. These liquids seemed to be highly corrosive. As long as they were hit, they would be instantly corroded into a pool of blood!

This undead dragon doesn't seem to care at all whether it kills low-level ghouls, because those low-level undead creatures without intelligence are just miscellaneous soldiers. As long as enough organic matter is collected, another batch can be created!

"The Vatican's armed priest team? Ha, I thought you all died from the infection in the Vatican!"

The corpse dragon opened its mouth wide and exposed its tongue.

The lower body of a humanoid creature with no exposed skin and muscles is buried in the tongue of the corpse dragon. Ion's puppet seems to have merged with the corpse dragon, becoming a very disgusting symbiotic state!

Another mouthful of strong dark green liquid was sprayed out, and several priests who were unfortunately splashed by the liquid screamed and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of flowing blood!

"How dare the undead walk in front of us! This is simply an unforgivable crime!"

Father Anderson let out a roar, and the gun sword in his hand burst out with a burst of golden holy light!

He waved his arms vigorously, and the two blunderbuss swords flew towards Yann like bullets, and then stabbed his body fiercely!

"Chichi!"

The moment Arn's body came into contact with the gun sword, white smoke rose up. Those sacred powers seemed to be fiercely confronting the power of the abyss, and even achieved good results.

But after a while, the holy light on the two bayonets slowly dimmed, and the wounds caused healed quickly.

"There is an anchor point in his body that connects to the abyss! Unless it is a powerful alchemical weapon, if we don't cut off the energy path, he will have endless power to supplement!"

Grindelwald's face was very ugly. He was a master of alchemy and he knew this crude alchemical structure very well.

The outer magic circle will absorb energy from the core. Once the energy is exhausted, the magic circle will collapse. Therefore, as long as you attack violently on the battlefield, you can deal with such alchemical puppets.

But Ion's puppet is connected internally to the abyss!Who can exhaust the energy inside the abyss?

Beads of sweat began to roll down the faces of several people. Victory seemed to have become an impossible luxury.

"So, what about this one?"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the priest had a difficult look on his face.

After a moment, Father Anderson's face suddenly became determined. He reached for his lower back and took out a long white marble box with holy runes flashing on its surface.

"Crack!"

The priest used the five fingers of his right hand to crush the stone box, and the shimmering marble rolled down, revealing a nail inside!

This nail looks particularly weird. Although it has a metallic pattern, it emits a mysterious green light!

"This is?"

Grindelwald's eyes widened. The nail in front of him was not the product of alchemy, because he could not feel the magic power surging in the alchemical pathway.

Because this nail is almost full of boiling energy from the inside to the outside. This energy is attached to this nail, almost turning this nail into an energy product!

"This box was given to me by the Pope. It contains the last holy relic of Rome - the Holy Nail of Helena."

Father Anderson held up the nail, but to everyone's surprise, he slowly raised the nail and aimed it at his heart.

"After using this last holy relic, I will temporarily become a being comparable to the gods. Maybe after possessing that kind of power, this place can be saved, right?"

Father Anderson's words were very calm. Before anyone could react, he raised the nail high and stabbed it hard into his heart!

"do not!"

Dumbledore wanted to stop it, but the magic resistance here was too strong, and the priest's nail finally fell!

"Snapped!"

Just when he was staring at the tattered clothes that were about to pierce his flesh and blood, a hand stretched out from the side and fiercely grabbed the priest's right wrist!

"The pope didn't give you this nail to nail yourself, he gave you this nail to nail that monster!"

A voice that sounded like iron was heard in everyone's ears. This voice was so familiar that everyone raised their heads in surprise.

"Everyone, I'm here."

Zhang Qi stabbed the flaming greed in his hand into the asphalt pavement, and then said calmly to the flesh puppet in the distance:

"Long time no see, you disgusting tumor!"