Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

It was a foregone conclusion, and Charlie also completely tore off her disguise, and cast a contemptuous glance at the surviving Duke Connor.

"hahahahahahahahaha--"

Charlie's smile fits the standard of a villain. He is the kind of brave man who goes all the way to attack the devil's lair, but the devil who has been hiding his strength suddenly has a showdown. At this moment, the Demon King laughed heartily, and she belonged to the strong and righteous people who crushed justice. Although she did not have an evil army, she had a bone knight.

"Go, go and step down the hypocritical and useless obstacles in front of you!" Charlie opened her hands dramatically, like the exaggerated movements of a stage actor with heavy makeup on the stage. Floating beside her with excitement, she said in a cadence, "The southern gate of the great kingdom, the glorious arcane orb, the silver-centered fortress soaked in the light of civilization, crush her, tear her apart, let the world listen to your shout!"

"Mavis!"

——The audience turned a blind eye to the female mage with exaggerated limbs. The staff in Kevin's hand pointed directly at the knight who was about to turn into dry bones. He was surrounded by the annihilation priests, but when Kevin looked forward, Charlie felt She and the pastors in this row are all empty, so she felt that the speech was not enough, so she took out something——

"The detonator for the goblin bomb?" Moiraine called.

At this time, everyone noticed that the underground space where the sacrificial circle was arranged was not empty, the corpses and blood were all clean, and the brilliance of the magic circle was no longer extremely eye-catching. A row of boxes was exposed in the shadow that had been neglected behind. Goblin-crafted explosives lined up neatly.

Withered Bones Knight will face the top clergy present, and most of the oblivion priests are self-aware. They are not sure that they can fight against a clergyman of Yalan's level, so they plan carefully. They have known that the succubus statue can't fool the enemy— ——That was the version that Connor thought. The lost noble thought that the priests of Annihilation were his old subordinate Charlie's companions, and Charlie was loyal to the Catilla family and was planning to recreate the myth of God of War.

Nonsense, the Annihilation Sect has a longer-term vision. This organization that claims to be the Abyss Council of Shivar can’t see one or two secular noble families. Their goals are clear. It started in Irwin County. All the plans along the way were aimed at Yalan. Dealing with religious organizations is not the same as destroying human countries. We must specifically target the leaders. After the king dies, the crown prince can succeed, and the common people don’t care. Who sits on the throne, the temple is different... If the high priest of the God of Light is killed by a beheading action, how can ordinary people believe that the light of God will continue to shine on ordinary people like them?

Killing the High Priest of Light and blowing up the Galaxy Fortress, what a high-profile opening this will be!

Mevis took a small step forward, and Kevin was standing right in front of him. The holy white knight was transforming into a dry bone, and the will of the divine mind was singing in his soul, like singing, humming, or nothing at all. No, he knows the ancient will, he perceives all chaos, or he is the phantom cast on the world by the God of Chaos, and the power that has been in the blood for thousands of years is completely ignited.

The God of Chaos is not a high-ranking main god. He can take a loophole in the law—the bloodlines, the sacrificial circles put out by the annihilation priests have exceeded their original power—the magic circles can even devour the flesh and blood of irrelevant people , can be dedicated to the gods, so the will of the gods can also be passed on to the blood, although it is only a trivial will.

Gold flowed from his fingertips, his flesh and blood receded, and the brilliant golden withered bones showed their sharpness.

The next moment, the golden color drew a light net in the air.

Charlie's eyes widened, brilliant gold in her retinas, and she felt a emptiness she'd never felt before—

Ordinary people don't have the opportunity to carefully experience what it feels like to have a big hole dug in their chest. Priest Annihilation still seems to have two brushes, and the fatal injury made the female mage roll to the ground, but she was still panting.

There is an invisible force in the wound trying to heal it. Annihilation is not only for tangible objects, of course it may also be for things like injuries—but if fatal injuries can also be "annihilated", then Charlie should be the goddess of annihilation. Then she will be thrown back to the realm of the gods by Diana's established laws.

The will from the gods is only trivial, and it may be almost equivalent to the airtightness of the space, smelling a little bit of foot odor from the god next door.

After all, in this era, the gods have long gone, and the prosperity of Diana belongs to every creature walking in the world.

The moment Mevis was sober, he attacked the annihilation priest without hesitation.

This time, Kevin looked up to the sky and laughed. He was not as full of anger as Charlie, so his laughter was weird. Sword slashing is still fun and pollution-free. The black mage stands in the middle of the killing, admiring the beautiful scenery of blood and flesh, and feels like watching a horror movie - he is very afraid of the bloody and terrifying scenes, but he can't help it. Scared and laughing, almost choking himself.

He hasn't forgotten to cast spells.

"Mavis!!!"

Kevin called his name again—

Charlie, who was dying this time, heard something wrong: never underestimate a mage, they always have a back move, or some kind of unknown bottom-pressing skill.

There is a kind of magic that can use the real name of the other party as a medium for casting spells. Kevin is not just shouting, his voice is a spell, and this spell is "real name". This is a spell born out of dragon language magic. Calling out the real names of deceased ancestors in exchange for their souls returning briefly, imparting knowledge and power, and spells that can awaken the souls of dead dragons, Kevin understands the principle—of course he does, he has a teacher who rides a bone dragon and flies around the sky Well - if it weren't for the fact that the dragon language is really a torture for the mouth and tongue, the effect of this spell would have to be doubled.

Mavis stopped the killing after the last Oblivion Priest had a hole in his chest.

The golden color was still spreading on his body, and all the twisted and ferocious bloodlines came alive, roaring crazily.

The Holy White Knight was still the Holy White Knight, and he was still frowning with that strict expression that was a bit bitter and bitter.He heard the whisper of chaotic will in his ear, and another clearer and more solid voice sounded in his ear, like a needle poking into a mess of thread, picking out the end of the thread accurately.

He still remembers the oath, the bonfire in the wilderness in spring, and the pattern of the holy white emblem.

Heretic, now there's only one left in the house.

Whoosh whoosh——before the Holy White Knight killed the "Bone Knight", bones sprang out from the ground, forming a bone cage, and Yalan kindly helped to make up for a natural restraint, and the emerald green vines that were born briefly wrapped around His body made a knight in a good condition red and green especially lively.

The remaining consciousness of Mevis looked at the person who stopped him pleadingly. The knight's mind was confused, as if he was looking at the outside world through a layer of water. Field words seem to evaporate.

Kevin looked very nervous, and raised his eyes to glance at the weird pattern on Meivis' body, but mixed with the mixed emotions of a little excitement and a little complacency, he carried the staff, pretending to be arrogant and tricky, and took The head of the staff poked Mavis' chest.

"Listen well, I'll say it again for the last time." These words were gritted with genuine emotion.

Kevin repeated the words he had been chanting for more than ten years word by word:

"Mevis, you stupid knight, keep your eyes open and watch carefully—bloodletting is a healing spell!"

This is the truth. As a dark priest and part-time necromancer, Kevin has not made any outstanding contributions to the evil cause. Those spells that have been used to kill people like hemp sweep a large area do not have any signature creator Kevin. , instead he made a lot of...

As for intractable diseases and undead spells that promote the development of medicine!

Life stillness——Kevin released this spell first, and the purple halo enveloped his "patient". Kevin's name is very close to the core. It will not be changed. To put it more bluntly: the spell does not stop, the subject is immortal, and it is a terrifying kind of immortality, like even if it is cut into small pieces and fried in a pan, he is still alive !

——This spell was invented after the banshee Adeline completed the transformation of undead creatures. It is specially used to cooperate with the treatment method that will kill patients if you are not careful. When saving his students, Kevin was still young , perhaps without that "medical accident", Kevin's "medical skills" would not be improved.

The red blood was quickly drawn out, and the blood containing divine power was still blood. As long as Mevis hadn't turned into some kind of God's Domain creation, he could still be treated as a human being. The chaotic will expanded in the space, and it was just before death. Explosive defiance, which seeks to drive the bloodborn to attack mortals who dare stand in his way—

However, no matter how powerful the external force is, it cannot withstand the indestructible will of a knight.

Mevis stood quietly without struggling, allowing the terrifying undead spells to wreak havoc on his body. Soon his blood vessels were empty, and there was nothing left in them. Gradually shriveled, faded into empty pouches on his skin.

This is not medical at all, but it is very undead!Undead spellcasters not only revere death and use it, they also control death and even deceive death itself.In the state of "life stillness", even if Meivis has no blood in his body, he will not die. As long as the silver light in the caster's eyes that represents the burning of spiritual power is not extinguished, he will not die.

But "Mevis" didn't die, but his bloodline was truly cut off. Relying on the power of blood inheritance from generation to generation, what if the bloodline has no blood at all?

The red hair has faded, and it can't even maintain its original color, turning into a dull gray.

Those detached blood mist twisted in the air, let go, and rushed to the nearest Shadow Moon Priest——

However, there was a black figure in the air—no, it wasn't Etjaye, he was a little far away, it was the shriveled Connor, the Duke rolled and crawled, and rushed to Kevin, spreading his hands to block the red mist .

Connor is a sacrifice that has been sucked dry. His broken body can't stop the power of chaos at all. The black body is broken into pieces, like breaking a piece of briquette. , puffed up his chest, and blocked the caster like a warrior, his eyes were always on Mevis.

He said, "Sorry, I was wrong."

The holy light came on one after another, and the paladins alternately directed their grudges towards the chaotic forces. The dark knight Etjaya appeared at the place where Connor fell, and opened his dark shield to protect the caster. The last magnificent and splendid holy light Flying from the tip of Yalan's finger, people seemed to hear the storm from God's Realm at that moment, only for a moment, as short as a hallucination.

In the next second, the storm stopped suddenly, as abruptly as if a gorgeous stage play hadn’t reached its end, and the curtain call was unfinished. There was a sudden silence, and then Kevin and Meivis, who were casting spells, fell down at the same time. They stood face to face, going As soon as it fell down, it rolled into a ball, knocking its heads together and making a thumping sound.

The underground space was completely quiet again.