The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Dark Realm - the back garden of the Dark God.

During the period of the gods, many ferocious beasts were spawned in the continent of Statu due to continuous wars. They were irrational and fearless and brought many troubles to the gods. The mother of the earth led the gods to encircle and suppress, but the beasts were not afraid of fire and fire. Frozen, the corpses piled up like a mountain, almost submerging the Sistatu continent.

In the end, the God of Darkness opened up a new plane to transfer it, and then dealt with these "garbage".

As time went by, the corpses of the beasts slowly merged with the dark world, and a new species of monsters was born.

The monsters have been kept in the dark realm, and only through the black witch can they have a chance to escape from the dark realm, but the black witch is human after all, and the power of darkness is strong, so it is impossible to summon higher-level monsters.

Therefore, the dark world has always been a legend that has not been taken seriously.

But now, the "Legend" has opened the curtain, showing the current owner of the Startu Continent the price to be paid for not being taken seriously.

The black vortex tore a long hole in the dark sky, lightning shuttled through the clouds, a huge monster came out of the vortex, and its dark green eyes greedily stared at this not chaotic world at all.

After the elves, wolves and the Holy See united together, the Anderson family quickly retreated. Reese was in front of commanding the Holy See team to clean up the battlefield. When the monsters came out of the vortex one after another, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed slightly. .

The overwhelming dark atmosphere oppressed people's nerves, and the team began to commotion. Some people couldn't resist the pressure and were crumbling. Vogt wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while raising his staff and chanting a spell. The golden barrier enveloped the crowd and blocked them. pressure.

Except for Gabriel, the other archbishops in red have already gathered in the Duchy of Shas. Although the monsters coming out of the dark world look scary, they quickly calmed down after experiencing strong winds and waves, and the golden light continued in the darkness. Light up, like a beacon that leads the way.

After the gate of the dark world was opened, the werewolves and elves were the first to react. Their sense of danger was particularly sensitive. Almost as soon as the monster stepped out of the vortex, a long green arrow pierced through its shoulder like lightning. , black and green blood spilled from the sky.

The darkness was dispersed by a gust of wind. In the direction where the green long arrow flew out, a tall and slender figure flew into the air, with light green long hair fluttering behind her. Delphine's lips were tightly pressed, and she held the long bow , fingers on the bowstring, pale green eyes staring at the direction of the vortex, time seemed to stand still, until a long green arrow flew out, penetrating the space and shooting the magic dragon that had just stepped out of the vortex from the sky.

Before the dragon could spread its wings, it was forced to fall to the ground. The white wolf and gray wolf, which had been eyeing their prey for a long time, swooped out, tearing at its huge body with their sharp teeth.

Delphine didn't even look at the falling dragon, she drew the bowstring again and aimed at the next monster.

With Delphine's guidance, the elves took out their longbows one after another, and the dense green and black long arrows could almost cover the sky.

Werewolves and elves have plenty of experience in fighting together, and the two sides cooperated to stop monsters one after another, but no matter how powerful their fighting power is, the small number of them is still a big disadvantage.

However, this disadvantage was quickly eliminated by the Holy See. The Knights of Light joined the battle to share the pressure of the werewolves. Some werewolves and elves who were injured by monsters and temporarily lost their fighting power soon found themselves enveloped in white light, and their injuries quickly healed. Physical strength is also slowly returning.

Although the cooperation of the three parties stabilized the situation, the monsters continued to come out of the vortex, and it was only a matter of time before they fell into a disadvantage again.

Reese tapped her staff with her fingers, staring at the vortex and meditating on something, a voice rang in her ear and said what she was thinking, "The door of the dark world must be sealed."

Reese turned her head slightly, looked at the saint who didn't know when she came, and raised her eyebrows, "It seems that we want to go together."

While they were talking, Vogt and other red-clothed archbishops also walked towards this side. They raised their eyes and stared at the black vortex, with the same thought in their hearts.

Because that's the only way.

The saint looked around and quickly settled on their respective positions. She took out her staff and glanced at the faces of the archbishops in red, and said lightly, "Even if it is death, it must be sealed." Die again."

"Without the Holy See, you are nothing."

After she finished speaking, she turned indifferently and walked towards her position.

Vogt and the others looked at each other with serious faces. No one wanted to die, but no one wanted to see the Holy See fall.

The saint's words made Vogt and the others tense up, but they had no deterrent effect on Reese. Seeing Vogt and the others scatter in all directions with their heads lowered, she inadvertently hooked her lips and turned to go to her Who knew that when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

Monica stood not far behind her, staring at her toes with her head down, for an unknown how long.

Reese's casual eyes instantly softened, and the smile on her face deepened a lot. She walked over and said with a smile: "Bishop Monica is not going to deal with the monsters, so he came here to peek at me?"

Monica lowered her head and turned her eyes uneasily until the silver boots came into view. Hearing the teasing in her ear, she raised her head and wanted to reply coldly as usual, "Who is peeking?" is you!"

She spoke angrily, but the circles of her eyes turned red the moment she met Ruisi's gaze.

Tears fell down, and Monica raised her hand to wipe them away in a panic. She seemed to have cried a lot, and her nose was still red.

Reese sighed silently, and the smile on her face gradually subsided. She put her arms around Monica's shoulders and comforted her gently, "I've grown up, and I still cry so much."

"You are fainting from crying now, I don't have time to carry you back to the Holy See." Reese deliberately said something that made Monica angry, but her palm stroked her hair one by one.

Monica rested her forehead on Reese's shoulder, and when she heard her words, she retorted in a choked voice, "You just fainted from crying."

Her tears soon soaked Reese's shoulders. Reese frowned, stretched out her palms and pinched Monica's chin to force her to look up, and saw her eyes were red, and her fingertips touched the corners of her eyes. Wiping away the tears, he said earnestly, "Don't cry."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a white wolf fighting a fallen monster not far away, raised her eyebrows, hooked Monica's chin with her fingertips, and motioned her to look over, "Look at that wolf, it looks so good!" Is it?"

Monica turned her head in a daze. The white wolf was huge, but compared with the ferocious monster, it looked elegant and beautiful.

Reese said with a smile: "When everything is over, I'll catch one and bring it back for you to play with."

Monica froze for a moment, and frowned angrily, because she had been crying for a long time, and her nasal voice was very heavy, "What are you talking about?"

"The werewolf is now an ally of the Holy See."

Although it was an enemy before, it is now an ally. Breaking with the werewolf again will not do any good to the Holy See.

Reese looked at Monica's lively expression because of anger, and chuckled, "You are cuter when you are still angry."

She didn't like to see Monica's tears.

The reaction was slow, and Monica also knew that Reese was deliberately teasing her just now. She looked away, reached out to push Reese away, and touched the scar on the side of her face with her fingers, which made Monica's heart tremble. Looking down, he took out a small white bottle from the space gem and handed it to Reese, with a trembling voice, "...this is for you."

Ruisi looked down and guessed what it was. She touched her face and said nonchalantly, "It's fine for me to be like this."

She was not a person who valued appearance.

Monica was silent for a while, then raised her head and stared at her angrily, biting her lips and could clearly hear a hint of crying, and said, "It's too ugly, you wipe it off."

Her tone was very fierce, but the tears that had already stopped fell even more fiercely. She said that Reese was too ugly, but her eyes were very sad.

"Shouldn't it be me who is said to be ugly and sad?" Reese wiped Monica's tears, a little bit dumbfounded, "Okay, I will wipe it off."

She can reject the kindness of the saint, and she can also reject the kindness of other people, but she can't refuse Monica.

Her sister is her only light in the dark.

She lowered her eyes and stared at Monica for a while, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, her emerald green eyes were as gentle as a pool of spring water, she stretched out her hand to hug her, and gently patted Monica's back with her palm , Reese said softly, "It's over, Monica."

She finally walked out of the dark quagmire, and embraced him again, even though she was already bruised, but... Fortunately, she had firmly grasped the ointment that could heal herself.

Reese rubbed her chin against Monica's hair, lowered her eyes but couldn't hide the deep smile inside, "If you don't let me go, the saint will be angry."

The Saintess, Vogt and the others probably waited for her when they reached their positions.

Monica wiped her tears on Reese's clothes, then pulled her away vigorously, frowned and said, "Obviously you have been hugging me." She didn't reach out at all.

This person... is still so annoying.

Not daring to waste Reese's time, Monica turned around after pushing the person away, but she stopped suddenly after walking a few steps.

Reese kept looking at Monica, seeing her suddenly stop and then turn around, her red lips curled up involuntarily.

"You... Be careful." Monica couldn't hide her worry, her lips were tightly pressed together, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Reese nodded and said seriously: "Okay."

After the door of the Dark Realm was opened, the blood domain that had been "quiet" finally had some movement. Three generations of elders from various clans appeared at the border of the blood domain with a few clansmen, looking up at the black vortex and the huge figure of the blood demon.

Many of them have experienced jihad, but the time has passed too long, and the memories of the past are almost sealed in the depths of their minds. The figure of the blood demon made them turn out their memories, and their expressions were a little dazed.

Jihad... is a past that none of them want to recall.

Now is no longer Cynthia's era, so they quickly came back to their senses after being in a trance. Lars, the third-generation elder of the Vanjo clan, who is the controller of the blood domain in the sense of the name, looked at the black vortex, his eyes flickered, and blood surged in his eyes.

"Look at that weak Holy See, maybe we should start a holy war again."

"Those elves and werewolves are just as repulsive."

"Are we going back to the Startu Continent again?"

The door to the Dark Realm was opened, giving the blood race another hope. The blood race standing beside Lars were chatting and laughing, but halfway through the conversation, they saw something and suddenly fell silent.

Lars, who was contemplating, noticed something, raised his eyes slightly, and in front of them, a red-haired vampire looked up at the direction of the black vortex with his back to them. Her whole body exuded the aura of Gangelo, but let It wasn't this that made everyone suddenly silent, but... that coercion that belonged to the second-generation blood clan.

A blood clan woke up from the state of shock, and turned to ask the clansman next to him, "...Which elder in Gangelo woke up?"

The blood clan around her looked blank, "Gangelo doesn't have a red-haired second-generation elder."

There are no second-generation elders with red hair, so... who is this blood clan in front of them?

They really want to ask people from the Gangelo clan, but unfortunately, the Gangelo clan are homeless and never accompany them.

Beverly, who came with the elders of the clan, looked at Lucille's back with a confused look on her face. She frowned and murmured, "Second generation... Gangolo..."

Lars collected himself, and shouted loudly to Lucille's back, "Which elder of the Gangolo clan are you?"

Lucille turned sideways slightly, her dark red eyes swept over Lars and the others indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "You want to leave the blood domain?"

She was walking on two long legs, her black boots were stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, the red cracks on the side of her face and neck were imprinted on her fair skin, adding a touch of enchantment to her, Lucille walked to the border of the blood field and stopped Stepping down, Lars and the others involuntarily stepped back a few meters because of her aura.

Lucille said flatly, "Go back."

Her voice was not loud, but hearing it in the ears of Lars and the others made them all change their expressions.

The second-generation blood race... the second generation... Damn it, where did this strange blood race come from.

Beverly looked at Lucille's face, her eyes widened in an instant, she was startled for a while before she came back to her senses, she turned sideways and solemnly whispered a few words to the elder beside her.

Breaking through the law... The Xitai clan actually succeeded in their research?

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I've already begun to finish, but there are still many tails, and there are many extra episodes

Irene's extra episode is because she and Langya were given an independent extra episode

This battle and the following plot have nothing to do with Irene. I can't insert Irene's plot here.