Transmigrated into a fallen priest, Mark clutches the Forbidden Scripture that would make a saint’s face turn black in his left hand, and a cross blessed by the Abyss in his right.
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The eyes of the God of Holy Light are no longer the luster of mural paint, but two real small suns!
It was pure to the extreme, and the pure white holy light that seemed to be able to burn through the soul suddenly descended!
It is even more blazing and dazzling than the holy light of the Seraph that descended upon Ruby in the Witch Dragon Lake!
The holy light of extreme purity poured down like a torrent, instantly submerging the entire Hall of Rebirth!
Wherever the light reached, the air made a sizzling sound as if it were being burned. The icy silence was torn apart, and in its place was a purifying will to completely burn all the "filth"!
At the core of that soul-shaking light, the mural itself began to peel off and flow!
Countless points of light seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, gathering together and taking shape!
A translucent human figure rapidly formed in the torrent of holy light, with light surging inside it, outlining a clear white bone structure.
Members of Mark's team, who were in the hall and were protected by the holy light shield, could see the situation most clearly.
What emerged from the mural was not a pure creature of holy light.
Beneath the dazzling light, strands of cold and profound dark energy, like maggots on the tarsal bones, strangely intertwined with the holy light, forming an unsettling balance.
It’s called the sixth-level “Holy Light Defender”!
In fact, they are about 60% similar to the light and dark attribute mutated monsters created by the Qizhi Society!
But just from the aura it exuded, Mark and the others found that the Holy Light Guardian in front of them was much more powerful than the werewolf Warwick and the Argonian Spencer from the Witch Dragon Lake!
That's not the strength of the six-dimensional attributes at the data level, but the strength of the quality of the holy light and dark magic contained in the body of this guy in front of him!
Mark, who had seen the Lord of Gan Shi, knew best that the magic power of this guy who walked out of the mural contained divinity!
As soon as it took shape, two balls of cold platinum flames ignited in its empty eye sockets.
Instantly locked onto the strongest "source of blasphemy" in the hall - the orc warlords and shamans who were covered in blood and exuded the blood and filth of the abyss!
"Purification!"
The inhuman mental roar exploded directly in everyone's mind, cold and ruthless.
The Oathkeeper raised his arm, which was made entirely of interwoven light and dark energy, with his five fingers spread out.
In an instant, several chains composed of pure holy light with sticky shadows flowing inside appeared out of thin air. Like venomous snakes hunting, they made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and shot towards the orc warlord and shaman with incredible precision!
This chain is actually a replica of the light band that enslaved Osares when he was enslaved by the False Skull Crown!
"Roar! A mere sixth level!" The orc commander's furious roar drowned out the screaming of the chains.
The greed for the true skull crown overwhelmed the fear of the unknown power.
Since the Blood God guided him here, there must be something he wants here.
It seems that the most difficult person to deal with in the hall is the guy who walked out of the mural, who is neither light nor dark.
If they kill it, the skull crown will belong to their Blood Crocodile Tribe!
Instead of retreating, his huge body rushed forward like a mad rhinoceros, facing the several strange chains that were intertwined with light and darkness!
The double-edged axe in his hand burst out with a strong bloody light, and with the power to tear through space, it chopped down on the head of the newly formed Oath Guardian!
He wanted to cut through the light and shadow blocking his way!
"laugh---!!!"
The axe blade slashed fiercely on the light and dark arm of the Oathkeeper who raised it to block!
There was no sound of metal colliding, only the sharp explosion of energy annihilation!
The blood and light and dark energy collided violently and annihilated each other!
The violent shock wave instantly cleared away the thick dust on the ground!
The governor's violent axe blow, which condensed all the blood god's strength in his body, actually made the sworn defender stagger violently, and the light on his arm flickered!
However, the price is also heavy!
The moment the axe blade touched the light and dark arms, the shadow energy on the arms of the Oath Defender, which was wriggling like living things, suddenly counterattacked and eroded along the energy cracks created by the collision between the axe blade and the arms, like leeches smelling blood!
“Ugh—!”
The governor let out a scream that was not like a human voice!
The skin on his thick arm holding the giant axe instantly turned gray and shriveled starting from the wrist, as if all the vitality had been sucked out!
What was even more terrifying was that strands of icy dark energy and scorching holy light, like maggots in the tarsal bones, madly drilled into his arms along the blood vessels and spread upwards!
No blood flowed out of the wound, only the grayish-white death energy was spreading rapidly, colliding violently with the scarlet blood god filth, forming a horrific necrotic area!
This wound was like being burned by a branding iron and then cracked by ice, burning and destroying his body that was deeply contaminated by the power of the Blood God!
The power of the Oath Keeper that emerged from this mural is the nemesis of this kind of filth!
"Now!" Mark's roar was like thunder in the chaos.
The brief chaos and energy surge created by the Orc Warlord's attack on the Guardians is their only chance to break through!
Enzo withstood the terrifying pressure emanating from the Oath Guardians, and the Rune Forging Hammer burst out with a deep black light, fiercely smashing open several chains of light and shadow that were slightly delayed by the Marshal's attack.
Although the Holy Light Guardian did not attack them directly, they could not guarantee that this thing would have the same effect of enslaving people as the fake skull in the Hall of Darkness.
Moreover, it is still unknown whether this holy light is real or fake!
Mark's roar was like thunder that ignited the battle!
There was no need for verbal communication at all, a black shadow passed by!
Monica's figure was illuminated by the light rising in the hall, like an assassin from the underworld who had broken free from the constraints of time and space.
The shadow wings granted by the extreme mutation made her carry the afterimage of torn holy light every time she flashed.
Fortunately, the mural in this hall is only on the side in front of the altar, otherwise Monica really wouldn't be able to use shadow stealth!
She did not rush towards the most powerful warlord in the field, who was full of fighting spirit, but locked onto the withered orc shaman who was still busy drawing rune arrays with his head down.
Fanaticism and severe pain were intertwined on the shaman's blood-stained face, and his skinny hands were pressing tightly on a beating dragon heart at the core of the magic circle.
His cloudy eyes rolled back and he muttered something, trying to complete the same summoning ritual as before in the Hall of Darkness.
When he noticed the unusual movements of Mark's team, he narrowed his eyes.
Buzz!
Three energy beams wrapped in dark green poisonous miasma and cursed blood shot out from the top of the totem pole in his hand, pointing precisely at the landing point of Mark's team, intending to nail them to the spot!
He had already confirmed in the Hall of Darkness that as long as he was a little more careful, these human adventurers would not be strong enough to kill him.
He cast the spell quickly, but Anna in her extreme mutation state was even faster!
Anna didn't stay where she was.
The sound of the bowstring was like the explosion of an ice sea. There was no sound of breaking air, only three afterimages that distorted the vision.
That was an arrow wrapped in violent wind pressure and shadow energy!