"heresy!"
Upon seeing Fang Xiu and his group, a devout believer's expression instantly changed. His piety turned into a twisted hatred, as if he harbored an irreconcilable grudge against Fang Xiu and his companions.
This heretical statement caused a huge uproar, plunging the entire street into a deathly silence. Everyone stared at Fang Xiu and his companions, their piety turning into twisted hatred, their faces contorted as if they wanted to devour them alive.
"They are the heretics His Excellency spoke of! Kill them!"
"Send them to the gallows!"
"For the angels!"
"For the angels!!"
A group of people went mad, their eyes bloodshot and faces contorted as they charged toward Fang Xiu and his companions. Among them were ordinary people and spirit masters.
Holy light surged from the spirit masters, while ordinary people grabbed whatever they could find and rushed forward without regard for anything else.
Blessed by their devout faith, they were brave and fearless, like saints charging into battle against the devil.
"Holy crap! Are these guys all crazy? What grudge do they hold against each other? Is it really necessary to fight like this on the first meeting?" Yang Ming exclaimed.
“Wow, a priest's robe! Hehe…” Zhao Hao stared intently at the white girl in the crowd wearing a priest's robe, as if it had touched some strange urge in him.
The fat man patted him on the shoulder and said with an air of experience, "Ritian, all this jade will only hurt you."
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "Fight your way out."
"Roger that, Hugh!"
"Domains expand. Endless conflict!"
"Domain Deployment. Freeze Zero Domain!"
"Domain expanded. Summoner's Rift!"
"Domain expansion. Leveraging the power of heaven and earth!"
"Domain expansion. Deceive heaven and earth!"
Several violent domain powers instantly swept across the entire area, breaking through the encirclement of these fanatics with overwhelming force.
In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams filled the air. The once peaceful and sacred street was transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a living hell!
The group ran wildly, stepping over the constantly melting bodies of the fanatics.
"Captain, which way should we go? I only saw a vague celestial secret before, and I only know that the place where the angel's son descended was a large church, but I don't know the exact location."
“Then let’s ask.” As Fang Xiu spoke, several strands of his long silver hair suddenly split off, growing and stretching out like a python, and he pulled a fanatical believer over.
Where is the largest church here?
The man's eyes were filled with hatred, as if he had an irreconcilable feud with Fang Xiu: "You heretic..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Xiu's right eye flashed with a bloody light, and the man's eyes instantly became blank, like a puppet on strings.
"In the city center, the biggest building is the one I go to every week... uh!"
The long silver hair suddenly tightened, and the person was instantly strangled to death. The color on his body melted like candle wax, falling to the ground and disappearing.
"Walk!"
At Fang Xiu's command, the group headed straight for the city center. Instead of taking the usual route, they jumped onto the rooftops and leaped forward.
Soon, the group saw the largest church that the fanatic had mentioned.
It is indeed very large, like a huge castle, occupying the best location in the city center, with no other buildings around it, completely independent.
Just as everyone was about to enter, the church doors suddenly burst open, and the army of paladins surged out like a tidal wave.
"For the angels!"
"For the angels!!"
Countless paladins roared, their eyes burning with fervor, as if fighting for their faith.
"Charge in," Fang Xiu calmly ordered, looking at the fanatics as if they were dead.
The people behind him attacked instantly, their ferocious blows relentlessly pounding against the paladin's shield.
Indeed, the paladins once again formed a shield array and unleashed the Holy Light Decree, blocking all the attacks.
Therefore, Fang Xiu once again manifested his wife's projection.
The wife passed through the shield without any hindrance and wreaked havoc among the paladins, easily disrupting their formation and breaking the Holy Light's Decree instantly.
"I'll clear the way!" Fang Moli, who had been resting, seemed to have recovered quite a bit. He was weak and pale, but the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand did not waver at all.
"break!"
Fang Moli's eyes flashed like cold lightning, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly appeared out of thin air.
boom!
A violent sword aura swept out.
Whoosh!
Lines of blood appeared on the necks of the paladin army, and then their heads fell off silently.
The scene was extremely horrifying. Hundreds and thousands of people were still charging forward when their heads fell off along the way. The headless corpses continued to charge for several meters due to inertia before finally collapsing.
The old Taoist was startled, not expecting Fang Moli's comprehension to be so strong. He had only seen him use the Emperor Star Illumination once before, but now the shadow of the Emperor Star Illumination was already present in his sword strikes.
If it were Fang Moli under normal circumstances, he could definitely clear a path with a single sword strike, but the consequence would be the depletion of a large amount of spiritual light, and the paladins would be blasted into dust.
But now, he has gathered his sword energy into a line, doing the most with the least amount of power. Such growth is truly remarkable.
After clearing the way, everyone was about to rush into the church, but at that moment, the sky... changed!
The grand and wondrous chanting resounded throughout heaven and earth.
The originally black and white sky suddenly turned blood red, and a huge full moon rose in the sky.
The moon was deep and vast, enormous, such an exaggerated full moon that it almost covered the entire sky.
That overwhelming feeling of being crushed by Mount Tai is enough to trigger megalophobia in anyone who watches it.
It was an indescribable feeling; looking up at the sky, all I could see was that enormous moon.
It was so tranquil and secluded, as if filled with some strange beauty that captivated the soul!
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Fang Xiu frowned. Was he too late?
The next second, the fat man started trembling, breaking free from the moon's attraction: "That's terrifying! I have megalophobia!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao also snapped out of his reverie about the moon, unsure of what had struck a nerve with those words.
He said to the fat man, "You have megalophobia? Then don't shower with me anymore, I'm afraid you'll have an attack."
The moment the remaining paladins saw the moon, their eyes blazed with unimaginable fervor. They bowed down in worship, uttering strange syllables that were not sounds that human vocal cords could produce. These sounds were eerie and ominous. Even some of the severely wounded paladins, on the verge of death, seemed to have a final burst of energy before death, forgetting all their pain and kneeling in worship.
Even the head that Fang Moli had severed opened its eyes strangely, staring fervently at the sky, muttering incoherently.
The voice was like a demonic whisper, piercing straight to the soul. It was clearly incomprehensible babbling, yet Fang Xiu and the others strangely understood it.
The meaning of the babbling is... Praise the angels!
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