Chapter 135 The Great Love Poet is Really Happy
In the most peaceful moments of the sanctuary.
Clang, clang.
As if the sun was about to set, ripples appeared on the golden walls of the castle, and the hourly clock began to ring.
The sound of bells coming from the top-floor bell tower broke the silence.
This did not affect the tranquility in the church, but instead added a sense of sacredness and solemnity.
However.
A moment no one noticed.
Orange feathers of light floated away, and a fairy-like girl among flowers landed in the temple.
It was a long moment that seemed to last for eternity.
Her red dress fell like rose petals, her figure was graceful, with a faint floral scent, and the smile in her eyes was like a lake filled with stars.
The people around were attracted by the demon that appeared in the church. They stared at her angelic face in amazement and had no time to react.
"Show me your love!"
The poet of great love's joyful voice resounded in the hall like an explosive hum that made time flow again.
Suddenly, this originally peaceful temple seemed to be brewing an unimaginable storm, as if the dream and reality were about to be overturned and reversed!
Except for Lanqi who looked as relaxed as ever and Hyperion who had been on high alert for a long time.
Everyone else started to go crazy.
The most notable place:
The expressions of two people began to distort, revealing an indescribable and hideous hatred!
In the battle-mage-priest team of the Krelian Empire, the petite priest is no longer so shy.
She seemed like a different person. Her body ignored all reason and warnings. She threw all thoughts to the back of her mind and cast the Dark Judgment spell on Lanqi with murderous intent!
Just like a sudden surge of huge waves on the sea during a lunar eclipse, pitch-black lightning flashed, tearing through the temple with a roar, and the rough magic power instantly turned the floor tiles into a scorch.
However.
This kind of spell is cast by a spellcaster who is almost losing his mind, so the accuracy is not very high.
Lanqi just took two steps to the right as if he was strolling in the garden and avoided it.
He tilted his head and looked at the priestess with a gentle smile, as if to say "You are really impatient."
"Lanqi!!!"
The priestess' eyes were bloodshot and she screamed in helplessness and rage, madly throwing her few attack spells at Lanci, forgetting that her job was to be a support and that she should fight in cooperation with her companions.
On the other side, the tall and heroic female knight was watching this sudden turn of events, her face had become extremely gloomy, she held her wrist tremblingly, it seemed that she was still trying her best to maintain her expression that was about to collapse.
But she soon realized that her mind was being corrupted by an irresistible spiritual magic.
No matter how strong her self-control was, the expression on her face must have revealed it at this moment.
"Haha, Lanqi Wilford, you bastard... If I don't kill you, I will be unworthy of being the Saint of Destruction..."
It's like giving up resistance, and it's like liberating oneself.
The female knight's temperament changed drastically. She was wrapped in black armor and grinned slightly wantonly. She walked forward with a long sword in her hand. The sword had golden animal pupils and red flames wrapped around the hilt and the blade.
The temperature in the entire temple seemed to rise by several degrees! She did not rush towards Lanqi rashly, but observed and adjusted her breathing.
Since her identity has been exposed and she has chosen to fight, there is nothing for her to worry about. It is enough to try to keep her mind calm.
Even from a distance, other challengers could feel the scorching air waves causing their skin to sting.
This kind of oppressive feeling is definitely not at the fifth level.
The female knight finally stopped hiding her strength. The magic power that rose like flames alone was probably at the level of a sixth-tier magic professional.
Hyperion looked at the female knight with extreme vigilance. She knew she was no match for her and could only stand in front of Ranci as much as possible to protect him.
In addition to the cardinals, the Church of the Resurrection also has some saints or saints. They are young talents who are chosen by the bishops, trained personally, and are expected to succeed the position of bishop in the future.
Each of them is a terrifying existence who is at the top of the list in terms of personality, wisdom, and strength among their peers.
The female knight in front of him, who was no longer disguised, was none other than the killing machine, the Saint of Destruction, trained by the Bishop of Destruction, Ivanos.
Just when Hyperion felt that Lanci should be more serious when facing an opponent of this level.
All she could hear was Lanqi sighing behind her: "Yes, with such a heart, she could have achieved great things, but it's a pity that she went down the wrong path."
Lanqi's words were full of regret.
"If such a good talent could be sent to my Corridor Academy earlier, I would definitely not let him become a cultist of the Resurrection Church. The Resurrection Church has done so many bad things!"
Hyperion: "..."
I think it might be better for her to go to the Resurrection Church.
…
The information panel of the Shadow World has changed to [Mission Objective 1: Find the Traitor 2/2].
This means that the shadow world has entered the next stage without warning.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
At this moment in the spacious sanctuary, under the influence of the poet of great love, several other people also underwent varying degrees of spiritual changes.
"Why...why...even you guys..."
The last mage noble girl in the Krelian Empire team couldn't believe that the only friend she could trust was actually a believer in the Resurrection. She held her head in despair and cried, then knelt on the ground in despair, unable to accept what was happening before her eyes.
It seemed that because her identity was extremely unique, the Saint of Destruction did not choose to take her hostage.
On the other side, the young master of the Chamber of Commerce laughed wildly with joy, as if he had gone completely crazy, ignoring the extremely dangerous situation in the temple which was about to enter a decisive battle.
"Hahahaha, let's continue with the class and have fun!"
It was as if he had been brainwashed by a weird school.
At this moment, the thing I wanted to do most was to continue attending classes.
It seems that what he learned this afternoon really made him happy, and he still feels unsatisfied.
"This idiot..."
The male guards had already dragged the stupid young master of the Chamber of Commerce behind them for protection, while the usually expressionless female guards burst out with strong murderous intent and warned the cultists, as if she would fight them to the death if they dared to threaten the stupid rich young master.
The handsome guard is the one who is least affected by the Great Love Poet among all the people except Ranch and Hyperion.
He was calm and powerful, and even though he had locked his sights on the Saint of Destruction as if he were facing a formidable enemy, what really shook him in his heart was the terrifying evil nature of Lanqi, who was still calm at this moment, and could see the big picture from the subtle details and eat into people's minds.
If this lawyer was a true believer in the Resurrection, he couldn't imagine what a nightmare it would be.
In comparison, the legendary saint of the Resurrection Church doesn't seem that scary.
This is also the reason why he can still feel at ease even when facing the Saint of Destruction.
Because this lawyer is now their teammate!
…
Compared to these people, they have more or less suffered from the negative effects of the great love poet who does not distinguish between friend and foe.
There were three other guys who didn’t suffer any negative effects!
"The cultists! Kill, kill, kill!!!"
"As expected of you, the High Priest's friend!"
"Everything is a gift from the goddess!"
In this church, the three clergymen seemed to have drunk a potion of madness. The fanatical faith spread in their blood like a virus. They felt as if there was fire burning in their blood!
Inspired by Lanqi's anti-cult teachings throughout the afternoon and the emotional outburst of the great love poet, the three clergymen from the Northern Continent seemed to have directly transformed into fanatical believers, and even their fighting power increased dramatically.
In their eyes, there were only the two Resurrectionists who had revealed their murderous intentions. It was as if they saw not people, but a wrong existence, a sin that needed to be corrected, or a huge merit!
With a burst of shouts, a melee-like siege broke out in the temple! Thanks to Black Mountain Little Demon A for being the leader! This chapter is an extra chapter, and will be updated in the evening!
ps: I used up all my stockpiled manuscripts a while ago, so I code the new chapters every day. I really didn’t mean to break the chapters. This chapter was rushed out urgently, and then I started to code tonight’s update at a speed of life and death…
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