Chapter 217: Affirmation from the Archbishop
After the bishops discussed the current situation, Savage said:
"Archbishop, please tell us what it's like to be at the Silver level!"
"Yeah, tell me about it."
His words aroused everyone's agreement. Everyone had only felt the mental pressure of the archbishop, but did not directly feel the true power of the Silver Rank.
Flanders smiled and said, "It is inevitable that the Silver Realm has stronger physical fitness. We all know that without relying on secret techniques, relying only on the human body, our speed and strength have limits, and it is difficult to break.
Advancing to the Silver Stage is to completely break this shackle. Originally our body is like a wooden barrel, and after advancing it is equivalent to changing to a bigger wooden barrel that can hold more water.
My holy power has also been compressed to provide greater destructive power.
We can go to the training ground later and I can let you feel these changes more intuitively."
He paused and continued:
"Now let me tell you about the invisible changes. My internal organs are stronger and more powerful. The changes have started from my heart. Human blood is red, but the blood of the silver level will slowly turn silver.
When the blood turns completely silver, you will be at the top of the Silver Stage, and you will have the hope of glimpsing the realm of God and reaching the Golden Stage of the Stigmata. "
"The most important change is in our souls. Silver-level souls can greatly resist spiritual pollution.
In a calm state, the soul color of ordinary people and low-level extraordinary people is light white, while the soul color of silver-level extraordinary people is shining silver, which is also the origin of the silver level."
“Ordinary people will immediately fall into madness just by seeing the image of evil gods or hearing their voices. That’s because evil gods project polluted spirituality onto humans in ways that we cannot understand.
The silver soul can resist this kind of pollution, allowing us to stay in a polluted environment for a longer time. After leaving the evil god's domain, we can slowly purify the pollution. This is also the reason why only silver-level extraordinary people can fight against the evil god. "
Purify the pollution of the evil god, I can do it now. Clown couldn't help but think of the Golden Light Curse. Without this skill, he would not be able to survive for long even if he had a golden wall.
The second-level Golden Light Spell even possesses the passive power of Light Will, which completely fits the Archbishop's description of the Silver Soul: stronger pollution resistance and self-purification.
He can also actively visualize the Golden Light Mantra, greatly speeding up the purification process.
In this way, the Golden Light Curse naturally stands on the opposite side of the evil god, and it seems that I have been remembered by a certain evil god.
He remembered the statue on the evil creature that devoured Lucas. This was his second time dealing with that evil god.
The worse news is that this evil god seems to have been spreading in Rhine City for a long time.
"Let's go, let's go to the training ground," Flanders waved his hand.
. . . .
The underground private training ground was brightly lit, illuminating the place like day.
The bishops were all dressed in full armor and holding shields, their armor gleaming in the light, except for the archbishop, who was wearing only an ordinary cloth robe.
Flanders picked up a shield from the weapon rack, walked to the center of the field with a swift step, and stood still with a big horse and a golden sword: "Who will go first?"
"I'll go first," Savage walked up.
As he stepped into the arena, the silver shield in his hand turned into a blazing fiery red.
This is a basic skill for church priests, using their own holy power to activate the magic circle in the shield and improve defense.
The shield can also be used as a throwing weapon, which can cause both physical and fire damage.
The skill of throwing shield is called Avenger's Shield. I wonder if there is a story behind this name.
Savage did not attack, but stood seven or eight meters away from the Archbishop. This distance was very suitable for the use of the Avengers Shield.
He took a step forward, spread his legs, slightly bent his knees, and took a defensive stance. He said, "Archbishop, I'm ready."
He wanted to first test the attack power of the silver warrior, and then try to attack after knowing himself and the enemy.
"Then pick it up."
Flanders laughed loudly, and the shield in his hand lit up with a flame-like light as he laughed, even brighter than the lamp.
Not only that, Crown even saw the air near the shield begin to distort, which was a phenomenon that the air was heated rapidly due to the high temperature.
As the Archbishop's laughter stopped, an arc of fire flashed in front of Savage.
Fuck, so fast.
Crown's eyes suddenly shrank, and his left eye began to twitch wildly.
Lightning reaction increased the basic speed by 10%, and the primary speed also provided a 10% bonus. Combined with the passive of dynamic vision, he was barely able to capture the trajectory of the shield.
Not only him, all the bishops felt their hearts tighten. They did not even see the moving trajectory of the shield, but they saw the shield flying in front of the target.
"boom"
The two shields collided fiercely, and after the contact, the thrown shield flew back into Flanders' hands.
Savage flew backwards like an ordinary man hit by a running bull.
He tried his best to adjust his center of gravity in the air, but he still couldn't escape the fate of falling to the ground.
The air suddenly became heavy, and only Savage's groans could be heard.
The bishop with the thick brown beard stood up and rubbed his left shoulder with his right hand.
Crown noticed that the other party's left arm was trembling slightly.
"I think you didn't take it seriously enough just now. Now, use your strongest defense."
Flanders raised the shield in his hand and said, "The gap between a Level 3 transcendent and a Silver Level transcendent is much greater than you think."
Savage walked forward again, holding the shield with both hands and smashing it to the ground. An arc-shaped red light wall shone, protecting him behind it.
It is also the signature skill of the Exorcist Priest - Flame Guardian.
"The range of the priests' fire protection skills is different?" Clown asked in a low voice.
"Yes, this skill can be adjusted in size. Reducing the guarded area can significantly enhance the defense."
After Nick explained, Fanny said, "Bishop Savage is using his strongest defense."
She watched the situation on the field nervously. The Archbishop had just used the Avenger's Shield and knocked the defensive Archbishop away with one strike, which was beyond her imagination.
From this point of view, the third-level extraordinary person is simply going to be beaten.
Flanders threw out his shield again, and the moment it left his hand, he started running forward.
Clown breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Archbishop was still very fast, he could already clearly see the opponent's movements.
The shield hit the flame guardian, and the red wall of light shook slightly.
Flanders caught the flying shield, activated his holy power, swung it with one hand, and the shield slammed heavily in front of Savage.
One, two, three times.
The holy light of the flame guardian was shattered, and Savage took off again. With only three attacks, he knocked the priest bishop in the strongest defensive state to the ground.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The shield is just a defensive weapon. If it is replaced with a more convenient flail, I wonder how long Savage can hold out.
"Next," Flanders shouted with great enthusiasm.
The loud and powerful voice echoed in the training ground, full of the sharpness of an iron horse and an icy river, which was very different from his usual gentle tone.
Savage returned to the queue with a frustrated look on his face.
Cavendish took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "I'll do it this time."
He held a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, released the source armor and took small steps forward.
After walking out of the line of bishops, his body suddenly grew in size, and a red aura emerged from his body - the Fire Spirit Transformation.
When the Flame Fighter met the archbishop, he used his ultimate skill and rushed towards him like a sword from a bow.
The Crusader warriors do not have skills like Flame Guardian, nor do they have attack methods like Avenger's Shield. The shield is a purely defensive weapon, and they can only rely on the amplification of Fire Spirit Transformation and rush forward to fight desperately.
If you can't defeat your opponent even if you use your ultimate skill, you may end up in defeat.
Flanders also rushed forward. Of course he had to say hello to his old friend.
Crown sighed silently. He looked at Cavendish's back and felt an inexplicable sense of tragedy.
Even though he released the Fire Spirit Transformation to amplify himself, the speed difference between the opponent and the Archbishop was still obvious and visible to the naked eye.
The two men's shields collided, and as expected, Cavendish stepped back three steps, while Flanders did not move at all.
The battle ended after just two minutes. Flanders used a shield to completely suppress his opponent's attack and forced him to the edge of the training ground.
Cavendish raised his weapon in surrender, but his eyes were still bright, as if there were flames rising.
Later, Fanny and Nick both released the Fire Guard, which was broken in two hits. Fortunately, the Archbishop's power was exhausted after it was broken, and the two of them did not follow in Savage's footsteps.
Flanders saw that no one stepped out, so he called out, "Come on, old guys, why aren't you as energetic as the two young men?"
"Haha, no need for that. We have clearly realized the gap between ourselves and the Silver Rank."
"Anyone else?"
Pure defense is not enough, as evidenced by the fact that the Flame Guardian was broken in a few hits. If you want to hold on longer, you have to attack like Bishop Cavendish.
Klauen walked out of the queue, his hands quickly formed seals, releasing the Heart Purification Spell, Golden Light Body Protection and Fire Spirit Transformation, then picked up a one-handed hammer and a one-handed sword from the weapon rack.
"Haha, that's an idea."
Flanders said approvingly that when facing a stronger opponent, the more you defend, the more defenseless you become.
Using the fire breath, Klauen released the source armor, and the source armor with golden patterns caused a lot of discussion.
"Why does his source armor look like this?"
"Maybe it's the influence of blood."
"Bishop Cavendish, is this the reason?"
Crown first took two quick steps, released bullet time, and then performed the Giant Bear Breathing Technique.
At the same time, his right foot slammed into the ground, and then he rushed forward. He wanted to use the purest strength and speed to test how big the gap between him and the silver level was.
'How did he become so fast? He must be much slower than the Archbishop, right?'
Cavendish's heart suddenly surged. It had only been over a month since the other party became a fire fighter. This progress was too fast.
The one-handed hammer hit the shield, and Klauen took two steps back, and his opponent also took a step back.
It was not a wrong choice to use a hammer, as it brought about different changes by breaking the surface with a point.
Although his speed is slightly slower than the opponent, the difference is not much.
Crown fully unleashed his abilities and launched a wild attack.
Except for not using time standstill, he fully exerted all his strength.
But it was impossible to change the outcome of failure. Even though he had stacked so many buffs, his physical fitness was still crushed by Flanders.
After the battle, Flanders said admiringly:
"Your talent makes me jealous. If you advance to the silver level, you will be much stronger than me."
(End of this chapter)