"Damn it, is this the boss's deathbed rage clearing map?"
Mark, who had regained consciousness, let out a long sigh and looked at the holy light storm slowly approaching him, his heartbeat slowly calmed down.
At this point, even though he didn't know much about high-level creatures like the Holy Light Nightmare, he felt somewhat confident.
Even a professional as strong as Irene had no power to fight back against this Holy Light Nightmare, but he, a first-level lv.2 clergyman, was able to beat this guy violently with brute force.
The only explanation is that the profession and abilities bestowed upon him by the unknown being are extremely powerful enough to restrain this Holy Light Nightmare.
Although he had just lost his mind and had been beating up the Holy Light Nightmare, he had not forgotten what had happened.
He knew that it was his cross necklace that gave him the ability to transcend classes and levels.
Although he didn't know why an unidentified accessory could possess extraordinary properties, for Mark now, as long as it was useful, it was fine.
Since the [■■Saint's Cross Necklace] has a crushing effect on the Holy Light Nightmare, by analogy, does the skill of this ■■Priest have the same effect?
Holy Judgment■, Holy Light Healing■, Holy Light Protection■.
Now he only has these three skills. Although he knew how to use these skills by calling on the magic power in his body the moment he successfully changed his job, without the use of the appraisal book, he did not know what effects these three skills had and how to make the skills work.
During the day he also tried various methods used by orthodox priests to release skills, but he failed to release even half a skill.
This is like a driver who has always driven an Old Man's Lexus and replaced it with a Su-7 Alto. He doesn't know how many old men will be attracted to him when his car flies.
However, just by looking at the skill names, Mark knew that among the three skills, only Holy Judgment ■ was the real attack skill.
As Mark dodged the holy light storm and moved toward the edge of the church in his dream, the cross necklace on his chest once again released a black veil to cover his body.
The oppressive feeling of purifying everything brought by the Holy Light Storm was also isolated outside.
"Perhaps it's the same energy-shocking ability as Holy Light Judgment? Just with a different energy attribute? Can I use the energy of the cross necklace to counter it?"
Mark thought so, it was a pity that there had never been a clergyman in Champagne Town where the original owner, little Mark, lived. Otherwise, he could find similar inspiration from the professionals of the Holy Light Church.
In this case, he could only borrow similar elements from previous film and television works and imitate them poorly.
Mark extended his hands from behind his waist in the shape of palm blades, then crossed them in front of his chest and instinctively gathered the magic power in his body.
Then he stretched out his palm blades to both sides of his body, and at this time, the black gauze around him actually gathered in his right hand along with the magic power as he expected.
Mark then put his hands together into an L shape, and a colorful black light was released from Mark's right hand!
"Hah! Zapelio... Bah! Divine Judgment!"
Everything went smoothly as if in a dream. At this moment, Mark even thought that he had turned into a stone statue thrown down by an old man in the Western fantasy world.
The moment the black light collided with the holy light storm, the entire church dream trembled violently.
The colorful black light beams bit and eroded the holy light storm like a living thing, and the originally dazzling white storm that was approaching Mark step by step was moving slower and slower.
The shining white light gradually dimmed and finally turned into gray, and then evolved into black.
The forward-spinning storm gradually stagnated under the impact of the black light, and then after completely evolving into colorful black light, it turned into a reverse-spinning storm and began to approach the Holy Light Nightmare in the opposite direction.
"How... is it possible..."
The stiff and hoarse voice of the Holy Light Nightmare was full of terror. The black light storm had now occupied the area between it and the center of Mark.
It could only flap its wings quickly and fly to the other side of the church.
However, the dream space condensed by Irene's magic was originally only as large as the Stewart Church area. Even if it was fast, it would leave behind white light and shadows in the other half of the space, but where could it escape to?
"Is this my divine judgment? How terrifying!"
Mark could feel that his magic power was rapidly fading. He knew that the longer the night, the more trouble there would be. He had to make a quick decision. Since he had the ability to restrain the Holy Light Nightmare, he had to get rid of it as soon as possible!
Mark suddenly pressed down with an L-shaped gesture, and outputted magic power with all his strength. The colorful black light rushed towards the black light storm at a speed visible to the naked eye, infinitely squeezing the remaining living space of the Holy Light Nightmare.
It was not until the Holy Light Nightmare on the opposite side had nowhere to hide that its angry and unwilling voice was heard again.
"Human...food...death..."
The Holy Light Nightmare, squeezed into a corner by the black light storm, suddenly spread its limbs and wings in a wide shape, opened its ferocious mouth to the maximum, and its entire body began to swell like an over-inflated ball.
Mark's vision was blocked by the black light storm, and he had no idea what the Holy Light Nightmare was doing.
If he could see the movements of the Holy Light Nightmare, he would instinctively know that it was going to exhaust all the Holy Light in its body and choose to self-destruct.
"Bang!"
When Mark heard the loud noise that shattered his eardrums, the last thing he saw was a dazzling white light erupting from behind the black light storm.
Beams of white light pierced through the darkness and shattered the dream space. The man and the beast seemed to fall into a dark and cold universe.
That was different from the black with colorful light used by Mark, but an absolute black that could not be illuminated!
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