Volume 1, Chapter 33 No matter who you are, you cannot escape the punishment of the Almighty God
"Mr. Marcus, you only have one chance now. Come back to the church with me and wash away your sins under the glory of God!"
Dick's voice was sharp.
Slowly returned to the ranks of the Universal Church believers.
The magic circle in the sky cast a glow, making the followers of the Universal Church look extremely holy.
And the believers began to chant, and their staffs began to shine.
A white magic circle slowly formed in front of their staffs.
......
"It seems these little brothers need to be disciplined."
Lynch watched secretly from the carriage, rolling his eyes.
In his opinion, Marcus and others still lacked intelligence.
Most of them are melee fighters. When facing a group of mages, they should attack them by surprise or by stealth.
But these guys seem to have a habit of talking nonsense and wasted a great opportunity.
Now the opponent's mage is ready for battle.
This makes it easy to fall into a disadvantage!
"And the church, these people are so hypocritical, they have learned it again."
Lynch looked at Dick's ugly face and marveled.
If a person has no shame, he is invincible.
Lin Qi began to consider whether he should become a charlatan.
Is there anything that is easier to gain worship than a charlatan?
In that case, wouldn't the expectation coins come rolling in?
Lynch fell into deep thought, but his attention was soon attracted by the scene inside the carriage.
Not surprisingly, the talks broke down.
Dick exploded in the silence of Marcus and others!
"For God so loves the world, He has given you light. Whoever believes in God will not perish but have eternal life!"
Dick and the believers were chanting something.
As they began to chant, the magic circles in front of their staffs all shot out palm-sized balls of light towards Marcus and the others.
Even with the attack method that was simply created with magic power, their chants were so elaborate...
A charlatan without a doubt.
"Charge!"
Facing the cultists' magic, Marcus shouted loudly and chose to charge towards the opponent's attack.
Because behind them was the carriage in which Lynch was.
The knights and the 'mercenary quartet' themselves have impressive abilities and are well experienced on the battlefield.
Coupled with Lynch's magical blessing, the temporary attacks of the seventh to ninth level believers on the opposite side were unable to cause much damage to them.
Only a few unlucky ones were brought down.
The distance between the two sides shortened.
If the mage cannot resist the knight's charge, the consequences can be imagined.
Dick was suspicious.
According to the intelligence he gathered through magic reconnaissance, Marcus was only a first-level extraordinary knight, and the rest were only sixth- or seventh-level guys.
Under normal circumstances, the first wave of attacks can cause heavy casualties to the enemy.
But now the opponent is completely unharmed!
Moreover, these knights can even launch long-range counterattacks!
"Throw!"
Marcus's combat command was simple and effective.
The knights obeyed the order and immediately threw their spears far away towards the believers.
He quickly drew the long sword from his waist.
"Damn it! Impossible, how could they be so strong? They could even launch a counterattack? This is impossible, how could my detection magic go wrong!" Dick looked at the spears falling from the sky and Marcus and others who were getting closer and closer, in disbelief.
"God says, where there is light, evil cannot invade God's servants!"
Dick once again led the believers to perform a magic trick.
A shield in the shape of an angel appeared before them, blocking all spear attacks.
But Dick still led the believers in chanting.
"God said that he would descend in an incarnation to cleanse the world of all sin."
As their chanting began, white magic circles appeared above their heads.
A circle of white light also appeared around the believers, spreading out in the surroundings.
The charge of Marcus and others actually slowed down.
The next moment, many white stone men appeared on the white magic circle, landed on the ground, and raised a cloud of dust!
"It's the divine summoning magic, the Pure White Guardian!"
Marcus looked solemn.
This is why it is difficult to deal with people in the church.
Because those believers cast all their magic on Cardinal Dick.
Extraordinary level of magic, the chanting time is much shortened!
These pure white guards are all level nine and have a size advantage, making them extremely difficult to deal with.
"We can't let Mr. Nicholas down."
Marcus grumbled.
His eyes became more serious, and he turned and shouted, "Stop the Pure White Guards!"
"yes!"
The knights nodded heavily upon hearing this.
The four of them nodded in agreement.
Together they held back the White Guards, leaving Marcus alone to charge at the cultists on the other side.
"Marcus, don't you want to repent? You are just a knight of the first level!" Dick had completely removed his hypocritical disguise in the battle: "Submit to the church, you will get honor and power. Promise me, you still have a chance to live!"
Marcus remained calm and looked at these believers coldly.
Lynch's wise eyes and gentle smile appeared before his eyes.
Lynch's simple yet profound words rang in my ears.
Marcus also smiled, which was rare.
"I only submit to one person, and that is Lynch Nicholas! And you, are not worthy!"
Hearing Marcus' words, Dick lowered his eyes and his face became even gloomier.
No wonder Marcus was unwilling to surrender, it turns out he had already chosen another master!
Lynch Nicholas?
Who is this person?
He hadn't heard of it.
How could a great man like Marcus submit to such an unknown person?
Could it be the powerful person who was detected before?
"What a joke! Although I don't know who this guy named Lynch is, compared to the church, he is like a lost firefly, only showing a glimmer of light in the dark. The church is the sun in the daytime!" Dick frowned and asked coldly, "Marcus, I'll give you another chance, will you surrender or resist?"
"......"
The only thing that answered Dick was the unquestionable look on Marcus' face and his charge.
"Foolish." Dick shook his head and began to sing: "God said that swords cannot pass through your land. You will face your enemies and they will fall under your sword."
"Extraordinary third-level sacred magic-Sword of Holy Light!"
A shadow of an angel appeared behind Dick, holding a lightsaber in its hand, and slashed at Marcus with an expressionless face.
“Bang!”
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
The ground collapsed where Marcus was, and the aftermath of the attack was surging.
The knights and white guards who were fighting were all staggered.
Everyone on Lynch's side looked towards Marcus's position, their eyes red.
Marcus is a first-level extraordinary knight. What will happen when he faces third-level extraordinary magic?
"Master Marcus!"
"Master Knight-Commander!"
"Damn you church! I curse you!"
The knights and the foursome screamed miserably.
"This is the consequence of rebelling against the church. Neither you nor the so-called Lynch Nicholas can escape God's judgment."
Dick looked at the area where the smoke was rising from the Angel's Shadow Sword and sneered.
A weakling of the first level of transcendence cannot resist his powerful magic!