Phil Gray whispered, "A trade of fates!"
He appeared at the doorway in the next instant, and what Egnus was surrounding turned into a pot of clematis.
The pale purple flowers withered instantly under the red mist, gradually turning into a rotting black.
He grabbed the girl and flew away.
"Hmph, just a death throes! I spared your life that day, so today you'll be food for my darlings again!" Agnas chased after them, the mist forming a gaping maw that condensed into green viscous liquid, opening and closing like a nozzle spraying out splattered venom.
And these venoms seemed to have a life of their own, sticking towards the two people with flesh and blood present.
"Burning!" Phil Gray used the Dawnfire to fight off these disgusting things.
The sounds of fighting at the cathedral entrance attracted the attention of the other sick people, who, at the archbishop's summons, surrounded the area like sickly zombies.
"Your Majesty, you should go first. They still have dozens of Divine Prophet level beings and nearly a hundred Observer level beings. Your safety is of utmost importance!" The girl's arm trembled slightly. Her divine power had been completely exhausted after overusing the Bow of Destiny, and she could only be a burden to His Majesty.
But she still held her head high, her eyes filled with defiance.
It was as if, after His Holiness the Pope had safely left, he would perish together with the enemies here.
Phil Gray gave her a reassuring look, then, to the girl's disbelief, gathered the power of death in his hand.
Although he wanted to avenge Barry himself, it was clearly not with so many enemies present.
No matter how angry he is, he will not lose his rationality.
"Undead Companion!"
He took out a bone whistle from his spatial storage; it was the token of the City Lord of Ten Thousand Bones City.
According to the two disease followers, their other god-descended follower, the Pope who worships disease, has gone to the area of the Blood Calamity to meet with the gods and will not be back for a while. Therefore, he doesn't need to keep this trump card to fight against that Pope and should deal with this bishop first.
Because he was unwilling to leave just like that!
It will not discourage those who are loyal to fate!
The dark gate from the abyss of the dead slowly opened, and a huge skeleton emerged from it.
By this time, Egnus had surrounded Phil Gray once again, his misty face showing some annoyance. This Pope of Fate was as slippery as a snake, always able to be replaced by something else each time he corrupted someone.
Seeing that the misty body was getting nowhere with Phil Gray, the Archbishop, who worshipped disease, casually pulled up one of his subordinates. The subordinate's body withered and decayed instantly, and after being enveloped by the Archbishop's mist, it became the Archbishop's body in the blink of an eye.
Upon witnessing this scene, the blue flames in the Skeleton Lord's eye sockets flickered, as if he were extremely interested.
"Greetings, Lord. I apologize for disturbing you, but I would like to ask you to help me deal with that despicable fellow!" Phil Gray said to the Skeleton Lord, pointing at Egnus who had just materialized again.
Aegnas clearly hadn't expected the Pope of Fate to be able to summon a lord-level undead. His ashen face twisted in pain. "This fellow is a follower of the Dawn. As an undead from the Abyss, are you going to help him?"
The Skeleton Lord of Ten Thousand Bones ignored Egnus and instead turned to Phil Gray, greeting him, "Long time no see, my friend. Thank you for summoning me to the mortal realm. Now, as you wish."
His voice echoed from the abyss, deep and menacing.
The Skeleton Lord held a massive bone sword and shield in his hands and strode toward Egnus.
With each step, the earth trembled slightly.
Egnus gripped his staff tightly, his eyes fixed intently on the skeleton.
The "Army of Calamity" behind them also got into position, facing the enemy from the abyss.
However, their methods were all aimed at the living, but now they were facing a skeleton that had been dead for thousands of years.
If someone is already dead beyond dead, what need is there for them to spread disease?
Then, a thick, multicolored fog and slime began to surround the Skeleton Lord, but the Skeleton Lord's bones remained shiny and new, and it did not stop moving an inch.
Every time he swung his bone sword, although Egnus could dodge it, a large number of "Warriors of Calamity" would fall. These sickly wizards could hardly withstand such a sword strike.
Phil Gray suddenly realized that the undead were their true nemesis!
The reason I'm able to remain normal amidst so many diseases and not be greatly affected by their viruses is probably because my body has become somewhat corpse-like after becoming a Death's Kindred.
Agnes stomped his foot in anger, his eyes turning sinister, and he began to sing a hymn praising the worship of disease. In no time, his eyes turned deep red, and his entire demeanor changed.
Countless cries of agony seemed to echo around him. Phil Gray couldn't help but cover his ears. He looked at the Archbishop of Disease, knowing that the other had descended upon him!
"Agnus" had a cold gaze, as if looking at an ant. He raised his hand and pushed out a palm towards the Skeleton City Lord. A huge amount of energy burst from his palm, carrying a disease-causing power that corroded everything.
The Skeleton Lord raised his shield, then stepped back slightly from the impact of the force, leaving a red mark on the pristine white bone shield.
"Haha, it seems you're eager to end this quickly. In that case, I'm not going to play along with you anymore."
The Skeleton Lord's aura changed instantly; the ghostly blue spirit fire transformed into a dark raging inferno, and an aura of death swept over everyone present.
They trembled involuntarily, fear spreading in their hearts—the most genuine fear of those facing death!
The god of death has descended!
As a follower of death, Phil Gray actually felt very comfortable, as if someone had suddenly given him support, giving him an unparalleled sense of security.
Aegnas's gaze also changed. Although it was just the consciousness of a god, it was inevitable that a god would feel some fear when facing the main god to whom it belonged.
The Skeleton Lord raised his bone sword, and the pure power of death turned it pitch black. He coldly thrust it at Agnas with an aura of destruction!
"Aegnas" was enveloped in red disease power, but this power was obviously too weak. Soon, the bone sword tore through his defenses, and he was knocked away by the aftershocks of the power, falling heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Aegnas regained consciousness, and the divine consciousness that had descended upon him was forcibly expelled!
He realized the Skeleton Lord's power. Although both were at the God-Descended level, the other party had obviously remained at this level for countless years, and his divine power was used to perfection!
And his own disease power had no effect whatsoever on these undead!
He glanced at the few remaining "Disease Warriors" around him, glared fiercely at Phil Gray, and shouted, "Retreat!"
However, at this point, he couldn't simply run away as he pleased.
Phil Gray will never let this demon who killed Barry and tormented the believers of Gaza City get away with it.
He relentlessly absorbed the divine power from the Death Stone, erecting a towering Wall of Fate that blocked all paths of Aegnus and the "Master of Calamity".
Although the continuous conversion and output of divine power was somewhat painful, the massive city wall that soared into the sky stunned everyone.
After the Skeleton City Lord descended, he clearly paid no attention to these things. He only stared at his enemies, reaping one soul after another amidst their terrified gazes.
With nowhere to retreat, Egnus knew his end was near. His expression was ferocious. "Pope of Fate, I should have noticed you sooner and dealt with you sooner! But it's not too late now!"
He charged toward Phil Gray like a madman, ignoring the damage the Skeleton Lord had inflicted on him, as if he wanted to take someone down with him before he died.
Phil Gray dodged aside and saw the resolute look in Eggnas's eyes.
He sensed something was wrong and immediately grabbed the girl by the back of her collar, spread his Dawn Wings and soared into the sky, pouring all his divine power into his wings to increase his speed to the extreme.
The next moment, Egnus's body expanded, and with a "bang," blood and flesh splattered everywhere within a radius of about ten miles!
The self-destruction of a god-level descendant is terrifying!
Phil Gray knew about his history of explosions and dodged in time; otherwise, he would have been seriously injured or killed.
Who knows what diseases might be contracted from being splattered with that blood and flesh?
However, he did not expect that the archbishop would not even care about his own people. At this moment, the Fiends on the ground were all dead, a deep crater was blasted into the ground, and even his Wall of Fate was blasted open.
The Skeleton Lord was protected by the power of death and was not seriously injured, but his bones were still blasted by the divine power of disease, leaving them charred and mixed with disgusting blood, making him look wretched.
He ended his divine descent state, and the eerie blue flames in his eyes stared directly at Phil Gray. Although he didn't say anything or show any facial expression, his gaze carried a hint of resentment.
This made His Holiness the Pope feel somewhat apologetic.
"My lord, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to have this trick up his sleeve."
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