Chapter 200 The War of Day and Night
Hearing the blasphemous words of the high priest, the blond young bishop's expression did not change, but his eyes, which were emitting a pale white glow, had a hint of coldness.
"God, blasphemer, do not speak rashly—"
As he spoke, bright and pure white light gathered beside him and transformed into two huge light spears emitting brilliant flames.
The tip of the light spear was spiral-shaped, carrying an extremely holy and pure force field. It was nearly a hundred meters long, making the figure in the black robe of the bishop next to it look extremely small.
Strange silver-white lines and divine characters spread upward along the gun body. The more they extended upward, the more profound the pressure from the gun body became.
In the end, the power fluctuations of the two spears became as deep and terrifying as the abyss and the sea, as if the gods were casting a judgmental gaze on the world! "You said, 'God'?"
“Hehe…hahahaha!”
As if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, the high priest paused for a moment, and suddenly let out an ambiguous laugh, and even the layered priest robes began to tremble violently.
For some reason, he did not immediately interrupt the bishop's actions, but watched the two spears of light gather together without any movement.
"You pathetic lackeys of false gods, a bunch of ants living under the dark fallen leaves, playing with fireflies. How can you know the greatness of the true gods who are as great as the stars in the endless sky?"
As he spoke, he raised high in his hand the ceremonial staff embedded with strange black stone, looked up at the sky, opened his arms in a gesture of prayer, as if he wanted to embrace the endless night.
It seemed as if an alien god among the dark stars had responded to his prayers. The dark green chaotic alien power emanating from his body suddenly rose up in an extremely strong manner.
They surged, jumped, and boiled violently, surrounding the space around the high priest. In the end, it was as dazzling as a burning dark green sun! Without the need for magical vision, even with the naked eye, one could see the terrifying energy mass that suddenly rose up beside the huge purple moon in the night sky, like another black sun.
At this time, beside the Bishop of the Holy Light Church, all the spreading lines on the two light guns finally gathered into one at the tip of the gun, and the entire divine art was completely formed.
Watching the horrific changes in the high priest's body, the blond young bishop shook his head and spoke indifferently, responding to the high priest's wild words without any emotion.
"Followers of a foreign god, I judge you, you are guilty—"
As the words fell, two fully formed giant light guns disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, when the light gun reappeared, it was already in a cross shape, deeply inserted into the center of the dark green scorching sun, and it actually directly forgot the hitting process, as if it had been growing there from the beginning to the end.
Eighth-level divine art——【Judgement: Spear of Holy Judgement】
However, this attack did not achieve the effect that the young bishop wanted. The dark green dark sun flashed, and although the surface became very unstable, it did not explode immediately.
"I sacrificed my body to the truth, and the truth gave me the vision of perception. Then my soul opened and saw the way to the primordial moon—"
The evil and intermittent voice of the high priest was heard, along with two crossed judgment light spears. The thick darkness like "sunlight" spread rapidly from the surface of the dark green sun.
The night sky of the entire island's dreamland was suddenly eroded and covered by this "sunlight".
The dark blue sky, the pitch-black stars, and the huge purple moon were all swallowed up by darkness at this moment, and time seemed to have suddenly turned from dusk to midnight! Then, the endless darkness suddenly formed a huge, thick black ball, enveloping the bishop, as if the entire night sky of the island was pressing down on him.
Right in the center of the night, the dark green sun emitted a huge gravitational force, causing the entire dark space to collapse inward, pulling it into the core area and completely annihilating it.
Facing this miraculous and terrifying attack, the young bishop looked serious. He held the Holy Emblem of Light on his chest with one hand and recited the prologue of the Holy Scripture with a pious look.
"Ancient foreign objects from outside brought chaotic darkness, and that darkness devoured the people."
"People call upon God in despair, and God comes with supreme light, driving away darkness and foreign objects—"
As he chanted in a low voice, something that did not exist suddenly shattered from the void in the center of the circular holy emblem.
Then, a pure and warm holy white light bloomed from his chest, dispelling the darkness spreading around like a sharp sword.
Then, the intensity of this little light suddenly began to rise infinitely. Under the reflection of this brilliance, he seemed to have turned into a shining sun, tearing apart the darkness summoned by the high priest and the night of the dreamland.
Half of the sky that had been plunged into midnight suddenly welcomed the dawn. When Avis and the other two arrived near the mountains, they saw this scene of fierce conflict between night and day.
"A lone bishop of the Holy Light Church... and he has lost his only divine favor..."
Hiding on the side of the mountains with the help of Joem, Avis looked up at the scene, deep in thought.
“Perhaps, this is an opportunity.”
Hearing Avis's mumbling, Evenny turned her head in confusion and looked at him with her ice-blue eyes.
"Oh, I was just wondering about the relationship between the Holy Light Church and the family. Do we need to help him? He looks like he may be dying."
Coming back to his senses, Anvis smiled and made up an excuse to put Ivni off.
"The relationship between the family and the Holy Light Church?"
Evenny raised her eyebrows and looked at Avis with a little surprise, as if she was surprised that he could think of this.
"As representatives of the Gloria Empire's aristocracy, we are naturally in opposition to the Holy Light Church that rules the Saint Mercia Empire, both openly and covertly. Therefore, there is no need for us to care about this matter."
Looking at the stalemate in the sky, Evenny became confused again.
"But doesn't he look like he's dying?"
"Maybe. Maybe soon."
Anvis laughed and temporarily gave up the idea of helping the high priest.
An eighth-rank young bishop with divine favor is an absolute backbone and potential seed in the Holy Light Church. He may even have the hope of breaking through the ninth-rank barrier and becoming an archbishop with a respected title in the outside world.
This is a good opportunity to control a potential future enemy, but there is no need to rush.
The outcome of the battle was undecided, and the high priest of the opposing foreign church was also an enemy, so he was not prepared to help either side.
As the three were watching the battle, the situation in the sky changed again.
The pure white holy light gradually began to overwhelm the powerless darkness and annihilated it into nothingness. Finally, it in turn enveloped the dark green evil sun.
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