Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 833
"You can't do it, Algernon." Atlack's crowned voice sounded in the shining church. His voice was very soft, like falling snowflakes, light but heavy, freezing the air at once.The old man, who had always maintained a kind appearance, denied Algernon, the highest clergyman, with an unusually firm voice, uttering the harshest reality.

"Although the Holy Advent Ceremony is the power of the collective pastor, it is a miracle, and it is a pen that outlines a bright future, but it also has its limitations. Only when there is an ambitious goal, people will motivate themselves to move forward, but not everyone can achieve it Their own wishes. They will fall, they will get lost, they will stay due to the thorns of reality, and they will change their direction due to fatigue and depression. After all, those who achieve their great achievements are a minority. Of course they have their own reasons, but more are Because he has already stood at the end, there is no regulation, a road must lead to the end he wants. Some roads are broken, and some people are destined to have no future."

"It's ridiculous. As [the person closest to the Holy Light], this is what I feel. The miracles of mankind have already put a price on us. The price at which rock sells for gold."

"Karen Surging was given the future, so she is gold."

"And Algernon Ferry was not given, so you are a rock."

"Do what's right, what's allowed, what's in your power, don't overstep, don't be arrogant. For yourself, Algernon."

The legion commander snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stared at the old man.

"Then what if I say no? Your Majesty, now is the time of life and death, and the business in the peaceful era should be overturned. I am the current commander of the Crusaders, and I think the Holy Light should allow me to enjoy some privileges." Algernon said viciously that some of his rampant actions had rallied the priest around the pope, glaring at the deviant paladin.

Atrak gently pushed them away, smiled at Kallen who was not far away, and turned to face Algernon.

"You can't bear it, Algernon." His words were a little pale, but the old man repeated.

"The angels are all down, what do you think a make-up one can do? Can the little angels after the holy arrival reach the power of the head of the holy light?"

"No."

"Then she can be another George?"

"also can not."

"Or can she become the water of mercy, the natural leader?"

"No."

"Rafal, Angel of the Earth?"

"Perhaps, the lost holy sword can strengthen her power."

Algernon was furious, and raised his sword to strike.

"You let her try such an uncertain future! Why don't you let me come?"

"Because you're going to die, that's for sure."

The old man and Algernon looked at each other, and the heavy panting made the legion commander's chest sound like a bellows. He put away the sword on Atlack's neck and sheathed it.

"Perform the holy visitation on me, I can do it."

The rearrangement of the ceremony did not waste too much time, and the priest who performed it, although resentful, prayed patiently at Atlach's request.Psalms were played in the church, and the light converged towards Algernon in the center of the ceremony.He stood on his knees, closed his eyes tightly, and looked stable.

【Hold the sword of judgment, come here. 】

【He is a dedicated son, a noble fighter. 】

[In the name of the saint, he is the fifth, Uriel of the Wind. 】

Atlach was chanting, his hands hanging above Algernon's head in a gesture of lifting.The chants were high-pitched, and holiness gathered into a ring in the hands of the Pope. The dazzling holy light made everyone close their eyes. The overly strong light not only drove away the darkness, but also drove out all vision.

Algernon felt that the fire hanging above his head was power, and being too great was no different from destruction.

Atlach's fingertips began to bleed, and the gift would last as long as he held the halo, dripping into Algernon's hair, and for a moment his mind connected with the old man.

"You still have a chance, give it up, Algernon."

"Put on the ring of holiness, and your life will enter the countdown."

"I still have the strength to spare, I can still hold on. Once again, the holy coming will give Kallen the power, and I will use my life to protect her from evil corruption. The fire of the holy light needs new guardians, take them away, Algernon. You will survive."

He knelt on the ground, and the weight on his head seemed to carry the whole world on his back.Algernon bowed his head in respect to the old man.

"Your Majesty Atlach."

"My faith in the Holy Light is weak, and I've never had a revelation."

"His Majesty George pulled me out of the darkness and put us on the battlefield again and again, which made me understand a little bit."

"The Legion of the Inquisitors never fights prepared battles. We do not foresee victory, and victory is not what we fight for."

"There is no belief, no advantage, all we have is the anger that cuts off the enemy's head."

"Although there are many evils, they should be attacked graciously."

Atlach let go of his hand, and the halo fell, perhaps stained with holy blood, it sprouted thorns for a moment, and the power swallowed Algernon, and his screams echoed in the church.The dome was shattered by the rampant holy light, and the pope and priests guarded the burning and scorched stain in the center, guarding the holy marks in their eyes.

There is a huge cross-shaped ring above the head, the body on the left side is broken, and a huge lightsaber is held in one hand and one foot. The facial features disappear, the edges of the broken wings are sprayed with light particles, and the broken armor melts into a shadow entangled on the body.Hanging in front of the original church, the angel Algernon swung his sword, and the blade of light cut the black tide in half. He roared and scattered the black mud pouring into the church.

In the lonely darkness, the applause sounded softly.

The avatar of Triton appeared in front of the Broken Wing Angel, smiling all over his face.

"My child, you have exceeded my expectations. With a mortal body, you have broken through the shackles and reached the level of an angel, the seventh level. Look at your appearance. You are so beautiful. Without the help of an external force called Raymond, human beings, what a fun species."

The angel Zhang Yi, behind him, the darkness tore open the space, countless black-winged human figures climbed out of the crack, holding the blade in hand, and the afterimage of the judge rushed towards the God of Evil.

"But the game is over, Algernon."

The festering tentacles instantly grabbed the angel, and the even bigger corrupted angel, with one head crying, one head roaring, and the other head silent, easily suppressed the broken angel and pressed Algernon into the black mud.The wings of light snapped under the impact, beating the angel one by one.

"That's the way life is, dear." Triton smiled helplessly, motioning for the Corrupted Angel to tear him apart.

"It's a pity that your rank is a bit low. Fusing you with the angels will reduce the purity of your power. Otherwise, I really want you to fuse with them. There is always one less of the four cursed angels."

"The final judgment has not yet come...but you can't see it..."

"Again..." Triton stopped talking. He raised his head and looked at the top of the original Holy See. On the shattered dome, the shattered body was standing upright holding the banner of the Holy Light. Algernon's broken other half was pitch black. the other half.

【Miracle Dark Ark】

The dark rift opened, the black angel shattered, and the void power erupting from the body covered the entire cathedral. The entire building was swallowed by the void and disappeared from the siege of the black tide.

"It's been transferred. Is there any point? When the final judgment comes down, the remaining fire will be extinguished."

Triton looked at the shard in the corrupted angel's hand, his light drained to reveal a mutilated head.

"Things that don't make sense, someone will do them. And, to me, it's not meaningless." The leader of the Judge Legion, the last judge, died.

But Triton didn't get his soul because something came first.

That annoying black rift opened again. In the black prison, a black flame devoured the judge's soul. It burned quietly through the rift, spitting out mechanical language from the void.

[Detection: Black Bishop, silence; Legion Darkslayer, silence. 】

[Wake up the next level of Avengers: Legion Guilty. 】

[Concept: Revenge, level three, start execution. 】

[Darkness never dies. 】

(End of this chapter)