I loaded the gods module

Chapter 127 The Leader

It was another devout prayer, and the stars streaked across the sky.

The pope raised his head and looked up at the golden river of brilliant light above his head in fascination. The chaotic faces of the apostles of the Holy Light shone brightly, and they were extremely holy.

"Look, Miss Violet, when the galaxy descends on the world, everyone will ascend to the heaven of the Holy Spirit, and the world will become an eternal paradise..."

He stood beside the altar facing the sky at the top of the cathedral, and his ethereal voice echoed in the ears of the elves: "But why can the ignorant people of the world never understand the painstaking efforts of the Holy God?"

Facing the pope's questioning, the girl whose legs were broken in the center of the altar remained silent, the elf lowered her head, her green eyes dimmed.

It's just that the pope didn't care about the silence of the other party, but continued to chatter.

"You know what? We have a bishop who will never see the kingdom come."

The pope's ethereal voice became cold: "He chased the lingering moon, but was left forever in the dark abyss by the evil god. It's really pity..."

"Now, that lingering crimson moon has swept away the remnants of fate, and has begun to spread dirty dreams at the feet of the holy god..."

He sighed: "Why do you resist meaninglessly? You can't stop the ritual."

"Heh... you cowards who betrayed the abyss and spread madness... will never understand..."

Violet let out a weak gasp: "We are different from you... We will not surrender to the stars until we die..."

"Unreasonable."

The Pope shook his head, but when he looked at the peaceful and peaceful capital of the Holy Emperor under his feet, the Apostle of Holy Light felt a little doubt in his heart for no reason.

Until he saw that familiar starlight across the sky again.

"The... reincarnation of time?"

The pope turned his head abruptly, staring fixedly at the elf's dim eyes.

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It was too late to wait for the banquet to start, and the flame that had been suppressed for a long time had already erupted.

The Holy Light Knight's celestial cover leaped high, and rolled forward amidst the horrified shouts of the nobles, sticky blood stuck to the expensive carpet, blooming in front of people like a mandala representing death.

"There are assassins!! All the Holy Light Cavalrymen! Defend Your Highness Aldridge—"

The chilly voice of the knight leader resounded throughout the hall, and she immediately stood in front of the prince. The surging holy light turned into holy wings of light, blocking all sources of danger.

However, in the next moment, with another roar of muskets, the head of another holy light knight exploded in front of everyone!
"Assassin? Hehehehe... Are you kidding me..."

Someone was laughing unscrupulously, and a hoarse and ferocious low voice echoed in everyone's ears: "You bastards like you really think highly of yourself..."

For some reason, Prince Aldrich's heart beat violently. He opened his ugly round eyes wide in fear, and looked out the window like everyone else.

For some reason, the golden starry night has been completely wrapped in thick fog.

At the same time, a huge two-masted sailing ship appeared in people's field of vision, a black monster moored in the sky of the Holy Emperor's capital, and the ghost captain at the head pulled out the sharp blade at his waist.

"Sailors, kill all rebels."

David Sparrow laughed wildly and issued an order: "Tonight, we are going to do a big deal!!"

So amidst the grinning laughter of the ghost captain, thick white mist filled in from the windows around the hall like living creatures, engulfing everything visible to the naked eye, and people's vision became hazy.

And under the horrified gazes of the nobles, another translucent and terrifying figure emerged from the mist.

A pirate turban, a one-sided eye patch, a body over two meters tall, a sharp machete wrapped in lightning, and... a ferocious skull face without a trace of flesh and blood!

Storm Raider.

They are nightmares from above the ocean, they are the abyssal corps of the Storm Lord, and they are...the most ruthless butchers in the world.

The extremely bright hall became darker and darker in the mist.

From the captain blowing the head of the first knight to the pirates occupying the ground of the hall, everything happened almost instantly, and Edmund was the first nobleman to react.

The earl's heart settled down in an instant, and the task Roy entrusted to him immediately appeared in Edmund's mind. He ignored the twitching knight's body on the ground, and ran to the corner of the hall in a rolling and crawling manner.

"All noble friends, flee to a safe corner with me!"

At the same time, Earl Howard raised his arms and shouted loudly: "We must trust the Holy Light Knights! We must leave the center of the battlefield! Come with me!"

At this moment, all the terrified and dazed nobles heard the earl's voice.

First they were coerced by the prince, and then frightened by the tyrannical attack of the ghost captain. These nobles who had a smooth life experienced a severe mental shock in a short period of time.

So when the heroic 'leader' appeared, everyone subconsciously ran towards the sound source.

At the same time, the sudden battle broke out completely. The golden holy light swelled in the mist. The long-haired knight leader raised his golden spear, and the eight-hoofed pegasus raised its head and neighed. body.

The next moment, the female knight arched her body and threw the light in her hand with a ferocious gesture!The golden holy light spear plowed through the thick fog, pointing directly at Captain David's throat!

It's a pity that the ghost captain raised the muzzle of his gun at the same time, and with the deafening roar, the black gunpowder and the golden holy light collided in mid-air!
A surging air wave broke out in the hall, and Edmund fell to the ground. The exquisite crystal chandelier fell in front of the Earl's eyes, and the flying debris cut his handsome face.

But he gritted his teeth and got up again, and continued to run forward. Unknowingly, there were more and more followers behind Edmund, but the flying dust and thick fog completely covered up all the light , In a panic, the Earl lost his way forward for a moment.

Panting, he turned his head, and found that the originally elegant men and women were already disheveled and their faces lost their composure. They followed closely behind Edmund, and people's eyes were fixed on the earl, as if they were Treat him as your only hope.

"Uncle Edmund, here!"

At this moment, the gentle voice of the silver-haired girl, like the sound of nature, reached Edmund's ears, and the silk thread transformed from ice crystals guided the earl's path.

(End of this chapter)