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Air raids on churches?

impossible.

Almost everyone who jumped off the carriage had this in mind.

Maybe some infrastructure or factory warehouse in that direction?

But more than a minute later, they saw with their own eyes that in the far sky, approaching the top of the spherical vault of the tall building, the fleet swooped down, and something was thrown down one after another!
Covered by heavy water vapor and black clouds, they blurred like some kind of shuttle or some kind of net.

But in the eyes of those who have a stronger spiritual sense, they are eggplant-shaped bombs with three-point fins!
"Damn it! How dare they really—"

The old priest Dulk clenched his one-armed fist, and his words were like a kite with a broken string.

If he was on the scene at this moment, he could still try his best to save some people, but in such a short time, even a high-ranking person would be powerless to make it there, even if he set off a minute earlier, he still wouldn't be able to make it.

"Boom!—Boom!——Boom!!!—"

The sky is shining like fireworks on New Year's Eve.

The bomber group disappeared at the end of the field of vision, turned around and dived after a few breaths, made a comeback, and continued to pour the second wave of bombs.

"Go?" The old lady Hermosa, who had been accompanying Roy all the time, asked.

"Go?. Go!" The old priest was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded his head.

"Follow me in, and the ignorant do not follow."

As soon as Hermosa finished speaking, an incomprehensible change occurred in a carriage beside her.

The uncovered curtain reveals a striped and heterogeneous light and shadow. Inside, there are no longer carpets, seats, and horizontal tables. The scene is distorted into a staggered swirl, and the vault of the front door of the church and the masonry material on the square can be vaguely recognized.

The old lady had already grabbed Roy's hand, and the figures of the two got into it and disappeared.

The handwriting in front of him surprised Durke, but he didn't delay at all, and gestured to the other two priests to keep up, and also got into it.

The carriage returned to normal, and the other city officials and civil servants looked inside a few times in surprise, then quickly jumped into the carriage and signaled the driver to start quickly.

"Quick, let's go to the Emergency Supplies and Communications Department first!"

After a brief whirl, dust and gunpowder smoke choked Roy's nose, and she found herself directly on the stone steps of the church's main entrance.

"Be careful." Hermosa reminded.

A broken stone pillar came crashing down.

I saw the old lady who had descended into the "Yan" chariot made a movement of stretching her palms and cutting in the air——

The air rippled like water, as if it had turned into a tilted mirror. Under the mirror, on Roy's side, an identical invisible stone pillar passed through her body, and also "collapsed".

It's just that as a mirror image of the real thing above, it collapsed "from bottom to top". The two stone pillars hit the mirror surface silently, stagnating in mid-air in a form that did not conform to the laws of mechanics!
The crowd ran towards the church in the direction that the praying believers were escaping. The old lady Hermosa used the same method to suspend the large pieces of reinforced concrete that fell from her head in mid-air.

But falling objects, a small stone is enough to hurt people.

The architectural design of the church was too high and wide, the vault was constantly being bombed, and there were still several unlucky believers who were knocked down to the ground by invisible hard objects in the chaos, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

There were panicked cries everywhere.

"Cover and get down."

Durke threw out several sacrificial tablecloths one after another, with golden light flowing on them.

Some tablecloths were under Roy's control, and the spatial trajectory seemed to be slightly distorted, and they were thrown farther and even to the second floor.

"Cover it, get down!" There was another shout.

The clergy and some calmer men took it and rolled up the panic-stricken man on a carpet littered with shards of broken glass, battered wood, and fragments of vessels and candles.

"Boom!!" "Boom!!"

Again heat and shrapnel and the remains of less fortunate victims clung to the doorstep.

The entire arched gate collapsed directly.

"All the mirrors on the first floor can be smashed and escaped!" The old lady Hermosa shouted angrily.

She has only one motive for traveling, which is to ensure Roy's absolute safety, so she will not take any extra actions.

But this sentence is enough to help.

Soon, a young woman hiding under the fading light of the tablecloth, gritted her teeth, picked up the baby in her arms, and slammed into a nearby floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dust and rocks.

The mirror surface is not broken, and the woman's back is gone.

Many believers or church servants who found the nearest mirror and determined the escape route did as they were told.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the sound of violent explosions was still coming from everywhere.

Fortunately, everyone rushed to the scene far faster than usual, and their strength and equipment were different from before. For the time being, the overall number of casualties should be acceptable.

But this church, after two rounds of bombing, already feels a little unsustainable
Although the Raubken Church is not ranked among the "world famous buildings", it is also the crystallization of human civilization, with a long history and moving stories!
Durke wished he could get into the cockpit of those bombers and strangle those Lydians to death with his own hands!
"boom!!"

A huge and gorgeous crystal chandelier fell directly to the ground and turned into ashes.

"Aunt, where is Father Lavoisier? Why is he missing?" Roy suddenly realized something was wrong during the rescue process.

"You and I are the first two to enter the space rift." Hermosa said that she didn't know.

"I haven't seen Monsieur Bishop for a long time."

"No, he didn't seem to follow."

The old priest also slowed down his movements, and looked at the other deacon across the air.

Small town, night sky.

The commanding force of the "key" lifted the soles of his feet, and Fan Jing quietly suspended in the moist mist. Below him was the lower reaches of the Raubken River, which looked like a black python. The location of the church did not exceed 500 meters in a straight line.

At a glance, his extremely keen spiritual sense saw the thick smoke full of yellow dust, the red-purple flames glowing in the night, and even the vultures hovering in the air, which were already "knowledgeable" waiting for human flesh.

Also, the white light of the fighter plane in the distance.

"It should have been two rounds just now, and if you don't stop, how much ammunition is there?"

The originally simple and majestic church under the field of vision was riddled with holes. Fan Ning saw the group of bombers about to turn around and dive again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the figure suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Shuttle of light and shadow!

In the next second, in the sky with a wide view, he almost changed the space distance of nearly 1000 meters, and appeared directly in the headlight beam of the aircraft at the front of the array!

"Deceitful scales are abhorrent to the Lord. Trustworthy weights are his delight." Fanning sighed leisurely, and spoke in Lange.

The voice suddenly rose again, and the calm and prestige tone pierced directly into the depths of people's spirituality through the strong wind.

".And whoever blows up the altar of the Lord, his father will be cursed, and his mother will also be blown up. Is this good?"

Strong light, backlight, it stands to reason that one should not be able to see anything, but spiritual perception is not real vision.

Fan Ning clearly "saw" the bombardier sitting in the front, behind the windproof glasses was a terrified expression of seeing a ghost.

No, why is there a figure here?

And still threatening his family with serious-sounding words?