Feather Emperor

Chapter 83 The Strength of the Blood Race
"The light shines on us!" Joseph Peter XVI raised the Pope's scepter in his hand, and the scepter emitted bursts of golden light...

"The light shines on us!!" Many believers and warriors shouted frantically, and then fully devoted themselves to the battle with the Dark Council.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The person in charge was the person in charge of the Bruch Clan of the Blood Clan. Bruch was already an Emperor-level Strigoi, and his increased strength also greatly boosted his confidence. At this moment, he directly approached a Famous monk.The ascetic had just finished fighting a dark wizard, and of course he won. Before he could catch his breath, Bruhe came to the door.

Due to the effect of the giant formation of light, all people with dark attributes are unable to exert their power in their heyday, and Bruch is the same, but he is confident that even if the display of strength is restricted, it is not a problem to deal with an ascetic monk.

"Tsk tsk... let's do it, let you know what strength is!" After Bruch finished speaking, he stretched out his body, and two fleshy wings popped out.The meat wings of the unusual blood race, his flesh wings have the symbol of the emperor-level blood race, a pair of golden wings.

A pair of wings seemed to have their own thoughts, fluttered once, Bruch suddenly flew high into the sky, opened his big hand, and burst out a scarlet mixed with golden light from the palm, the target was the ascetic below.

"Bang!" The ascetic chanted the spell silently, and a faint white film formed around his body, and the violent blow shot by Bruch hit the thin film.The ascetic friar's body shook suddenly, and he took half a step back, showing a trace of pain on his face, and quickly disappeared, but he still survived Bruch's first blow.

What is an ascetic monk? How can he be called an ascetic monk if he has not experienced a difficult environment. Relying on his respect and belief in God, the ascetic monk took Bruch's blow abruptly with his great perseverance.

"Damn it!" Bruhe in the air was furious and shouted loudly, how could his unique move be so easy to pick up?Wouldn't it be embarrassing for an ordinary ascetic to catch it?

Turning around, the speed was as fast as lightning, and Bruch suddenly swooped down towards the ground, and in a flash, he was in front of the ascetic monk. "Blood can explode!"

"Boom—" This blow was Bruch's angrily blow, he didn't hold back at all, and even sent out his blood energy beyond the level.A huge blood energy light sphere exploded, with him as the center, immediately shrouded under high pressure within ten meters in diameter, and the powerful power instantly made the surrounding temperature reach an incomparably high level.

A layer of burnt layer appeared on the ground, and glass crystals were even produced within ten meters due to the high temperature.Before the aftermath dissipated, they spread in all directions, like a heavy object dropped in the middle of a calm sea, a round of waves spread quietly and silently, everything around seemed to lose their sound, and in an instant, it had spread to a distance of [-] meters.Strangely, the members of the Dark Council who were hit were unharmed, while the soldiers of the Holy See who were also hit exploded with a bang.

Everything ahead just happened suddenly, and the ascetic monk at the center of the explosion had long since disappeared, only Bruch stood proudly.

"Hehe... Old buddy, it's not bad, you can still use it like this, tsk tsk... This is not easy, the Holy See has paid at least a hundred people, and it has earned it!" Le Senbai, who is also an emperor-level blood clan, joked Jokingly, he turned his head to look at the other emperor-level vampires, who were also having a great time killing them.

It was a completely different feeling when these words reached the ears of the Pope. Joseph Peter XVI tightened the scepter in his hand, and his angry eyes could almost shoot sparks.

"Your Majesty the Pope, please allow some of us to participate in the jihad." The person who spoke was an old man who was nearly seventy years old. To identify his status in the Holy See, he is actually a cardinal!
The cardinal, the existence second only to the pope in the Holy See, the original ten cardinals of the Holy See have not yet appeared.

Joseph Peter XVI scanned the battlefield. The more than [-] ascetic monks who had just joined the battle were just a blockbuster when they first entered the battlefield. Then they lost their advantage and began to be slowly killed. There is not much chance of winning against enemies thousands of them.

The pope nodded, agreeing to the cardinal's suggestion.

Body like lightning, the ten cardinals showed their strength beyond ordinary people, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared in the center of the battlefield the next moment.In terms of strength, the cardinal is a bit stronger than the ascetic.

"Drink—" With a strong palm, the bright white lights up at the right time: "Praise the Lord!" A cardinal had a pitiful smile on his face, showing no signs of killing at all.

"Smiling tiger, damn it!" a blood race cursed, before he could express his dissatisfaction, his body exploded.The cardinal muttered softly, "The Lord will forgive me."

The ten cardinals are ten powerful killing machines. None of the members of the council escaped from their hands, and all of them went to hell.

Lu Si couldn't help frowning, it's really not an option to go on like this.As far as the current battle results are concerned, the Holy See and the Dark Parliament are neck and neck, and the two sides have paid half of the casualties.It's really embarrassing, in such a relatively peaceful world, more than [-] lives died in a single valley.

War is war, especially the Holy See and the Dark Council, two forces that cannot coexist by nature. The cruel facts tell everyone not to hold back the enemy, or they will be the ones who will be injured.

Who ever said a fallacy?The total amount of happiness in the world is certain. In order to get more happiness for yourself, you have to find ways to constantly destroy the happiness of others.Of course, this is a fallacy, but it is somewhat feasible to apply it to the Holy See and the Dark Council.

"Guys, we have no way out, we are all doing our best." With the voice of Luss, the Dark Council continued to shrink, led by several emperor-level blood races, they first confronted the cardinal, 13 people against ten people , it's interesting.

"Blood energy erupts!" The thirteen emperor-level vampires used all their strength, and there was a loud bang. "Praise the Lord!" Although the ten cardinals did not have the advantage in numbers, they were equal in strength. There were waves.

They are stalemate in the center of the battlefield, neither side will benefit.But the killing was still going on, and around them, the force of the parliament and the force of the Holy See were decreasing at almost the same speed.

From this point of view, if the power of the blood race has not been improved by Leng Bingyan, it is simply a dream to fight against the Holy See.From this, it has to be said that the luck of the Dark Council is so good that the Holy See has not wiped them out.

In fact, it’s not that the Holy See doesn’t want to erase the Dark Council from this world, it’s just that it’s too difficult. Even if the Holy See is powerful, how can it be guaranteed that there will be no more dark creatures?Killing is endless, and the only way is to launch a holy war at regular intervals, thereby weakening the power of the Dark Council.

At this time, both Joseph Peter XVI and Luss had their own thoughts. Luss was thinking about how to lead the Dark Council to win this jihad, while Joseph Peter XVI was wondering when the Dark Council had such a Strength?They couldn't stand a stalemate with the Holy See. Fortunately, I was wise enough to start this holy war. If I let them develop for a few years, wouldn't it be impossible to check and balance them?
You must know that the strength of the council is based on self-cultivation or accumulated over time, while the Holy See, because they have no method of cultivation and cannot rely on time to accumulate, can only rely on the blessing of the gods.Generally speaking, the strength of the Holy See has always been maintained at a certain level, and it can be replenished quickly if it weakens, but it is really very difficult to improve it again. Therefore, with the help of the holy weapon, it becomes the only one who can exert stronger power. Choose, but the number of holy artifacts is small!

"Roar——" The vigorous and beneficial roar woke up Joseph Peter XVI from deep thought. The thirteen emperor-level blood races were still fighting with ten cardinals on the battlefield, but the surrounding battles were almost over.

This sight shocked Joseph Peter XVI. It turned out that the surrounding dark council had won a complete victory, and the roar just now was the excited roar of the Purgatory Demon Dragon.

Joseph Peter XVI's face was ashen. When the Holy See encountered such an unfavorable situation, the anger in his heart continued to burn.

Recalling the scene when King Arthur was invited to join the war a few days ago, the Pope was even more angry. King Arthur was also a believer in Jehovah, and he was also considered a branch of the Holy See. At that time, King Arthur refused to jointly launch a holy war. It was really unreasonable. If King Arthur and his The knights of the round table participated, although there is no 80.00% chance of winning, but at least [-]%, but the problem is that King Arthur refused.

The Pope didn't know, but King Arthur was actually terrified because he saw the power of Leng Bingyan. At the same time, King Arthur also learned about everything that happened in the Manor of the Mokavi clan through the knights, and thus knew the "horror" of Leng Bingyan. "The relationship between people and blood clan is not superficial.

When the Holy Dragon Cauldron was stolen and came to ask him for help, he wisely pleaded that he didn't know about it. Even if he knew that it was most likely done by the mysterious oriental, he still said he didn't know.When the Holy See sent him an invitation to jihad, he hastily declined.

Please, I don't want to get into this muddy water and become an enemy of the blood race, not to mention that the blood race has a lot to do with that person with terrifying power, isn't that asking for trouble?Anyway, all I have to do is hold on to Britain and let the rest go. God won't blame me, that's not my job.

The more Joseph Peter XVI thought about it, the more angry he was, and he squeezed the golden scepter with both hands. This is not an option. The Holy See cannot lose this holy war. If it loses this holy war, it is acceptable for the congregation to sacrifice, but At that time, God will definitely be angry, and the number of the Holy See who will be blessed by the gods will decrease, which means that the power of the Holy See will shrink, which is absolutely impossible.

With less power, it will be even harder to win jihad in the future. This is a vicious circle!

"Damn it, why doesn't the Dark Council have such a restriction?" The Pope thought angrily, and he didn't think about whose power was easy to get, and what he gained was bound to be lost.

"No way, only use this."

Recommend a very easy transformation novel, "The Lost Key"

(End of this chapter)