About Me Being Reincarnated As a Beautiful Girl and Carrying a Nuke with Me

despair.

St. Peter's face was even more sinister.

That kind of powerful destructive power, even St. Peter felt his heart tremble uncontrollably. Among the magics he mastered, only the most powerful spells can cause such terrifying effects, right? No, Even his strongest magic could not continue to cause such terrifying destructive power after destroying Bright Paradise.

If it was a natural disaster, it would be fine, if it was a man-made power. Thinking of this, St. Peter's originally kind face even showed a kind of hideousness.

He is the strongest human being in the Western Continent.

Although his own strength has not been announced, St. Peter will never (allow yǔn) allow, there are people stronger than himself in the Western Continent, never (allow yǔn) allow it! Moreover, this time the Holy City suffered from this Such a serious loss, seeing that the believers are approaching the pilgrimage, and many believers have even started their journey. Is it hard to tell those believers to see such a dilapidated holy city? If this is the case, The faith of the church in the hearts of people in the Western Continent will certainly be severely hit.

Moreover, this time, the church does not know how many people it has lost. This is the strength it took the church to cultivate over the years. Judging from the crowd density in the Holy City and the location of the explosion, at least a quarter Even more people disappeared in the explosion.

Pope, I feel like my heart is bleeding.

"Is this: the devil?" Archbishop Garcia next to him murmured with a trembling voice.

Besides the Demon King, what other existence could have such terrifying power to directly cause such serious damage to the Holy City?" -- not a demon.

"Sifiya hugged her shoulders with both hands, and felt that her body was trembling uncontrollably. "It's not a devil, it's --- .0+, it's that woman!

This is, that woman's revenge..  … hahaha… ..0 haha

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Chapter 4 Destruction! ([-])

Sifiya's small hands hugged her shoulders tightly, her body shivering.

At this moment, Sifiya felt very strange.

Deep in my heart, there is an indescribable pain and despair, looking at the holy city, under two rounds of attacks, heavy casualties, broken buildings, burning fire, injured people screaming, in a trance The world is like the sky is falling, and faith is rapidly dying.

The distance here is relatively far, and the shock wave spreads here, and the power has been greatly attenuated, but even so, many people are still directly blown away, screaming and dancing in the sky.

Sifiya and Garcia were protected by the tenth-order defensive magic released by the Pope, and they were not directly swept away. The Pope did not withdraw the magic until the wind and waves gradually subsided.

But the remaining scorching (hot) wind and waves, with some sand debris on the ground, like a sandstorm, danced in mid-air, hitting (body shēn), the kind of stinging pain like burning needles It made Si Feiya feel that an indescribable pleasure actually emerged from her body.

(Body shēn) The strange pleasure in the body, and the pain caused by the collapse of Xin Mang 0 in the depths of the heart, formed a completely opposite torment, almost driving Si Feiya crazy, Si Feiya couldn't understand, Why did he become the way he is now.

If it weren't for the presence of other people around, especially Pope St. Peter, Sifiya might not be able to control it, and made some strange noises in her mouth.

"Ye Lan?" And the name Ye Gang, listening to the Pope's ears, made the Pope's pupils shrink violently: "Isn't that the great sage you are going to deal with this time?" "Yes, it is she.

Sifiya said with a slight gasp, her teeth biting her lip.

"How can you be sure?" the Pope asked with a dark face, and asked in a deep voice. "I don't know, I don't have any evidence to confirm that Ye Gang did this, but I feel that it must be the one. Female...that woman, has a very terrifying power, and even tore an angel alive, the kind of power she used, I have never seen before, I can hardly feel the magic fluctuation, but the bad power is very strong. "Take a deep breath-0. Sifiya reluctantly suppressed her unbearable heart (emotion), and said in a deep voice. It's just that some feelings (emotion) can't be suppressed. The more suppressed, the more At this moment, Sifiya only felt a strange itching sensation in her entire body.

However, Ye Lan is in the Land of the Moon, right?" The Pope's brows were tightly wrinkled together: "This is the holy city, and there are several kilometers in the middle: at such a distance, it is possible to release such a powerful force. Magic can't be done?" It's hard to imagine that magic, even if it is a means of long-distance attack, has extreme sleep, tens of meters is normal, hundreds of meters and dry meters are considered extreme eyes. How can there be such a thing? Kilometer releases magic? Never heard of it.

The next day (日 rì). The sky above the holy city was filled with layers of gray dust.

The fire lasted for several hours before gradually extinguishing.

The early morning sun casts (shots) on the holy city, and the huge holy city is in a mess.

In some places, there is still a cloud of gray-black smoke, and in some places, flames are still jumping. There are - - pieces of debris everywhere.

The dust scattered from the sky covered the ground with a thick layer.

Almost all the ground of the Holy City was cracked, at least one third of the buildings collapsed, and almost all the remaining buildings were covered with cracks.

There are also people who survived by chance. It is better to say that there are actually a lot of people who survived. After all, the population of the Holy City is there. Although the two rounds of attacks are very terrifying, they are not enough to completely destroy the entire city. The city was completely destroyed, although the current appearance of the Holy City was not much different from the total destruction.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and I don't know how many people's bodies were crushed inside.

"His Excellency the Pope, the statistics have probably come out.

"(Qing) How is the situation?" St. Peter rubbed his ((fuck cāo)cāo) forehead and asked. After the great disaster struck last night, after experiencing the shock at the beginning, St. Peter quickly recovered and commanded The surviving paladins, priests, have devoted themselves to rescue and treatment, and have been busy until now.

St. Peter knew that there was a serious threat to the faith of the church at this time, and many people had begun to doubt the faith in their hearts. In this situation, the pope must stand up.

"The situation is very bad.

"The speaker is a red-clothed archbishop, who is also a real power figure in the church, St. Peter's confidant.

"The loss of the holy city is very serious, the cathedral was destroyed, the holy mountain was almost gone, and the beauty of the holy city, only the statue of the Goddess of Light remained, which was barely preserved.

"The buildings in the Holy City, collapsed, destroyed, and in short, irreparable, exceeded [-].

"Most of the remaining buildings have also suffered some damage, and it is an expensive cost to repair.

"In the holy city, the number of missing, fallen, smashed and burned paladins, priests and priests that disappeared directly exceeded [-]. This does not include some ruins that have not been cleaned up yet. There are also victims. . Among them, the loss of the commander, [-] paladins at the deputy commander level, [-] high-level priests, [-] losses of bishops, and [-] losses of archbishops in the Holy City The population is too dense, resulting in a staggering number of direct casualties.

Hearing these numbers of losses in his ears, the Pope's son was trembling uncontrollably, and his already ugly face became more and more dark, almost pitch black.

Although the church has a strong knights and priests and priests with a total number of more than two million, it has lost a quarter of it overnight. It is really unbearable. If you want to cultivate it again, no one knows the need What kind of price it will cost, even if the church is very rich, this time, I'm afraid it will be a big hemorrhage

... Archbishop Carlos in red frowned slightly, and some words seemed to be difficult to say.

Say it.

' St. Peter sighed.

I've heard enough bad news that even more bad news doesn't seem like a big deal.

But St. Peter was obviously wrong, and there will never be a shortage of salt in the wound.

"The Inquisition . . . was right in the heart of the explosion.