It feels so good to stick to Miss Witch

And what can he do when he is weak?

Doubts brewed in Roy's heart, but time would not stop because of it.

When the sun rises, as the huge bell at the top of the Cathedral of Purity resounds through the sky, a circle of golden halo visible to the naked eye spreads around with the Cathedral of Purity as the center. In less than a second, it covers the sky above the holy city of Callon .

Countless golden spots of light scattered from the sky as the ring spread. This scene was like a dream.

A shallow voice of prayer came from the crowd, and then spread rapidly. Everyone, including the nineteen fourth-level holy figure professionals in the front, bowed their heads and prayed reverently.

Roy then lowered his head slightly, and opened his lips and teeth, but no sound came out, protruding a "filling the number".

The prayer lasted for a full 15 minutes. When the sound stopped, the light golden rain falling from the sky also came to an end.

At the top of the Pure Cathedral, the clear bell rang again.

"clang!"

In the aftertaste of the bell.

There was a heavy sound of the rotating shaft, and a gap appeared in the middle of the closed church door, which was nearly 20 meters high, and then slowly opened to both sides.

At this moment, there seemed to be a pure white radiance emanating from the crack in the door, making Roy, who was paying attention to this direction, have to squint his eyes.

When the light softened, a figure appeared in Roy's eyes.

It was a girl about 1.6 meters tall and wearing a long skirt as white as snow.

A silver hair ring tied her long golden hair, which was as gorgeous as the sun, into a simple bundle behind her, and her skin, which was condensed like beautiful jade, showed a faint fluorescence.

——The Holy Maiden.

With bare feet, she walked out of the opened church door step by step, like a goddess who descended into the world, and made everyone who watched her feel unprecedented peace in their hearts, as if at this moment, the filth of the soul dissipated. , to return to the "pure" at birth.

Under the gaze of all the people, the pure saintess walked across the red carpet with a calm and elegant face, walked around the stairs, and climbed onto the high platform.

The rising sun fell on the body of the pure saint, as if covering her with a golden veil.

The girl's distant and deep eyes swept across the front, and finally fixed on the direction of the north. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, as if praying, or blessing.

"clang--"

On the top of the pure cathedral, the third bell rang leisurely.

On the high platform, the girl in the snow-white dress began to dance.

Her movements are very simple, even those who have never learned dance can easily imitate them, but such simple movements are full of an indescribable feeling.

It seems that the turbid black mud has been pushed away, revealing the deepest purity.

A Shenyue dance made everyone's hearts flutter.

After the dance, the pure saintess walked to the center of the high platform, knelt down gently, clasped her hands in front of her body, and lifted her to a high place.

This is the most sublime liturgy of the pure Church—pray for mercy.

The believers who have washed away their filth, pray for the mercy of the gods with the purest body.

At the moment when the pure saintess completed the "mercy", at the top of the pure cathedral, a brilliant golden beam of light shot up into the sky, sinking into the cloud-shrouded sky.

The mighty golden light dispersed layers of clouds, making the sky and earth appear a clear blue.

"Crack..."

At this moment, there was a crisp sound in everyone's heart.

That was the sound of the sky cracking.

A tree-shaped dark purple crack spanning tens of hundreds of kilometers appeared in the sky.

Watching this spectacular scene, Roy felt an unspeakable shock in his heart.

Located in this huge crack in the sky, he felt smaller than an ant.

At the same time, this also aroused the doubts in Roy's heart.

The "God's Descending Ceremony" has basically come to an end, and the next step is the coming of miracles, spreading divine light, and bestowing divine grace.

The success of the "God's Descending Ceremony" is inevitable.

Then, his mission goal, to ensure the smooth progress of the "God's Descending Ceremony", is completely meaningless.

He is like a passer-by who can successfully complete his goal without doing anything at all.

Up to now, it is impossible for the "God's Descending Ceremony" to fail...

"Crack!"

A huge broken sound emerged in the hearts of everyone.

In the next moment, under everyone's horrified eyes, the sky shattered.

This is not an adjective, but the sky as far as the eye can see. At this moment, it is suddenly covered with spider web-like fine cracks.

The color of the cracks is not the faint purple of the previous tree-shaped cracks, but an extremely deep black, a kind of extreme filth that makes people feel uncomfortable and want to vomit instinctively after seeing it for the first time.

A huge black heart with a diameter of one meter suddenly appeared above the golden light rushing from the top of the pure cathedral, blocking the rise of the golden light.

In the next moment, countless viscous black mud seeped from the black cracks in the sky, turned into black rain drop after drop, and fell to the ground.

"Tick!"

The first drop of black mud landed on the ground, and the grass that was splashed on it became gray-black in a very short period of time. The weeds that were originally weak suddenly began to grow wildly, becoming tougher and stronger, and will be on the sidelines. A few passers-by on the road were involved, and blood flowed out from the gaps in the leaves along with the frightening sound of "Kacha Kacha" and screams.

Not only the plants, but even the animals, after being touched by the black rain, horribly mutated, their bodies became deformed, crazy and extremely aggressive.

All life, after being touched by the black mud, undergoes horrific deformities, even human beings.

The ordinary people who were touched by the black mud began to howl crazily and painfully.

People who couldn't make it through turned into deformed monsters twisted like black mud, and even those who made it through had gray-black scales on their bodies, or sharp claws on their fingers... all kinds of things Mutations, and so on.

Even those transcendents who had practiced magic marks didn't perform much better in the face of the black mud.

The existence of black mud is just an appearance, it seems to have infected the magic power between heaven and earth from the root and changed its nature.

The basis for the existence of the magic mark is the magic power. Once the magic power in the world changes, all those who practice the magic mark will inevitably be affected, and the higher the strength, the deeper the impact.

The first to bear the brunt are the nineteen fourth-order holy map professionals who are closest to the high platform.

As the group of people closest to the gods in the magic mark system, they have the deepest integration with the magic power, so the changes will be more drastic.

"boom!"

Amidst the continuous explosions, nineteen fourth-order saint map professionals who felt something was wrong immediately launched an impact on the huge black heart that blocked the golden light, but their bodies had just soared into the air, and the huge black heart in mid-air The heart beat suddenly.

"Boom-"

A circle of black pulse waves starts from the huge black heart, and spreads to the entire holy city of Karlon in an instant.

The bodies of the Tier [-] Saint Map professionals who bear the brunt of the brunt continue to burst into blood mist. At the same time, their muscles, bones, nerves and other body structures are growing crazily. The map professionals all turned into shocking black mud monsters with a height of hundreds of meters.

Their huge and deformed bodies surrounded the only "pure place" in this world - the high platform emitting golden light where the pure saint was.

And the ones behind the nineteen fourth-tier saint map professionals are the more peripheral third-tier, second-tier, and first-tier professionals.

Amidst the pain and roar, all the professionals, without exception, turned into deformed black mud monsters of various shapes!

Roy raised his head blankly.

He looked at the "grand scene" that had changed dramatically in front of him, and looked at the golden high platform surrounded by nearly [-] black mud monsters headed by [-] black mud monsters of hundreds of meters, and fell into a daze.

As a "traveler from another world" who does not belong to this world, who practiced the fighting spirit system and never absorbed the special magic power of this world, he was not directly eroded by the black mud, but the black rain that fell from the sky also brought him No small impact.

He needs to consume grudge to offset this corrosive and destructive "black mud".

At this moment, all the deformed black mud monsters were madly attacking the high platform emitting golden light, and none of them responded to Roy.

The surface of the high platform is protected by a circle of golden light shields, but no matter how tough the protective barrier is, it will not last long in the face of such an offensive of both quality and quantity.

3 minute later.

Accompanied by the sound of cracking, the golden light mask finally exploded into countless light spots with a bang, and under the protection of the light mask, the pure saint who maintained a "pity" attitude from beginning to end In the next second, the woman was covered by the palms of nineteen black mud monsters hundreds of meters away.

At the last moment of her life, the pure saintess did not continue to maintain a "pity" posture, but turned her eyes to the north.

Like an ordinary girl, she clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the high platform was crushed into powder.

After the death of the pure saint, the golden light rising from the pure cathedral gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.

The last hope of this world is gone.

In Roy's mind, this insight emerged.

If the pure saint hadn't died, if someone could break the huge black heart in mid-air, maybe there was still room for redemption.

But all of this has now become a fantasy.

The deformed black mud monsters who shattered the last "hope" turned their eyes to the only "foreign object" here - Roy who still maintained his human form.

Suddenly, Roy laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed until tears flowed down his face.

After knowing that he would die and fail completely in this opportunity, he let it go instead.

"Wrong...wrong..."

He looked to the north, and then looked up at the giant black mud palm that was pressed down from above his head.

"Next time, everything will be different!"

"Boom--!"

Amidst the roar, Roy's eyes fell into darkness, and when the light returned again, he was already on the beach with bursting waves.

Not far away is the familiar Huayu Village.

He returned to the place where the "dream" began.

Roy lowered his head and looked at his hands in a daze. After a long while, he came back to his senses with a smile on his face.

"Haha...hahaha!"