Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 474: altar

　　 June 26th.

　　 This day will be included in the records of the church.

　　 Since the establishment of the church, the youngest bishop has appeared.

　　 Also, he is the director of the church court.

　　 "Praise my lord."

　　 "May the glory of the Lord be with you."

　　 Everyone gave Du Wei a compliment.

Du Wei walked up to Scadi and others step by step and said solemnly: "I will swear here that I will always fight evil in my life, and always respect the truth, the good and the beautiful. As long as the evil does not disappear, I will never Stop."

　　 is simply the incarnation of justice, the quality of a saint.

　　 Archbishop Skadi said approvingly: "You have done well enough, but only you, a virtuous person, can become the youngest bishop in the history of the church."

　　 "I know you hate evil very much, but I also hope that you can always maintain your current state and save more lost lambs."

　　 Thompson and others also followed: "Your quality is worthy of our respect."

　　 No one will doubt the credibility of Du Wei's words.

　　 Because in their opinion, or the facts they have identified, everything they have seen with their own eyes is Du Wei's pioneer and will always be on the front line of fighting against evil spirits.

　　 Great is like the heroes who live in the epic.

　　 is perfect.

　　 Inside Du Wei's clothes, a line of text quietly appeared on the envelope.

　　 [The master is indeed a villain, and he has been mixed with the bishop of the church, and with so much glory, it is really too hesitant to follow the master. 】

　　 [Wait, the master is so insidious, joining the church must have his evil purpose. 】

　　 [Could it be possible that the master should achieve the position of the pope and then completely destroy the church? This is too bad, I like the envelope...]

　　 [No, you can't let the shadow show off next time. The envelope must become the owner's most loyal lackey. What kind of clown cards, dice, coins, all come to the envelope! 】

　　……

The promotion ceremony lasted for a whole day.

　　 The bishops exchanged passionately with Du Wei, and some exorcists who belonged to the court also interacted with the saint who is spread by word of mouth.

　　 are very excited.

　　 Only Du Wei greeted them with enthusiasm, but he was always calm in his heart.

The 　　 ritual is only on the surface, to be shown to others.

　　 What is really important is the meeting between hunters.

　　 In the night...

　　 The Basilica of Saint-Bordia.

　　 Du Wei, accompanied by Archbishop Skadi, came to the underground dungeon.

　　 It's not the first time he has come, but he hasn't observed it carefully before.

　　 and their identities are also different.

　　 looked around randomly.

　　 Du Wei noticed that these dungeons were actually normal rooms. They probably counted them. There were more than one hundred, and more were hidden in the dark.

　　 Archbishop Skadi saw Du Wei looking at the rooms, and explained in a complicated tone: "The news of the church's release is that the hunters are all being held in the dungeon."

　　 "This is a restriction, but it can also be understood as protection."

　　 "There used to be a hunter in every room. That was the peak period of the church, but now, only you are left."

　　 Du Wei nodded: "That's really a pity."

　　 Archbishop Skadi seemed unwilling to say more on this topic, so he took Du Wei to a door.

　　 wooden door.

Although 　　 did not open, there was an inexplicable chill from the gap.

　　 It seems that what is hidden inside the door is some kind of weird and terrifying existence.

　　 This is the room of the father of Archbishop Skadi, the disappeared Pope Phelan.

　　 Archbishop Skadi is sixty-eight years old this year, and his father is also in his eighties at least.

　　 This is the strongest hunter in the church.

　　 "Your Excellency Faerun, Bishop Du Wei has come."

　　 Archbishop Skadi’s tone is very respectful.

　　 And Du Wei also bowed his head to show respect, but he entered a state of spiritual vision, observing the changes around him.

　　 Under the state of spiritual vision.

　　 He could feel that the presence behind the door was very strange.

　　 are hunters, but he is stronger than Alvin Dawquet and Kane by more than one level.

　　 There is even something hidden.

　　 followed.

　　 babble...

　　 A blast of cold wind blows, and the door opens.

　　 looked in, but could only see darkness, and could not find anything else.

　　 Even the spiritual vision state can't see the existence of anyone.

　　 This made Du Wei suddenly vigilant.

　　 He rarely does things that are uncertain unless he has to.

　　 Being vigilant had long been his instinct. Lingshi could only see darkness and could not know where the opponent was. This was the first time it happened.

　　 If Du Wei couldn't see it before, it would still make sense.

　　 Now he, Lingshi is basically the perspective of the evil spirit Du Wei.

　　 The devil can't confuse his sight.

　　 At this time, Pope Faerun’s voice also rang.

　　 Weary and old, with inexplicable tiredness revealed in the hoarseness: "You are waiting outside, let Mr. Du Wei come in."

　　 Archbishop Skadi said in a deep voice, "Okay."

　　 then stepped aside.

　　 Du Wei glanced blankly at the darkness behind the door.

　　 still did not see where the master of the sound is.

　　 But he found something wrong.

　　 This voice came from the door.

　　 In other words, the owner of the voice was not in this room, and used another weird method to let himself hear his voice.

　　 If this is the case, it is still within my own acceptance range.

Ok……

　　 Just like when he met Mercer, Du Wei used to estimate in his heart the probability of killing the opponent.

　　 should not be big.

　　 But if something happens, the other party cannot kill himself.

　　 is a little too cautious.

　　 thought of this.

　　 Du Wei stepped in.

　　 The door closed in response.

　　'S vision was dark.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a green flame lit up.

　　 Du Wei placed his hand on the flintlock in his pocket subconsciously, but when the fire was on, the person who appeared in front of him was his old acquaintance, the Hunter Kane.

Kane took a candle in his hand, glanced at Du Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me, this is not the place to talk~www.readwn.com~ As he said, he stretched out his hand and waved, the wall of the room was twisted. Up.

　　 Faint ripples appear.

　　 This scene looks extremely exaggerated, and it has exceeded the real perception.

　　 But Du Wei didn't say much, so he walked in behind Kane.

　　 is like the touch through the water.

　　 Du Wei's eyes widened suddenly.

　　 There is a disorder in the space.

　　 At this time, before him, it was a very large underground space.

　　 Sculptures of crosses and crowns of thorns can be seen everywhere.

　　 A tall altar of about 100 square meters was erected from the ground.

At the center of the altar is a pool of blood. Foams are constantly tumbling. Each burst of foam creates a wailing in the ears.

　　 It's like the soul roaring.

　　 The altar is divided into five horns, but at this time there are only two old people with withered faces, like corpses.