Shaman from Afar

Holy Cross Church, Golovin Cathedral.

This has been passed down for centuries and is a center of the Holy Land that has a longer history than both the Sky Dome and the Emperor Goloven. In order to save the world and ascend to heaven, it is a place to purify the soul. The nearest place.

Obviously, it is a place to pray for the world and save the world, but it has become the only place in the imperial capital that you do n’t have to worry about being destroyed by monsters and turned into ruins; a strong dome with a high dome, and Goro 300 meters away Wenshan Hill, let the cathedral safely away from those terrible carrion demons and evil spirits.

All of this comes from the ambition and "compassion" of an evil god.

The peaceful silence became a silent satire;

The sacred solemnity seemed to be mocking nonstop.

The drooping old Archbishop Innocent knelt down in front of the holy cross statue, and the golden-red bishop robe wrapped his already overwhelmed body like a duvet, his trembling hands could not even hold the pendant tightly, full It is a thick phlegm throat and a mouth with no teeth left, and it is no longer possible to recite hymns.

He just lay prone under the huge sculpture, exhausting his last effort to make himself immortal.

Can't die yet, can't die yet.

I ... Innocent ... have not completed His Majesty Eckhart's mission, yet ... not yet enough time to free myself.

That His Majesty ... The one who rescued himself from the bottom, became the Archbishop step by step, let himself be in charge of the Holy See and even delegated power, and truly penetrated the future His Majesty ...

Never ... disappointed his expectations!

"Ha ... ha ... ha ..."

Innocent, who was breathing heavily, was already dying.

"boom--!"

With a loud noise, the door of the temple was smashed open from the outside.

Boom ... Boom ... Boom ...

The cold wind that penetrated the temple was mixed with dull, endless thunder.

The wind screamed, and the dying archbishop suddenly shuddered, his trembling palms pressed against his chest.

Like the actual power of the void, the wind that is penetrated erodes his body.

"Ah ah ah……"

The trembling Archbishop Innocent, his mouth desperately growing, made a painful moan—the cold void power wreaked havoc in his body, as if to tear every bone and flesh of him

"Pap ... pap ... pap ..."

Deep into the pain of the bone marrow, his ears sounded crisp and clear.

The old man, who was desperately wide-eyed, looked behind him as if looking at the most terrible thing in the world.

A familiar figure, wearing a ragged priest's robe, walked barefoot towards himself in the temple.

Farnesses ... no.

It was a "black cross" in Farnesis bladder, Serel.

Innocent knew that it was caused by him in one hand-His Majesty Eckhart knew that Serel was very likely to be lurking in the city of Eboden. Once the holy grail of Nine Mountain Stars in Ebden appeared, it would most likely expose the Black Cross Let this terrible enemy walk into the light from the dark, but in the end ...

Not only did he harm the young priest, he also desperately wanted to stop the "prophecy" ... made it by himself.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The painful moans are mixed with emotions that transcend physical and mental pain—self-blame and remorse.

If it were n’t for your own claims, your majesty should have more time to prepare and lay out. How could it evolve into what it is today? !

If not yourself ... if ... if not myself ...

"interesting."

At the moment when the icy voice sounded, the trembling Archbishop Innocent finally couldn't support it, twitching and kneeling on the ground, and the growing mouth kept pouring pus mixed with blood.

The already decayed body, which had been tortured and twisted by the power of the void, had already collapsed, leaving only the empty shell on the surface.

"Obviously claiming to be a humble servant of the Holy Cross, the words of the Holy Cross in the world represent the existence of the Holy Cross's words and deeds ..."

Serior approaching step by step, a sneer sneer spreading in the corner of his mouth:

"In fact, it's another human dog, concealing everyone, faithfully executing every command of him-it's so funny, it's really funny that the 'different appearances' in your material world exist . "

"No wonder ... Asriel will be so obsessed with you, repeating his ridiculous and meaningless, heart-pounding games without getting bored."

"Even me, I can feel the irony in it-tell me, if those devout believers know that their faith leaders do n’t believe in the Holy Cross at all, but the emperor ’s most faithful servant, over the years Everything is just confusing their illusion, in order to better serve the emperor ... what would they think? "

"Innocent ... Archbishop?"

The cold sneering voice is like the devil's whisper.

Innocent, who was lying on the ground, twitched more than ever, his eyes raised desperately staring at the figure walking towards him.

"Holy Cross?"

He couldn't stop breathing, and said weakly: "What is that-the wizards of the Dragon Kingdom, left only for the yoke of the empire and this world, but also deserving of faith and worship?"

"One born in the void, with the purpose of enslaving the world, does not even belong to this world ... Invaders of another world are also eligible ... to become the faith of the empire ?!"

"No! It doesn't have this qualification, it ... you ... you! Invaders from another world, you don't have this qualification, no!"

Innocent, who tried his last bit of vitality, growled at the **** who scorned him.

"Only Your Majesty, who really understands this world and has insight into this world, His Majesty Eckhardt de Salion, has the power to bring this world to a better future."

"He is the one who is truly qualified and capable of ruling this world, and is qualified to be the faith of all imperial men and the whole world; he ... should be crowned as God!"

"Not you ... you **** invaders cough cough cough cough cough cough ..."

Coughing violently, Innocent was dying.

Can't die yet ... I can't die yet ...

Before His Majesty's plan succeeded, I ... Innocent ... can't fall!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!!!!"

The screams of Cardinal Innocent paralyzed on the ground, and blood-stained pus kept pouring out of his mouth.

Even so, the scorching eyes still showed no signs of extinction; the dying body exploded with amazing vitality, supporting him to continue to live, using the fragile body as a copper wall and iron wall, blocking it in front of the Black Cross.

You must stop him, stop Serior ... Before His Majesty's plan succeeds, you must stop Serior ... close to the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars!

Never, let him get the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars!

"stop me?"

Looking down at the dying figure, Serol's pupil reflected the struggling eyes of Innocent.

"Ok?"

The decayed palm gripped his ankle.

The stunned light flashed from Serel's face-it wasn't that the other party dared to resist himself, but the body that had been eroded by the power of the void, could it still move?

Obviously it has been completely eroded, leaving only a shell, and he can continue to fulfill his wishes ... The resistance in the material world is really breathtaking.

No, it's not that. It's not that the scum is tenacious enough, but that you don't have the time to calculate it-even if it is eroded, it will take time to completely destroy it.

This is the law of the material world. It takes time for all things to change-birth, growth, corruption, death ... everything follows this reincarnation.

Even the forces of the void that invade the world must obey this law.

Cerior's face showed a grin that made Innocent gruesome.

It was not a contempt, a sneer ... a naive, pure and curious ... sincere expression that seemed to be exposed for the first time to the children of this world.

The Black Cross Serel, mastering and adapting to the basic laws of this world little by little!

puff--

The black mist rolled up and swept past Serel's ankles, clutching the palm there and disappeared.

There was only one bleeding wound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!!!!"

Innocent screamed, staring at the missing hand.

Cerior is very satisfied.

He does n’t care ... No, it should be very happy that some stupid people will stand up to stop themselves before they are about to get everything they want; Dragon Kingdom, Dragon, Evil God, Holy Cross, Humans ... all, everything , And even the entire world is desperately resisting, stubbornly resisting itself.

These not worth mentioning resistances have given the whole thing an incomparable value-their denial, desperate stubborn resistance, worthless dying struggle ... proved that what they have to do to them, to this world , What meaning to yourself!

Value ... This vocabulary that was simply incomprehensible in the void, was only truly understood by Fanesses after his will was merged with Serel.

I, the Black Cross Serior, what I did is not just to complete my personal sublimation and escape the shackles of the two worlds; my career is valuable and meaningful; my achievements will bring to this world ... change.

Those who resisted my existence, the more they did not understand, the more they resisted, the more they proved that they surpassed their thoughts, proved that what they did was correct, and they were intolerable by the existence of these old worlds ... the new world ’s Dawn!

At this moment ...

"Ok?"

Let go of Archbishop Innocent, who had turned into a rotten flesh, and slightly frowned Serior turned his eyes behind him, staring at the voice walking towards him in amazement.

"you……"

"Eckhardt de Salion ... my name."

In the shadows, the figure stepped forward, with an unhurried posture, looking at Serel with a gaze like a king overlooking his subjects: "If you really need to know."

Eckhardt de Salion ... Séior's expression is a little ugly, his eyes flashing cold light.

"No, you are not. Eckhardt de Salion is dead ... and killed by himself."

Cerior said coldly, he couldn't be more sure about this.

From the moment this "living dead man" appeared, he could feel the power of unparalleled familiarity from the other party, which once originated from himself, but now became the power of obstacles in front of him.

"You are just a name bearing Eckhardt de Salion ... resurrected by the power of the Nine Stars Holy Grail and the power of the Holy Cross" Old Classic ... "

"Empty shell!"

…………………………

"They ... should have arrived in the Imperial Capital now?"

The quiet Jeweled River faced Asriel murmured in the face of the endless river, and his mouth smiled undisguisedly: "Maybe, he has already started fighting with the enemy."

"Thousands of carrion demons, the monstrous and terrifying body of evil spirits, the power of the raging void ... there are so many, many, many traps laid by the Black Cross Serel that block others from obstructing him ... … "

"It must be dangerous, step by step, right?"

"They know, they know very well ... but they went anyway and stepped into the enemy's base camp without hesitation, just to enable dear Lorraine to gain first-line vitality during the decisive battle."

The untouched dark-haired wizard looked at the end of the horizon calmly.

"And Dear Loren, put all their hopes on them-if anyone else would worry about it a little bit, at least he would feel nervous, would he be uneasy, right?"

"After all, it's a war about world ownership. Winners take it all, losers have nothing. Under such circumstances, they can still rely so much on their best friends ... Ah, it's really true that Asrell took it at first sight ... … "

"Will they come?" Loren interrupted.

"Most definitely."

With a slight smile, Asriel looked at the dark-haired wizard: "For this group of remnants of the last era ... Dear Loren ~ www.readwn.com ~ You are the only hope they can continue to survive; because In any case, Serel will not let them survive anymore. "

"The day the Black Cross hangs in the sky is the day the dragon dies."

At this moment, a gust of cold wind rolled up from the surface of the river and gently flew across the two of them.

Seeing something, Loren and Asrell looked at each other, and at the same time, they turned their gaze to the direction of the opposite side of the Jewel River; the mirror-like river surface waved in the cold wind.

In the next second, giant waves will rise again!

Call-call-call-

Call-call-call-

The violent wind is like a shout of thousands, hammering drums, echoing in the air, and lasting for a long time.

"Boom--------!!!!"

The earth shook and it was finalized.

The smoke and dust rolled up with the air waves, spread to the surroundings, and shot the surging waves back to the river.

The smiling Loren and the blond boy looked up and looked at the huge shadow that fell from the sky.

It was a pair of pure amber mirror-like, inlaid on the upright and slender body, people looked up and marveled.

The silver-gray scales all over the body are still shining and dazzling even in the black smoke that only stars are shining; and there is only one dragon with such scales in the world.

Lord of Jufeng Mountain, the longest wild beast that has survived to date, the dead enemy of the Black Cross and the evil **** ...

Silver dragon, Enzo.