The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The Church of the Light and the Church of the Light can come to this step, and there is also his merits. The purest light actually represents the purest order.

In the dark world, the radiance of holiness, the protection of the world, the dispelling of darkness and the erosion of chaos, is the most primitive teaching of the Light.

If chaos is a distortion of the existing order, then the holy light is to erase the distorted part and let it return to the void. Yes, not the reversal has been eliminated, but the distortion is completely eliminated.

I used to believe in the Holy Light, I believe that it can save all of this, and believe that the part of the teachings of the Light that is ultimately expelling chaos.

Non-friends are both enemies, just fierce and decisive, very deflated, but only these words, or not........

The two daughters of Aishi, who created the world, inherited the power of her creation, but she was divided into chaos and order. It has already explained everything. This is the two pillars of the Ai Xi world, and it is also the basic composition. It is impossible.

"If the distorted order is also an inseparable part of the world, orderly order and chaotic chaos are the cornerstones of this world. To erase some chaos, it is probably equivalent to digging up the sea of ​​water in the sea, only to let The storms that filled the vacancies were even more turbulent. Perhaps this is the truth that jihad never ends."

The world without chaos is a dead world. The lack of competition, accidental factors, and upward ** is the result of lack of evolution. In an orderly world, when all factors and choices become random, no one can live. Got it, after all. It is the beast in the forest. There are also hidden rules of their own.

There is chaos in the order. There is order in chaos, chaos is afraid that the devil also has the difference between the upper and lower classes. The order side is even an iron angel who is satirized as an antique, and has its own pursuit and goals.

A purely violent storm may be able to achieve results, but only if the winner must completely suppress the loser, or simply eliminate the loser, and in this world, obviously not.

Yes. In my eyes, the Holy Light is a kind of violence - "If you do not obey my arrangements, I will destroy your existence." This is not what violence is.

Therefore, although I still believe in the origin of the Light, but also spurned him, even if I still use it, it is only a very handy tool, just as I use the power of elements and the power of death.

"Who stipulates that the undead is evil? Is it your church? Or the **** of the light? Ha, stupid! From the very beginning, the Holy Light and the Holy Light are wrong."

My voice is not big, and I don’t have any sarcasm. It is just a simple statement of facts, but in the eyes of anyone who believes in the light, it is a questioning and embarrassment of the Holy Light, a heresy in the heresy of no compromise.

"Roland! You dare!"

Estrada could no longer stand it. The angry roar brought a storm of flying clouds. The dazzling light column was passed to the sky. The substantial light field has suppressed the whole audience. The whole earth is Estrada. The roar and the fear tremble, perhaps, Estrada in front of him is already the strongest user of the world.

In my current state and the wrath of Estrada... It’s probably a hammer.

However, I laughed and laughed with tears and laughed. Even if he broke through the sky, he could not change the reality that he was an idiot.

"Laughing, what age, actually stupid to this point, so you have been in a confused life, being driven, watching the idiots and poor worms of a tragedy. Now, probably I am In your eyes, it is the abandonment of the heresy of the Holy Light. Then, the respected mentor, can you ask, what is in my hands."

Above the index finger, it is a little golden fluorescence. It is slightly light like a firefly. It reverberates between the fingers, but only those who truly understand the teachings of the light can recognize that it is the purest source of the Holy Light. The patent of the most favored **** of light.

The eyes of everyone are full of unbelief, and this kind of heresy has been issued, how can the Holy Light be used, or the highest quality of the Holy Light.

"I, once the son of the Light, the Son of Glory..."

The blood of the war angels is activated, the white wings are unfolding, and the divine face appears in front of the crowd. The golden light of the angel has been prolonged, and above the sky, there is another pillar of light that belongs to me.

Perhaps it is much smaller than the light column of Estrada, but if it is the ability to penetrate the darkness and take care of the earth, Estrada is just a high-intensity light bulb in front of this real sunshine.

The most responsive, actually the little angel, Ivella looked trembling, and finally, only obeyed the instinct and succumbed to the ground.

Her angel blood is constantly reminding her that the male who drives the pure light is the upper angel who is much higher than her position, and the angel of the order incarnation is the most important class race, in the transformation of ancient war angels. In front of me, she must remain humble.

"........ I used to believe that the light will eventually drive the darkness, but soon I found that it was not enough. The sun and the shadows are always twins, pure light can never destroy the shadows, on the contrary, the pure light is instead Will make pure darkness. So, I made a choice..."

Above the left hand, the black flame is burning. No, he is not burning. The flame that is beating every moment is actually the cry of the soul. It is the purest power of death.

"Hah, don't you say that the light and the chaos are the opposite? Then, you explain this, my heresy, but at the same time, I can use the power of the Holy Light and death. You can explain it with the teachings of the Light. Let me listen. How is your **** of light shouting?"

All the glare professions seem to be unbelievable when they see the sky. In their ideas and common sense, destroying chaos is the vocation of the light. The light and death are incompatible with water and fire. Contact is inevitably the result of your life and death, and the angel incarnation in front of you is driving the power of the Holy Light and death at the same time.

"Ivella, hold on! Don't think so much, keep your heart. You are the child of the Light!"

Soros’s roar caught my attention. The white-winged mixed-race angel who was completely squatted was wet with cold sweat. The tail of her wing has already begun to black.

"Hah, boy, are you so afraid of knowing the truth? Actually, the faith began to shake and began to fall. Hey, angel, this is a strange thing, then. I will help you to make up your determination. Look, child, this is The truth that the gods dare not tell you."

I laughed wildly and put together the pure light and the flame of death. Estrada, who had already guessed something, finally acted. He couldn’t sit and watch it happen. There have been too many tragedies in the past.

"Roland!"

"clang!"

The warhammer with the holy flame was blocked by the familiar silver sacred sword, but this time the sword-bearer was different. The face that was similar to Roland's is also a smirk that looks like a difference. But there is a little more innocence and feminine femininity.

At that moment, Estrada was like a return to the past. The young boy of the past seems to be always smirking and not afraid of it, calling his "mentor" and asking himself to teach the teachings of the light.

"Master Roland, please don't disturb Roland, he just shows the hidden truth. If you don't have a guilty conscience, just take a look."

Estrada did not act, but it wasn’t that Renee’s persuasion persuaded him, but it’s just outside the door of the faintly opened space, and the pressure that made him tremble, it’s The power that the gods feared, he did not know how to easily break through the protection of the other side.

It was such a slow, my work was nearing the end, the dark flames and the golden light had already hit together, but there was no explosion and collision that everyone expected.

The dark flames and the golden light merge, they gradually interweave and make up each other, and finally...

"Ah!"

Ivella has not been able to wait for the final result. The more white paper is, the more likely it is to blacken. She floats above the sky, and the large wings begin to turn from white to black, just as the Holy Light can only destroy the undead and the devil, but not Let the undead and demonization reverse, and the sky has already happened, and it is doomed to stop.

"Look, this is the truth."

The black and gold have been dissolved, and the rest, it is pure white, and finally everything is gone, left in the palm of the hand, it is a white pigeon.

Although it is probably only one-tenth the size of a real white pigeon, even if she is too thin to fly at all, it has proved everything - this is a life!

From scratch, creating life is the lifelong pursuit of countless alchemists and magicians, but no one has achieved some results. After all, this has already set foot in the realm of the gods, and only the fields that the goddess of creation has reached. !

"Why do the daughters of the goddess of creation create order and chaos separately? That is because the two add up to be the power of creation. The light drives away the darkness? Haha, how long do you have to lie for this big lie? As long as there is light, There is darkness, light and darkness are interdependent, pure darkness can be turned into light, and the end of light can be converted into darkness... You see, is the evidence not in front of you?"

The fallen angel of the black wing looked at me coldly. There was no trace of emotion in the black pupil. The pure light has transformed into the purest darkness. Is there any more deadly evidence than this?

"Estrada! As the strongest light user, don't tell me what you didn't find! You dare to swear in the name of the light, have you not found these truths? I am afraid, more than three hundred years ago, you Found a clue. It’s just that you have been escaping the truth!"

"I……"

The most powerful fool and coward, but hesitant to speak out, and this hesitation, but it is already a default, but also brought a terrible chain reaction.

"You dare not, I dare!, the Holy Light can never completely eliminate chaos, he will only lead to the new wave of chaos, let the jihad become more and more fierce. If I have this statement, please deprive me of the use of the light. Power."

The holy oath has been established, but my pillar of light is still in the clouds, which undoubtedly proves the authenticity of my words.

"Ah!"

There are more than one screaming priesthood. "The faithful shaker will lose the care of the Holy Light." But one of the teachings of the Holy Light, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 Light Light users have lost their gods, young. No one is spared, so that more than half of the members of the regiment will become former paladins and former pastors. Only those old antiques that have been practicing for more than a hundred years can still maintain their hearts.

"Today's things must not be leaked! Otherwise it will have a huge impact on the entire church, Estrada, destroy!"

In the face of desperation, Cardinal Soros finally tore off his usual gentle mask and made a decision. The people in the square saw the fall of the angels in the air. The national envoys in the stands saw this light and the creation. Miracles, no one can stay.

"Estrada! If you pass it out, you know what will happen!"

The sacred church has always lived with the guardian of humanity and order. If it is passed out, the foundation of the church and the teachings of the Holy Light will be shaken. In his impression, the invincible Estrada is enough to kill everything in front of him. I am constantly praying to my true God, but in the Holy Land of the Lord of the Law, how can it be linked.

Looking at the paladin's delay, Soros was in a hurry. In the end, the seemingly young ancient paladin raised his head, but he was already unrecognizable. His hair was gray and wrinkled, and he was ten years old.

"I don't have the grasp of winning, just that I don't have to face this little princess. I can't do it, and I don't want to do it anymore."

The pale Soros turned and left, but I stopped him.

"Hey, hello, do you want to go so easy? At least you have to complete the task you came to. The **** of the Light of the Light should tell me, it should be brought to me, you will finish you. Boss of the boss?"

Soros witnessed the split, but the mission entrusted by the gods must be completed, but he never wants to see the people in front of him. He can only gnash his teeth and say the gods.

"'I hope that Jun and I will share the chaos. After the war, we will become the order of double pillars.' Are you satisfied? Saint Laurent!"

I understand it when I hear it. This **** is nothing more than the **** of the light who has discovered the truth of the sleepless person. The invitation to the alliance with the law side is as good as the commitment to divide the world. Listening is enough. It is really stupid. Then, the title of the saint is just a pre-order of the alliance, but I know that other people don't know.

As soon as this statement came out, the national envoys who had just passed through the life and death line were once again shocked. The content of this **** was already shocking, and the tone of communication with the peers was even more intimidating.

"This miraculous power, such a tone, is Roland the same as the **** of the Holy Light? The Holy Light God actually asks for alliance, order double column? Roland's power is strong enough to make the Holy Light **** do Is it a concession?"

Many thoughts are in the minds of all people. If this news spreads, everyone will re-evaluate this snowy Northland and his prince.

I was satisfied and nodded.

"Well, sincerity is good, this invitation to the alliance I promised, for me to bring words to the **** of the light, I promised Roland, as for the saint, huh, huh, let yourself play. Hahaha, then, later Please enlighten me, my dear allies!"

Finally, I took a look at Soros's eyes mixed with extreme anger and fear. I laughed and took the lead.

Today's harvest is enough. Even if I forcibly cast the "winter winter soil" to make life, and then do not retreat, I will collapse to the ground.

And when the mad prince left, the only thing left in the eyes of Soros was devastating.

Those national envoys quickly leave like the plague, and there is only one line in the stands. Those former priests who have lost their grace are still desperately sitting on the ground. Estrada, who is decades old, is still low. Looking at the head, sending out a helpless sigh, I don’t know what I want to think of, Angela Ivella has left in advance. In the end, I think that the terrible future and the storm, the old bishop can only helplessly kneel on the ground.

Even if the other party has already agreed to an alliance, he still does not know whether the task of this trip is a success or a failure, but one thing he knows.

"It's over, it's all over, everything is over." (To be continued.)