Miss Torturer just wants to fish

The power that cannot be rated, most of them have incomprehensible power like the "Insesia's Fear Extinction Ray" used by Patrinia.

But even if it is a spell above the ninth level, it can be easily prevented by a powerhouse of the level of the director of the heresy trial.

Even if you don't deliberately prevent it, there is no problem.

Not to mention a ninth-level technique.

The indiscriminate bombardment of the Torture Tower did not do anything to him...

Now this blow that did not exceed the limit...

The director of the Heresy Trial Office felt "awe".

It is not the fear of facing "powerful", nor the fear of facing "danger".

It was a wonderful, familiar feeling.

He recalled where he had felt such "awe".

The head of the Heresy Trial Office lost his mind.

Slowly, his thoughts returned to a long time ago.

That seemed to be when he had just taken over the Inquisition.

Under the leadership of His Excellency the Pope, in the depths of the Palace of Eden, he was given the "Holy Artifact" and the "Holy Light of Judgment".

Great implements, great strength...but none of that made him shudder.

What made him feel "awe" was the very thing that gave him all this.

It is the one he devoutly believes in... the Lord who holds the power of the Holy Light.

He is not arrogant, but He just exists, and just shows a trace of aura unintentionally, which makes the head of the Heresy Trial Office burst into tears.

And at this moment, he felt for the second time...

It was comparable to the breath I felt on that impressive day.

Although it is a ninth-level spell, for the head of the Heresy Inquisition...

But he felt the gap in "rank".

No, it can even be said to be...

Person.

As the director of the heresy trial office, he has tried many heretics and heretics over the years, and it is not that he has not felt the power of some other gods.

None of them made him feel this way.

It is full of oppressive feeling just like facing your own master.

I didn't have time to think whether it was something wrong with the spirit in front of me or myself, and I didn't even realize how "blasphemy" my own thoughts and feelings were by my own standards...

The head of the Inquisition Office lost consciousness.

It was only then that Tina's magic overwhelmed him.

The suppressed "conviction stick" and "merciful whip" were released, and quickly flew to the side of the Holy Maiden of Light.

The young man in black fell to the ground, motionless.

Whether it was Isabella, Tina, or the Holy Maiden of Light and Jane Irene, they were all stunned.

Together, they looked at the black-robed youth, a strong man on the same level as their parents and master.

Just like that... fell down?

Both the breath of magic power and the breath of life showed that the director of the Inquisition Office fell into a coma.

Afterwards, they looked in Tina's direction in disbelief. Tina, who had just jumped out of the torture tower and landed just now, also looked down at the cane in her hand.

"The gift from the Abyss Demon King is too powerful..."

Tina couldn't help admiring.

This is definitely an artifact!

And it's the ruthless one among artifacts!

An Epic level can knock out a demigod level by using it to normally activate a spell - this is really amazing!

The Holy Maiden of Light is even a little unbelievable.

"This is the end?"

She hasn't even pulled out her full strength yet!

What's the matter with this somewhat unsatisfactory feeling?

She looked at the director of the Inquisition Institute rushing to the street, and was even slightly disappointed.

But the girls didn't notice that on the torture tower behind them...

On the window of the original room of the Holy Maiden of Light and Jane Irene, the tortoise, who had been sitting on the window lattice, was observing this place with a single-lens telescope made of brass.

Looking at the "scepter" in Tina Leinster Crescent's hand, and at the fainted director of the Inquisition, this huge bastard put away the brass telescope and stuffed it into the shell, showing a panicked expression. look.

"It's broken—it's broken it's broken!"

It quickly jumped down from the torture tower, and in the shadows where everyone didn't pay attention, it scrambled and ran towards the direction of Helanbert Town, still muttering incessantly.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, there's a big problem now... It was just a demigod who forcefully poured it up... This is going to be a lot of fun!"

"The Demon Lord of the Abyss is such a pig-headed idiot, he dared to give a plane-level artifact like the 'Eternal Scepter'...I knew it was a hidden danger!"

It ran fast, almost faster than Joan and Isabella at full speed.

Soon, it came to the small town, twisted and twisted in the alleys, and finally came to the tavern, and rolled in through the crack of the door.

"Miss Boss! Help!"

As soon as it entered the tavern, it began to shout.

The proprietress sitting behind the bar sat very calmly.

"What's the hurry, what's the matter?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid," Wang Ba jumped onto the bar, leaning on his knees and said out of breath, "that elf princess is really a bully, beat the head of the Inquisition Office of the Illuminati Church with 'eternity'!"

"Calm down, what's the matter," the proprietress still said calmly, "Even if it's the 'eternal scepter', it's an epic-level used eternal scepter... an epic-level artifact that has been sealed for half a day God, what's the big deal?"

"But that's the 'Director of the Inquisition Institute'! That's not serious and demigod—it's poured out," Wang Ba said, sweat dripping from his brow, "Holy Light, or Judgment Holy Light... so xenophobic When the power of the abyss encounters the artifact of the plane, it will attract the ruling will of the Kingdom of Light!"

Wang Bayu spoke incoherently, and the proprietress tilted her head.

"Oh—so?"

"That's why the town of Helanbert will be blown to the sky by the collision of the will of the Kingdom of Light and the Eternal Scepter—that succubus will go crazy if he finds out, and I will definitely become a bastard... provided that I can still survive."

Wang Ba showed a frightened expression and said.

Then, it settled down and said.

"Kurulu isn't here, Rose isn't here, the Demon King is in hell...everyone who can stop this..."

Wang Ba looked at the proprietress, and the proprietress spread her hands.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm just an ordinary person who sells wine," she said, looking at the bastard who was not in the mood to joke at all, shook her head and sighed, "Even if I tell you seriously, I can't help it, whether it's 'eternal' 'Or the Kingdom of Light, it's not something I have the position to intervene in."

Wang Ba was silent.

After a long time, it opened its mouth dejectedly.

"Then what's the matter? If no one can make a move, don't say anything else... Including those few girls, the entire town of Helanbert will be dead."

The proprietress looked at Wang Ba with a strange expression.

"Don't you want them to die... It's weird, I thought you were acting."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Wang Ba waved his hands impatiently, "I'm not without feelings...You seem to have a little prejudice against me."

It tapped its head irritably.

"Damn, damn, damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's ghostly appearance... what kind of plane will... I wouldn't be afraid!"

The proprietress Fuen smiled faintly when she heard this.

"Oh...then do you think you can do something if you don't look like a ghost now?"

"Of course, I was joking with you when I crossed the seven seas, punched evil gods, and kicked demons," Wang Ba said unhappily, and then froze, "Wait—do you have a solution?"

"What can I do, but... you, do you know what Ku Lulu used to do?"

When the proprietress said so, Wang Ba's eyes lit up.

"I copy—really?"

"Of course it's true, let's go to the bottom of the river and have a look," the proprietress said, taking out a wine glass, "However, there is only one chance."

"I understand, I understand, I received it, I received it," Wang Ba jumped off the table and ran to the door, "I understand the rules...Damn it, tell me sooner! I'm almost late!"

It ran swiftly.

And before the torture tower in Helanbert Town...

Everyone in Isabella, who had been relaxed, suddenly felt a powerful and strange aura emanating from the director of the Inquisition.

"Holy and bright", it doesn't feel much different from the normal power of holy light.

However, it is more "exclusive" in nature.

In other words, tougher.

Everyone looked in the direction of the head of the Heresy Trial Office. The young man in black was still lying on the ground in a coma.

But in his body, a powerful force is constantly emerging.

It seems that some high-ranking will... is waking up.

Isabella, Joan, and Tina immediately looked in the direction of the Holy Maiden of Light and Jane Irene, the duo of the Church of Light.

"what's the situation?"

Isabella asked.

"It's not very clear, but it's probably caused by the 'Holy Light of Judgment'," the Holy Maiden of Light said with an uneasy expression, "Although there is only one divine servant of the God of Light at a time and she must be a saint, the 'origin of the Kingdom of God' Strength', may be bestowed upon many."

"'The Holy Light of Judgment' is the exclusive power of the head of the Heresy Trial."

When she said that, everyone understood.

If it has something to do with the God of Light itself, there must be nothing to say.

Any weird things that happen can be explained by the word "God".

This can almost be called common sense in this continent.

But the reason is often not important.

What matters is exactly what is going to happen and how to deal with it.

Just as a few people were thinking quickly...

The eternal scepter in Tina's hand also changed.

As if in response to the growing power of the Holy Light, the scepter broke away from Tina's hands and flew into the air.

Then...

The same powerful breath emerged continuously.

There was a hint of "chaos", but more of a pure "powerful" atmosphere.

This is a collision between the wills of the planes.

It's just a single "Holy Light of Judgment", perhaps it hasn't made the girls present realize anything, but they just feel the coercion of the "superior".

But when the two breaths collide...

What erupted was not terrifying, but it made it difficult to give birth to the aura of resistance, which made them understand instantly...

This is a situation that you cannot handle yourself.

Regardless of the difference in strength level.

Just like the ninth-level spell can knock down the director of the Inquisition Institute...