Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

The arm-shaped tentacles on his body stood up one after another, pointing to the sky, resisting the invisible mighty force falling from the sky.

The huge body also sank slowly, almost touching the nothingness and chaos below.

But he survived after all, and commented with great interest:

"It's really an eighth-level law. I didn't expect you to be able to grasp such a power. Even among the saints in the long river of history, there are very few people who have mastered this level of law. I really envy you."

"It seems that Master Orville really likes you..."

While he was speaking, behind Rorschach's invisible back, the tentacles had been twisted into mystic marks one after another, launching a sinister counterattack against Rorschach.

The wildflowers that grew under Luo Xia's feet quickly withered, and the land became pitch black again, like a muddy swamp, causing Luo Xia's feet to sink into it.

An invisible force that was also invisible also emerged around Rorschach, like an invisible giant hand, trying to grab him into his hand and crush him to pieces.

Sensing danger, the magic on Luo Xia's body instantly activated.

His side was instantly protected by a triangular kite shield, a heavy tower shield, and a city wall made of light.

But this kind of protection, in front of that invisible big hand, is as fragile as a biscuit, and it will collapse when touched.

The kite shield, tower shield, and even the city wall were all shattered into specks of light dust in an instant.

But Rorschach still stood motionless.

He just tapped the scepter in his hand on the ground twice.

In the next second, a stream of light appeared in front of him and quickly circled around him.

Then it's gone in a flash.

But it also disappeared without a trace along with the invisible mighty power that other divine arts could not resist.

"Could this be... the eighth-level shelter?"

The Patriarch's expression finally changed slightly, and he frowned slightly.

Whether it is the legends and records in history, or the search and research of the saints by the hermits in the long time, the description and understanding of the eighth-level asylum are quite rare.

It seems that no one has really mastered this magic.

I just barely know its name: [The Fool, nothing in the world can harm him]

The effect is that it can resist all attacks that the caster can understand.

The power of swords, guns, flames, ice, and even gifts, as long as they can be understood, can resist them, and they have quite exaggerated power.

But the Xuyu hermit back then believed that the fundamental reason why no one really mastered this magical technique was that no one could truly 'understand'

In other words, what degree of 'understanding' is the real 'understanding'?

This is likely to be a divine technique that needs to touch the reality and essence of the world before it can be effective.

But at the same time, it is also a real forbidden area that is difficult for human beings to touch.

Therefore, this was considered by the Xuyu Hermit Society back then to be a divine technique that only existed in legends, and I am afraid it is not the so-called eighth-level power, let alone a power that humans can master.

On the contrary, it is more in line with the ninth level in ancient myths and legends. It is probably only at that time that this kind of magic can be displayed.

The patriarch did not expect that the saint from the north in front of him could even master this divine technique.

It could only be this divine technique that could resist the mighty power bestowed by Edectitan under such circumstances.

"You are indeed different from other saints, very different..."

The Patriarch showed a particularly serious look, and frowned, as if realizing something.

He raised his skinny hands with only skin and bones left, and shook Rorschach through the air.

A burst of ravings suddenly sounded in Rorschach's ear, chanting something to him non-stop.

Above his head, a pitch-black nothingness emerged, covering him, trying to swallow him into it.

Not far away from him, monsters from history emerged out of nowhere, with different ferocious appearances, showing the same malice, roaring towards Rorschach.

The patriarch's offensive also used the great power of gifts, spiritual hints, and time projection.

It was no longer a simple temptation like before, but a real attempt to kill Rorschach.

And Rorschach just held the scripture floating above his palm.

On the surface of the scriptures, it was originally a book cover that he put on, but it was formed by gathering a thin layer of holy flame.

But the moment it was held by Rorschach, the holy flame on the surface quickly faded, revealing the black cover and metal bumper inside.

Then, a golden pattern lit up on the cover.

A wooden hammer commonly used by arbitrators in the Inquisition.

"guilty."

Rorschach said in a low voice.

In the next second, all the monsters surrounding him stopped.

The black nothingness that was covering the top of the head stopped.

Even the wanton twisting tentacles on the Patriarch's body stopped.

Time seemed to be suspended.

Then, Luo Xia's figure suddenly swelled to be more majestic and majestic than this world, as if it had already taken over the entire world.

Whether it's the Patriarch, those monsters, or even the entire Oracle City, they all seemed insignificant in front of him.

This incomparably huge Rorschach opened the scripture in his hand, looked at one of the pages, then closed the scripture abruptly, and pronounced the sentence loudly:

"Execution!"

The voice fell, and time began to flow again.

Rorschach instantly returned to normal size.

The monsters surrounding him, the Great Patriarch in front of him, and the nothingness and chaos above his head were all shattered in this instant.

Like a mosaic hit by a heavy hammer, it was all broken into pieces and melted into the air.

This is the ninth-level divine punishment spell:

【conviction】

Undertaker: Chapter 206 204. Why did you bring me to this kind of place?

Based on the understanding and cognition of the major religious sects today, it is generally believed that the ninth-level divine arts only exist in myths and legends.

In the era of myths and legends, 1 years ago, only in the classics where it is difficult to distinguish whether it is real history or fabricated stories, we can find a simple description of the ninth-level magic.

Even the saints 200 years ago only believed that the ninth-level divine arts should exist in theory, but no one could master them.

Therefore, the seventh level of magic is considered the limit of mortals, the eighth level is the domain of saints, the ninth level only exists in myths and legends, and the tenth level is a "miracle of prayer" that requires an unknown price.

But Rorschach knows a little more than others through the scriptures in his hands.

Ninth-level magic is not difficult to master, but difficult to perform.

It requires the practice of faith under the witness. '

This is a condition that few people can meet.

Rorschach also relied on 50 years of penance in the Divine Grace Tribunal to be able to use the ninth level of punishment.

This is also the only ninth-level divine art he can display.

Fortunately, as long as he makes a move, he can transcend the limitations of "human beings" and execute the death penalty on the patriarch who is a favored one.

His huge and curious body has turned into fine mosaic fragments, falling into the nothingness and chaos below.

In the midair that was originally floating, there was only a trace of translucent dead souls left.

His figure has returned to the shape of a normal human being, with a numb and confused expression on his face, floating motionless in mid-air.

After burning and purifying the last dead soul with the holy flame, there will be a 234th figure in Rorschach's display cabinet.

Although this process has been carried out 233 times, this is the first time I have encountered enemies who are eligible to be stationed in the showcase after coming to the City of Oracles.

"Among the enemies I have encountered, you can be ranked fifth."

Rorschach commented in a low voice.

But just when he was about to make a move, the dead soul seemed to wake up, looked down at Luo Xia, and then asked:

"You...why...you want to stop me? You...why...can't understand me?"

The language he used was already the language of the dead, difficult for the living to understand, and even more dangerous.

Fortunately, Luo Xia in this state can understand his words smoothly, and he doesn't need to shake his head vigorously to make himself forget.

"What I want is not destruction and killing. What I pursue is a paradise in one time, a true kingdom of God on earth, a promised land that protects the world, and the eternity and tranquility that people are looking for."

"That will be the only paradise in this world. People in it will no longer have birth, old age, sickness and death, good, evil, beauty and ugliness, humbleness, rich and poor, and no longer be imprisoned by time..."

"It's only a little bit close to ushering in this dreamlike future. You...why...you want to stop me?"

Listening to these nonsense or last words, Luo Xia felt that this man was already in the late stage of the second stroke, and he could directly drive the super giant robot.

And the dead soul continued chattering:

"I failed... I broke my oath and my contract with Him..."

"Now, He is coming, death and destruction are coming..."

Just as he was speaking, dozens of octopus-like tentacles suddenly stretched out from the void and chaos below him, entangled his dead soul, and dragged him into it.

The dead soul of the Patriarch did not struggle or resist at all, and slowly sank into the nothingness and chaos, but stretched out his hand weakly towards Rorschach, and at the moment when he was about to be completely submerged, he finally said:

"If only I could be as strong as you..."

As soon as the voice fell, his dead soul completely disappeared in it.

And that piece of nothingness and chaos seemed to come alive suddenly, and began to spread and surge.

In the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of an artificial lake, and then it floated up like a pool of mucus, floating in mid-air, and began to shrink and deform for a while, and finally turned into an oval sphere.

It looks like a pitch-black egg, inside which is gestating and hatching something extremely terrifying...

Even Rorschach hastily withdrew his eyes and spirit vision, and the inspiration was sending out a hasty and dangerous warning.

Inside, there is an extremely powerful and evil heir of the evil god.

And judging from Rorschach's decades of experience in the industry, his strength has surpassed the scope of heirs...

More precisely, this is an evil god without authority...

In this way, He is about to cross the barrier between the world and chaos, and come to the city of oracle, the [city watched and favored by the gods]

Rorschach took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down his increasingly violent heartbeat, slightly narrowed his golden eyes, and clenched the scripture in his hand.

He had no intention of backing down, no thought of running away.

Instead, he intends to use his mortal body to fight against the gods.

Even if a mortal is like an ant in front of a god, even all the divine arts he has mastered cannot shake the opponent in the slightest.

But Rorschach never flinched, and justice never compromised.

But Karanna suddenly hugged him from behind, and regardless of Rorschach's intentions, she forcibly dragged him into the pale world, began to flash at an unprecedented high frequency, and fled the ruins of the wasteland as quickly as possible.

Luo Xia felt an uncontrollable heavy dizziness hit his head, as if someone had been tied to a deadly pendulum in an amusement park, he became dizzy for a while, and couldn't even speak.

In the severe dizziness, his eyes returned to normal black, and the surging holy power in his body also calmed down.

This rapid flash lasted for more than ten minutes. When Karanna finally let go of Rorschach, he immediately lay powerlessly on the ground, coughing and retching non-stop. Might speak up:

"Damn it! Break up! I can't live through this day!"

Karanna didn't answer, just floated silently behind him.

Luo Xia wiped his mouth, and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

He found that he was forcibly taken by Karanna to a very far place, which was hundreds of kilometers away from the city of the oracle. Anyway, the iconic stalwart city was only a blurred line on the horizon.

And the surrounding area is like a quarry opened in a valley. You can see a lot of stone materials with traces of initial processing discarded on the ground, as well as stone pillars that have only been carved out of their prototypes one by one.

But I don’t know how many years it has been abandoned. The tools discarded beside the stone are already rusty, and some buildings like workshops and sheds in the distance are basically only ruins.

"Why did you bring me to this place?"