Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

She regretted it very much now, she should not have let the little nun go to Rorschach before.

If she could speak, she would definitely tell Luo Xia to run for her life.

It's a pity that she couldn't do anything, she could only kneel on the ground, and wiped the ground involuntarily according to the order of the evil god's favored person.

But she also knew very well in her heart that the more than 1000 people gathered in the monastery were still alive, and the thug did not do anything directly, but just kept them in captivity like lambs, as if waiting for a certain time.

But precisely because everyone is still alive, the city of oracle cannot use those high-level magic arts and high-level sealed items, and it is inevitable that it will be used by rats.

It is difficult for someone to easily make such a cruel decision to sacrifice a thousand innocent people.

But if you walk into the monastery, no one in this world can be a match for this evil god's family member.

Akatis believed that he would definitely witness Rorschach's death in front of his own eyes...

Then I watched the demon brutally kill the children I brought up one by one...

As for myself, I could only helplessly watch the coming scene, then continued to kneel on the ground, wiping their blood and residue, letting their blood stain my whole body...

For a priest, this is undoubtedly a terrifying torture that surpasses all physical injuries.

But what is even more cruel is that I can only wait quietly for such a desperate moment to come, but I am powerless. This kind of waiting is also a terrible torture.

But even so, Agartis still did not give up praying, and kept himself awake, and did not choose to fall into madness to seek that little bit of final relief.

She hoped that a [miracle] would happen.

Even the price of that [miracle] needs to be paid by oneself.

But what didn't appear in [Miracle] was the Rorschach priest whom I respected...

Run away, Reverend Rorschach, please, run away!

Akatis shouted loudly in his heart, hoping to convey his heart to the other party.

But Luo Xia couldn't hear her voice, so he took a few steps forward and entered the range of the 【Sheepfold】.

it's over...

All thoughts in Agadis's heart were completely disheartened.

But then, she heard Rorschach utter a low, burning whisper through the mask on his face:

"You're doing great, don't give up, all the time, don't give up."

After finishing speaking, she watched Rorschach wave the white tome connected with the chain, aiming at the evil statue.

The scripture came out, and the chain automatically extended, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and precisely hit the face of the god.

The coquettish head of the statue was instantly torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

Akatis looked a little dumbfounded.

Not only can he move freely in the [sheep pen], but he even dares to directly destroy an activated statue of the evil god?

And Rorschach's actions really alarmed Sudrum, he walked out of the church with two young and beautiful nuns on his arm.

"Oh? This guest, seems unusual?"

Sudrum looked at Rorschach for a while, and suddenly grinned grinningly, with an evil green light flashing in his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"I request you in the name of the master, take off your mask."

Rorschach in the square froze slightly, then raised his right hand to his face.

Then, he snapped his fingers.

A circle of holy flames appeared out of thin air, surrounding Agartis.

She instantly felt that she had regained control of her body, and was about to speak to remind her, but was interrupted by Rorschach first:

"You are here, don't move."

After saying that, he took a step towards Sudrum.

"Oh? Didn't run away, but came to me, Xiudram?"

"You are indeed not an ordinary clergyman. I admit that you have the qualifications to make me a little more serious."

Shudram pushed away the nun in his arms, raised his hands horizontally, and put on a posture of opening his arms, with a dark green evil light shining all over his body.

But Luo Xia's shot was faster, with just a snap of his fingers, a spear made of holy flames appeared beside him, and he tapped it lightly with the back of his hand.

The spear turned into a stream of light, pierced Sudrum's chest in an instant, and nailed him to the white jade pillar behind him.

This is the seventh-order divine punishment spell, [Spear of Holy Judgment]

But this divine spell, which can instantly wipe out an evil dragon with a danger level of 6, is not so effective against Sudrum.

"It's actually a seventh-level punishment, [Spear of the Holy Judgment], it seems that I really underestimated you, no wonder you dare to walk into my [Sheepfold] alone..."

"However... it's only the seventh level..."

He said loudly, holding the Holy Spear with both hands, a faint green evil light flashed in his palm.

The holy spear exploded and turned into specks of light dust, dissipating in the air, causing him to fall back to the original place.

Then, Sudrum reached out and brushed lightly the big hole pierced by the Holy Spear in his chest, and the completely pierced wound recovered instantly.

At the same time, a young couple who were strolling in the square suddenly fell to the ground together, and blood burst out all over the place.

Their bones, muscles, and internal organs have all disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin with clothes on, like two-legged lambs that have been slaughtered clean.

"This is my sheepfold, and I am the master of everything!"

Sudrum shouted loudly, with an extremely ferocious and crazy smile on his face.

He grinned so much that the corners of his mouth stretched to the base of his ears, and his entire face was split into two halves from the middle, one left and one right almost drooping on his shoulders, and tiny tentacles could be seen frantically twisting at the gap with.

He was still mobilizing the evil power in his body, and the skin on his body began to crack and age inch by inch, revealing the gray-black muscles inside, like the texture of horns, the whole person was no longer human, more like a monster.

This is what he really is.

Then, he stretched out his goat's hoof-like palm with only three fingers left, and pointed at Rorschach.

A darkness swept under Luo Xia's feet, from which dozens of black tentacles, large and small, surged towards him.

But it was firmly resisted by the heavy tower shields that appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Sudrum laughed out of nowhere.

"I have to admit that you did bring me quite a surprise. I'm afraid you are the number one paladin in this city."

"However, my lambs are endless, and your holy power is depleting every second!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his sheep's hoof-shaped hands, while continuing to control the tentacles to attack, while trying to control Rorschach's body.

"Enter the [sheepfold] with peace of mind and become a carefree lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"

While maintaining the defense in front of him, Rorschach made a brief assessment of the situation.

This guy was as expected to be difficult, no wonder he dared to come to his own territory to provoke him.

The point is that the monastery has created an absolute home field, which is not very beneficial to itself.

I'm afraid that the general magical arts are not good enough, so I need to use a more powerful one.

But Sudrum obviously didn't want to give him such a chance.

The black tentacles surged like a tide, like a thick black curtain, completely swallowing Rorschach's figure.

Akatis, who witnessed all this behind him, felt as if his breathing and heartbeat were about to stop, and he even forgot to pray...

As for Sudram, he laughed even more wildly, and with his eyes drooping on his shoulders, he looked at Agartis, who had just escaped from trouble.

But at this moment, in the darkness surrounding Rorschach, a deep, steady, but exceptionally clear voice of prayer resounded:

"My lord sits on the throne of the gods, overlooking all phenomena in the world, and seeing our foolish deeds, he immediately asks: Who are you? Why are you doing this? Why are you wishing?"

"The majesty of the gods, the fear and fear, we prostrate ourselves on the ground and answer: We are those who practice piety, those who practice penance, those who praise God's grace, those who walk alone in the abyss, and those who protect innocent people."

"This trip, I ask my lord to forgive us for our arrogance; this vow is all made in this place of filth and madness, and I declare on behalf of my lord:"

"Only the pious will not fall into darkness."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xia's side instantly lit up.

The sky was still dark, and there was no light coming in.

But the lights around him lit up, instantly dispelling those raging black tentacles.

It was as if there should only be light around him.

For the first time, Sudrum's face, which had been split in two, showed a shocked and solemn expression.

"This turned out to be..."

"Eighth Order Law?!"

【Thus Say the Saints】

The Undertaker: Chapter 66 65. Reinforcements Made Out of Nothing (3k chapters)

The black scripture with a white cover was suspended in Rorschach's palm, and the pages of the book turned by themselves, emitting bursts of white light.

Rorschach held the scripture in his hand and took a step forward.

thump~

There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air.

Shudram, and Sister Agartis behind Rorschach felt as if they heard thunder or a tsunami.

But Rorschach's footsteps were obviously very light.

Explain that this is the sound they 'listen' to for inspiration.

Then, Akatis was surprised to find that there was a power fluctuation on Rorschach?

But to be precise, that should not be called volatility.

but waves.

During the tsunami, the kind of huge waves that block the sky!

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Luo Xia was able to cast divine spells without any power fluctuations on his body.

Generally, the power in the human body is like a bowl of water or a bucket of water. With a little movement of hands and feet, it will sway and overflow, forming power fluctuations.

But if a person's strength is like a quiet lake or a vast ocean, then a little bit of movement can no longer cause the slightest waves.

Akatis realized something, and knelt down again, closed his eyes, and stopped watching Rorschach's battle.

Instead, be quiet and start praying again in your heart.

Praying for Rorschach.

Rorschach continued to move forward steadily, approaching Sudrum step by step.

Every step he takes will dispel the darkness around him, allowing the light to spread under his feet, bringing a piece of light.

With every step, there will be that kind of silent tsunami, one after another, like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

And in this silent tsunami, it seems that I can 'hear' an ethereal and melodious melody with inspiration, like a hymn floating from far, far away, showing holiness and nobility.

"Why? Why is there still an eighth-level divine technique today?"

"Are you a saint? You are a saint? Why are you a saint?"

Sudrum spoke incoherently, and seemed unable to organize the language well.

But even so, facing Rorschach's approaching step by step, he did not intend to sit still.

Then he raised his hooves-shaped hands and shouted loudly:

"Come! My sweet lambs!"

This time, he no longer chose one or two lambs.

Instead, he aimed at all the more than 1000 two-legged sheep in the monastery, wanting to slaughter them instantly and turn them into his own strength to compete with Rorschach.

But Rorschach's reaction was slightly faster than his.

"Only the innocent shall enjoy sanctuary."

As soon as the words fell, more than 1000 people in the monastery fell to the ground like a wheat field swept by a strong wind.