Although it felt like a lot of noise, seeing how Huo Xia handled it with ease, I didn't think there would be any accidents.

Then, a group text message rang in the office.

[I will go to RiNG to watch a live show in the evening, the atmosphere must be as good as my street performances], and there is even an expression of the mascot Michelle in the back.

This text message was like a bombshell exploding among the crowd, immediately arousing everyone's heated discussion and expectations.

At the same time, Huo Xia, who was standing on the deck of the battleship, put down the mobile phone in his hand.

The atmosphere around was solemn and tense, as if even the air had frozen.

There is a raging sea around us, with waves rolling as if to swallow everything. The power of the raging waves is enough to make a city disappear without a trace in an instant.

Around Huo Xia were a group of psychics who were looking at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Summoning a divine beast.

A ceremony of this level not only requires a large amount of resources to support it, but also requires extremely high energy.

There is no doubt that such a ceremony cannot be completed by one person.

Therefore, the Inquisition assembled a powerful team, including seventeen great knights, twenty top magicians, one hundred and seventy knights, and two hundred and ten magicians.

The battleship they were on was converted during World War II and now sails all the way from Malacca to Tokyo Bay.

Today, they will hold a summoning ceremony here and launch a surprise attack on Huoxia.

Now an angel is summoned on the battleship, and then three people form a vanguard team to determine the angel's landing location.

This is a killer.

No matter what divine tools or miracles the enemy possesses, they will be defeated by low-level angels.

Even if there is a chance that the low-level angels are defeated.

They can also gain important intelligence from it.

but.

one strike.

This low-level angel was wiped out in one strike.

This sudden attack shocked and frightened the group of psychics.

They wondered why the lower-level angels were defeated so easily and why it happened so quickly.

Just as they were wondering, Huo Xia had already appeared on the deck, lowering his head and casually replying to messages on his mobile phone, like a student who was out for vacation, urging his friends in the square to come over quickly.

The air around him seemed to be shocked by his aura and became silent.

boom! boom! boom!

There were countless magic arrays in the sky and on the earth, and all kinds of powerful magic were blasted towards Huo Xia.

They initially attempted to use strange killing magic in an attempt to wipe out Huoxia from the world.

Those magic tricks contain strange energy that seems to be able to take people's lives, and even involve unspeakable concepts such as "instant death", "cause and effect" and "fate".

but.

These powerful magics lost their power in front of Huo Xia and could not cause any harm to him.

Huo Xia seemed to be oblivious to all this. He just lowered his head and focused on the things in his hands, replying to messages, as if everything around him could not attract his attention.

After a while, the message was replied.

Huo Xia raised her head, her eyes shining as if stars were burning in them.

A terrifying cursed force rose from his body and soared into the sky. His blood and energy rose like wolf smoke. In the eyes of many psychics around him, it seemed that a majestic and terrifying blood-drinking Vajra quietly appeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Amid the terrifying roars, the wails of several women were heard from the rear of the battle formation.

The sounds were full of pain and terror, like the torn night sky.

Those were the voices of several powerful nuns and witches. Their eyes were glowing with light as they used the power of clairvoyance.

The art of clairvoyance is an ancient and mysterious magic that can see the essence of all things and even allow people to see the past and the future. Only women who possess the wisdom of the ancient Mother Earth can master this magic.

Now, what they saw was an extremely terrifying Vajra god.

The Vajra statue was as hard as a rock and as majestic as a mountain, suppressing all obstacles around it.

His existence is like an irresistible force, making all beings who try to harm him feel fear.

Huo Xia was somewhat surprised and exclaimed: "A witch with such pure blood can actually see the source of my power. Okay, I allow you to tell me the name of my defeated opponent!"

After hearing this, the leading nun immediately knelt on the ground and uttered a name in horror.

"Jeba Dorje."

That is the Tibetan name for Vajra.

The expressions of many psychics present suddenly changed, and they made a loud noise.

"A defeated general? How arrogant!"

"It's this kind of person again. He accidentally got a little power from the gods and thought he was superior."

"We need to wake him up."

"The Lord we are waiting for is the only God, and all others are just idols. In the name of the Lord, we wage war."

Sounds like these were heard.

At this time, the battleship's gun barrel also began to rotate and aimed at Huoxia.

Cursed power emanated from the barrel of the gun.

Due to the prevalence of [Sea of ​​Bitterness Game], many players and even magicians have developed the ability of "spiritualization", which is the power to deflect their existence towards [mystery].

Once spiritualized, one becomes immune to many weapons of human civilization.

Aircraft, cannons, tanks, guns...

All of them are unable to cause harm to the supernatural beings.

When facing something that does not exist in this world, if you do not attack it according to the proper spell steps, it will "return to nothingness".

The name of this battleship is Kaohsiung. It was once transformed by the old Japanese army into a weapon that combined both the supernatural and scientific elements. It was later captured by Western troops in Malacca and later underwent several more transformations and experiments.

The artillery above can cause damage to things that don't exist.

but……

Huo Xia raised her hand calmly and held up a finger, "Actually, I sympathize with you."

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

Huo Xia said to himself: "You traditional psychics who claim to be noble should fulfill your obligations. It is not only to inherit the mysterious skills and knowledge, but also to use yourselves as shields to protect the people when the society is facing a crisis."

"You call yourselves noble and consider yourselves superior..."

"I don't deny these thoughts, I just feel sorry for you."

“Thousands of years of accumulation.”

"The inheritance of 100 generations."

"Ten years of hard training."

"In the end, it's no match for a casual blow from a godslayer. Everything you've brought to human society and history is nothing more than the dust that was casually killed by a fight between gods and kings."

“Isn’t this sad?”

Huo Xia looked at them, with a look of compassion on his face.

"I pity you, just like I pity a stray cat on the roadside, so I allow you to choose 'peace', of course you can also choose 'pride'."

Huo Xia really pities the psychics in this world.

He is also considered a half-hard worker. He does not dislike those who achieve success through their own efforts. He even likes them a little. He also admires those who stick to their responsibilities and beliefs.

Although these psychics have a higher starting point than ordinary people and have also received inheritance from their families, they have also practiced hard in the way of magic, which is why they can stand on their own.

Moreover, this group of people, whether from the East or the West, all focus on spiritual practice because of their spiritual abilities, which leads them to more or less obey "justice."

The knights of the East are chivalrous and help the weak and punish the strong.

Western chivalry is a moral obligation to protect the weak.

This is the education they have received since childhood, and even from the past to the present, and it is also their three views.

But, unfortunately.

The efforts of hundreds of generations are not as good as the godslayer's killing of a god in one day.

The duties of so-called noble men are completely unable to resist the power of gods.

Their pride is worthless.

Therefore, Huo Xia felt a little sympathy for these people.

"They are just like the heavenly soldier that Monkey King killed casually when he made trouble in Heaven. This heavenly soldier also cultivated himself step by step from the mortal world, and he was once a big figure in the mortal world." Huo Xia secretly complained.

Because of this mercy, he gave these psychics the opportunity to choose.

peace.

pride.

The former means kneeling, the latter means death.

"Humph." The leading Paladin snorted coldly, "Self-righteous."

As the words fell, the main gun of the Kaohsiung turned and aimed at Huoxia on the deck. With a bang, the shells fired at Huoxia.

The shells carried the smell of sulfur and emitted a glow of cursed energy.

With the power of the spell, even if the target is a supernatural being, it can still cause damage.

call out!

The shells that were powerful enough to sink a battleship dissipated the moment they hit Huoxia, like broken bubbles, returning to nothingness in an instant.

"It seems that you have chosen your pride as a noble person."

Huoxia's arm expanded and he raised his palm upwards.

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, streams of fire energy turned into pythons, gushing out from his arms and rushing upwards continuously.

In some invisible place, a transparent figure staggered and flew backwards, bleeding all the way, tumbling on the ground, rolling more than ten meters before hitting the fence and stopping.

Another great knight who is good at assassination.

It doesn't look like a method of the Holy See, but rather like Hassan's inheritance.

"Good boy, it seems you are not bragging."

Two figures appeared from the other two directions, on the left and in front.

The two people are a man and a woman.

The man was wearing heavy black armor and exuded a plague-like aura.

The woman was wearing a leather nun's uniform and various large crosses on her body. She was holding a spear in the shape of a huge cross, but the tip of the spear looked like a cannon.

In addition, the third person who was knocked away by Huo Xia's palm also slowly stood up and appeared.

"My goodness, King Hong back then was just like this." The third man was a big bearded man, shirtless, wearing burgundy bell-bottom pants, with solid muscles and covered with various scars.

"This is the Antichrist identified by the Pope. We must be careful."

"We should kill him in close combat and not give him the chance to use that killing angel."

"it is good!"

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