Chapter 225
2021-04-11
Chapter 225 The tragic bishop
Evan was fortunate enough to regain his portion of the reward due to the recovery of the family guard.
However, because he ran out of the waves and ended up in danger because of his carelessness, he was taught a lesson by fiercely, Duke of Karrot.
Even if you choose to travel and explore, you must put personal safety first!
The Eighth Rank guards of the family are not omnipotent, and the ninth rank cannot guarantee that they can walk unhindered on the continent. So, don’t blindly put yourself in a dangerous situation at any time.
Any treasure resource can be replaced, only oneself is the root of everything.
This time I was lucky enough to save my life, what about next time?
In order to reinforce Evan’s impression of this, after the Duke handed him some of the rewards he deserved, he directly ordered him to return to the cultivation and development territory of Fengjincheng, and strictly prohibited him from continuing to travel.
Until his strength breaks through the seventh rank, the foot ban will not be lifted.
Evan in front of the Duke was trained like an ostrich, shrinking his neck constantly, almost retracting into his clothes.
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On the other side, in a temporary cave.
“Um…”
Feeling the cold and hard stimulation from the back of the body, the blond young bishop opened his eyes in pain.
What comes into view is a dark and cramped cave stone wall.
He found that he was still lying on a rough rock altar at the moment, his limbs and neck were tightly bound by magic shackles, and his equipment had been stripped thoroughly.
Only one piece of intimate clothing remained, retaining a little last dignity for him.
I want to break free, but there is no magic power in my body, and there is even a huge sense of weakness, it seems that the essence of the Divine Sea is damaged.
Clap, crack, crack…
Perhaps sensing his awakening, a gentle footstep sounded gradually, from far to near.
The young bishop tried his best to widen his eyes and wanted to look towards the direction of the coming person, but couldn’t do it because his neck was bound.
But soon, he didn’t need to make such efforts,
A familiar black robe silhouette appeared in his sight——
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“You…”
Seeing the familiar black robe, the young bishop’s eyes widened suddenly, and a fierce and cold anger burned in it. His throat rolled violently, but he couldn’t find enough words to vent his anger!
These despicable heretic actually attracted his attention with a false holy grail, and then secretly sneak attacked him with the power of sacred relic!
Inattentive, he was directly involved in the power of the ‘sacred relic’ and lost consciousness.
When the white light in his eyes dissipated, it could be seen that the primary color of his eyes was a strange pale-gold, just like the rising morning light, pure and thorough.
In fact, if you look closely, you can find that Bishop’s face is actually younger than when he looked at it from a distance, and even a little childish.
“Don’t get so excited… False God’s lackeys, there are more interesting things waiting for you.”
Beneath the cascading hood, Anves imitates the cult of the Moon Caller The tone and tone of the sacrificial group opened their mouths, and the voice was hazy and indistinguishable.
“Despicable heretic…you shall be haunted by darkness, and shall not be redeemed or exempted until the time of final judgment!”
Listening to his voice, on the altar The bishop gnashing teeth.
“Thank you for your blessings, and may the true eyes be on your soul forever.”
Anves paid no heed to the words of bishop gnashing teeth.
Spirit Source was severely injured, temporarily lost all strength, and his limbs were still bound by high-level magic. Now the bishop can only speak fast on the bed… altar.
However, after all, as an Eighth Rank, bishop’s mental barrier is still strong. Even if he has been seriously injured and lost his strength at this time, he still has no intention of wavering.
Therefore, Anves needs to open a little bit of a hole in the surface of his psyche.
“Look at this, what a fun bauble.”
Looking into bishop’s pale-gold eyes, Anves slowly raised his right hand, and held the A ring-shaped holy emblem of light swayed in front of the bishop.
Ignoring bishop’s angry gaze, Anves each minding their own business.
“See, the symbol of your pathetic god, like the entire world in your perception, is tightly bound in such a small circle.”
As he spoke, Anves pressed his fingers slightly. A dark and ominous magic power poured out from his fingertips, wrapped around the surface of the bright holy emblem, violently eroding the holy power on it.
“However, light is no match for the mighty darkness after all.”
With his movements, the [Light Sacred Emblem] engraved with sacred lines gradually began to rub against his fingers. deformation between.
“You…you unforgivable heretic!”
Under the young bishop eye socket cracked gaze, as Anves’ fingertips fully closed, a faint trail of white light flashed. The hollow holy emblem of light was completely destroyed in front of him, leaving only a few fragments of the dark ring.
Bishop’s breath was suddenly short-lived by this act of blasphemy, like a ceremony, as he was helpless to witness his own holy symbol of light being eroded by the amount of the old Divine Force. The anger climbed again, even to the point of rage.
“Angry?”
The hood quivered slightly, Anves said.
“So, what if this is the case?”
The voice fell, and several pieces of the pitch-black ring suddenly floated up by themselves and reassembled.
Holding the reassembled ring, Anves spoke softly.
“I don’t know if you have heard of a ceremony called destiny parasitism, and its effects.”
Hearing the words of the ‘Moon Calling Religion Priest’ in front of him Bishop’s eyes suddenly widened when he said the word “Destiny Parasite”.
At the same time, it seems to support Bishop’s guess, a human figure wearing Bishop’s previous full set of clothing, but without facial features, suddenly appeared in front of Bishop.
“Looks like I don’t have to talk any more.”
Along with Anves’ dark tone, the silhouette’s face suddenly began to fluctuate, and the figure gradually changed. .
Slowly, a face that made bishop even have the illusion that he was looking in the mirror appeared in front of him.
“Perfect masterpiece, but it’s still a little short of the last.”
Seeing the silhouette beside him, who is exactly the same as bishop, but with his eyes closed, Anves smiles and holds up the The bright holy emblem of black is displayed in the eyes of bishop.
So, under his gaze, the dark color of the ring suddenly faded, and the holy silver white was restored. But the dark alien power in it is still clearly discernible.
Watching Anves hang the alienated ‘Bright Sacred Emblem’ on the silhouette’s chest, a strong chill suddenly rose in bishop’s heart.
In this violent mood swing, his mind suddenly trembled, revealing a tiny gap.
In an instant, in the gap, something unknown began to grow slowly.
(End of this chapter)