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Chapter 167: Artifact Reappearance


As an ascetic mage of the undead, he is of course extremely sensitive to the existence of the Purifying Light, which is equivalent to a natural enemy.

When Bhatia saw that this angel was using the light of purification, the last luck in his heart finally vanished The Purifying Light, the most powerful magic technique that specializes in restraining the power of the dark undead among the spells of the Divine Department of Light, comes from the Temple of Light Church, and such a divine technique is by no means something that ordinary clergy can perform.

In order to cast a Purifying Light, one must have at least a high-level strength, and at the same time, one must possess a deep knowledge of the Light System.

Even I heard that there are very few such spells that can be cast in the Temple of Light Church now.

The Light of Purification has always been the strongest weapon of the Grand Inquisitor of the Church.

Of course, the one who can be targeted by the church's inquisition and perform this kind of ultimate, must be the kind of evil-doer-level heretic.

At least Bhatia thinks she doesn't have the ability to be treated like that.

He's just a mid-level mage who has cultivated necromancy "I hate it" Bhatia's face twisted, and with a sudden roar, she turned and pounced on the box on the stone platform.

Before his body flew into the air, the angel had already ejected the purifying light from his fingertips, and the silver-white holy light turned into a light curtain and dispersed, and Bhatia's body was instantly pierced by this light, and then the magician let out a terrible scream, and his body fell heavily under the stone platform.

On his body, large red markings began to appear on his skin, and these red markings spread rapidly, and then turned into arrogance and burned In the blink of an eye, Bhatia began to burn, and the burning of this holy flame was also very weird, the clothes on the magician's body were not damaged at all, the skin and hair of the body quickly turned into light dust under the holy flame, Bhatia opened his mouth and screamed, his mouth also sprayed the holy flame, and finally even the eyes turned into two hollows, the holy light burned from the inside and released the light, "I, I" Bhatia struggled, he was already burning inside, and his whole body had begun to gradually dissipate in the holy flame from the inside out.

The magician struggled to reach out to the box on the stone platform, his fingertips stretched out, and seemed to struggle little by little to try to touch the box.

"I'm not reconciled."

Finally, with a roar, Batia's whole person turned into a ball of fireworks, bursting out with dazzling light, and then vanished, leaving only a set of shriveled mage robes to fall to the ground.

Chen Daolin stood aside, his heart pounding.

Seeing Bhatia spontaneously combust and burn out in a cloud of light, this scene was really scary.

And Bhatia's strength is far above his own, but under the hands of this angel, he didn't even have the ability to resist a little, so he was given seconds by the other party, and Brother Daling swallowed hard and spit.

He began to pray in his heart for the old monster Chris, hoping that the silver chain he gave himself would not be too tricky The angel slowly walked up two steps.

The angel who had lost the body of the old servant looked very thin and small.

But he walked in step by step, but the momentum made Chen Daolin breathless.

"Now, it's your turn."

When those cold and emotionless eyes stared at Chen Daolin, Brother Darling's heart jumped violently.

Then he felt his body begin to go limp.

This guy in front of him killed a mid-level mage in seconds, and he killed it in seconds Chen Daolin swallowed hard and spit, and then said in a low voice: "Can I ask you a question before I die?"

The angel looked at Chen Daolin coldly, he had already raised his finger again, and a trace of light slowly condensed between them.

"This is obviously Luo Lin's family, and that white tower was also built by Luo Lin's family, you said that your goddess of light created an angel, but why did the angel of the goddess wait silently in Luo Lin's house" Chen Daolin said quickly: "Lao Tzu is about to be killed by you, isn't it okay to be a ghost before he dies?"

The angel didn't pay attention to Chen Daolin's question at all, and said lightly: "What's the difference?"

As he spoke, the light in his hand gradually condensed, turning into a silver short spear, which was not an entity, but a condensed light that he held in his hand as if it were a transparent crystal.

Chen Daolin opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the angel suddenly took a step forward, as if he had directly crossed the space and appeared in front of Chen Daolin The distance was so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching each other.

"Whoever desecrates the holy place of the goddess will die."

After the angel said this, Chen Daolin felt a chill in his chest He subconsciously looked down, only to see that the light spear in the angel's hand had pierced his chest, pierced through the left part of the heart, and directly penetrated his body Chen Daolin opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened, and the sound of "Hehe" came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

There was no intense pain as expected, and the body pierced by the spear of light did not even flow blood Chen Daolin felt a chill in his chest, almost numb.

Then the cold numbness began to spread, from his chest to his abdomen, and then to his limbs, he clearly felt that in his body, the strength was passing, and his mental power was quickly dissipating.

He just stared at the angel in front of him with wide eyes weakly, and scolded frantically in his heart.

"Lao Tzu Lao Tzu Lao Tzu" How could Lao Tzu die here?

Poof Chen Daolin's body fell to the ground, his breath gradually disappeared, and the angel glanced at Chen Daolin coldly, and then looked away.

He slowly walked to the stone platform, and then slowly knelt down on his knees against the things on the stone platform, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and prayed silently in his mouth, reciting something silently.

After a long time, the angel got up again, looked at the place, and sighed softly.

"Killed two more.

Next time, I don't know how long I have to wait. ” In his voice, there was finally a bit of loneliness, as if the ancient well, which had no waves, finally showed a trace of ripples.

"Great Goddess, I have been waiting here for more than three hundred years.

I am your most devout servant, and it is my duty to protect you here for 10,000 years.

It's just" When he said this, the angel's voice finally revealed a hint of confusion: "It's just that after all these years, I can no longer get your divine word, I am like a lost lamb, and I can no longer get your light and guidance."

In today's world, the brilliance of the Church of Light is dimming, and your brilliance can no longer shine on this earth.

O ignorant, cowardly, cunning and despicable human beings, who blaspheme the brilliance of the goddess and blaspheme the more and more heresy of the faith, come to the stage with great poise, these clowns perform all kinds of ugliness, while the church is weak and powerless, and repeatedly retreats so that our believers are confused, our believers are shaken, and our believers are diminishing the great goddess, but why do you no longer want to send down even a few words of oracles If you are willing to perform a miracle, even once, you can deter the little ones, so that those lowly fellows will no longer dare to defy the majesty of the Church of Light and never dare to blaspheme the gods again."

The angel whispered to himself, his voice growing more and more distressed, more and more helpless.

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Gradually, there was a faint struggle on his face, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the box on the stone platform.

The angel's eyes gradually wavered, and little by little, he stretched out his finger, as if he also wanted to touch the box, "Goddess, I don't take it off, why did you let me guard here."

But I haven't been able to get your oracle, let me go up and down in this world, I'm about to lose my way, what you left here, so perhaps" The angel muttered to himself, and his face changed several times in an instant, and his eyes changed from firm to struggling, then to firmness, and then to wavering.

When the angel's fingers were almost a line away from the box, his eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly let out a roar of rage, and his body flipped on the spot, and he fell a few steps away.

The angel gasped angrily, and he shouted: "Bastard, bastard, actually shaken the persistence and belief in his heart, Crory, are you still a goddess's attendant, you cowardly thing" As he spoke, he roared, and suddenly he grabbed a volley in his hand, and a light-shaped short spear appeared, and stabbed it into his thigh.

The spear of light pierced his thigh, and the angel threw his head back, let out a hoarse roar of pain, and fell to one knee, his wings suddenly open As the roar of pain gradually subsided, the angel gasped sharply, then lowered his head to watch the light spear in his hand slowly disappear, and watched the hole in his pierced thigh heal on its own on its own.

"This is my punishment for myself, Colorey, you have to be strong, believe in your beliefs, stick to your beliefs" Angel Clory muttered to himself, he glanced at the box on the stone platform in the distance with some fear, and then as if he was a little frightened, he quickly looked away and didn't dare to look at it again.

But he always had a strange feeling in his heart: I've been guarding this place for more than three hundred years, and I haven't had this strange feeling of wavering.

But why is it that in the past hundred years, the power of faith in his heart has been rapidly degrading, and his will has become weaker and weaker, and he is becoming more and more unshakable.

In recent years, I have occasionally entered this holy place to pray, and every time I see the box on this stone platform, I can't suppress an urge in my heart: to open it This is a sacred object of the goddess, and the angels would never dare to touch it.

Even looking at it in the eye would feel like a sin.

But in recent years, especially in the past 100 years, every time I pray, I feel a faint call and longing in my heart, eager to open this box and see what is inside.

It's as if there is something in this box that is faintly calling and seducing itself And this call seems to be getting stronger and stronger It was so strong that Crory herself was a little scared He was afraid that he would not be able to resist this wavering and impulse in his heart, so in recent years, he has rarely entered this place to pray again.

He was worried that if he came in again, maybe one day, he really couldn't resist the impulse and temptation in his heart, and it would be a felony to blaspheme the goddess to really open this box Quickly looked away, calming the apprehension in his heart, Crowry hates this kind of emotional fluctuation very much.

He felt as if he had been polluted by something lowly and dirty.

Originally, angels were the purest and should not have any mortal thoughts and emotions.

But after more than 300 years of ups and downs in the world, he used the physical body of a mortal several times to hide his life, and in order to disguise himself, Crowey had to disguise himself as an ordinary mortal.

After a long time, I seem to have begun to be polluted by the humble and dirty race of human beings, and polluted with that childish and pathetic "emotion".

This thing, it's like a virus The most important thing is that after discovering that he also has such things as "emotions" and "feelings" like humans, Colorey began to worry in his heart, began to fear, he was worried that he would not be able to control himself.

Gasping for breath, Clory didn't dare to look at the box on the stone platform again.

"Hurry up and clean up this place, and then leave."

This was the thought in Crory's mind.

He walked around the stone platform, where there was the corpse of the young human on the ground.

That Bhatia mage has been completely purified by himself, an evil necromancer heretic, to blame for his own things.

Under the power of the purifying light, no corpses were left behind.

It's just that the young human mage is not a necromancer, so he can't deal with it with the Purifying Light.

As soon as Colorello groaned, he made a decision: he decided to burn Chen Daolin's body with a holy fire.

Burning in front of this stone platform is to burn the corpses of these infidels who have desecrated the sacred place of women.

Crown made a decision, and he walked to Chen Daolin's side.

Chen Daolin was completely silent, and even his breathing had already stopped, lying there quietly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"It's an honor for you to be cremated here as a sacrifice to the goddess, lowly human magician."

Crory sneered, he bent his fingers slightly, and two flames popped out.

This is the holy fire he created with his holy power, once it is contaminated with the body, it will never stop burning, and it will never be extinguished until the target is burned out.

Two flames fell on Chen Daolin's body, and immediately he began to burn, first Chen Daolin's coat began to emit silver arrogance, but just when Crown was about to pray silently in his heart, suddenly the change in front of him shocked the angel The flame that had begun to spread and burn suddenly seemed to move without wind, and then the light of the flame suddenly dimmed and fainted, and finally turned into a few small sparks and dissipated Crowey let out a "huh", shocked in his heart, and then stretched out his finger and popped out a few more holy flames.

But this time, the holy flame had not yet landed on Chen Daolin's body, but only catapulted in front of him, and then suddenly extinguished It was as if there was some invisible power that easily blew out this fire Colorey's heart was shocked The angel immediately took a step back, raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and suddenly a short spear formed by the condensation of holy light appeared in his palm "Hmph, I can't imagine that I actually underestimated this human being, is there something on him that specializes in restraining the power of the Holy Light System" The angel shouted angrily: "Damn human beings dare to carry evil instruments into the Holy Land, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes" As he spoke, he flew forward, raised his short spear, and stabbed it fiercely at Chen Daolin's corpse This time buzz With a roar, the light spear in the angel's hand stabbed in front of Chen Daolin's body, and there was less than a fist left from his body, and it suddenly froze Chrono's expression changed dramatically He felt that there was an invisible force in the body of this human magician, as if there was an invisible force resisting his light spear stabbing in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, the light spear in his hand could no longer move forward for half a minute It's as if you've stabbed yourself against an invisible wall However, with the power of the angel Crowry, the power of his spear, even if there was really a wall in front of him, it would have penetrated directly a long time ago Not to mention the wall, even if it is a city wall, it will never be able to stop the angel's divine might However, this light spear containing full holy power was blocked in front of Chen Daolin The tip of the spear was only a short distance away from him, but it could not reach his body "Ahh The angel roared angrily, and he had already grasped the spear in both hands, trying to push forward with all his might With a loud bang, the spear of light seemed to be unable to withstand the power, and turned into shattered light dust and dispersed, and Colori screamed, as if he felt a powerful force rushing towards him, and he was suddenly hit and flew out backwards The person flipped twice in a row in mid-air, and only then did he barely stabilize his figure, the wings behind him opened, and his eyes looked nervously at Chen Daolin on the ground, and then, the eyes of the angel Crowry, little by little, changed at first It was shock, and the extreme shock was incredible Then he went crazy A ball of light flowed out from Chen Daolin's left ankle, the swirling light carried a faint and vigorous breath of life, and then wrapped around Chen Daolin's left leg, the light began to flow, like flowing water, and then gradually solidified The solidified light, and finally turned into armor with metal Guan Ze, combat boots, leg guards, left foot, right foot robe, belt cuirass and shoulder guards flowed with the light in Chen Daolin's whole body, and then the flowing light gradually solidified and still, a set of strange armor appeared on Chen Daolin's body, Wrapped his whole body in armor The full-body armor was tightly wrapped, and it was even lighter and more delicate in its exquisite and gorgeous majesty Each line looks so beautiful that it is covered with a streamlined pattern, as if the whole body is carved with flowers And the soft light around is as soft and charming as the moonlight above the night Chen Daolin's body gradually floated, and then stood behind him in mid-air, and suddenly there were two silver-white wings as thin as cicada wings that opened their wings violently, covered with circles of lines, looking from a distance, it was brilliant A kind of awe-inspiring light emanated from this gorgeous almost awe-inspiring armor, making Chen Daolin's whole person feel as if he was standing in the light What a strong light Red, orange, blue, green, purple, five different rays of light shrouded Chen Daolin in it In Crory's eyes, it was as if the whole world had disappeared, and all he could see was the armor in front of his eyes In the whole world, only this set of armor remains The power emanating from this suit of armor was as powerful as the vast sea, so that the angel Crown almost couldn't help but want to crawl on the ground on the spot I don't know what kind of metal the armor is, but each piece exudes a different color of light, and every streamline seems to be the most exquisite art, so beautiful that even every line on the armor seems to be extremely beautiful This armor is densely covered all over the body, and it seems that the seams of every part are natural, and there is no slightest gap at all, which only looks like it gives people a unique feeling "Perfect," Crowey suddenly said in a trembling voice: "How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible, there will never be a second set of perfect armor in this world, it is absolutely impossible" The angel's eyes were full of fear, and he floated back little by little, as if it had taken great perseverance to force himself to remain calm and sane.

Otherwise, there is only one crazy thought in my heart, and I just want to turn around and run away desperately before this armor in front of me The angel was retreating and Chen Daolin was in the armor, still not waking up.

The armor itself seemed to have some kind of consciousness, wrapping Chen Daolin in it, the wings behind him spread, and then the armor floated, slowly approaching the angel The distance is getting closer and closer, and the angel's gaze is finally about to collapse, he looked at Chen Daolin who was approaching, roared, grabbed his hands in the air, and two light spears with flashing holy light appeared at the same time With a loud roar, the angel's arms shook, and the two light spears, with a violent sound that roared away, were like stormy waves, rowing away two silver streams of light, and slammed into Chen Daolin's chest However, this earth-shattering spear of silver holy light sandwiched between the sound of wind and thunder suddenly shattered so silently It was as if there was not even a trace of sound, and not even a trace was left on this set of armor that was so gorgeous that it had been shattered from the tip of the spear The shattering spread all the way, dissipating as the two spears turned into light at the same time, but the spread of the shattering did not stop Ke Luorui seemed to be in a dream, but his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Daolin in front of him and looked at the set of armor on his body Then, he was awakened by a sharp pain He looked down, but saw his originally intact hands holding the spear, starting from his fingertips, the original jade-like flesh and blood peeled off one after another, revealing the tips of Sensen's bones The speed at which the muscles peeled off quickly spread to the wrists and arms "Lack, missing month, missing month" The angel's voice trembled, and he finally gritted his teeth and read it word by word.

"Artifact Lacks Moon Five Light Armor" To be continued: