The Heaven's Fury Stone was indeed the trump card of the Church of the God of Aristocracy. It dealt a heavy blow to the Church of the God of Knowledge.
In order to resist the Fist of Heaven's Punishment, the leader of the Church of the God of Knowledge, the chosen one, Olian Geerteng, was seriously injured. Although she was lucky to save her life by virtue of the divine favor, it would definitely take more than one or two days for her to recover to the point where she could fight with others.
Of course, she could also use some means to quickly restore her combat effectiveness. As for the price, one could imagine — in short, Olian gave up this plan after thinking about it for a while. The Church of the God of Knowledge currently did not have any talents at the peak of the high order, let alone those who had the hope to step into the Legendary Realm. In the next ten or twenty years, they still needed her to support the overall situation.
"What the hell! How could they have such a strong spell? " Olian's most capable assistant, Montero, the oldest among the higher-ups of the Church of the God of Knowledge, looked at a place in the sky with some fear. The Fist of Heaven's Punishment had just dissipated there. When it exhausted the last trace of its power, it was no more than ten steps away from the clergymen on the ground.
"Who knows? But there is no doubt that they must have paid a high price to perform this spell, "said another chief priest, Garett." If it could be used casually, they would have used it long ago. "
This was obvious. And it was precisely because they could understand this that they could maintain a certain level of morale and not be frightened to the point of losing their morale and fleeing.
To be honest, if the other party could really easily throw a Fist of Heaven's Punishment, even if her subordinates did not want to run, Olian would still take them and run away quickly.
To resist the Fist of Heaven's Punishment and persevere in the battle, at least in the Main Plane, such a fierce person did not exist.
Oh … His Majesty the Void Mask was an exception.
Fortunately, the opponent obviously did not have the ability to continuously throw a strategic-level spell like the Fist of Heaven's Punishment. This made Olian, who had only recovered a little bit of spirit after receiving treatment and taking precious potions, feel a little better. However, she couldn't even speak coherently.
In this case, there was still a fight to be fought.
If she could see the situation in the opponent's position, maybe she would change her view.
Because on the other side, the chief priest of the Church of the God of Aristocracy was looking at her palm with a gloomy face.
In her palm, there was a broken gem. Although it was already broken, the fragments were still emitting a dazzling radiance. Not only that, but because the outer shell of the Divine Power Magical Array was broken, the powerful energy contained within was released, causing the fragments to emit a terrifying pressure. Apart from a few Legendary powerhouses, no one dared to look at it directly.
"Even the Heaven's Fury Stone was broken …" The High Priest's face was as dark as still water. He said in a low voice, "The cost of this battle is too high!"
Yes, it was too high.
Losing dozens of mid-tier and high-tier clergies was honestly not a big deal. Apart from a few high-tier ones, the remaining mid-tier clergies did not even deserve a second glance from her. If they were dead, then so be it. It was not worth her attention.
However, the price of losing the Heaven's Fury Stones was too great!
She couldn't help but feel a little distressed as she pondered how to discuss this matter with the elders when she returned.
Although she was the High Priestess with the highest status in the entire Church, there were still other senior elders in the Church. These elders might not be very strong, but they were very prestigious. Although they usually respected her and obeyed her orders, it was unrealistic to expect them not to be angry and not to question her for such a big matter as losing the Heaven's Fury Stone.
She was also a little puzzled. All these years, the Heaven's Fury Stone had been used several times, and each time, the attack power would not be weaker than this time. So why was it that it had been perfectly fine before, but this time, it had completely shattered?
This didn't make sense!
But she did not think that all these years, the Heaven's Fury Stone had been used repeatedly. Every time it launched a powerful attack, it would be damaged. Its radiance that was getting brighter and brighter was actually the refraction of countless tiny fragments.
After accumulating over and over again, this time it finally reached its limit. Of course, it broke.
If the God of Aristocracy had used some rare and sturdy materials to create this treasure, it could have made it sturdy and durable. But to be honest, this matter was a little taboo, and the God of Aristocracy did not dare to cause any trouble. So they simply took a gem as a material, thinking that if it could be used once, it would not be a loss. If it could be used twice, it would be a profit.
All these years, including this time, it had already used it five times. It had long earned enough.
At this moment, the incarnation of the God of Aristocracy was invisible in the air and had already seen everything clearly. But he did not say anything, nor did he give any hint or comfort to his believers.
For him, apart from a few legendary believers, the other believers were dispensable. As for those treasures that the High Priestess valued, in his eyes, they were nothing more than consumables. Even this battle was not particularly important to him.
It would be good if he could win, but it did not matter if he could not. As long as he accumulated enough, his advancement would come naturally, and no one would be able to stop him.
On the other side in the air, the God of Knowledge, Wall, could not be so calm. He frowned and looked at Olian, who was still coughing from time to time and coughing up blood. He was very worried.
Although he could see that Olian's injury had basically stabilized, and as long as she did not fight with others, she would recover after a month or two of rest. But even so, he was still worried.
Olian was his only disciple. This child had been alone since she was a child. Although she was a collateral relative of the Geerteng family, she actually did not get any benefits. Her parents died when she was seven, and she came to the library at the age of eight. At that time, she was short and thin. More than half of the smallest robe of the Church of the God of Classics was worn on her body, and she was as pitiful as a homeless puppy.
Seeing her like this, Wall's heart softened. He remembered his own child who had died at the stake with his mother before he could be born. So he began to take care of this little girl regardless of his identity. Later, he simply took her as a disciple and taught her all his skills …
That was almost 50 years ago. The timid little girl at that time was now a lord, commanding a territory and a church. She had also stepped into the Legendary Realm. On the Main Plane, she could be regarded as a big shot who could shake a region with a stomp of her feet.
But in his heart, he always felt that Olian was still very weak and needed to be taken care of. He was always worried about her.
So not long after he had been apotheosized, he could not wait to let Olian become the chosen one. He gave her some of his divinity, which was not much at that time. For this reason, he became haggard for several months before he finally recovered.
After Sui Xiong knew about it, he tried to persuade him more than once, but he just could not let it go.
This was like the parents in the world. Even if they knew that their children had grown up and could be independent, how many of them could really let it go?
Looking at the injured and haggard student, the God of Knowledge's eyes were full of worry. After a while, he turned to look at the Church of the God of Aristocracy, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes.
In the sanctuary of the Holy Kingdom, Wall's real body came to his own altar and sat down.
"What are you going to do?" Sui Xiong had already seen the situation here with his doppelganger. Seeing the God of Knowledge's action, he vaguely guessed what was going to happen.
"Incarnation into the mortal world," Wall said fiercely. "How dare they bully my student! How dare they! I want them to regret for the rest of their lives! "
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