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Chapter 439

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Two days later, in the Bisli Duchy, one of the seven grand duchies, Grand Duke Nehem Beige was praying in the largest church of the Church of Light in his duchy.

This church was the largest church in the Bisli Duchy. It had over a thousand white priests and knights of the Church of Light. Numerous followers of the Church of Light were standing guard around the main hall of the Bisli Duchy, carefully protecting Nehem Beige's safety.

As the Grand Duke of the Bisli Duchy, Nehem Beige had a lofty status. Originally a follower of the Church of Light, after he took charge of the Bisli Duchy, he vigorously advocated the Church of Light in the duchy, making the citizens and nobles of the duchy believe in the God Of Light and offer their pious faith to the God Of Light.

As a Sky Knight himself, Nehem Beige's strength was extraordinary. The Church of Light also dispatched numerous experts to protect him, spreading the footprint of the Church of Light to every city in the Bisli Duchy, making the blessing of the God Of Light more accepted by the citizens of the Bisli Duchy.

Nehem Beige was originally a Temple Knight of the Church of Light, having a fanatical faith in the God Of Light. Every few days, he would come to the largest church in the Bisli Duchy to pray. He would come to this sacred place to feel the existence of the God Of Light, and obtain the divine power that he could personally feel.

Facing a statue, Nehem Beige, who was piously worshipping, felt the divine power contained in his body slowly flowing. That divine power made him feel very comfortable. The fanatical faith in the God Of Light made him feel as if he possessed inexhaustible power.

All of a sudden, a strange sound suddenly fell into Nehem Beige's ears. Nehem Beige, who was attentively comprehending the divine power of the God Of Light, could very keenly sense the approach of an evil power. He immediately frowned and stood up from where he was. He said to the Cardinal Katos of the Bisli Duchy in the distance, "What's going on? It seems like an evil power is approaching here."

Katos was sent to the Bisli Duchy by the Church of Light to preach the mysteries of the Church of Light. Katos was the most pious follower of the Church of Light, and was himself a priest with extraordinary strength. However, he was most proficient in comprehending the doctrines of the Church of Light. Like Nehem Beige, he had a fanatical attachment to the God Of Light.

"That's right. I wonder what kind of heathen dares to come here and court death!" Katos had also sensed that nearing evil aura. However, Katos understood how strict the church's defense was. Therefore, he didn't take that evil to heart at all. Instead, he calmly said to Nehem Beige.

"That's true. Even the people of the Calamity Church wouldn't dare to invade my Bisli Duchy on a large scale. Ordinary heathens would be courting death if they dared to come here!" Nehem Beige smiled faintly, agreeing with Katos' statement.

"Hehe, the church is very satisfied with our performance in the Bisli Duchy. The next time we return to the headquarters church, we will definitely be able to get closer to the God Of Light, comprehend the vast existence of the God Of Light, and obtain even more divine power!" Katos said to Nehem Beige with a smile.

Although Nehem Beige was the Grand Duke of the Bisli Duchy, his status in the Church of Light was even lower than Katos'. Therefore, Katos didn't show too much respect to Nehem Beige, and was also very casual when talking to him.

"That's right. As long as I think of the divine power filling my body, I will be very excited. Looks like we should work even harder. Sigh, it's a pity that the great heathen named Brian has been missing for a long time. Otherwise, if we could kill him, then our contribution would be enough for us to obtain even more divine power and holy water! "Nehem Beige said to Katos with a hint of regret.

Katos shook his head with a bitter smile, and said, "I think you'd better not let your imagination run wild. Even Lord Brown isn't a match for that guy. How can we deal with him? This contribution is not something that we can obtain."

"That's not necessarily true. Lord Brown is indeed powerful, but he's only one person. Although our strength isn't as good as Lord Brown's, we have the Bisli Duchy in our hands. Sometimes, the strength of a sea of people is much greater than a sacred knight. I think if we really know the existence of that heathen, we might really have a chance. "Nehem Beige said ambitiously.

"Bang bang … …" Violent sounds suddenly came from outside, like the rumbling of thunder.

"Ah … … Aooo … …" Miserable howls suddenly came directly from outside the door. Accompanied by the incessant miserable howls, the boundary around the lobby couldn't stop trembling.

Nehem Beige and Katos glanced at each other. Their faces were filled with astonishment at the same time. Both of them understood how many experts were present in the lobby outside, and also understood how strong and firm the boundary inside the lobby was. Listening to the miserable howls coming from beside their ears, and feeling the trembling of the light defensive boundary personally arranged by the light sacred magus Bordeaux of the Church of Light, their hearts were filled with intense fear.

"Who the hell is it! This is a Light Elemental Barrier personally set up by Lord Bordeaux. Who could possibly make it tremble like that? " Katos said to Grand Duke Nehem Beige as his body swayed under the violent trembling.

"I don't know. Our people are being slaughtered. We need to save them. The invaders must be very terrifying." Nehem Beige replied. He took out the armor that he had taken off from his space ring, and began to put it on with a solemn expression.

"Bang!"

A crisp shattering sound suddenly came from the top of the tall lobby. It was like a glass cup being smashed on a rock.

When Nehem Beige and Katos heard this clear and melodious sound, their hearts were suddenly filled with an intense fear. Nehem Beige, who was wearing a full set of knight armor, suddenly cried out in alarm in a low voice, "Oh my god, the defensive boundary deployed by Lord Bordeaux has been breached!"

"What should we do? What should we do? The invaders must have strength similar to Lord Bordeaux. I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to deal with them! "Katos turned pale with fright, and said to Nehem Beige with incomparable panic.

"We can only evacuate temporarily!" Nehem Beige was still rather calm. When he finished speaking, he stopped putting on the knight armor, and hurriedly walked towards a side door.

When Katos saw Nehem Beige moving, he didn't hesitate in the slightest. He had long forgotten about rescuing the followers who had been brutally murdered outside the door. He hastily followed behind Nehem Beige, wanting to quickly leave this place through the side door of the lobby.

"Whoosh!" A figure just happened to block that side door. He looked at the two with a face full of a cold smile.

"Who, who are you?" Nehem Beige abruptly halted his steps. He looked at the imposing Han Shuo and asked in a somewhat panicked manner.

Nehem Beige had been in charge of the Bisli Duchy for many years. He had experienced many big and small battles. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have lost his composure like this when facing Han Shuo. However, when Han Shuo came over this time, the mournful and miserable howls didn't stop along the way. Even the boundary of the famous light sacred magus Bordeaux of the Church of Light was broken. This had really shocked him a bit too much. That was why he lost his composure like that.

"He's Brian. I've seen his picture. He's that big heretic!" Behind Nehem Beige, the red-robed bishop of the Church of Light, Katos, suddenly pointed at Han Shuo and shrieked.

"That's right. Heh heh, I seem to have heard someone say that he wants to kill me to obtain divine power. This is really very interesting." Han Shuo sneered at Nehem Beige and said, "Where's Blount? As long as you tell me where Blount is, I'll let you die a little more comfortably! "

"Men! Men! Kill this heathen for me!" Nehem Beige suddenly shouted loudly. A bright longsword was suddenly pulled out by him. Silvery bright fighting aura shot out from the sword hilt like a waterfall. It even carried a divine power. Its imposing manner looked very astonishing.

The corner of Han Shuo's mouth hooked into a trace of a cruel smile. He stared blankly at Nehem Beige's attack arriving in front of him. Only then did he unhurriedly throw out a punch. A berserk power burst out from the punch. A heavy pressure enveloped the entire area like a mountain. Even Katos, who was far away, felt depressed in his heart. He had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

"Boom … …"

This punch of Han Shuo directly scattered Nehem Beige's fighting aura. The longsword bent into a bow shape and fell to the ground. The remaining power submerged into Nehem Beige's body. A series of crackling sounds came from within his body. Under this kind of sound, all the bones in Nehem Beige's body shattered, but his internal organs remained intact.

"Speak, where's sacred knight Blount?" Han Shuo sneered as he arrived in front of Nehem Beige. He stepped on Nehem Beige's chest and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Bah! Heretic, I … …"

"Crack!" Without waiting for Nehem Beige to finish his sentence, Han Shuo stomped down with his foot. His big foot directly pierced through Nehem Beige's chest which was covered in silver armor. When Han Shuo pulled out his right foot, Nehem Beige's eyes had already turned white and he was dead.

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