The wail of the dead echoed across the land.
The gaze of the dead shook Burwell's mind.
Under [Deadman's Gaze], the defenseless Burwell was dragged into [Fear Illusion]. Under Kieran's Strong I rank Spirit shock, Burwell's body shivered.
The interrogator protected his believer, preventing his head from exploding under Kieran's Spirit shock.
However, Burwell's thrusting sword paused uncontrollably.
At the same time, Kieran didn't just activate [Deadman's Gaze].
There was also [Sword Skill, Myriad Viper]!
Sssss!
A myriad of vipers hissed.
A venomous snake with a small horn on its head roared at the moon.
Burwell's body froze after suffering another Spirit authentication.
The sharp cold glare stopped in front of Kieran's neck, unable to move an inch further.
Kieran kicked Burwell's abdomen hard with the tip of his foot.
Bang!
A heavy noise sounded like a cowhide kick. Burwell wasn't sent flying, an unknown yet powerful defensive field protected the archpriest.
It wasn't out of Kieran's expectation.
In fact, if it wasn't for the defensive field, Kieran would feel strange instead.
Casually, the second kick, which followed like a shadow, landed on him.
Following the second kick, the powerful defensive field shattered.
Pak!
Amidst the shattering noise, Kieran kicked Burwell one after another, each kick faster and heavier than the last, landing on Burwell's body one kick after another.
Layers after layers of kicks landed on Burwell's body, covering him tightly.
Kacha, Kacha!
The sound of bones breaking sounded ceaselessly but Kieran didn't have the slightest intention to stop. The moment all the kicks retracted, a sharp energy wave broke through the air.
A half-moon energy wave slashed over Burwell's body like a guillotine.
Puk!
Burwell's head flew up high.
A golden radiance shone on his body.
Kieran picked up his patent and left, not even sparing a glance at the archpriests in the corner.
It was only after Kieran left that the High Priests came back to their senses and looked at each other.
"An astonishing kicking technique, and …"
"What a terrifying technique!"
After a moment of silence, the high priest of Valiant Temple took a deep breath and said.
The surrounding High Priests nodded in agreement.
The combination of [Barsical Kick], [Hundred Violent Kicks], and [Blade Kick] shocked the high priests who had never seen this kind of kick before.
However, compared to [Deadman's Gaze] and [Sword Skill, Myriad Viper], it was nothing.
"Silently, without anyone noticing, he decided to do it!"
"Wealth Temple and Sin Temple are in trouble!"
"I hope they don't have it too easy!"
The High Priestess of Love Temple looked at the direction where Kieran left. Then, she turned around and vanished.
The surrounding High Priests were stunned.
He was a little confused by the High Priestess of Love Temple's words.
Some were deep in thought.
However, no one stayed behind. The battle here was over.
Naturally, they did not need to stay.
Of course, they would also go and watch the battle that happened in Thorn Temple — in another way.
Everyone vanished in an instant.
Everyone's attention was placed on Thorn Temple.
They were looking forward to what would happen next.
As the officiant of Sin Temple, Farsi sensed the situation at the first moment.
He lowered his head and prayed. Farsi, who was shone by the interrogator's divine light, shuddered. Even the divine light of the interrogator started to ripple.
The ripples instantly attracted Barry's attention.
"Your plan failed, didn't it?
That Chief Knight of ours isn't that easy to deal with! "
Barry looked up and said with a smile.
"You better worry about yourself!
Once Syrontu fails, it will be the end of all of you!
"And he definitely won't be able to last much longer!"
Farsi laughed coldly.
It was just like what the Sin Temple officiant said.
Thorn Archpriest Syrontu couldn't last long.
Under the siege of Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant, Syrontu was on the losing end. His priestly robe that should have been neat and tidy was torn to shreds.
Lines of blood were faintly visible on his robe.
His aged face showed unconcealable exhaustion.
However, he clenched his teeth and stood his ground.
Syrontu knew once he stepped back …
Thorn Temple would be finished!
So, he couldn't step back.
He dared not step back!
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he stepped back.
The mercy of a God was only to his believers.
To the believers of other Gods, it was as cold as the harsh winter.
Even the Gods of the south and Naveya City were the same.
When Wealth Temple and Sin Temple appeared at the same time, Syrontu knew what they were after.
Destroy Thorn Temple!
Strip Lady Thorn of her divine position, destroy her divinity and pull her down from her altar.
Not only Syrontu knew it, Barry knew it as well.
Therefore, both of them fought with their lives.
Without borrowing Lady Thorn's power, both of them burned their own life force.
Both of them knew if they borrowed Lady Thorn's power now, it would only worsen the situation of the merciful Lady Thorn.
All they had to do was not cause more trouble for the Lady Thorn.
They had to let the Lady Thorn deal with Interrogator and Lady Wealth.
But …
Judging from the current situation, it wasn't looking good.
Whether it was Lady Wealth or Interrogator, both of them had extra power to lend to their believers, suppressing the two of them who burned their life force.
Before this, both of them had fallen into despair.
They knew where Burwell went after he didn't show up.
Although they were confident in Ryan's strength, both of them didn't think Ryan could win against Burwell. It wasn't a matter of confidence, it was Burwell's reputation.
Facing such a Burwell, the young Leon might have a chance in the future, but now was not the time!
However, no one would have thought!
Things took a turn for the better!
Ryan actually won!
He won against Burwell!
Laughter came from Syrontu's injured mouth.
The High Priest was no longer in a bad state. Scarlet, smoke-like air currents surrounded the High Priest, causing his strength and speed to increase by several folds.
The sword in his hand was even counter-attacking the archpriest and officiant of Wealth Temple like the wind.
"From there to here, with our Chief Knight's speed, 5 minutes should be enough!
And 5 minutes … "
"We can hold on!"
Barry's voice was heavy and powerful, his body was covered in a scarlet red mist similar to Syrontu's. He used his own life force to buff his old friend for the last time.
As for the consequences of doing so?
He would welcome death calmly.
"Old friend, we meet again in the divine kingdom!"
After Barry uttered his last words in the mortal realm, his body shone brightly.
The light was like a waterfall, gushing towards Syrontu.
While feeling the increased power in his body, Archpriest Thorn didn't even turn around to look at his old friend, he was fully concentrated on his two opponents.
His eyes were wet.
He shouted loudly.
"Wait for me!"
Wung!
The scarlet power turned into a hurricane that rose into the sky. Sirtutu looked as if he was dyed in blood. The longsword in his hand weaved sword webs one after another, locking the Wealth Temple's High Priest, the Officiant, and the Sin Temple's Officiant in place.
"Surround him and kill him!
Otherwise, when that bastard arrives, we will have failed completely! "
Farsi shouted.
However, he couldn't buff the other two beside him.
Although he had the light of Interrogator on him, he knew what the plan was, so he dared not borrow Interrogator's power too much.
Likewise, Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant shared the same thought.
They didn't dare to recklessly borrow the power of the Gods they worshipped.
Interrogator and Lady Wealth against Lady Thorn.
Two against one, it should be a 90% win.
However, in order to make the plan more secure, they were destined to be unable to borrow Interrogator and Lady Wealth's power.
As for risking their lives?
In a situation where victory was already within their grasp, how could they be willing to risk their lives?
Especially when they knew what kind of changes would happen after they won, they didn't want to sacrifice themselves for nothing.
Time passed minute by minute.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
Syrontu's sword aura didn't slow down.
Four minutes.
Five minutes.
Syrontu's sword aura slowed down a little.
Although he was still suppressing the archpriest and officiant who held back, Syrontu knew he couldn't hold on much longer.
But why wasn't Ryan here yet?
Could it be …
Bad guesses started to appear in the archpriest's heart.
"Seems like the Elder Knight that you all placed your hopes on, although he defeated Burwell, it was a pyrrhic victory!"
Farsi said with squinted eyes.
"Pyrrhic victory?
"Maybe both sides will suffer!"
"By this time, he has already died on the way!"
Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant's words were even more vicious.
The three of them were messing with and disintegrating Syrontu's will.
Being able to become the archpriest of Thorn Temple, Syrontu's will was undoubtedly strong.
However, at that moment, his clumsy method seemed to be working as time went by.
Syrontu's sword aura was getting slower.
The eyes of Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant and Sin Temple's officiant shone.
They knew it was time to reap their harvest.
Right at that moment!
Wung!
The divine light belonging to Lady Wealth on Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant suddenly shook violently and vanished.
Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant were stunned.
Before they knew what happened, a sword gleam flashed over.
Without Lady Wealth's buff, both their strength and speed were greatly reduced, they couldn't even dodge the slash.
Two heads flew high into the air.
Farsi saw two of his comrades die, but he didn't even think about revenge. Instead, he swiftly widened the distance between him and Syrontu.
"What happened?"
Sin Temple's officiant shouted in his heart.
Not just Sin Temple's officiant, even the other archpriests and officiants who were 'watching' from the side were filled with curiosity.
Only Syrontu didn't.
He didn't know what happened.
But he knew the chance was once in a blue moon.
Kill him!
With that thought in mind, Syrontu dashed towards Farsi.
The battle was still going on.
However, the spectators didn't have the interest to continue watching. All they knew was that the scales of victory had started to tilt. But where did it tilt from?
They had no idea.
Fortunately, soon enough, their respective Knight Group's Knight came back with accurate news: Wealth Temple was on fire!
…
"Wealth Temple is on fire?
Could it be … "
Valiant Temple's archpriest was stunned when he got the news. Then, he thought of something and stood up from his seat, his face changing repeatedly.
"This is really unexpected!
How bold of them! "
Valiant Temple's archpriest sighed.
…
"A mortal ascends to God.
It is reasonable for a mortal to slay a God.
Very good, not bad at all. "
Love Temple's archpriest was kneeling in front of a crystal ball, her mouth muttering softly.
…
"Hahahaha!
"This is a true warrior!"
Fearless in the face of everything! "
War Temple's archpriest laughed straightforwardly.
…
The other archpriests who got the news were shocked and had different expressions.
However, Hunter Temple's archpriest was the most special one.
The tall and sturdy middle-aged man glanced at Herasu, who was still slightly pale but still conscious, then gave the order.
"Head to Thorn Temple and reinforce them!"
…
Hunter Temple's unusual movements immediately attracted the attention of the other temples around them.
They saw Hunter Knight Group heading towards Thorn Temple.
Then, they quietly looked at Wealth Temple which was still on fire.
Some of them kept quiet.
Some of them followed Hunter Temple and moved out together.
However, none of them had anything to do with Kieran for the time being.
After killing Burwell, Kieran followed his plan and headed straight to the temple district.
It wasn't a rescue plan that the others had in mind.
Kieran wanted to besiege Wei to rescue Zhao Zhao.
In other words, he wanted to take drastic measures from the bottom of the pot!
He chose Wealth Temple!
It wasn't just because Wealth Temple's archpriest and officiant would bring most of the priests and deacons to Thorn Temple, Kieran also wiped out the Knight Group, the remaining priests and deacons wouldn't be that many.
Their forces were lacking.
Wealth Temple was located at the edge of the temple district, very close to him.
Charging forward!
Kieran dashed into the core of Wealth Temple with lightning speed and stood in front of Lady Wealth's statue.
Then, he leaped up.
Wuuu!
[Arrogant Word] had a scalp-numbing whistle as it sliced off the head of the Lady of Wealth statue.
As Lady Wealth's head was chopped off, [Arrogant Word] buzzed ceaselessly, the bewitching purple glow was swirling and getting denser.
However, Kieran didn't even notice it.
His eyes were captivated by a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Light shone brightly.
The figure's face couldn't be seen clearly.
However, the aura it emanated caused Kieran to stagger backward.
"It really is a clone!"
Although he was staggering backward, Kieran's eyes were glued to the figure before him. His sharp Intuition kept telling him how powerful the figure was.
However, it wasn't as invincible as a real God.
Everything was as he expected!
Even with Interrogator's help, Lady Wealth wouldn't place all her attention on an ant like Kieran when facing Lady Thorn.
One doppelganger was the limit of the other party.
As for this clone …
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