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Chapter 1602

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Run —!

This was the only command Dagonit's brain gave him at this moment. Even before the command reached his brain's comprehension area, his body had already reacted!

A black shadow shot out from the darkness at a terrifying speed and reached the edge of the Curtain of Darkness of the Fallen Force Field in an instant!

There seemed to be a great terror following behind him, and the feeling of suffocation spread … That pair of eyes seemed to be expanding endlessly behind him!

Finally, Dagonit broke through the Curtain of Darkness and arrived at the street outside the church — the Curtain of Darkness seemed to only react to people who had holy power.

The street was silent at the moment, but it wasn't that there was no one … The ordinary people around had all fallen unconscious because of the appearance of the Curtain of Darkness.

Dagonit gasped for air. After breaking through the Curtain of Darkness, the feeling of great terror subsided … He looked at his trembling hands in panic.

The Armor of the Twelve Knights on his body, which was made with the power of the elves and the crystallization of the divine power technology of the ancient Celtic Divine Kingdom, had collapsed and cracked at this moment.

Dagonite immediately leaned against the wall of the house and sat on the ground weightlessly. He murmured to himself, "Only one look was enough to make the armor of inheritance collapse. This is not a power that should exist in this world. This is not … This is not …"

God?

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and Dagonit's heart stopped for a moment. Then he reacted and quickly took it out, only to find that his hands were trembling so much that he couldn't keep them steady. He couldn't hold the phone properly several times and almost dropped it to the ground.

"What … what's the matter …"

It was the voice of Muffin, a knight from the Knight Mechanism stationed here. "Lord Dagonit, the Curtain of Darkness has appeared again. Should we move out?"

"Move out?" Dagonit stood up abruptly. "What move … Don't move! No, as far as you can, retreat as far as you can — I order you to evacuate this place immediately! "

After saying that, Dagonit ignored Muffin on the other side of the phone who didn't know what to do, and immediately launched the fighter plane that had landed on the cliff by the sea.

He needed to bring everything that had happened tonight back to the headquarters of the Knight Mechanism — he couldn't stay a moment longer!

In an instant, Dagonit disappeared from the street and rushed to the place where the fighter plane was hidden at the fastest speed in his life.



Mr. Clown from the Knight Organization had left … Boss Luo naturally knew about his departure — he was considering a problem.

Judging from the value of the information about [Sphere] provided by Lamias, the fact that he restrained Wasco for ten minutes was already the maximum tolerance he could show — from the perspective of the shop's trading principles.

Of course, if he was willing to do it himself, it would be a different story.

So, he only glanced at Dagonit and had no intention of making a move … Mr. Clown, on the other hand, was too sensitive.

"What a superhuman sense of touch..."

Boss Luo shook his head. The crux of the problem was whether or not he should charge Lamias an additional fee.

Suddenly, Boss Luo paid attention to Wasco — the old man in front of him, who had trained himself to be extremely strong, had his muscles that were as hard as steel shrinking bit by bit.

His eyes were empty and lifeless … It was as if he didn't notice the collapse of his body.

For decades, Wasco had trained his body tirelessly — this was completely supported by the fanaticism in his heart for his faith, which allowed him to break through the limits of the human body and the brain time and time again.

But now, when his faith was destroyed by a powerful force, his body couldn't withstand the fatigue and damage accumulated from the decades of horrifying training, and his body directly collapsed.

"The more devout you are, the more fragile you are … Faith and destruction are just a matter of thought," Boss Luo glanced at Wasco casually, "This is probably where the disadvantage lies."

Shaking his head, Boss Luo slightly opened the Holy Power seal on Wasco.

This slight opening allowed the Holy Power in Wasco's body to appear again … Although it was weak, like a small spring, the amount of Holy Power that gushed out was nothing compared to his lake-like capacity.

But it was the source of hope.

He felt it, Holy Power … the Power of Faith!

Wasco suddenly raised his head!

The Lord didn't give up on him … The Lord didn't give up on him — the Lord didn't give up on him — the flame of hope was once again ignited in his eyes, the appearance of the weak Holy Power was like a tinder!

His body stopped collapsing, and his shrunken muscles slowly recovered … Wasco stood up again — The Lord didn't give up on him, but his faith wasn't strong enough, which was why he was almost doomed with just a few words … It was his faith that wasn't strong enough!

And it wasn't strong enough, which was why he couldn't defeat the demon.

What should he do if he wasn't strong enough?

Double the training! Ten times the training … Keep training until he was strong enough!

Boss Luo nodded at this time, and in just a moment, Wasco's soul recovered to its original state … The method of faith had obvious disadvantages, but the benefits were also obvious.

If an ordinary person's heart collapsed, it would take a long time for them to recover … But looking at Wasco's life, he was actually reaching the limit of his lifespan, wasn't he?

Boss Luo couldn't help but wonder if Vasco would be a part of Heaven's rent when it came time to pay …

"You look much better, Mr. Wasco." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

Wasco had calmed down … He naturally understood that it was the other party who let him go, allowing him to regain his faith — although he felt terrified, it wasn't to the extent of falling into the abyss like ten seconds ago.

He took a deep breath, "Your target is Stella?"

"Her target is." Boss Luo said noncommittally.

Wasco frowned and said, "Stella … Hmph, if you have the ability to catch you, just don't regret it after you catch her!"

— The faith in that guy's heart wouldn't collapse so easily!

At this time, a few backup Paladins rushed out, seeing Wasco on the roof, they all wanted to help, but Wasco knocked them out one by one, until the four backup Paladins fainted.

He glanced at Boss Luo, then sat directly on the roof. Since he couldn't do anything, he might as well meditate on this place — Train, force himself to train all the time, until the day he was strong enough!

Seeing this, Luoqiu smiled casually, his eyes swept around, then swept to the corner of the Church's courtyard where the storeroom was located … He didn't stop, but the curtain in the storeroom swayed slightly.

"I wonder if Teacher Pulin will come …" Boss Luo whispered.





When Lamias broke the door and entered, Tom, who was squatting beside Father Stella and eating, suddenly ran away.

"Can you push the door open next time, do you know that it's very expensive to hire workers now!" Father Stella glared at her.

Lamias looked around, only Father Stella was left in the dining hall.

"Father, sorry to disturb you again." Lamias directly spread the wings of her armor, slowly flying towards Father Stella, "I hope you can cooperate with me and leave with me."

Father Stella said unhappily, "You can't even take one punch from me, where did you get the confidence to take me away? It's true that people with big breasts have no brains, you can't beat me even if you think with your knees! "

"[God-Slaying Equipment]." Lamias suddenly said, "This is the name of the armor I'm wearing."

"So low!" Father Stella shook his head and said, "You Black Order's Fallen Nuns' revealing clothes are still better! Speaking of which, if you want to send hundreds of Fallen Nuns to invite me, I would have gone back with you yesterday! "

Lamias said indifferently, "[God-Slaying Equipment]'s material is a bit special, it can remember all attacks and then evolve until it can ignore the upper limit of the previous attack … Father, I don't know how much strength you used last time."

"0.25!" Father Stella stared and said disdainfully, "You want to remember, right? Then I'll add 0.01 next time, I'll make your armor remember until it starts to doubt its life! "

Lamias had a big headache … This Father Stella's character was really bad — the young manor owner promised her a limited time, she didn't want to continue arguing with Father Stella here, so she directly attacked!

[God-Slaying Armor] had already remembered Father Stella's attack strength yesterday, after a night of adjustment and evolution, it was enough to deal with Father Stella's power today … Even if the opponent was holding back, she would definitely not be like yesterday, unable to fight back!

"Don't overturn my table! Are you going to clean it later? "

Seeing Lamias's punch coming, Father Stella snorted coldly. He didn't use his fist, but he used his palm to slap. An unbelievably majestic holy power flashed out, and Lamias seemed to see a palm bigger than a house pressing down in an instant!

Smack —!!

Her body was directly slapped onto the floor … Last time, Stella's fist strength penetrated the armor and directly broke her internal organs, but this time, it didn't hurt her body, but it directly broke the [God-Slaying Armor]!

She looked absent-mindedly at the pieces of armor shattering … It shattered like glass fragments, as if it was wailing — then, the fragments on the floor began to turn into a silver liquid and converged!

After converging, it all gathered towards the back of Lamias's neck.

Because of the special material, even so, the [God-Slaying Armor] could still be restored through self-repair … It was just that with such a degree of damage, it would probably take a long time to completely recover.

"Still want to be a demon?" Father Stella snorted coldly at this time, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and actually dug out the armor core implanted in the back of Lamias's neck!

The pain from the nerve rupture almost made Lamias faint … She looked at the silver bead with a trace of blood in Father Stella's hand at this moment in fear.

On the roof, Wasco was already doubting life after being negotiated with by Boss Luo. Similarly, she was also doubting life under the means of Father Stella!

At this time, Father Stella clenched his fist, and the blazing Holy Flame burned in the center of his palm. In just a moment, the silver bead was calcined into ashes.

"With such a level of skill, you dare to attack the Holy Church?" At this time, Father Stella's eyes were spitting fire, and he looked as if he expected better from them. "Don't you know that there are at least a hundred and dozens of people in the Holy Church who are stronger than me? With such a level of skill, how are you going to fight? Go back and drink milk quickly! "

A hundred and dozens … Of course, Lamias didn't believe it — in the Holy Church, was there really someone who could be more terrifying than this monstrous and powerful priest in front of her?

Unless … it was a descending angel, and a high-level one at that!

"If everyone in the Holy Church has such a powerful priest …" Lamias smiled bitterly, "You're right, we really don't have any chance of winning … I'm just a frog in a well."

They couldn't win, and probably couldn't escape … Lamias could only be secretly anxious at this time, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of hope. She didn't know which manor owner would support her.

But the hope was also slim.

Who knew that Stella could be so powerful … Was this guy really human?

At this time, the priest slowly sighed and stood up, "How about this! With such a level of skill, you won't be able to catch up with the taillights of the Holy Church in the next few hundred years! So quickly invite me back to the Black Order, and elect me as the general president of your religious order, and wait for me to take you to the Holy Mountain! I have people inside the Holy Church, and with the cooperation from the inside and the outside, we can take the Holy Church away in one wave! At that time, you can replace it, and then conquer the world, and then worship me as the world's leader! "

"You … What did you say?" Lamias widened her eyes.

These words … Did these words really come out from the mouth of a priest?

The report did have a special note on the part where Father Stella spoke without thinking — but this priest in front of her, what he said was beyond the level of speaking without thinking, right?

"I said, quickly invite me back to be your general president, and then wait for me to lead you to conquer the world!" Father Stella lowered his head at this time, and said impatiently, "What's wrong with you, little girl, your ears are not working well at such a young age? I already said, you young people shouldn't be too indulgent! Look at your peach blossom eyes and vulgar body, I don't know how many men have exploited you, or how many virgins have you exploited, really! From today onwards, you will follow me, Jiesi! "

Crazy … Crazy.

At this time, Lamias suddenly quivered. The Father Stella in front of her was actually crazy! The pair of eyes that stared at her were actually so chaotic, without focus … Only endless madness was left!

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