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Chapter 747

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"You, you …"

The black-robed lady gritted her teeth as she recovered from the pool of flesh and blood. She looked at Adil from afar, and her expression was one of fear and hatred.

The two emotions were mixed on her face, making her expression look incomparably wonderful at the moment.

If one ignored her misshapen face.

Adil's expression was calm, and he did not react to the black-robed lady's hateful gaze.

This was how the world was.

The weak would hate the strong, but why would the strong care about the hatred of the weak?

It was just a matter of one sword.

Moreover, the black-robed lady in front of him was not a good person.

The Night King was an evil god, and his domain was related to darkness. Many of his believers were creatures of darkness.

His hobbies and rules were also very dark, and he seemed chaotic and ruthless. He had a bad reputation on the continent.

As the High Priestess of the Night King, the black-robed lady in front of him was not a good person.

One must know that priests and gods had the same hobbies. Since the black-robed lady was the High Priestess of the Night King and was favored by the Night King, she must be compatible with the Night King's hobbies.

And what kind of good person could be compatible with the Night King's hobbies?

Therefore, Adil did not feel any guilt attacking the black-robed lady.

"Still not going to do it?"

Looking at the black-robed lady and Erido, Adil said calmly, "If it's just the two of you, you can think about how you want to die.

"If you have helpers, call them out as soon as possible."

What he meant was that if no one came to help, the two people in front of him would be no different from dead people.

Although that was the truth, his words still angered the two people in front of him.

Both the black-robed lady and Erido were not ordinary people.

As the High Priestess of their respective churches, they were respected and respected. No matter where they went, they would be respected. They could decide the life and death of countless people with a single thought.

Since when had people like them been treated like this by others?

But the truth was right in front of them.

The Adil in front of him was too powerful.

The other party's strength was so great that it was almost inhuman.

As the High Priestess of the Night Lord, the black-robed woman had the divine power of the Night Lord. Coupled with her Legendary-level strength, even other Legendary powerhouses would find it extremely difficult to deal with her. There was no way they could be her match.

However, such an existence that could be considered a powerhouse among the Legendary powerhouses was slain cleanly once by Adil, and not even the slightest fluctuation could be felt.

The entire process was almost as easy as chopping vegetables. It was so easy that it made people feel suffocated.

It was even more hopeless.

Just as he said, if there were no other unexpected factors, the black-robed woman and Cudoni would probably not be able to withstand a few more slashes from Adil.

However, it was obvious that they had their own confidence since they dared to enter this church.

Although the two Legends were powerful, they were not qualified to shake the church of the Dark Lord.

After all, the Dark Church itself had a Legendary powerhouse and an artifact.

Not to mention, there were other Legendary powerhouses who were invited.

The sound of light footsteps came slowly from afar, which was very clear in the quiet church in front of him.

Adil slowly raised his head and looked out of the church.

He saw a group of people slowly walking in from outside.

It was a group of Priests with divine power. Each of them wore golden robes with a mysterious pattern embroidered on them. It looked like a burning golden sun, but it also looked like a gigantic golden eye. It was incredibly mysterious.

Their leader was a skinny old man with grizzled hair.

The old man was wearing the same golden priest robe as the others, but the pattern on the priest robe was much more complicated than that of the others. At this moment, he led the people into the church from outside. His face was a little cold, and he walked silently to the center of the church.

A faint ripple of divine power slowly spread out from his body. It was like a newborn sun. It was extremely dazzling and holy, and it brought with it an intense heat.

Looking at these people in front of him, the place suddenly became quiet.

"The Faith of the Sun!!"

When the people in the surroundings saw the robes these people were wearing and sensed the faint divine power coming from their bodies, a large number of people in the surroundings gasped.

The Faith of the Sun was one of the most powerful churches on the continent. Behind it was one of the world's supreme gods, the Sun King.

Even the gods were divided into different ranks.

Whether a god was powerful or not could be seen from the history of this god and the traces of related beliefs.

Generally speaking, the more widespread the belief of a god, the more believers it had, and the deeper the mark in the myths and legends, the more powerful it would be.

In addition to these, the clergy of a god was also a sign of whether a god was powerful or not.

The Sun King was one of the three supreme gods in the world's ancient legends, and his belief was widely spread throughout the continent. Even the dark creatures who hated holiness knew about the existence of the Sun King.

It had a long history, and in terms of belief, it was one of the best among all the gods.

It was the same in terms of clergy.

The Sun Godhood was an extremely important and powerful Godhood in any world.

From this, it could be seen that the power of the Sun King was completely different from that of the Dark Lord.

Compared to the Sun King, the Dark Lord was just a junior who had ascended to the altar not many years ago. Not only was his strength weak among the gods, but his clergy was also not powerful.

The clergy of the Dark Lord sounded like a decent title, but in fact, it was even weaker than the Night King, let alone the Sun King.

At this juncture, when the Dark Lord was about to descend, the priest of the Sun King had arrived.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be in cahoots with the black-robed woman and Cudoni.

What did this mean?

Everyone present instantly understood the crux of the matter, and they all sucked in a cold breath.

Looking at the priest of the Sun King who appeared in front of him, Adil did not have much of a reaction, but at this moment, he could not help but frown, feeling that it was a little tricky.

The name of the Sun King had spread far and wide in this world, and even Adil could feel the omnipresent influence of this god over the years.

In terms of strength, the church of the Sun King was not on the same level as other churches at all.

Even if there were 10 churches like the Night King and the God of the Night Watchmen, they would probably not be a match for the church of the Sun King.

That was an absolute difference in strength.

"The church of the Sun King … actually wants to stop the resurrection of my Lord …"

In the center of the church, Cudoni looked at the priest of the Sun King who was slowly walking in from a distance. After the previous shock, he finally recovered and spoke slowly.

"I'm sorry …"

In front of him, the old man in the golden robe had a cold expression as he looked at Cudoni and said, "The resurrection of your Lord will cause a strong obstacle to my Lord …"

"For this reason, I had to come here this time to stop it personally …"

"Nonsense!"

Cudoni yelled loudly. "The resurrection of my Lord will not cause any obstacle to anyone!"

"Perhaps …"

The old man's expression was cold, and he faintly said, "The God of Darkness is indeed a good god, but facing my Lord who is silent, we don't know what he will do …"

"But we won't give you this chance …"

He raised his head and looked at the baby in Cudoni's arms. At this moment, there was a certain desire in his eyes. "Use the divine blood of the God of Darkness as a sacrifice. My lord will definitely speed up the recovery process and recover from the eternal darkness …"

"Don't even think about it!"

Cudoni held the baby in his arms and yelled at the old man in the distance.

On the side, listening to the conversation between the two, Adil's expression was calm, but he had a kind of understanding in his heart.

At the end of the day, it was caused by the conflict of the clergy.

The clergy of the God of Darkness was between darkness and darkness, which could be interpreted as the boundary between light and darkness, and could also be interpreted as chaos.

This kind of Divine Title involved both darkness and light. It sounded good, and he could participate in everything.

But in fact, this clergy was a jack of all trades. It seemed that one could participate in everything, but in fact, it was really not good at anything, and could only be regarded as a sideline.

This was also because the God of Darkness had not been on the altar for a long time.

He had not been on the altar for a long time, and some of the other superior clergies had long been occupied by other gods. As a latecomer, he could only obtain this kind of sideline clergy.

And this kind of clergy was also very problematic.

This kind of choice without a clear boundary would, on the one hand, seem very jack of all trades. On the other hand, it extended to many fields at the same time.

Thus, it led to conflicts in all aspects.

Judging from the current situation, the clergy of the God of Darkness was in conflict with a large number of clergies in the direction of darkness, such as the King of Night and the God of Night Watchmen. On the other hand, it was in conflict with the clergy of light, such as the King of the Sun.

It was equivalent to a conflict on both sides, and neither side was pleasing.

In fact, the conflict of clergies was also the reason why the churches of the God of Darkness and the God of Night Watchmen were in constant conflict.

As for the King of the Sun in the past, he rarely had conflicts with the God of Darkness.

After all, there was a huge difference between the two. The King of the Sun was too powerful for the God of Darkness, and he would not care about the God of Darkness.

But at this moment, the situation was different.

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