Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 587: Fallen angel

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"Sir Imena ..."

All the powerful and soldiers of the Holy Church were stunned. The Temple of Atonement and the Holy Priest Imena died. How could it be possible? Is n’t she the most powerful combat priest?

"Yi ... Imina!"

Pope Ernst's face showed great horror. He did not dare to accept the fact in front of him. Imena died, and there was no sign of death. In just a moment, the Holy Church lost a strong man in the Holy Land.

Ernst stared closely at Ron and Khomelin, his blood-red eyes seemed to swallow them alive, if the eyes could kill, Ron and Khomelin had died thousands of times.

"Ron, I will never let you go!" Ernst almost bleeds on his face with rage, he growled.

At this time, Ernst's eyes swept casually and fell on Boulder, who was fighting the death knight in the Undercity, and he was taken aback by the afterglow of his eyes.

"Boulder!"

Ernst's cry was too late, and Boulder's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him. The death knight pierced Boulder's armor with his long sword, and penetrated deeply His chest.

The death knight snorted coldly, "Booming--" and pulled out the sword, blood splattered.

Boulder stumbled back a few steps, at this moment he broke a big hole with his chest, and the blood spattered like a fountain.

A wound like this, no longer rescued, Boulder will surely die, so Boulder does not dare to neglect, he raised his scepter and performed "sacred self-healing", only to see a dazzling holy light radiate out, and Bold Wrapped in De, and the light radiated, the wound on Boulder's chest recovered quickly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

However, the death knight was more traumatized, and he could not recover for a moment and a half. At this time, the death knight moved, his speed was faster, and the holy weapon in his hand was bright red, with a faint wind and thunder. Sound, like a meteor swiping across ...

"No!" Ernst was about to split his eyes. Boulder's head flew like a ball, hit a few rolls in the air, and fell heavily on the ground. The headless body fell weakly.

The soldiers of the Holy Legion and the Holy Roman Empire were stunned. At the next moment, their faces became extremely frightened, and some weak-willed people had collapsed.

"Help……"

"Run away ..."

Even the power of the Holy Land is dead, what are they worth? At the time of crisis, what kind of holy war and what kind of faith are eventually left behind. At this moment, human instinct has the upper hand.

escape! Those who have escaped far, never come back!

This was the only thought in the hearts of the soldiers. They ignored the orders of their superiors and the sharp blade in the hands of the governor and fled.

"Run!" Someone shouted, first, the Legion of the Holy Roman Empire began to flee, followed by a few unwilling people in the Legion.

"Asshole, don't run, give me back!"

The Warlords in the Holy Legion shouted loudly that they raised their weapons and slashed the cowards who had escaped. This caused even greater turmoil. Some soldiers began to fight with the Warlords.

At this moment, there is no strong man or weak man in the Holy Roman Empire. Everyone is like crazy. They fled quickly and fled quickly, and even the war team could not control the situation.

The atmosphere of sorrow enveloped the hearts of all the Holy See. On the contrary, the people in the dark city cheered loudly. They took out crude weapons and killed them from the corner. Together with the Scourge and the Necromancer, Strike counterattacks against the Holy Legion, and the Holy Legion was also killed to throw away their helmets and armour, not to mention the Holy Roman Empire soldiers. They had already dropped their weapons and ran to death. Those who could not escape, knelt and begged for mercy.

"Kill! Kill them ..."

"Get them out ..."

"Master Pope, we are defeated, let's run away!" At this time, Justice Lord Nord ran to Pope Ernst and said with a sad expression.

Pope Ernst looked like he was a few decades old, and he looked at Nord with a blank look. "Flee? Where can we escape? Will the Scourge Church let us go?"

The Pope is right. In this holy war, the Holy See has spared all its strength. Not only all the strong people of the Holy See have been sent out, but even the Holy Roman Empire under control has been sent to send troops to conquer the Undercity with the power of teaching and country. Still unable to escape the failed ending, at this moment, Ernst felt a sense of discouragement.

Failure is not terrible. After this war, evil forces will dominate the entire continent. This is absolutely unacceptable to the Holy Church, which has eliminated evil as its responsibility.

"As long as we escape back to Mount Hyjal, at least we can save our lives!" Nord said in a word. "We still have a chance!"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope, we will be too late if we don't leave!" Said the bright presiding judge Iwan of the Holy See with a handful of blood on his face.

"How can you save your life? Are you sure they won't kill Mount Hyjal?" Ernst said quietly with a glance at Nord.

"It's ..." Nord said for a moment,

"I won't go! I'm the Pope of the Holy See. As the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, I can't hold back when facing the ravages of evil forces?"

Ernst was unexpectedly stubborn at the moment. He straightened his waist and liver, and his face showed the belief of death. "Come on, get over me, I ... Holy Pope Ernst, do n’t mind becoming a Tutors! I believe that there will be a righteous force in the world, and evil will be cleaned. I will not be the first ... nor the last ... "

"Evil will be eliminated, and the light will lead mankind ..." Ernst said loudly.

"His Majesty!"

Both Nord and Ivan were stunned. He never expected His Majesty Ernst to say this.

At this time, Ernst sighed for a long time, "This jihad against the Scourge, from the pride of the beginning to the failure of the end, anyway, as the pope of the Holy See, I have to bear the greatest responsibility ... … "

Ernst said, with a wry smile, "I Ernst Ray Hettings, determined to be responsible for this matter, resigned from the Pope ..."

After he finished, he slowly took off the crown on his head and gave it to Nord, "Master Justice, you can enter the impeachment process and remove my post!"

"Your Majesty, this is not the time to say this!"

Facing the crown that was handed over, Noord didn't pick it up and said, at this time, he turned to Iwan next to him, his face sinking, "Iwan, you take His Majesty the Pope first!"

Ivan froze for a moment, "Master Justice, you ..."

"Hurry up!" Norder opened his eyes in anger, "Leave the situation here to me!"

"Yes ..." As soon as Ivan gritted his teeth, Ernst got up and left. His figure was so fast that he sprang into the distance.

"Let me go! I won't go!" Ernst struggled and shouted, helplessly lifted by Ivan and directly taken away.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Where does Khomelin let Pope Ernst escape, with his wisdom, he naturally understands that snakes are not dead, and endless sufferings. The Scourge Church and the Holy See have long been endless, and there is no possibility of unraveling.

"Hand of death!"

Khomerin shouted, and countless black mist spread over his body, like a huge dark cloud. Among the dark clouds, a huge palm was stretched out, and he grabbed Ivan sharply.

"Your opponent is me ..."

At this time, the Lord of Justice, the Holy Court of Judgment, moved. He shouted, and the sword in his hand burst into a fierce cold.

"I am the Justice of the Holy See, the Lord of the Court of Judgment, Nord, in my name, in charge of the laws of the world, safeguarding justice in the world, turning my body into a sword, ruling all sins ..."

At this moment, a trace of decisiveness flashed in Nord's eyes.

"Sword of Verdict!"

A sudden holy light filled the sky and earth, and Nord's face was full of piety. He raised his sword in his hand and slammed it down suddenly.

Suddenly, a holy light burst out, bright as the sun, and under this powerful light, all the haze seemed insignificant.

Khomelin's face changed dramatically, "Ron, be careful, don't resist!"

"Yes!" Ron responded. He fled with the "Bone Bone Shield". The force in front of him surpassed his imagination. The "Bone Bone Shield" could not be blocked, but Ron didn't understand it. Why did Germany suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.

"Boom ..." The blazing radiance shone on all sides, the flame from the Holy Sword continued to burn and spread, and the surrounding area was ten miles away.

It was completely shrouded, and the surrounding space was agitated, no matter what substance it was, under the burning flame of holy flame, it turned into powder.

The two abyss bone dragons summoned by Khomelin and Ron couldn't dodge, and were engulfed at once, the two bone dragons wailed and turned to ashes in the powerful holy flame ...

The light finally dissipated, and there was still a trace of heat in the burning air. On the ground, a trace of the holy flame burned stubbornly, and the scorched black soil radiated bursts of smoke.

Nord in the sky floated quietly, still maintaining the posture of splitting the long sword, motionless.

Ron ’s eyes looked up to the sky, suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, "This ... this ..."

Nord in the sky is already a corpse, and the body drifts gently with the breeze, slowly, and begins to disintegrate ...

Ron finally understood why Noord would suddenly burst out of a powerful force beyond his own strength, because this is--

The power of faith!

This power is similar to Ron's "soul burning", but it burns more thoroughly. In order to obtain this power, Nord gave his body and even his soul.

This is his pious faith, this is the power of justice, aside from the hostile stand, Ron can't help but respect the old man.

In any case, in this world, too few people have the courage to sacrifice, and fewer people have sacrificed for faith. Nord is one of them!

Quietly watching Nord's body gradually turned into dust until it disappeared, Ron also had some touches in his heart. He was thinking, what is justice in this world? What is evil? What is the relationship between them? Who defines justice and evil?

Light is sacred and darkness is evil. This is the universal law of the universe.

Ron was originally a small civilian in Maple Leaf Township to the west of the Holy Roman Empire. Under the rule of the Holy See, many of the residents in Maple Leaf Township were devout believers. The teachings of the Holy Holy Church have always affected him. From the short stories in those sacred teachings, Ron for the first time knew what is justice, what is sacrifice, what is dedication, what is faith.

Ron once had the same faith as Nord, but he was not as firm as him, but now, he has embarked on a diametrically opposite path.

When Grandpa Zari, who loved him the most, died, Ron rebelled against the doctrine of the light **** in order to avenge his revenge, and chose evil and depravity. He studied undead magic, cultivated soul power, embarked on the path of the strong, and confronted the Holy Church until the establishment of the Scourge Church. Whether he wants it or not, he will stand on the evil side.

Looking at Nord, Ron was shaken for the first time by his beliefs, and was disturbed by the camp he chose.

"Am I wrong?"

Ron murmured. He asked himself this way, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

In a trance, Ron saw a giant angel slowly descending from the sky. He opened a pair of huge wings. Unlike other angels, his wings were black, naked, and covered all over. With the black evil pattern, it was originally a resolute and holy face, with evil and grim ...

This is what is described in the scriptures, the fallen angel who betrayed his faith ...

Ron felt this for the first time. He felt like an incarnation of a fallen angel, and even one day, he would put everything he once believed in ...

Farewell ...

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