"No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Despite his victory, his form was not truly intact.
At this time, his eyes that exuded the holy white light were filled with a hint of pain. The stern young face and the simple black robe embroidered with gold thread were stained with extremely stubborn dark green evil lines.
These lines kept eroding his spirit, as if dragging his spirit completely into madness.
The purple moon in the sky reappeared. After being washed away by two terrifying forces, the blue night sky appeared extremely transparent, with not even a trace of dust left.
In mid-air, the young bishop moved slightly, as if he wanted to move, but his figure staggered momentarily and he couldn't help but kneel down.
He raised his hand, pressed the holy book on his chest, and recited the sacred prayer.
"God said that whoever believes in me will be far away from darkness and will not be invaded by darkness."
As his words fell, a faint pure holy light emerged from his body, temporarily covering up the black and green lines.
After temporarily suppressing the very troublesome injuries on his body, he stood up straight again and flew towards the depths of the mountains.
Before leaving, he glanced at the hiding place of Anvis and the other three, with a strong warning in his eyes, as if he was warning the three of them not to follow them.
"No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Despite his victory, his form was not truly intact.
At this time, his eyes that exuded the holy white light were filled with a hint of pain. The stern young face and the simple black robe embroidered with gold thread were stained with extremely stubborn dark green evil lines.
These lines kept eroding his spirit, as if dragging his spirit completely into madness.
The purple moon in the sky reappeared. After being washed away by two terrifying forces, the blue night sky appeared extremely transparent, with not even a trace of dust left.
In mid-air, the young bishop moved slightly, as if he wanted to move, but his figure staggered momentarily and he couldn't help but kneel down.
He raised his hand, pressed the holy book on his chest, and recited the sacred prayer.
"God said, whoever believes in me should stay away from darkness and will not be invaded by darkness."
As his words fell, a faint pure holy light emerged from his body, temporarily covering up the black and green lines.
After temporarily suppressing the troublesome injuries on his body, he stood up straight again,
Before leaving, he glanced at the hiding place of Anvis and the other three, with a strong warning in his eyes, as if he was warning the three of them not to follow. "No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Despite his victory, his form was not truly intact.
At this time, his eyes that exuded the holy white light were filled with a hint of pain. The stern young face and the simple black robe embroidered with gold thread were stained with extremely stubborn dark green evil lines.
These lines kept eroding his spirit, as if dragging his spirit completely into madness.
The purple moon in the sky reappeared. After being washed away by two terrifying forces, the blue night sky appeared extremely transparent, with not even a trace of dust left.
In mid-air, the young bishop moved slightly, as if he wanted to move, but his figure staggered momentarily and he couldn't help but kneel down.
He raised his hand, pressed the holy book on his chest, and recited the sacred prayer.
"God said, whoever believes in me should stay away from darkness and will not be invaded by darkness."
As his words fell, a faint pure holy light emerged from his body, temporarily covering up the black and green lines.
After temporarily suppressing the troublesome injuries on his body, he stood up straight again,
Before leaving, he glanced at the hiding place of Anvis and the other three, with a strong warning in his eyes, as if he was warning the three of them not to follow. "No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Despite his victory, his form was not truly intact.
At this time, his eyes that exuded the holy white light were filled with a hint of pain. The stern young face and the simple black robe embroidered with gold thread were stained with extremely stubborn dark green evil lines.
These lines kept eroding his spirit, as if dragging his spirit completely into madness.
The purple moon in the sky reappeared. After being washed away by two terrifying forces, the blue night sky appeared extremely transparent, with not even a trace of dust left.
In mid-air, the young bishop moved slightly, as if he wanted to move, but his figure staggered momentarily and he couldn't help but kneel down.
He raised his hand, pressed the holy book on his chest, and recited the sacred prayer.
"God said, whoever believes in me should stay away from darkness and will not be invaded by darkness."
As his words fell, a faint pure holy light emerged from his body, temporarily covering up the black and green lines.
After temporarily suppressing the troublesome injuries on his body, he stood up straight again,
Before leaving, he glanced at the hiding place of Anvis and the other three, with a strong warning in his eyes, as if he was warning the three of them not to follow. "No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
Accompanied by the unwilling and hoarse roar of the high priest, the last hint of dark green was purified by the endless blazing white light.
Then, the sun's light slowly faded, revealing the young bishop with blond hair.
Before leaving, he glanced at the hiding place of Anvis and the other three, with a strong warning in his eyes, as if he was warning the three of them not to follow. "No! The lackey of the false god! I curse you! You will be abandoned by God! Until you lose everything about yourself!"
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