What is a clean portal?
Michelle gave a textbook example.
He closed the door and beat the dog, took ruthless actions, and achieved an unprecedented level of garbage sorting.
"Help, help!"
"Run, the church is on fire!"
Half of the church had collapsed, and golden-red flames were burning on the broken walls. The surviving clergy rushed to the lawn outside, shouting for help, or fleeing for their lives.
Unfortunately, the holy formation under the church has been activated, and the holy power runes are imprinted in the void, forming a powerful space barrier.
No cries for help could be heard from outside, and the panicked clergy could not rush out.
Michelle's pure white leather armor had been stained red with blood, and her lapis lazuli sword was dripping with blood. She held a death list and stopped an old nun.
Sister Rebecca had white hair and a face full of wrinkles. Looking at the cold-faced butcher walking towards her, she staggered, backed away in fear, and said in horror:
"Michelle, are you controlled by the devil?"
"Devil? You deserve this word,"
Michelle's eyes were burning with the golden heart-burning holy fire. He held the sword horizontally, and the sword energy was like a golden dragon entwining. He said, "As a senior Sister of the Stigmata (a senior nun, with a status equivalent to an ordinary archbishop), what do you do?" What?"
"I do not understand what you are saying!"
Sister Rebecca stepped back continuously, and her body hit the barrier of the holy formation outside the church. She could not break the formation, and she couldn't help but look desperate.
Michelle said indifferently:
"If I hadn't gotten a vest in the underground world in order to investigate some bishops, I wouldn't have known that you, who has a great reputation, are actually a personal trafficker."
Hearing this, even at the critical moment of life and death, Sister Rebecca's face changed drastically and her eyes were very panicked.
The church adopts some homeless orphans every year and arranges them to live in the monastery.
One is a charitable act, and the other is to cultivate new people with potential. There is no shortage of geniuses among the people. As long as you are willing to discover them, there will often be surprises.
Gonzalez and Michel are both grassroots talents who stand out among countless reserve paladins.
Sister Rebecca has been responsible for the work of adopting orphans. On the surface, she is kind-hearted and has an excellent reputation. She is almost known as the Virgin among the people.
However, behind her back, she is a vicious murderer and human trafficker.
Many potential orphans were not orphans in the first place. She deliberately and secretly killed their civilian parents and then adopted those children whose parents had both died.
Therefore, she was always able to find some talented orphans from the private sector, who did excellent work, and were praised by church leaders for this.
However, no one could have imagined that she has been artificially creating orphans, and sometimes sells some excess orphans to underground organizations for personal gain.
She is unimaginably hypocritical and ugly. It is not unfair to call her a devil.
"You can't kill me!"
Sister Rebecca held up a holy shield and screamed, "Even if I made a mistake, I should hand it over to the Holy See Judicial Office! You have no power..."
puff!
Michelle directly raised the knife and brought it down. The golden sword light tore through the night and cut open the holy shield. The old nun's body was cut in half, and blood spurted out!
He stepped over the corpses and pools of blood and said indifferently: "If reporting is useful, why do you need a butcher knife?"
He reported anonymously to Cardinal Giulio more than once, and even provided conclusive evidence, but the result was nothing.
As for real-name reporting?
Haha, the whistleblower can't even protect himself.
If Michel did this before entering the sanctuary, he would be killed by Cardinal Giulio's faction, and he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.
It was useless for him to report after he stepped into the sanctuary. As a member of the royal family of the empire, Cardinal Giulio also had a king's brother-in-law. With a few operations, big things could be reduced to small things. It would not be difficult to make small things easy.
This will not only fail to kill the enemy, but will also alert the enemy.
For Michel
As far as I'm concerned, killing one person is killing, and killing a group is also killing, so he has endured until now and took advantage of the coronation ceremony of the saint to have it all. Anyway, he doesn't expect to survive after doing such a thing...
So, let’s do it this time.
Michelle took the death list and started killing.
One minute later, the highest head of the Church in the Principality of Roan (Diocese), Cardinal Berat, was killed.
Three minutes later, Archbishop Sli, the head of the northern Concarrot state (ecclesiastical province) of the Saint Joan Empire, was burned to ashes by the Heart-Burning Holy Fire.
Ten minutes later, Archbishop Riad, Archbishop Cecilia, and Archbishop Hamilton of the three northern states of the Kingdom of Seran were hacked to death under the angel sculpture at the main entrance of the church, and their blood spattered the lawn.
A quarter of an hour later, Cardinal Abdul, the head of the Holy See's Judiciary Office, was beheaded and died with his eyes open.
Twenty minutes later, Sir Carey, the captain of the Templars, was killed.
…
Half an hour passed.
Thirty-three clergymen have died at the hands of Michelle. The weakest among them all possess peak third-level strength, including 12 master-level transcendental beings and 4 temple-level transcendental beings.
Finally, there was one name left on the list.
The white leather armor on Michelle's body had been stained red with blood, and his blond hair and half of his face were stained with blood. His expressionless face looked very scary. He held a bloody sword in his hand and strode towards the back of the church.
Hundreds of clergy squatted in the open space around the church, looking at him with fearful eyes. Many young nuns cried softly and trembled.
They had no idea what was going on.
Suddenly, "White Sword" Michelle, the young genius of the church, started killing people.
He doesn't kill people on sight, but the guy whose name he reads will definitely die.
If anyone tried to stop him, he would slap him away.
Moreover, he seemed to have planned it in advance and grasped the timing of his attack very well. Head of Gonzalez, head of Raphael branch, and Cardinal Kant (the highest person in charge of the Diocese of the Nokman Empire, with a middle-ranking Saint) (their strength) these saints are all out of town for business.
At this moment, there is not a single saint in the church.
In addition, the formation was also controlled by Michelle, making him invincible and unstoppable.
"It's your turn, Miss Alanya." Michelle came to the back of the church.
In the backyard, a man and a woman stood together, with their backs against the formation barrier.
The man looked about fifty years old, with gray hair, some nasolabial folds on his face, and a solemn expression. He held a silver scepter inlaid with red crystals.
He is Cardinal Anthony, the highest head of the diocese of the Kingdom of Faroland.
The woman was wearing a pale purple nun's uniform. She had a milky white complexion and long flowing blond hair. She had a graceful figure and delicate facial features. She looked very beautiful.
Alanya, female, 37 years old, Faroran, [Paladin] profession, has the fourth level of peak strength, and was originally one of the candidate saints of the church.
If Kate Reinhardt hadn't been born out of nowhere, she would have had a good chance of becoming a saint.
Even if the competition failed, the church took the initiative to retain her and let her join the Knights of Holy Light (a small knighthood affiliated with the Knights Templar) as a captain.
The church also promised to promote her to the deputy head of the Knights of Holy Light within five years.
"Michelle, what are you crazy about?"
Cardinal Anthony clenched the holy silver scepter in his hand and stared at Michelle with a look of shock and anger. Many golden runes of holy power appeared on the red robe, rippling with divine radiance.
Michelle held the long lapis lazuli sword horizontally, with golden flames burning in her eyes, looking at the man and woman in front of her indifferently, and said:
"Bishop Anthony, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way."
The Church of the Goddess of Light is not a cult. Although there are inevitably some villains and scum within, there are more good people.
Archbishop Antony has no stain on his body, but his connections and background are not very good. The Holy See headquarters arranged for him to go to Faroland, a country full of unbelievers.
, is excluded.
Over the years, he has been conscientiously preaching in Falorland, which can be regarded as fulfilling his duties.
Of course, he has not achieved much, and his missionary effect is very little, but this cannot be blamed on him. Everyone in the Kingdom of Faloran is hostile to the church. How can he, a fourth-level red archbishop, defy the odds?
Michel had no hostility towards this cardinal who worked hard and worked hard without any merit. He gave him good advice and said:
"Get out of the way, Bishop Anthony, you are not my target, and I don't want to hurt you."
Cardinal Anthony looked sad and said:
"Child, I probably know what you did. It is a good thing to have a sense of justice, but even if those people are at fault, you should not kill people. You should provide evidence of your crime to the Judicial Office and the Inquisition, and leave it to them for trial and conviction, instead of Start killing people!"
This is a mature and prudent statement.
only……
Michelle was expressionless and said:
"Bishop Anthony, what nonsense are you talking about? The head of the Judiciary of the Holy See, Cardinal Abdul, was just killed by me... If the report was useful, I would have done it long ago."
Cardinal Anthony was speechless. He looked at the approaching Michelle and said weakly:
"You can be patient. When you become king, it will not be difficult to liquidate these people."
"How long do we have to wait? Every day we wait, more tragedies will happen. My patience has reached its limit."
Michelle said indifferently, raising the green gold sword, the surging sword energy and the heart-burning holy fire merged and sublimated, burning into a boiling torch!
Cardinal Anthony was startled, clenched his staff tightly, and said:
"Wait, what did Miss Alanya do to make you want to kill her?"
With a heavy look of fear on his face, Alanya moved a few steps, approached Bishop Anthony, and held the cross sword tightly. Fighting energy spurted out, turning into wisps of rolling golden sword energy that wrapped around the blade.
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"You're talking nonsense!
"
Alanya was furious and pointed her sword at Michelle. "You are crazy. If you want to kill me, just say so. Why are you slandering and humiliating me like this? I understand. You must have been instructed by Kate. She When I became a saint, I began to eradicate dissidents."
She spoke with indignation and no trace of guilt, which made Bishop Anthony a little shaken again.
Alanya is usually kind, upright, and kind to others, and she doesn't look like that scheming bitch.
"Tell me about it in hell."
Michelle had already taken action. The long sword was slashed, and the blue-gold sword energy turned into a ten-foot sharp blade and fell down. The holy flame burned the sky!
Alanya's eyes were a little sinister, and he raised his sword to fight, instantly stimulating all the power in his body. The golden sword energy condensed into fighting spirit cut through the night and slashed across.
boom!
The sword light collided and instantly intertwined into a shining cross, causing a surging cyclone.
But even if Alanya burns her own blood and fights desperately, she is still defeated by Michelle. A ray of green gold edge breaks the fighting spirit and strikes her, tearing out bright red blood!
"ah!
"
Alanya screamed, the sword in her hand broke, and fell to the grass like a broken-winged bird, coughing out a mouthful of blood.
But she was not dead. There was a rune inner armor in her body that was densely covered with runes and exuded a brilliant silver light. It was a treasure at the level of a high-level holy garment.
Bishop Anthony's expression changed slightly and he said:
"Alania, why do you have this? This seems to be the holy robe of Saint Shizi."
Shizi, the last saint of the church, one of the few saints who died violently. One hundred and fifty years ago, she was killed by the Archmage of the Undead, Forrest, in the Great Temple of Brun in the Oak Kingdom.
Her holy cloak naturally became Forrest's trophy.
The holy garment worn by Alanya is somewhat similar to the one worn by Saint Shizi.
Even if it is not the same piece, logically speaking, Alanya should not have such high-level equipment.
Rune inner armor is a close-fitting soft-cloth type of armor. It not only has strong defense and high comfort, but also can avoid the embarrassment of having your shirt blown off during battle. It is especially sought after by female extraordinary people.
This set of high-level holy clothes is more precious than the armor of the same level, and ordinary saints cannot afford it.
Alanya was lying on the grass in embarrassment, with bleeding from his mouth and nose. He was unable to get up, and said weakly: "Bishop Anthony, please believe me, I have nothing to do with the dark camp. This set of holy clothes was an unexpected acquisition...save me!"
Michelle's face was cold, and she was about to kill her with a sword.
Archbishop Anthony said hurriedly:
"Michelle, let her live for now. She may be an important chess piece and worth digging for information."
This wasn't a plea, he already suspected Alanya.
Michelle nodded and put down the holy sword in his hand.
He killed people to clean up the worms within the church, not to vent his anger.
Alanya has already exposed her fault. She is a newcomer. No one in the Holy See will protect her. The black prison of the Inquisition is her destination, and she will explain everything when the time comes.
Archbishop Anthony raised his scepter and recited an incantation, and the rich holy light formed golden shackles, binding the severely wounded Alanya.
Unable to run away, this woman finally became a little desperate.
The battle comes to an end.
Michelle came to the open space in front of the church, inserted the long sword into the floor tiles, held the sword hilt in his hand, closed his eyes and waited.
The hundreds of clergy around him looked at him tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
boom! boom! Peng——!
Several loud noises were heard, the silver spear pierced continuously, each blow was accompanied by a special holy power that was cold to the bone, and the shining beam formed by the legendary spell "Holy Judgment" bombarded the holy circle indiscriminately.
After a moment, there was an explosion-like sound
There was a loud noise, and a corner of the unattended sacred circle was shattered, and countless milky white fragments were flying.
Two figures rushed in.
One is Raphael, who is holding a silver gun, with an icy cold light flashing in his eyes, and fighting energy surging on his body, which is different from ordinary sacred fighting energy. His fighting energy has an extremely cold ice color.
He was like an ice warrior, flying into the church. Wherever he passed, the ground was frozen layer by layer, and silver feathers and frost flowers floated in the air.
The other one was a red archbishop wearing a red round hat and a red senior priest's uniform. He held a holy silver scepter in his hand. His old face was somewhat majestic, and the holy energy on his body surged like a tide, dispersing the night.
His aura is very powerful, much more powerful than Raphael and Michelle.
Cardinal Kant is the head of an important diocese in the Nokman Empire. He is very powerful and can be ranked among the top three among all cardinals.
At this time, Raphael and Archbishop Kant looked at the burning and collapsed church and the bloody corpses on the ground, both looking confused.
what happened?
After Raphael briefly asked about the situation, he opened his eyes wide, rushed to Michelle, and punched him, "Are you crazy?"
Peng!
The iron fist wrapped in the ice holy power hit Michelle's face. He didn't resist, vomited blood and flew backwards, falling on the lawn.
At this time, figures flickered outside the church, and Ren, Rosemary, Alfred and others arrived.
Seeing this scene, many people were confused.
