This is a grand show!
And the audience...
It's Katerina!
Looking at the black-armored knights who drew their swords and rushed toward him, Ma Wei calmly activated the Siren's Tears in his arms.
Although this gem belongs to Laiwen, the power of the goddess is more powerful than him. The enemy we face today is the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny. No matter how you look at it, they should go all out.
So Ma Wei got the Tears of the Siren in advance to deal with the enemies that might attack at any time.
The ground began to deform. Albert, who was charging on horseback, suddenly found that the ground below was bulging, as if it had come alive. Before he could recover, giant hands made of soil broke through the shackles of the stone bricks on the ground. , together with the horses, grabbed the knights high and lifted them to the sky.
"What the hell is this!
! "
Albert was shocked and wanted to resist, but his whole body was grabbed by the giant hands of earth and he could not move at all. Even the stab of the long sword could not cause any damage. For a moment, the knights fell on their backs and the group at the front fell. , the knights behind quickly reined in their horses and looked at this scene in horror.
The earth that originally gave them a sense of security betrayed them and turned into a sharp blade hanging around their necks, an enemy they could not defeat at all!
Seeing this scene, Bishop Fowler's eyes narrowed slightly and his breath stagnated: "It turns out it was you! You were the one who blocked us that day!
! "
Bishop Fowler did not hesitate to activate the Immortal Domain. He had to do so. The giant hands of clay had covered the entire bodies of Albert and others, turning into balls of earth, firmly holding the knights at the front. The package is like a cocoon.
If he doesn't take action...
These knights will die immediately under the weight of the earth ball!
However...
Just when he had just activated the Immortal Realm, a cone-shaped spike suddenly protruded from the ground behind him, piercing his chest, lifting him high in the air, and sent him straight to Ma Wei.
"My Healing Game"
Ma Wei grabbed the golden ring in his hand and pulled it off, and the immortal realm collapsed instantly.
"you you..."
Without the magic to heal the injury, the spikes that penetrated the chest immediately began to eat away at Bishop Fowler's life. He didn't know what magic Mavi had used. Being able to control the earth arbitrarily was too appalling!
Is this the magic of the goddess of truth?
The expressions of the remaining three bishops changed slightly. They originally wanted to use magic to support Bishop Fowler, but they subconsciously looked back behind them. There...
I don't know when a wall of earth appeared that penetrates the sky. Once it overturns... the consequences will be devastating!
In front of the wall of the earth, they appear extremely small. This is the power of nature!
This is no longer a power that believers can possess, but a supreme power that can only be controlled by gods!
Only Ma Wei knows that this is not the correct way to use Siren's Tears, but it is the limit of what they can currently explore and use.
Squeak...
There was a slight sound of opening the door, and the four-wheeled carriage that followed Bishop Fowler and others suddenly opened the door, and the four saints got out of the car one after another. The lower lips of their cloaks moved quickly, like believers kneeling in front of the statue to pray devoutly.
The wind began to rise on the quiet river, and the biting cold wind blew by. Ma Wei, who had gained the power of his daughter, could clearly see that behind the four saints on the opposite side, there appeared the silhouette of several doors in the air, like prison cells. Amidst their constant chanting, the door of the prison opened, and three women in white gauze appeared. Their cheeks were covered with gray mist, and their bodies exuded the glory of tallness and holiness. They opened their arms and embraced the saint from behind. .
boom!
!
Saint Yin Fulin opened her eyes first. The dark golden color surged in the child's bottom, indifferently without a trace of emotion. She took a step forward and waved her arms in the air.
Pacha!
The cage made of soil instantly decayed and collapsed. Albert and the other knights fell to the ground, gasping for air like rescued travelers from drowning, and their injuries continued to heal.
The realm of immortality unfolds again, this time...
The initiator is not the believer, but the descending god!
Wilde, the goddess of health, Nander, the goddess of wealth, Tilde, the goddess of sin...
The three gods from the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny arrived at the same time, and they responded to the saint's prayers. However, the door behind the fourth saint was still closed, with no sign of opening.
Edward, who was staring at the river, retracted his gaze and turned to look at the three saints in front of him... No, they should be called goddesses now!
When they met again, Edward was not as excited as before. He seemed to be in a calm mood.
Laiwen stood next to Mavi, holding the Heart of the Jungle in his hand, ready to escape at any moment.
Health goddess Wilder's eyes fell on Ma Wei, or rather his chest. Her indifferent eyes seemed to understand everything, but she still stretched out her arms and pronounced an obscure syllable.
Huge walls suddenly rose up in front of her, and then turned into nothingness in an instant, barely blocking her attack. Just when Bishop Fowler thought the goddess would definitely win...
A giant warehouse next to Pier 1 rolled up under the influence of the earth. The wooden boxes piled inside were clearly engraved with the logo of explosives!
This is Ma Wei’s trump card.
Since the last bomb worked wonders, he entrusted Aaron to buy a large amount of industrial explosives from the black market and place them in the warehouse at the dock in case of emergency.
A huge wall rose from the ground to surround the four saints. The warehouse that was rolling in from the highest point completed the final covering, just like the lid of a pot under the lid, which was tightly sealed.
The kerosene lamp hanging at the door of the warehouse fell during the shock and smashed into the wooden box. The flames ignited the kerosene and detonated the explosives.
boom!
!
A pillar of fire rose into the sky, like an erupting volcano. The sudden bright firelight illuminated the banks of the Barrow River and even the entire city of New Ross, making the night sky look like day.
Who can survive such power?
A human body will definitely not work, but a god...
Not necessarily.
After the explosion, Ma Wei did not hesitate, picked up Yunia by the waist, pulled Edward, and then kicked the letter, who was staring at the pillar of fire in a daze, quickly boarded the ship and set sail!
The ground was shaking, the river was surging, and with the high-pitched whistle, the sailors frantically filled the steam furnace with coal. The high temperature boiled the liquid in the pot, and a huge amount of steam spurted out. The cylinder piston rotated rapidly, disguised as a freighter. The steam icebreaker began to move forward and entered the wide channel of the Barrow River.
Gala...
After the explosion, the earthen wall collapsed like dust. The four saints walked out of the ruins, their clothes intact, and they were not even shaken by the explosion just now.
Health Goddess Wild ignored Bishop Fowler who was kneeling on the ground with dull eyes. She stared at the steam icebreaker that was quickly moving away in the night. She did not pursue it. Instead, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the bottom of the river. The bottom of the river was filled with golden light.
Wow!
The wide river channel split from it, revealing several illusory black shadows at the bottom of the river.
An ancient compass hangs on the waist of the leading black figure, and the gold ring worn on the index finger emits a faint green light. The attack of the health goddess Wilder has no effect at all.
Seeing the illusory figure of the opponent, the goddess of health Wilde retreated for the first time. She retreated to the goddess of wealth Nander and the goddess of sin Tilde, slowly closed her eyes, and wisps of golden light floated from their heads. They gathered towards the door behind the fourth saint.
Click.
The door opened, and a huge white arm stretched out, pointing at the illusory black shadow at the bottom of the river. Invisible fluctuations spread, and under the quiet night sky...
Two words popped up in the minds of all believers:
destiny!
