A naked and black-haired man with a silver sword in his hand, standing in the middle of a broken street with no good bricks.

At the end of the battle, the elements and magic that had been fluctuating endlessly due to the battle between Joshua and Moze have gradually calmed down, and the smoke and dust have also drifted away. Under the sensing of the warriors, no one dared to watch within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, whether it was the local residents or the private soldiers of the Wilson family.

Accompanied by a bright but not dazzling magic glow, the silver sword changed its shape and turned into a girl with silver hair and green eyes. She looked a little confused, with an expression of who I am, where is this place, and what to eat for dinner.

"Master... Is it over?"

"That's right." Joshua nodded simply: "Whether it was the uncle who planned to steal my title or the Wilson's golden warrior who planned this matter behind his back, I've completely solved it!"

He looked very happy and even talked more than before: "I know there must be many plans, many conspiracies, many backs, and many countermeasures - but go shit!"

He turned his head and looked at the body of the silver-haired golden warrior who died with his eyes closed. Joshua said disdainfully: "They think they are smart, but in fact they are still too superficial. I killed them all. What's the use of planning and conspiracy? A group of mentally retarded!"

"No, Master... I don't really understand conspiracy and tricks... I mean, it took only two minutes to finish the fight, isn't it too fast?"

The silver-haired divine kid shook her head firmly. She really couldn't understand such things. Ying just stared at Joshua with a belligerent expression on her face: "I've been waiting for so long, but you've only been fighting for two minutes?"

"ah?"

"I've been waiting for so long!"

"...I have to say, Ying, thanks to you this time." Joshua's tone returned to the original low and serious tone: "If it weren't for you, the power of glory in the enemy would be very passive this time. I, who had no equipment on my body, could not predict the outcome of the battle with Moze."

"Is it... yes?" The silver-haired divine girl seemed to be a little surprised when she heard the praise for the first time.

"Of course!" Joshua gave a definite affirmation.

Hearing such a affirmative reply, Ying immediately replied subconsciously: "It is my glory to fight for the Lord!"

Then, Miss Shenji's mouth curled slightly, and she looked like she wanted to smile but forced to be reserved, and happily followed behind Joshua.

(…that's fine.)

Nodded, after Joshua got his own weapon, he stopped stopping in place. He looked around, and after confirming the location, he immediately set off: "We will go to the church next, the speed should be fast."

"Do you tell the public when ringing the bell?"

"No, treat my hand."

This is indeed a very serious matter. Since the [Anger] skill can suppress 80% of the pain and greatly improve the user's strength, Joshua does not feel how painful his left hand, which is almost a pulp, is, but with rich experience, he knows that when the skill effect subsides and the adrenal hormones are no longer secreted, the sudden pain is enough to make the iron-blooded warrior sweat until it is exhausted.

Although he can't bear it, why suffer this?

Firefly naturally would not raise any objections, so the two of them walked quickly towards the cathedral not far away.

St. Lauren's Cathedral.

The seven gods of human race are the gods of power and justice, the gods of love and demise, the gods of order and destruction, the gods of law and freedom, the gods of protection and transformation, the gods of technology and conspiracy, and the gods of life of the main gods.

The seven gods are not distinguished in their ranks, but in the sacrificial rituals, they have always been dominated by the god of life. No one knows the reason, and many players have also guessed it, but there is no clear answer.

The Seven Gods have no real names or images. No matter they are statues, murals, or even paintings, they do not look like them. They only have symbols of Gods. They have basically no movement except that they will respond to people's prayers and give responses, as if they do not exist in this world.

But Joshua knew that it didn't take long. One of the seven gods, the God of Justice, will join forces with the Metal Dragon God to knock the Five-Colored Dragon God down the order barrier, exiled him from the boundless heaven outside the world, opening the prelude to the arrival of the great demon tide, a world-class epic event [Crazy Dragon Disaster].

Now, standing before the warriors is the largest assembly place in the North, the Cathedral of St. Lauren, named His First Saint, at the top of the high clock tower in the shape of a black ring, shining with a dull glow.

There is a huge stone tablet in front of the stairs at the door, with an inscribed on it:

[Lightless justice requires power to be promoted.]

It sounds so serious, but in fact it is just that. After all, it is a church with a public appearance. No matter how serious it looks, it is still friendly to the people. Joshua turned his head and looked at the other side, where there was another stone tablet:

[Monday to Friday, closed doors in the morning, chant meeting in the afternoon, and teachings in the evening]

【Saturday afternoon dinner, Sunday morning prayer, afternoon party】

There is also a line of small words below: [Bring your own tableware]

After all, it is just a church and you cannot have too high requirements for seriousness. Joshua still remembers that when he was a child, he often came here to listen to sacred music. The old pastor here is quite familiar with him, and he doesn't know whether others are still there or not, whether they recognize themselves.

After crossing the stairs, he came to the door of the church. Once the thick wooden door made of stone wood was closed, it would not be able to penetrate any sound. It was thought that it was caused by his dead cheap uncle. Since the masses didn't dare to go out, why did the church where no one came to the party and prayer to open? He could only close the door and reject guests. He gave Danlia and Wilson's ten courage, but did not dare to attack the church with the Holy Name.

A simple shouting was definitely useless. In desperation, Qiao Xiuya had to use his fighting spirit and knocked heavily on the door.

The red light touched the gray-brown facade, and a milky white light suddenly rose. The light flashed endlessly, and countless ripples appeared like a lake that had fallen from a small stone. Not long after, the stone-wood gate of the church slowly opened little by little, and behind the door was the combination of four priests who were waiting for the battle and two silver priests.

“St. Lauren’s Church does not welcome believers at this time.”

The first knight indifference.

"Worshipers are not welcome either."

Another knight.

"No matter what your purpose is, please...what is that you?"

Before he finished speaking the usual lines, the third knight who spoke was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated to his companions: "Wait, this one seems to be the heir of the lord in our territory."
Chapter completed!