The chant in the temple suddenly became louder, and the holy light bombs around the light angel flew towards Rodriguez like rain. The necromancer paused his staff, and gray-white flames spurted out from around him, forming a protective wall. Countless holy light bombs violently hit the flame guard wall, and each explosion made the flame shake and dim. In a moment, the necromancer had been under the impact of hundreds of holy light bombs, and the protective wall was shaking. It was this moment of breathing that Rodriguez's spell was ready. As his fingers scratched the last complex symbol, with a "bang", his left hand completely turned into bone powder.

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground behind Vina, and black flames soared into the sky. A huge bone dragon head protruded out from the void above the magic circle. The bone dragon stared at the light angel, and its huge body slowly walked out of the void. Two-thirds of the temple lobby had been occupied by this unprecedented huge bone dragon.

Wina, who has completely restored her battle form of light angels, is not afraid of the strongest undead creatures like the Bone Dragon. However, the Bone Dragon in front of her has an indescribable smell. The average Bone Dragon is not as big as that. At most, only two-thirds of the size in front of her is the one in front of her. The skeleton is pale or dark gray. Due to her years of sleep, dust and spider webs are often hung on the skeleton. The skeleton in front of her is a dark black skeleton, and several vague cursive talismans appear on it from time to time. Wina's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. As a light angel, she should be able to deal with two skeleton dragons, so why are she afraid? "No, it seems that she has never heard of the summoned Bone Dragon?"

Wina recycled her wings, and her white robe was automatically windless, and the temple's hymn climbed to the highest peak. Wina released the strongest magic of Light Angel, "Guardian of Light Angel", and a spherical milky white light shield protected herself. "I said that the Supreme God does not bless you." The cold voice of the undead mage once again sounded in Wina's heart. The bone dragon's skeleton wings swayed, and looked up to the sky. A silent roar spread rapidly. Outside the temple, the temple knights and priests who were fighting to fight to the death and trying to rush into the temple seemed to be hit hard. Some of the weaker knights opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell to the ground. Wina's protective wall also fluctuated, and was washed back a few steps away.

"It's almost impossible to bear the dragon's sorrow alone. If it's the dragon's breath..." Wenna turned around and wanted to escape without thinking. At this time, the silent dragon's breath arrived. Wenna's wall protection fluctuated violently, appearing and disappearing. Suddenly, a strong light almost blindly made people's strong light, accompanied by a sudden storm, sweeping everything in the temple.

When everything calmed down, Vina had been embedded in the walls of the temple, and her white robe had been torn into rags. Most of the skin, condensed from ice and snow, fell naked outside, covered with bloodstains. As the storm subsided, Vina's body slid to the ground, leaving a shocking bloodstain on the wall.

"Haha, I am worthy of being an angel of light. After enduring the breath of the dragon, I actually had only a little bit of flesh and blood. But your divine power has been exhausted." Vina spitted out a mouthful of blood, barely pulled up the broken robe to block the naked one, and said with difficulty: "You should know that everything you did today cannot escape the eyes of the Father in heaven. Even if your power surpasses me, you will not be the opponent of any Lord God. The light of judgment will come soon. No matter where you hide, you cannot escape the purified fate."

"It seems you don't know what I want yet. As a necromancer, my power has reached the limit of this world. No matter what I have done, the light of judgment will come, right? God will not allow this power that threatens itself to appear." Rodriguez shook his head, "I have been hiding for three hundred years and no longer want to hide anymore. Now, my lovely light angel, give me your soul."

"What! No!! Na suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs, no longer as holy as a light angel. "My child, let you see the evil in the world." The necromancer sang a spell again, and the arm bone on his left arm turned into ashes. As the spell was completed, a figure slowly walked in outside the temple, Bishop Bren. His face, which was well-maintained on weekdays, should be ashes, with a dull look, covered with blood. The wounds in his throat had flowed out, and the flesh and blood turned pale. Bren discovered Vina, and his eyes gradually gathered on the white, straight, but covered with blood and bruises. The ** he had lived was strengthened thousands of times under the action of the necromancer spell. The bishop's throat sounded like a beast, pounced on the light angel.

Wina calmed down, gathered her only divine power, ignored the cardinal who was scrambling and chewing on her body, and laughed at the necromancer: "Do you think you can get my soul in this way?"

"Of course not." Rodriguez's right arm exploded again, and several black gas emitted and quickly penetrated into Vina's body. Vina was frightened to find that the divine power that he had finally gathered for self-destruction was driven clean by these death energy. These black gas entangled his soul and made it impossible to ascend to heaven. "The curse of the undead at the cost of my body is not so easy to crack, so let our performance start in this sacred venue!" The body entangled by Vina and the bishop slowly rose and flew to the altar. The holy light that had lasted for many years on the altar had been replaced by a faint black gas at this moment. The most divine curse in the past became a paradise of evil, fear and fear.

The bishop ravaged the white body under him frantically, and what dripped from his tongue was a turbid yellow liquid. In his blue-purple hands, the originally abundant ** was turning into various strange shapes. Vina's sharp screams tore the barrier of the undead mage and penetrated the bloody night sky. Among the mysterious halls on the continent, some consciousnesses were awakened from deep sleep and looking towards the direction of the temple. Everyone in Pus Harbor woke up from nightmares. Some people walked out of their houses and were stunned to find that the night sky had turned into a dark blood-red. The temple that could be seen from a distance at night disappeared into the night. Slowly, the whole world seemed to shake slightly.

The bishop's heavy breathing like a beast echoed in the temple, and the altar made of gold made a harsh creaking sound, as if overwhelmed. A white cloud quickly rose from the sky outside the temple and swept towards the temple. The blood cloud covering the temple quickly disappeared, and was compressed into the small sky directly above the temple, but was still struggling to support it. Angry thunder sounded from the white clouds, and the holy light shot down through the clouds, and the undead creatures on the edge of the temple began to burn under the irradiation of the holy light. Pain, silent shouts, impacting all directions.

The undead mage kept chanting spells, and the bones on his body exploded one after another. The flames in his eyes became even more intense. He stared at the squirming green and white bodies on the altar. A roar like thunder sounded, and the most evil seeds spread all over Vina's body. Vina's spirit finally collapsed at that moment. The undead mage, who was only half of his body, had a lit up his eyes and Vina's sky spirit cover burst. A transparent, but black air wrapped around him flew out, and Vina's blood slowly soaked in the altar. The mage opened his mouth and spit out a bead, and layers of extremely complex magic arrays floated around the beads. "Under this magical soul, I see where you escape, hahahahaha." The transparent light angel soul was instantly sucked in by the magic beads.

The undead mage glanced at the forbidden soul in the magic bead, and the low laughter was like a thunder exploding from the sky. Then the mage's only remaining skull was once again blown into bone powder, and a wisp of black air was also sucked in by the magic bead.

The white clouds in the sky opened up in the white clouds, and the blood clouds were burned out. Pusport had been illuminated like daytime, and residents stood on the street, looking at the strange phenomena between the heaven and earth in fear.

The hymn that resounded through the clouds sounded again, and a white beam of light fell from the sky, and the temple concealed by the beam of light began to burn, and black breaths quickly disappeared in the flames.

In the 682nd year of the Holy Calendar, the Temple of Odi was blasphemed by the undead, and the most powerful Necromancer, Rodriguez, was descended from the light of judgment by the angry gods and was destroyed. The Temple of Odi, known as the Temple of Glory, was burned into ruins by the purified fire.

(End of the prologue)

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