Volume 8: The End, Chapter 821: The Temple (Part 2)
The rules of the Holy Church are extremely strict, not only far stricter than the military laws of the major empires, but even more strict than the rules of the Holy Knights.
As the Lord of the Holy Church, Iros has the power of life and death over ordinary members of the Holy Church.
At this moment in the Holy Church, his authority is actually second only to the Holy Son Siscott, and his status is still above the leader of the Holy Knights.
When Iros drank, all the churches immediately remembered the consequences of disobeying the Lord of the Church and stopped involuntarily.
The church is different from other institutions of the Holy Church. There is no tolerance here, only obedience.
Cinda moaned at this moment, struggling to get up from the ground, but Iros's scepter fell down again, and another blood splashed on Iros's smiling face.
Iros stretched out his left foot and stepped on the ground. Xinda immediately screamed in extreme pain, but his scream was immediately interrupted by the scepter that fell again.
"I have converted to the God of Light, but what does the other Lord Gods on Paradise Mountain have to do with me? Even those low-level gods cannot control me, let alone you little low-level angels! Hum?"
Iros smiled and gasped, every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth. The scepter in his hand drew bright red trajectories in the air, whistling down, and a small ball of blood splashed out every time.
Xinda kept twitching, and at some point a pair of vague light wings stretched out behind him, but these light wings were firmly stepped under Iros, so he couldn't move and could only endure the pain of the scepter.
"What are you? A small low-level angel, something that cannot even grow wings, is also arguing with the place where I sit? Do you dare to say that the person I bring is a heretic?"
A ball of light suddenly exploded under Iros' feet, and Xinda's light wings were actually destroyed by him!
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Ray Scepter fell again, and with a crisp crack, Xinda's spine was broken.
"stop!"
Two sacred temples seemed to have a deep relationship with Cinda, and could not help but rush forward, one pounced on Iroth, and the other pulled out a dagger and rushed towards Lilith.
He looked like he wanted to take this little girl, who was as beautiful as a layer of smoke, as a hostage to force Ilos to submit.
Little Lilith looked at the rushing temple quietly. A faint black air seemed to flash in her white and tender hands, and then her eyes slowly lowered, as if she was asleep.
The temple that rushed over suddenly screamed, and a slanted blood line appeared in the center of his body, and then the upper and lower bodies slowly separated.
Another temple that pounced on Iros also fell head-on, and a thin wave of blood suddenly spurted out from behind, like a fluttering red silk.
There was silence in the hall of the hall, and hundreds of halls looked pale.
Iros carried the Holy Light Scepter and slowly walked towards the altar. The scepter was stained with blood at this moment and was still dripping continuously, drawing a bloody trajectory behind Iros.
Iroth walked up to the altar and sat down calmly, while Lilys floated closer and quietly grabbed his clothes.
Iros glanced at the audience, held all the expressions of the sacred temples in his eyes, and suddenly laughed. In this deadly hall, Iros's sudden laughter was like a thunder, scaring many sacred temples to take a step back.
Iros waved the blood-dropping scepter of Holy Light in front of him, smiled gently, and said softly: "Who still has any objection to the identity of my Lord of the Holy Temple?"
Iros listened for a moment, but heard no objection.
So he laughed again and said, "So everyone recognizes my identity? That's good. Let me talk about the future rules of the Holy Temple. It's very simple. I am the rule, and my decision is the final decision!
I know there are more than a dozen angels who have arrived or reincarnated among you. You must be disliked by me, the devil. In fact, I also dislike you.
What you have to do in the future is to please me. If you make me feel happy, I will just beat and scold me. If I feel unhappy, it will be as simple as tearing my wings. Do you think so, piano?"
Qin Shuxu called, and her face turned pale in an instant, but her concentration was obviously extraordinary, and she forced a smile:
"Yes, Lord Iros."
Iros waved to her and said, "Come here, take me to the various places of the Holy Church, and also, tell those respected strong men that they all come to see me and go out with me to fight more battles, which is more useful than any hard practice!"
Seeing Qin obediently walking to her side, Iros put the Holy Light scepter in her hand and walked towards the palace first.
Qin looked at the scepter covered in sticky blood, her face became paler and paler, and she surging in her throat, almost vomiting.
The temple is very vast.
It took Iros a full half day to take a look at the most important part of the church like a flower-like viewing.
Qin explained the uses of various facilities in the church to him, and intentionally or unintentionally talked about the traditions and morals that the church has always followed. But Iros just walked forward without commenting, and didn't know if he had heard it.
Qin felt that time was passing slowly. She felt more and more that her body was becoming weak and weak, and cold sweat had soaked her heavy clothes.
What she feared was not Iros, but the little girl floating behind Iros.
The little girl named Lilith was always looking at her. Under the silver gaze, Qin felt her heart beating faster and faster, and her throat began to dry out.
The worst thing is that her back is constantly itching, as if a pair of wings are about to burst out her clothes!
Qin Shenshen was very glad that her magic power was not profound and she could not even form an invisible light wing, but the strange feeling behind her made her fall into deep fear.
After a hurry to inspect the temple, the secret realm was already bright moon hanging high, and Iros did not intend to rest. He ordered Qin to summon all the main figures in the temple to the battle hall and began to arrange the first action since taking over the temple.
Perhaps because of the bloody and terrifying dominance displayed by Iros, the people who were summoned this time arrived on time, and there were no more than seven strong men.
In the center of the Battle Hall, there is a magic map of ten meters in radius, covering almost every corner of the Torrell Continent.
Seeing that more than ten core figures of the Holy Church had arrived, Iros reached out and pointed to the magic map. The place he pointed to was the Central Mountains, and said:
"There is a very powerful existence hidden here, called the Fire Lord Surtel. This guy has been severely damaged recently and is hiding deep underground to sleep.
In my opinion, his current power is less than half of his peak period. If he doesn't pick up such a big advantage at this time, when will he have to wait? I'll give you three days to build the magic circle leading to this place, and we'll set out in three days."
At this time, an old man in charge of military strategy in the sacred temple frowned and said, "Sir Ilos, this place is located in the Battalian Empire near the Central Mountains. Our teleportation magic array can only be one-way. How can we come back then?"
"Why are you back?" Iros smiled coldly and said, "Of course you're going to kill him!"
After saying that, Iros asked the churches to study the action plan on their own, waved to Qin, and took her to the space hall of the church.
The space hall consists of more than ten small halls, among which eleven halls have portals built. Although these portals are convenient, they also contain great risks.
At the moment of teleportation, the teleported person has to stay in the space storm for a very short time.
How fierce the power of the Space Storm is? Even a legendary strong man dares not say that he can bear it. Therefore, the members of the Church will never use the portal if they are absolutely necessary.
Seeing that Iros and Lily stepped into the portal without hesitation, Qin smiled bitterly, closed her eyes, and followed in with her fate.
This time she was lucky and walked out of the other end of the portal without any injuries.
"I'm leaving for a while, you can wait here."
After giving the order, Iroth took Lilith out of the hall, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Qin chased out of the hall, but Iros' figure had long disappeared, so he had to stop chasing.
She looked around and recognized that this was a great temple near the border of the Cialis Empire.
Above the clouds, Iros flew towards Genoa at full speed. He was quite upset. Iros couldn't tell where the feeling of this annoyance came from. It seemed that something happened in the direction of Genoa that would make him sad, or something was calling him.
The territory of the Cialis Empire was full of scars left by war. The army of the Holy Empire had approached Genoa. In the north of Genoa, the light cavalry of the Holy Empire, which penetrated deep into the front line, can often see burned villages and towns.
High in the sky, Iros' eyes turned silver. He could clearly feel that what he was looking for was not far from northern Genoa.
He suddenly penetrated the clouds and fell to the ground like a meteorite.
Below him, there was a village with unextinguished smoke, which looked like it had just been burned.
However, what is strange is that there is a small piece of land in this ruin full of vitality, and even many tender green buds have emerged on the scorched earth that is still emitting a faint green smoke.
Iros slowly landed on this strange land full of vitality. In front of him, there was a completely burnt farmhouse. There was a little girl sitting inside, looking at him blankly with her big clear eyes.
Whether it was her breath or her blue eyes, she told Iros clearly that this was the goddess of life.
Chapter completed!