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Chapter 230: Punishment Knight on the Dark Side

Pal's sonorous and powerful words echoed, the evil spirit filled the air, and an astonishing murderous intention filled the hall.

"Ignorant humans are so arrogant!" Ariel snorted coldly, her long hair fluttering and her bright red pupils raised.

A cold breath spread out, thick blood mist surged, her figure blurred and distorted, and instantly turned into eight rays of blood and rushed towards the doors and windows.

This blood puppet was difficult to make and expensive. Of course, she would not be stupid enough to stay and fight with a group of strong human beings.

For the best hiding and camouflage effect, she even found a way to retain part of Nikki's consciousness.

Of course, Nikki's memory must have been damaged and her reactions were a little slow, but Mrs. Ellie's ability to see through her also had a certain amount of luck.

clatter!

Parr stepped hard, and the force penetrated the soles of his feet, causing the tile floor to crack. He flew forward like a leopard.

While he was still in the air, he stretched out his thick palm, and the light in the hall dimmed. Wisps of gray flames burned between his fingers, and a black spear instantly condensed.

Chi chi chi~

The sharp sound piercing the air was extremely harsh, and the dense gun rays criss-crossed, as fast as a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

The flaming spear tip arrived first and hit the streaks of flying blood with precision!

The gray flames burned blazingly, and the seven bloody lights were ignited into black smoke. Ariel's expression changed, and she whirled around in the air.

The blood in her jade-white palms was filled with mist, and it instantly condensed into a large red shield in front of her.

Parr's eyes were cold, his arm made a bang, his big muscles jumped up, and the strength penetrated the whole arm, and then he swung it violently!

Whoops!

The spear was released, and the sharp tip tore through the air, creating a wave of air that turned into a black light and swept across the sky.

puff!

Blood spattered and the spear was indestructible, piercing Ariel and shield from front to back and nailing her to the wall in one fell swoop!

"Princess Phantom, your nickname is so loud, but your strength is so good?" Seeing that the battle came to an end and the enemy was almost killed instantly, Renn subconsciously complained.

The old goat nuzzled: "That woman named Nikki is too weak. Even if she is made into a puppet, she won't be much stronger."

Ren suddenly realized that Ariel's puppet should be functional. Like Duke Frank's combat-type puppet, he blocked Kesha for a while when he was in Shenchen City.

"It's strange that it is a power of this nature."

The wall was full of cracks, and Ariel, who was hanging on it, stared at the black spear that pierced her heart, and said with interest.

Quickly, the gray flames on the gun met the blood mist and immediately burned, igniting all the blood energy in her body.

"Haha, it turns out that human beings can also control this kind of power. Hasn't the church been promoting the theory of spiritual opposition? No matter what?"

The body was ignited into a gray torch and quickly turned into ashes, but Ariel's sarcastic voice still spread throughout the hall.

Everyone had different expressions, Parr remained expressionless, and Cardinal Anthony's expression darkened slightly, then returned to normal.

"What's going on?" Ren asked in a low voice.

The old goat lowered his voice and explained: "The magicians divide spiritual energy into two sides, the dark side and the light side. They claim..."

Holy power is a representative of the light side, while blood energy, dark energy, ancestral power (werewolf) and other powers used by demons are classified as evil energy and belong to the dark side.

The Church of Light believes that humans are all subjects of the goddess of light and can only control the spiritual energy of the light side (including neutral attributes), but cannot use the power of the dark side.

After listening to the old goat's narration, Ren muttered: "What's going on with Parr?"

It doesn’t take a fool to see that the psychic energy used by Parr has nothing to do with the light side, and he deserves to be called the "Dark Knight".

The old goat chuckled strangely: "He is a branch of the knight profession - the disciplinary knight, a profession that is quite opposite to the church's paladins. At that time, it caused..."

[Retribution Knight] is an extraordinary profession created by William the Conqueror and some comrades during the Fifth Age.

The birth of this special extraordinary profession marks the first time that humans have successfully mastered the power of the dark side!

Since the Church of Light is the strongest religion in the entire continent, certain ideas are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. You can imagine how much of a sensation it caused at that time.

One of the direct results of this incident was that Pope Francis IV of the Church of Light at that time personally came to the western border of France and made an appointment with William the Conqueror.

I don’t know what they talked about specifically, but they didn’t reach an agreement anyway. The two then launched a peak showdown in the Gujue River Basin.

In that battle, mountains collapsed and rivers were cut off.

As for the specific situation and who had the upper hand, it is unknown. In the end, it was the elder of the Natural School─Annion Verges Marlowe who came forward to mediate the battle.

Light and darkness, [Paladin] and [Punishing Knight], the Battle of the Ancient River, this is one of the historical conflicts between Faloran and the St. Joan Empire.

…………

"It turns out there are so many grievances. No wonder the Light Church's power in Falorland is relatively weak." Ren said with emotion.

If I remember correctly, more than a hundred years ago, the Fire Dragon Knights and the Templar Knights almost fought in the Gujue River Basin.

The old goat snorted softly: "Those idiots are paranoid and stubborn, and they refuse to admit the facts before them.

Nowadays, there is more than one extraordinary profession that uses the power of the dark side."

Upon hearing this, Renn subconsciously glanced at the silent living room and found that Chris, the "Shadow Hand", had disappeared.

Pal looked at the ashes on the ground and said solemnly: "The enemy is surrounding this place. Professionals of level three or above come with me and go out to greet them."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the gate. The green-shirted ranger and the strong man from the Steam Alliance looked at each other and followed him.

Everyone followed, and Cardinal Anthony looked complicated. He sighed, picked up his scepter, and followed.

"Tonight seems to be extremely long." Ren held a long knife, sighed softly, and walked side by side with the old goat.

Mrs. Ellie was holding a purple wind chime and walking behind the two of them. Soon half of the people in the hall were missing, and the rest were first- and second-level extraordinary beings.

Outside the building, in the square, the moonlight was dim, and in the pitch-black night, powerful dark auras were surging freely.

The cold wind was howling, and a Punisher team from the 7th Bureau stood with guns in hand, looking at the surroundings intently. It was not until Parr and the others appeared that they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, ants, welcome death!"

A layer of bloody light covered the sky, sweeping in like a wave, accompanied by billowing black smoke, and soon enveloped most of the square.

Da da da~

The footsteps came closer and closer, and the four blurry images gradually solidified. The terrifying, depressing, and cold atmosphere was undisguised.

"We meet again, Ariel says hello to you." With her long hair floating, Ariel wore a black dress and looked at the people in front of her with a smile as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

She was not the only one who came. Around her, there were three strong demons whose aura was not weaker than hers.

With his short blond hair standing on end, a tall man with a strong build said angrily: "Sirius tribe, Gustav."

"Bones, Hudson, nice to meet you." A tall and thin man wearing a gray crow mask said.

"There's no need for you to be so polite. We're just a bunch of dying people."

The last person to speak was a man wearing black leather armor, holding a long sword that glowed with red arcs of electricity.

Four dark dukes appeared together, and an unknown number of powerful demons were hidden in the night.


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