Chapter 1555: How much of the Glory Holy City is left?
The blue light surges and tears everything apart.
Cardinal McCallion stood in front of the stone trough. Before he could clearly see the changes in front of him, he was caught in the blue light.
There was no time to cast a spell, no time to pray, no time to even think about anything, the whole body was silent and turned into ashes.
As for the soul, maybe it could have been saved, maybe it could have entered the Kingdom of Radiance. However, under the impact of such a powerful energy, it was instantly wiped out, leaving nothing behind.
Next, powerful energy filled the entire stone chamber, and leaked out from the doors, windows, and all openings. On the walls of the stone chamber, the white holy light lit up, and was instantly washed away by the blue light, followed by all the walls silently.
Turned into ashes.
Then, there are the people in the institute, other rooms in the institute, everything in the institute...
In just one second, this huge energy group had expanded outside the institute, sweeping outwards with the power to destroy everything. The Pope was startled, the Grand Inquisitor was startled, and the leader of the Holy Knights was startled.
The ascetic elders were startled...
"绻……"
The ascetic elder was watering the vegetable field. With the alarm in his heart, he didn't even look back. He raised the water ladle back in his hand, and the crystal water droplets spread out and became a water curtain, covering the entire vegetable field. At the same time, he spoke
pray:
The sentence "God said" has just been spoken, when strong light, high heat, and unimaginable pressure have already surged in. What is this? What is this?!
Enemy attack?
What kind of enemy attack could touch the Glory Holy City silently and explode around him in the core of the Holy City?
The power of this blow is equivalent to the full blow of the legendary magician! And it is launched without any warning, so fast and so powerful!
Could it be that some devil blew himself up here? But with such pure white light and such blazing heat, how could it be the devil? That is the nature of the most powerful radiant magic!
To activate the most powerful radiant magic, thousands of monks or believers in the entire city need to pray together. One day and one night, two days and two nights, and then a decisive blow can be launched.
Or, it must be the holy power stored in the holy objects in the cathedral... However, the holy power has such strong light, but not such high heat...
Many, many thoughts passed through his mind, but it only took a moment. The elder ascetic's whole body was shaken, and the linen clothes on his body and the wooden ladle in his hand all flew up and burned.
After hundreds of years of devout penance and prayer, the accumulated holy power turned into white light, which clashed with the surging light and heat. However, if you can withstand the light, you cannot withstand the heat; if you can withstand the heat, you cannot withstand the heat.
Live the high pressure of that moment...
The semicircular fireball rose from the ground and engulfed the elder in just an instant. Even if he ascended the legend, it would be useless in the face of such an attack. It is not possible to improve the defense in such a short period of time.
Do it.
The water curtain disappeared, the linen clothes were burned, the wooden ladle was burned, and the muscles and bones were all burned. Only a ball of condensed holy light remained, which stopped for a moment in the fire ball, and then was swept outward by the fire ball.
All penance, all good deeds, all morality, as well as all fighting and killing, love and hatred, piety and doubt, all disappeared under this power that erased everything.
"Enemy attack!"
The station of the Holy Knights is a little far away from the research institute. At this moment, the grand leader of the Holy Knights is on the training ground, watching the sparring between two half-step legendary paladins.
When the warning signal came, he instantly raised the kite shield in his right hand and shrank behind the shield. The white light shone brightly on the [City of Rock], a legendary level passed down by the Holy Knights for hundreds of years, and the shadow of an angel appeared.
, the six wings spread out, covering his entire body.
At the same time, the visor on the Grand Commander's helmet fell, and the arm armor, gauntlets, shoulder armor, breastplate, skirt armor, greaves, and iron boots all shone brightly at the same time.
The powerful holy power formed a cage of light, covering another layer in the angel's shadow. As soon as the defense was raised, the surging light and heat rushed in, and together with the unparalleled pressure, pushed the leader directly towards
Then smashed it——
boom!
boom!
Bang bang bang!
What's behind?
What hit you behind?
Is he his comrade?
Is it the podium in the square?
Or did it smash through the wall and into the auditorium hall?
The grand captain can't even think about this, he just goes all out to improve his defense. Hold on! Hold on! You must hold on!
The Holy Knights are my lord’s sharpest spear and my lord’s strongest shield! All injuries and attacks must be blocked by the Holy Knights. The Knights will never be destroyed and the Holy See will never fall!
Hot pain shot through the whole body. In just a moment, it seemed as if all the clothes inside the armor were on fire, and it seemed as if the skin and flesh attached to the armor were directly burnt to black.
A scorching pillar of fire surged up on the spot, but even this pillar of fire seemed to be much cooler than the hot wind that had just surged through. The leader got a burst of strength from nowhere, rolled and climbed away from the pillar of fire, and uncovered the
A look at the visor——
Gone.
Nothing is left.
More than half of the auditorium hall was gone, the roof was all blown away, and the walls collapsed, leaving only small sections of broken walls. The command podium disappeared, the flagpole disappeared, and the knights who were training on the training ground just now...
Most of them have disappeared without a trace, and a few humanoid imprints are imprinted on the walls, making it impossible to tell who is who;
Then there are the burned-hot armor fragments, the small ones are no more than the size of a fingernail, and the large ones are only the size of a palm, scattered on the ground...
"Vonn, Beam, Jeremy, Gordon..."
He walked forward step by step with difficulty. He could no longer feel the pain, and even his own body was almost gone. After walking for a while, he dropped to his knees and prayed in a low voice:
"God..."
The clean white light did not come and heal the pain on his body. Yes, the power that just swept through was too powerful, and the power of the entire holy city was chaotic. In this case, it is difficult to call on the holy power...
However, for such a big accident, it is still not possible to call on the Holy Power. How many people will die in the future... The steps are getting heavier and heavier... The scene in front of me is getting more and more blurry...
I am……
Are you going to die...
Your Majesty the Pope, I can only rely on you to save the Glorious Holy City...
The Pope subconsciously clenched the scepter in his hand. The Glory Cathedral where he was located was the farthest away from the research institute; and the Glory Cathedral had accumulated more holy power than anywhere else.
The holy power stored in the disc on the church steeple alone is enough to launch a legendary level of divine punishment.
Therefore, when the rising fireball in the institute began to sweep everything with strong light and high heat, the entire Glorious Cathedral began to spontaneously resist.
The spire, the walls, the flower windows, the icons... the masonry soaked in holy power, the tapestries and curtains on the walls of the hall, the worship mats kneeled on by countless knees, the candlesticks burning with holy oil...
From the outermost wall to the most secret small prayer room, every floor is glowing and powerful holy power is stirring.
Even if the spire is broken, even if the roof collapses, even if the violent hot wind blows from the hall through the aisles and into every room, this building called a church, which is actually a fortress, still does not collapse so easily.
The pope, who had received the warning, had already knelt down. His knees fell to the ground, his body curled up, his hands clasped in front of his head, holding the scepter tightly, and activated the Patronus Technique with all his strength.
At this time, he didn't even have time to pray. Just a thought in his mind, and a white light surged from the triple crown on his head.
The white light is transmitted from the center of the cathedral, the small and sturdy small prayer room below the altar, to the statue of the Lord of Glory above; and the statue shines brightly, and is transmitted to the entire hall...
The cathedral's magical array rumbled into action. For a moment, looking from the outside, the most majestic and solemn church in this glorious holy city seemed to have turned into white light, and it looked like the glorious kingdom of God had arrived.
world.
The pope held his breath and sensed that the great danger from the outside world hit the church's magical array, causing it to dent, then bounce out, dent again, and bounce back again.
The walls shook, the roof shook, and bricks and rubble fell down...
pity……
The pope felt a buzzing in his ears, and his eyes suddenly turned black and blurred.
This magic spell was something he naturally accepted when he ascended to the position of pope. Each pope only has three hair spells in his lifetime, which are stored in the triple crown. During the pope's coronation ceremony, they are automatically given to the priest by the Kingdom of Glory.
Zong.
Use one shot, miss one shot, use it up, and the Pope will lose his biggest trump card.
Even after a lot of prayers and rituals, he would need to rest for a month or two to use this magical technique; a year and a half would not be considered much if it were instant like this now!
But now, this divine spell, released through the great divine spell array of the Glory Cathedral, still seems to be unable to completely withstand the external attack... What kind of attack is it, so violent, so violent, so... caught off guard?
Could it be that a legend from the Magic Council has arrived?
Is such a powerful attack from the evocation system? Only the evocation system is so strong...
It is said that the Lord of Thunder is about to advance. The Kingdom of Radiance also sensed it a few years ago and discovered extremely powerful energy reactions in very far away places...
is it him?
Is he here?
Even if you are a legendary second level or a legendary third level, it is not possible to activate such a spell casually... Is the Inquisition dead?
There was no news at all beforehand, and when others were preparing the spell, there was still no news at all!
A ball of anger surged in the Pope's heart, and he mobilized the great magic array to present the scene of the outside world in front of him. With this glance, his eyes went dark again, and he almost vomited blood on the spot:
The entire Glory Holy City, the northern half, that is, the half in the direction of the research institute, has almost been razed to the ground.
As for the southern half of the Glory Cathedral, although it was not completely destroyed, the buildings collapsed, and hundreds of fire pillars rose from the ground among the ruins.
And the tallest pillar of fire stood at the location of the research institute. The rolling, swelling, charred mushroom cloud, with an ominous omen that stung his spiritual senses, pressed over the Holy City...