Yes, even if the other party hid deep in the castle of the dead and did not show up, the evil aura that made him deeply disgusted, and even a little hateful, always touched his heart.

It is an unspeakable smell of evil.

It was as if something originally holy and beautiful had been tainted by an evil force that was so powerful that it had been infected. Twisted minds, filth, and some abyssal aura from the lower planes all combine to make up this evil creature that does not tolerate the Klein Continent.

Cultists!

This was Archbishop Van Crees' first judgment after perceiving this evil aura.

It seems that the judgment of the higher echelons of the church is correct, and there are indeed some ugly blasphemous rituals going on here, and they are directly related to the demons of the lower realms. It seems that only by smashing the enemy's lair can we know whether they are sacrificing to a certain great devil or a certain demon lord.

With his approval, the two bishops joined forces to cast the "Holy Light Enchantment".

As the two bishops moved forward step by step, there was a fierce confrontation between the sacred barrier, which was filled with the aura of divine positive energy, and the evil abode held up by the castle of the dead. The two spatial enchantments with very different properties collided together, and the divine power and the breath of death were entangled with each other, either annihilated or devoured, and there was no possibility of coexistence at all.

In terms of numbers, the evil abode created by the Castle of the Dead undoubtedly occupies the advantage of the home field, and it seems to be a continuous stream and strong stamina.

However, it was obvious that these two bishops were also clergy who had been immersed in divine magic all year round, and although the Holy Light Barrier they supported was only suppressed in a radius of 30 meters, it was enough to maintain the battle space needs of their group. Compared to the evil abode that shrouded a radius of nearly ten miles, the Holy Light Enchantment was more solid and stable.

When the archbishop and his party stepped into the dark swamp, wisps of black smoke continued to emerge from the tumbling mud through which the Holy Light Barrier passed, and quickly dissolved into the endless Holy Light. Immediately, these soft swamps like mires became solid and dense again, and the undead who were hidden in the depths of the earth were also purified.

Every step forward in the Light Barrier is a sign that an inch of land has been lost in the Abode of Evil.

Soon, a flat avenue more than 30 meters wide slowly stretched forward in the dark swamp, aiming for the castle of the dead.

This blatant provocation by the church ranks apparently furious the cultists who presided over it behind the scenes. So, driven by an invisible command, countless foul-smelling zombies and skeletons wailed in the vast rotting swamp and pounced on the enemy who had penetrated deep into them.

The aura emanating from the enemy's body instinctively fears and abhors the undead. If this was some wild undead creatures, they would probably have avoided this terrifying positive energy aura a long time ago. It's a pity that the commands from the deep imprint of the soul fire make them like moths rushing towards a torch, trying to extinguish this not powerful positive energy aura with absolute numbers.

When the soil comes into contact with the Light Enchantment, the filthy flesh that stains it will disappear. Undead creatures that rush into the Holy Light Barrier will turn into ashes in the pale flames.

A zombie with solid flesh and a plump body doesn't want to hold out in the Holy Light Barrier for more than 5 seconds, let alone skeletons with no flesh and blood to wrap their bodies and ghosts that run naked directly into the field.

But the swarm of undead creatures is not without half a role. Although these undead could not withstand the erosion of the white holy light, the continuous influx of a large number of undead was also a great burden for the two bishops who maintained this holy light enchantment.

The more undead poured in, the slower the two bishops' pace of progress, and even sweat began to appear on their foreheads.

Seeing that cannon fodder tactics worked, the corpse witches who hid on the city walls and peeked at the place became excited. They laughed strangely as they began to cast spells together. This is their territory, and both the casting materials and the casting environment are the most biased towards them. If this does not allow the lone enemy to suffer a big loss, they will also be ashamed of their identity as "corpse witches".

The already gloomy sky darkened again. Thick black clouds rose from the earth and soon covered the sky over the enemy. As the light dimmed to the point where it was difficult to see, bursts of fishy rain followed. In the stench of disgust, the rain falling from the sky and falling to the ground caused a red splash. They are not normal rain at all, but blood.

It was evident that this unscrupulous method of defilement had placed a great burden on the enemy, and the ranks of the Church were forced to stop.

Archbishop Van Crees, who had not spoken since entering the battlefield, had silently completed a divine summoning at this time. With his nod, a Otherworldly Divine Servant with delicate and perfect eyebrows appeared in front of the group, followed by three Peng Feather Divine Envoys with strange eagle heads.

The Otherworldly Priest looks like a beautiful woman who tends to dress in androgynous clothes, but in reality, it's a neutral creature in the truest sense of the word.

Being able to summon a level 16 Otherworldly Divine Attendant has completely demonstrated the profound strength of the archbishop in front of him, otherwise with his level 20 strength, it should only be a level 14 Trumpeter Divine Envoy or Astral Apostle.

The few celestial beings who responded to the call were apparently more disgusted by the evil undead than these ecclesiastical people, and even without the direct command of the archbishop, they would be instinctively driven to carry out their mission of cleansing the evil spirits. Therefore, after obtaining the permission of the summoner, several celestial creatures flapped the smooth angel wings behind them and rushed out of the Holy Light Enchantment.

"Brush Brush Brush"

A series of holy light spells bloomed around with almost no gaps, and any evil shrouded in the purest holy light would be reduced to ashes under the incineration of the pale flames. Whether it was the undead creatures lurking in the quagmire swamp or the filthy rain in the sky, they all retreated in the face of this pure light and returned to their original colors.

The sorcerer's use of magic also requires sincere prayer, and it consumes a lot of mental energy to do sorcery. But the celestial creatures in front of him cast a divine spell, but it was more like an instinct, not only did it save the process of praying, but even the loss of spiritual power was minimal.

The hatred between celestial beings and the undead is clearly directly engraved in the imprint of instinct. When the Otherworldly Divine Servant led the 3 Peng Yu Divine Envoys into the sky, the entire Undead Castle was boiling!

The huge number of ghostly resentful spirits that wandered and shuttled over the castle of the undead actually swarmed out without any orders from the high-level undead, and rushed straight towards the few celestial creatures that constantly exuded a holy aura.

An interracial war between good and evil, white and black, broke out in an instant.

With an overwhelming array of ghosts and ghosts on one side and a combination of angels flapping their wings in a defensive formation, the encounter between the two sides can be described as a fierce battle of fire and water.

The holy light that lingers outside the bodies of celestial creatures is not hesitant to pour snow on boiling soup for spirits without any protection. As long as any spirit comes within three feet of a few angelic creatures, the surface of the body seems to be immersed in high-intensity acid, and it turns into ashes that disappear with the wind in the constant "zez" noise.

But the massive invasion of spirits is not simply sent to death. If there are more spirits rushing into a certain area, the holy light in that area will unconsciously dim a little, so it will give the next group of spirits that rush into the area a chance to get close to the other party's body.

But a few celestial creatures who are clearly skilled in battle formations don't stand still and let the spirits attack, they either wield their magical auras to destroy these fragile undead in pieces, or wield their weapons to destroy those who get too close to them.

And the Otherworldly Divine Servant who was protected behind him by the 3 Peng Yu Divine Envoys was obviously a spellcaster-like being, and although the level of divine magic sown from its hands was not high, it had extremely terrifying lethality to the ghost resentful soul. Every time an aura flies out, it will be accompanied by the demise of a large number of spirits.

But the war was not a one-sided slaughter.

Some of the formed banshees and vampires hidden in the hordes of ghosts are the killers on the side of the undead. Once they peep into the flaws, they will rush into the side of the celestial creatures in groups of three or five, causing them terrible injuries that cannot be ignored.

As a result, the warring parties were stalemate in mid-air with such a balance of power.

Whether or not the summoned celestial creatures can win is not within the scope of Archbishop Van Crees' consideration, and his purpose in summoning these celestial creatures is to involve the attack of most of the undead. Now that they have got what they wanted, their small assault team is once again heading towards the Castle of the Dead.

The corpse witches on the city walls were clearly not satisfied with the battle situation in front of them, so a series of death clouds and high-level disarming spells struck the church team, apparently trying to break the obstructive barrier of light. Several corpse witches chanted vicious magic spells, summoning some bone monsters in front of the castle, and with a dozen chubby, round-waisted abominations, repeatedly attacking the church ranks.

In the face of these large balls of flesh piled up in layers of thick fat and rotten flesh, even the purification effect of the Holy Light Enchantment couldn't help but be reduced. Wanting to purify these evil cores hidden deep in the body is by no means something that can be done in a moment, and this amount of time is enough time to do something with heavy hatred.

As a result, the 2 Great Knights and 3 High Knights who had nothing to do along the way finally played their part. A sturdy shield with the "Holy Light Barrier" attached, and blessed with "Valor", "Endurance", and "Tenacity", give these melee fighters the strength to confront the 4-meter-tall Abomination head-on. And the "Evil Breaking Slash" and "Holy Light Strike" that they casually slashed out were not something that the second-order abomination could resist.

In just a minute or two, before these abominations could unfold their rotten aura and release vicious germs that could infect natural creatures with diseases, they fell in front of these rank church knights one by one. As for their shattered bodies, they also turned into a place of stinking black water under the pervasive light of the holy light, and finally disappeared.

In this confrontation between good and evil, it seems that the "positive" side obviously occupies an absolute advantage and initiative.

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