Chapter 965: I Like Your Rust Smell (77)
After muttering a series of incantations, the small cross once again emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the already somewhat dimly lit street.
The light suddenly pierced old Robert and the others raised their hands to cover it, and exclaimed: "Marbury, what are you doing!" What kind of light is this!? β
"This is, of course, the divine light of the Great Lord!"
Seeing that Robert and the others were forced back several steps by the Holy Light, Marbury couldn't help but straighten up and laugh arrogantly.
The cross in his hand was raised higher and higher, and the light became more and more blooming with his laughter, "Robert, this is your punishment for stopping the oracle!" Enjoy it all! β
As his words fell, Robert and the others immediately wailed one after another.
Obviously, this so-called holy light is more than just dazzling.
It even pierced through their clothes, like thin and sharp needles, directly piercing their skin, bringing a series of great pain!
Thisβwhere is this like some kind of divine light, how is there a divine light that makes people suffer!
Thinking like this, old Robert's heart suddenly froze, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and forcibly enduring, reached out and flicked his waist, and pulled out the six-shot revolver he was carrying.
Directly into the sky, he shouted: "Give me a shot!" Take down Marbury the Rebel! β
ββ¦β¦ Be! β
When the guards received the order, they immediately raised their shields and rushed towards Marbury and the clergy with a shout.
The Avenue to Victory instantly fell into a scuffle.
However, under the weakening of Marbury's Cross of Light, the city-state guards on Robert's side soon felt powerless.
The pain of being burned by the light made them weaker and weaker.
However, just as the situation was at a stalemate.
"Boom!! βββ
A deafening and monstrous sound that could even shake the heavens and the earth for a few points suddenly came from the direction of the north of the city.
Immediately afterward, a red light as fiery as a flame suddenly surged up from the source of the loud noise, rushing straight to the clouds, and dyeing the sunset that had not yet dissipated into a color like blood......
However, this shock inexplicably shook back the voice that had been bewitching and manipulating Marbury's consciousness.
made him suddenly come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but fix his eyes, and subconsciously looked sideways, looking towards the fire cloud.
But this look made his heart and gall split, and his eyes were staring in disbelief.
That, the direction of the fire cloud......
Isn't that exactly the direction of their Los Cathedral?!
Yes, who is such a big list that dares to burn down his Los Cathedral?!
At the moment, Marbury suddenly didn't care about whether he could suck vampires or not, hurriedly collected the cross, and led a group of clergy to rush back in the direction of the cathedral.
However, before they had gone a few steps, there were several shocking exclamations from the ranks.
"Oh my God...... What's that!? β
"Isn't that the legendary Holy Angel?! β¦β¦β
Hearing this, Marbury was stunned for a moment, and could not help but raise his eyes again and look at the firelight.
Sure enough, I saw a pure white, humanoid thing, controlling a magic array glowing with golden light, shooting a steady stream of flames towards Los Cathedral.
And a pair of huge white feather wings behind the humanoid, as well as the pale golden halo above his head, and even the golden brilliance that shrouded his body......
are telling Marbury in earnest.
This is called arsonist.
It is the "god" they worship.