Chapter 686: God's Relic
"Monster?" the Divine Punishment Samurai sneered, "Didn't you create this body? a transcendent warrior who was transformed from a mixture of witch's blood and a divine punishment stone, but unfortunately the warrior was a soulless creature due to the lack of key steps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoYou have placed hope in this empty and powerful shell to defeat the devil, and now you call the true finished product a "monster"?"
"Real ...... Finish?" Teflon felt a shocking wave in his heart! The method of making the Divine Punishment Army can be said to be the core secret of the church, but the other party seems to know not only about it, but also seems to know far more than himself.
"Attack freely, kill them!" shouted the Judge.
Ten Divine Punishment warriors swarmed upward, leapfrogging the archbishop with great speed and rushing towards the enemy.
However, their opponents were also Divine Punishment Samurai, even stronger than them.
Obviously, the number of people is similar, but these people use retreat, lure, and division to encircle, and instantly form a situation of fighting more and fighting less. When a Divine Punishment Samurai is in a stalemate with an enemy, it will invite someone else to sneak up on him from behind. Even Teflon could see that the correct thing to do at this time should be to withdraw his sword, but it was impossible for the presiding judge to divide his energy to control ten people to fight at the same time, and once the opponent's strength did not fall behind, the disadvantage of the Divine Punishment Army would be obvious.
Even if it is an extraordinary warrior, once it is cut in two, it has no ability to fight.
Soon, all ten Divine Punishment Warriors fell, and none of them were damaged.
After easily slashing the presiding judge who rushed forward at the end, Ellington raised his sword and put it on the shoulder of the old bishop, who was no longer able to move.
The dark blue blood mixed with the inquisitor's scarlet blood, trickling down the blade of his sword and into his collar.
"You...... Can't kill me," Teflon said in a trembling voice, "If I die, the Holy City will collapse completely...... At that point, who will stop the beasts from wreaking havoc? If they are allowed to break through the Hermes line, the four kingdoms will probably fall into—"
"Fall into ruin?" the other party interrupted, "It's okay for you to use these words to deceive those ignorant believers outside, so it's better to save your energy in front of me." We all know what the beast is looking for, and if you hadn't brought it here, how could those brainless fools have been trying to burrow into this ice trap with nothing at the height of their magic?"
"No...... I don't understand what you mean......"
"Well, it looks like you haven't even seen a relic," the Divine Punishment Samurai with Ellington's face shrugged, "and that's a pity." ”
Teflon was about to say something when he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a numbness and coldness instantly took over his consciousness.
Elena kicked the old man's head out of the air, and watched the other party's corpse slowly fall before she retracted her sword contentedly, "Let's go, it's time to get down to business." ”
"Wait, you're hurt," someone pulled her from behind, "stop the bleeding first, or your body will get out of control." ”
"Where's the wound?"
"There's a crack in your waist, and you've got to take your armor off. ”
"This damn shell, I don't feel it at all," Elena cursed, untying the two decks that were fixed at the front and back, revealing her sturdy upper body.
"Tsk, look at this figure, it's worth at least fifty golden dragons in Tachira. Someone chimed in, "Honestly, have you ever looked in the mirror......"
"Come on, Betty, what's the difference between fantasy and torture?" interrupted the man who helped Elena stop the bleeding, "I don't even dare to think back to my days in Tachira, when I think of life back then, it is no different from being imprisoned in a cage of nothingness. ”
"Carol is right," immediately agreed, "and if anyone can give me another taste of a man, I will give everything to marry him...... No, you can serve him as Lord. ”
"Man, I'm just satisfied with a delicious butter fried steak. ”
"I want to bask in the sun......"
"Hell, who brought this up?"
"Miss Betty. ”
"I—I'm just saying it casually, I wanted this body in the first place......"
"Stop!" Elena yelled angrily, "the others are still waiting for us at the top of the tower, so let's concentrate and don't forget the purpose of our trip!"
When Carol had finished treating her wounds, she took the lead and went into the secret passage.
Descending the narrow stone steps to the library, another group of witches was already waiting in the room—though they all looked like the Divine Punishers.
This is also the last remaining witness of the Federation.
Elena sighed inwardly, "Lord Nataya, did you see this?
"Have you found the location of the relics?"
"Old place," Zoe, the leader of the other team, stepped forward, "and the furnishings here are exactly the same as those of the Holy City of Tachira. Anyway, why did it take you so long? You didn't let anyone go, did you?"
"Of course, everything is going well," Elena coughed twice, "then ...... as agreed."
"The two of us touched the relics together. ”
She nodded, "In that case, let's get started." ”
The relics of the gods are the root of the battle of the divine will and the highest secret of the Federation. In fact, they were unaware of the existence of the relics until the fall of the Witch Empire. It wasn't until they hid in the underground labyrinth that the original order was completely dismantled, and the survivors learned everything from the mouth of the three seats.
Since then, there has been no hierarchy, everyone is an equal individual, and all survivors are equally important in their quest to ward off the devil.
The thought of being about to touch something made made made by Elena felt her heart beat faster.
Even though she knew it was just an illusion.
Follow Zoe into a secret door hidden behind a bookcase, and all the way up to the top of the library.
At the end was a narrow, windowless room, with nothing but a magic stone glowing blue overhead.
"This is the prayer room that Pasha is talking about?"
"That's right," Zoe pulled out a hammer and slammed it against the wall. With a muffled sound, only a shallow white spot was left on the wall.
"Doesn't look like it's here," she shifted her position and continued swinging the hammer—after a few attempts, a crack appeared in the wall facing the entrance with a crunch.
"Found it! help me. ”
Elena took out her sword and stepped forward, hammering and prying, quickly tearing apart the entire wall with a half-man-high gap.
Behind the wall was not a deep cavern in the ground where the Privy Sanctuary was located, but an even smaller chamber. As can be seen from the broken section of the wall, it is almost half an arm's width and has been plastered with thick mortar on both sides, and it is impossible to tell the difference by ordinary percussion listening methods.
It was in the chamber that Elena saw the relics of the gods.