Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Hilary sat on the seat with an uncertain expression, clutching her left eyeball that had been shattered into slurry.

The strange appearance that Yu Zhongming showed just now was all in his mind.

So deep, so elegant, so...

No, no!

Unable to think about it any more, and forcing herself to forget what she had just seen, Hilary made a sudden force on the shattered eyeball, and the remaining juice was destroyed by the golden light in her palm and turned into residue.

Wipe out all the body tissues of the Lord of the Other Side who had spied on the egg that was about to hatch.

Hilary just breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't care about her empty eyes and the golden blood dripping from the corners of her eyes, and took a slight breath.

Then she took out an inconspicuous black shard from her bosom with trembling hands.

Various thoughts kept flashing in my mind, and finally merged into one idea.

It turns out that the purpose of my existence so far is for this.

Not bad at all.

But in the center of the hall, Partridge Ista, who noticed the abnormal condition of Hilary, has not reacted yet.

The holographic image in the hall changed shape.

"what is that?"

The old Pope Einstein St. Eddis stared at the holographic image with disbelief in his eyes.

Partridge Ista, who heard the voice, also looked towards the holographic image in the center of the hall.

In the next second, his expression was too complicated to express, and he could only scream in panic.

"how can that be!"

....

....

By the walls of the capital city of the Pope, it began to rain suddenly.

The rainwater was pure white, exuding a sweet milk-like fragrance, with a slight brilliance.

This [rain] was not dense at first, but grew larger and larger as time went on.

After just a few breaths, the milky milky [rainwater] became terrifyingly dense, like a high-pressure water gun hitting downwards, watering everywhere.

What is puzzling is that these milky white [rainwater] fell to the ground, but did not merge into the ground, but slowly gathered into seven identically sized ambers as if they had their own will.

This [rainwater] comes quickly and goes quickly.

After a while, it stopped.

Then, messy feathers began to appear in the sky, some were red, some were emerald, and some were pure white.

Endless feathers with sacred colors appeared out of thin air from the sky, and then slowly descended.

It wasn't until the feather fell to a lower place that the remaining knights of the choir, the French Emperor's Guard, and the three major knight orders who were hiding at the foot of the city wall could see clearly what was stained on the feather.

Those are balls of minced meat with holy blood!

"Yeah~!"

"Holy Lord is above!"

"Ah~~!! Eli of Armies~~!"

With the terrified calls of these people, various things began to fall from the sky.

A head with blond hair, half emerald wings, a pair of orange-red eyes... The wreckage of various limbs fell to the ground with a clatter.It fell into the seven milky white rain ponds on the ground.

At this moment, how could they not know that the seven rain ponds are the blood shed by the seven archangels!

At this moment, how could they not know that in just a few minutes, the war in the other side had come to an end, and all seven archangels had been killed.

A strong and shocking scene impacted their hearts of faith.

All conscious people fell to their knees, closed their eyes and prayed for the coming of the Lord.

Also affected by this scene were Pope Eince St. Edis and the leader of the Cardinals Patric Ista in the Hall of the French Emperor.

They didn't know how to react at this moment, and their thoughts turned into a daze in an instant.

Knowing that in the holographic image, Yu Zhongming's figure appeared out of nowhere in mid-air.

Pope Eince St. Eddie reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He called out in horror.

"No! It's not the second level of the other side!"

"This kind of power is absolutely impossible to be the second level of the other side!"

"He is the creator of the third level!"

Chapter No.17 Guidance for the Life of the Righteous

In the French Emperor's Hall surrounded by many barriers, Pope Eince St. Edith's expression was unusually dignified. For the first time, he felt that things exceeded his expectations.