Han Dong and Liao Lisha soon arrived at the edge of the underground cave. There were indeed many caves more than one person wide, each leading out of the way, making it easier for people in the camp of untrustworthy people to escape quickly.

"I leave this passage. If you go to that one, don't be taken away by someone..." Liao Lisha said, pointing to a set of passages next to her.

Han Dong glanced at Liao Lisha and nodded slightly. After Liao Lisha entered the passage, her figure quickly disappeared.

"It seems that it's time to separate from her." Han Dong said in his heart.

Mod had told the two of them about the location of the Elf Holy Mountain. He just needed to follow the map he had drawn before to find the whereabouts of the Holy Grail quickly, and the two of them had no reason to continue to form an alliance.

Once they enter the Elf Holy Mountain, Liao Lisha and Han Dong will be competitors because of the Holy Grail. Instead of being wary of each other at that time, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to escape and separate and go their separate ways.

Han Dong saw that Liao Lisha had left and was about to escape from another passage, but then hesitated for a moment, and then quietly touched the camp of the previous untrustworthy people.

At this time, Han Dong could still control seven or eight hundred undead insect soldiers. If he faced the previous lizard wolf pack, he would definitely not be the opponent of the lizard wolf pack. But now there are only more than one hundred Templar Knights. Although most of them are in the moon realm, Han Dong may not have the power to fight.

In the camp of the Unbeliever, Mod transformed into a huge silver lizard wolf king, while the others leaned against the wall of a stone house, holding weapons to face the surrounding Knights Templars.

"Mode, after the death of the unbeliever, there will be no gods to guide you, your soul will fall into the endless abyss and will never be redeemed. Don't you know?" A knight walked out of the crowd, faced the giant wolf, which was more than ten times his size, slowly took off his helmet, revealing an old face full of white hair.

It seems that the Templar seemed to know Mode, looking very familiar with him.

"Shiva, the dusk of Ragnarok is coming. When the gods fall, do you think their kingdom of gods can continue to exist?" Although Mod turned into a giant wolf, he obviously retained his reason, and showed a sarcastic look on his face, and continued: "When I die, my soul will fall into the endless abyss or cry in pain on the wall of the unbeliever, it will only be a brief pain! Once the dusk of Ragnarok comes, the wall of the unbeliever will collapse. Even if he falls into the endless abyss, the soul will eventually be redeemed!"

"Where are you?" Mod looked at the Templars who were surrounding him with mocking mockery and shouted loudly: "You roar, your souls enter the Kingdom of God, but once the Kingdom of God collapses, you will be destroyed, and there will never be a day of redemption..."

The Kingdom of God is a paradise for the Templars. After death, the soul of the Templars can enter the Kingdom of God. Not only can they be immortal, but they can also enjoy the most.

This is also the reason why almost all the Templars are fearless and will never surrender even if only one person is left in the battle.

But the Kingdom of God is also a constraint for the Templars. Once they enter, they cannot leave and will merge with the Kingdom of God. Once the gods are dusk and the Kingdom of God collapses, everything in the Kingdom of God will no longer exist. The souls who enter the Kingdom of God after death do not even have the chance to reincarnate.

The Templars' beliefs are firm, so naturally they will not be shaken by Mod's words. Shiva looked at the madness on Mod's face and couldn't help but sigh, shook her head, waved her right hand violently, and the Templars wearing silver armor behind her swarmed and rushed towards the people.

More than a dozen Templars rushed towards Mod and the others, while the rest surrounded them and chased towards the unbelievers who had fled in all directions.

Mod and his men were surrounded by several times of the enemy, and they could only watch the Templar Knights chased their companions who were scattered and fleeing, but there was no way out.

"Shiva, I have the ability to fight to the death with me!" Mode raised his head and let out a long roar, with a ferocious look on his face, and he was ready to die here.

Shiva sighed slightly in her heart, as if she also understood that Mod would rather die at his own hands than at the hands of other Templars.

"Mod, I hope your soul will eventually be redeemed..." Shiva sighed in her heart, slowly pulling out the cross holy sword, and a dazzling white holy light burst out from the long sword.

Shilov and his men were already in a tough battle and were besieged by more than a dozen Templars. Not careful, one of his companions was stabbed in their body by three long swords at the same time and fell down softly.

"The Holy Flame of Light!"

A hot white flame gushed towards Shilov. Shilov's face changed drastically. The Templar's spiritual technique was accompanied by a trace of the power of faith in the gods. Once the white holy flame was stained, it would be fueled by the target's vitality, and would never die and be extremely domineering.

Shilov dodged, but the companion beside him had a holy flame stain on his shoulder. The pain of his heart and bone erosion made him unable to help but let out a burst of pain. After a moment, the companion turned into a human-shaped torch. After struggling in pain for a while, he fell to the ground and was burned into a pile of ashes.

Shilov clenched his teeth, looking at the Templars who were pressing step by step, and made plans to die with him.

At this time, Shiva, a Templar, had already fought with Mod, who turned into a silver lizard wolf. Mod was easily dodged by Shiva every attack, and he could also take the opportunity to leave a scar on Mod's body.

Although the damage caused to Mod, wearing silver scales, every sword injury will be attached with a white light sacred flame.

The physical damage caused by Shiva can be blocked by silver scales, but the attached Holy Flame of Light was unable to be extinguished. Although the scales on the surface of the body can temporarily resist the erosion of the Holy Flame of Light, Mod also knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, the balance of victory would eventually tilt towards Shiva, and the scales on his body could not withstand the continuous burning of the Holy Flame of Light.

Mode suddenly took a deep breath, and a trace of lightning gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Roar ~

The huge silver lizard wolf suddenly opened its mouth, and a huge ball of lightning turned into countless plasma and gushed out of its mouth.

"Initial Evolution"

The plasma was extremely fast, and it attacked the Templars who were besieging it in a fan shape, instantly covering several Templars in this thunder.

However, the armor on these Templars all emitted white holy light at the moment when the thunder attacked. The holy light condensed into translucent light shields, blocking the tide-like plasma outside.

Seeing that his ultimate move did not produce any effect, a look of despair appeared on Mode's face. Just as he was about to condense all the blood power of the Lizard Wolf King to explode, a desperate roar suddenly came from a distance.

"The God-killing Art, damn it, it's the God-killing Art. These dead..." A shrill scream sounded, and the breath of a Templar Knight disappeared in an instant.

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Chapter completed!