How powerful is the foundation of the Church of Light? There is almost no standard answer to this question on the mysterious side. But on the mysterious side, all organizations or individuals know that the most powerful extraordinary organization candidate must be the church.

Because since the Dark Age, the church has almost never suffered heavy damage, and every era will grow stronger. At its peak, the church even had the strength to independently launch wars that swept across the continent. One-on-one, even the large states of the Europa League may not be their opponents.

Although the church in the New World is not as terrifying as the old world.

But because of the personal charm of "Charles I", the churches in the Federation even have a stronger sense of existence.

When he ordered, no one would think that the Castle Bureau could survive.

This castle with a long history will be completely erased.

In the void, William O'Nell, whose body was pierced by a holy sword, was still upright. He had dense white curly hair and a neat and majestic white beard. Anyone who looked at him could feel the unquestionable integrity of this middle-aged man with a noble temperament.

He heard the slander of the "Holy Knight" Lancelot on his family's bloodline, and also heard the knight's orders full of murderous intent.

In addition to reflecting the dangerous castle bureau, his eyes also reflect the scene in Mihuang city at this moment.

Millions of people are suffering from continuous "light pollution".

William O'Nell watched his "citizens" with his own eyes, and because he was shining by the holy light kingdom above, he chanted the gospel in his initial devotion, and then entered the "end of the world". With the gathering of terrifying murmurs, millions of people raised their heads.

Whether it is men, women, elderly, children, or even newborn babies, their eyes begin to be congested and their expressions become extremely fanatical.

Finally, their chanting was almost overwhelming the illusory angels of revenge in the kingdom.

Any extraordinary person can easily distinguish it.

The people are transforming towards "crazy believers".

Even the organization of the evil camp will not be so chaotic and evil camps in most cases.

Believers who are trapped in "crazy" can provide extremely intense and magnificent power of faith.

But correspondingly, this is also overdrawing their vitality.

For a moment, the eyes of the extraordinary people who also found these "signs" fell on the other end of the gateway of the world at a long distance, and Charles I, who was still entangled by Ludwig and the second corrupt leader.

“It’s so similar!”

Somewhere in the Federation, a big man said so.

The other extraordinary people had similar thoughts in their minds.

"The Dark Age's Crazy Blood Knight General who launched several expeditions, once planned to become the strong man of Charles I. The most common method is to make his subordinates and the people become crazy believers. Therefore, every conquest is fierce, but he can always win... The price is that his subordinates and the army he led have been changing frequently."

"In the era when he was in power, the areas ruled by the church, the lifespan of the people was at least ten years lower than that of other areas."

These thoughts are complicated, but reality has not even passed for half a second.

After Lancelot's "order" was over, William O'Nell took action immediately.

He looked at the "Holy Knight" of the Dark Age with an angry and questioning gaze. The blood on the corner of his mouth fell on Lancelot's holy sword. The holy light seemed to collide with the invisible flame contained therein, and a hissing sound was whispering.

William O'Nell did not defend himself and did not continue to attack.

He just looked at Lancelot calmly, and there was a question in his eyes that made the Holy Knight extremely angry. Before the army was about to destroy the castle, he spoke slowly:

"I, William O'Nell, in the name of the ancestor 'The Righteous William', please incarnate the incarnation of justice, the shelter of the hardworking and brave people, the supreme goddess in charge of thunder, flame and punishment..."

With the voice of William O'Nell, his body suddenly changed drastically.

Every pore on his body was overflowing with bleeding beads and evaporating rapidly.

Every time he spits a word, he loses a little thinner.

His body was spewing out endless, invisible flames. Lancelot soon discovered that he had penetrated William O'Neil's holy sword, and the part inside the other person's body was burning and melting, and he himself was covered by flames.

The armor covering Lanstro's body appeared a lot of charred black.

But what made him feel worse and worse was what William O'Nell was doing.

Accompanied by the crazy eruption of invisible flames, the phantom of the salamander who was originally nailed to the spot not only broke free from the holy sword in an instant, but also expanded. He raised his head and spitted out the flame of justice outside the castle, forcing the army back again, a gap opened in the invisible "sea of ​​fire".

Inside, invisible flames and light scattered, and a huge, blindfolded goddess phantom slowly emerged.

When anyone saw the goddess' phantom, he couldn't help but start "self-judgment" in his heart.

The extraordinary people peeked here and instantly realized O'Nel's thoughts.

"William O'Neil is imitating Charles I, trying to awaken the gods that William family believed in for generations, the 'Gattis of Justice' in the Order camp. His nagging may not accelerate the goddess' awakening, but it can allow the goddess to give some reactions...such as Justice Judgment?"

"It seems that the legend is true. The ancestor of the William family is the 'integrity William' who was chosen by the 'Goddess of Justice' as the Goddess of God, with strong strength and supreme virtue."

"I should have thought of it long ago that the Lord of Thorns and the Goddess of Justice were... Cough cough, it seems that the reincarnation of that 'Master' is already destined."

"Can the Holy Rector Lancelot and the Army of Light endure a just judgment?"

"William O'Neill is not Charles I. He may not have the strength to communicate with the sleeping goddess of justice, even if he is burning himself."

Among the flashes of various thoughts, the one who feels the most terrifying is undoubtedly Lancelot.

He is an "undead hero", which means he will hardly be killed.

Unless, an attack exceeds the upper limit is encountered.

And at this moment, William O'Nell sacrificed his life and could do this.

Believers of the ordinary Goddess of Justice, even if they burn their souls, cannot summon the "goddess' Just Judgment". But if the person who does this is a descendant of "righteous William" and a strong man who is infinitely close to "legacy level", then everything will be different.

Anger and murderous intent occupy Lancelot's eyes.

The Holy Knight made a crazy move. He let go of the Holy Sword and took a step slowly.

Boom!

Under the burning of invisible flames, everyone saw that Lancelot's knight armor became charred and turned into powder and fell down. The strong and perfect body appeared, and it quickly became charred, the skin fell off, and the bright red flesh and blood had not appeared, and it was burned black again.

One step is a "charred corpse".

But Lancelot still has to take the second step.

One of his mouth was completely opened, his charred lips cleaved, revealing white teeth, bright red mouth, and a stern smile. One of his hands was poked out, and his flesh quickly disappeared, revealing the bones inside, filled with holy light, and the sharp fingers were about to penetrate the flames and pierced into the skull of O'Nel, who was as thin as a paper man.

And O'Neil's "summoning" was not completed.

This scene appeared, and sighs rang everywhere in the Federation.

Obviously, William O'Nell's strength is not only far inferior to "Charles I", nor is it comparable to the Saint Knight Lancelot. Although he is willing to give his life and has strong bloodlines, in the extraordinary world, combat power is the foundation of everything.

Once William O'Neil dies, the Castle Bureau will be slaughtered.

In the Dragon Heart Castle, on the fourth floor of the Book Tower, in front of Tang Qi, a magic portal is slowly opening.

Just when he couldn't help but take action.

A soft but unrefutable voice suddenly rang out in the Castle Bureau and throughout Mihuang City.

"The flower of truth... will surely bloom in thorns!"

"boom!"

It erupted, and the quaint castle was emitting clean and brilliance of snow-white thorns. In an instant, they wrapped the entire William Castle, including "William O'Neil", and everyone was wrapped and protected by the holy thorns.

All turmoil, whether it is the holy light or the fire of justice, is absorbed by the holy thorns.

The only person who was treated "differently" was the Holy Knight Lancelot. His heroic body had just recovered from the flame of justice. When he opened his eyes, he saw dozens of "Holy Thorns" whipping towards him.

Slap sex!

Amid the unignorable sound, Lancelot had no power to resist. His armor was cracked, his skin was blooming, and his flesh was dripping, and his blood fell from the air and rolled out of the thorns. His wounds were stained with dust, like an "angel" who fell from dust, in a very embarrassing state.

But at this moment, Lancelot didn't care.

He suddenly stood up and looked into the center of the castle.

Surrounded by countless "holy thorns", two figures slowly rising up.

Raphael!

Everyone saw the young man with his head slightly lowered and bowed. His whole body was shining with a clean, majestic and supreme light. He seemed to be asking about the old man who bowed to him and looked respectful to him.

And the old man with long white hair was like a wise "saint". While he answered the young man's inquiry, another voice that belonged to him also resounded throughout Mihuang City.

No one knew the conversation between the old man and "Raphael", but everyone could hear another voice from the old man.

My Lord said:

"We cannot use weapons here!"

In the calm but unquestionable voice, including Lancelot, everyone couldn't help but let go of their palms, and no matter what weapons they were, they all fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another sound.

"Don't play with faith!"

The chaotic and crazy city of Mihuang wakes up and falls into a deep sleep.

"The holy light must be sent from the soul!"

When the voice sounded, everyone guessed the identity of the old man. At the same time, the light church, from Lancelot to an ordinary knight in the army, some of them changed their faces as if they were about to suffer a catastrophe.

The more severe "change" is the bright country that almost enveloped the entire Mihuang City.

An amazing and tragic scene is happening.
To be continued...