Wizard From Afar - Chapter 1176

“This, this… This is, is your real power?”

In front of the Holy Cross Cathedral in Golovin, the fairy girl Shira almost collapsed on the ground, said in a trembling stammering voice, and stared at the tiny city directly below the huge vortex.

The reason why she is small is that she is at a height of 300 meters at this moment – the cathedral located in the city is integrated with the Golovin Hill pulled up in place, even a section higher than the sky Palace at the top of the hill, right behind it.

The original small Golovin hill has also become a 300 meter high “giant tower”, so that the terrain around the hill has been completely changed – almost all the steps of the hill have collapsed, and the underground passages are all over the “tower body”, while the “black prison” connecting the underground passage, which was originally used to detain prisoners, has become the entrance of this passage.

The huge vortex above the head, the continuous lightning, the city swallowed by demons, the hills rising from the ground… The Elven girl Shira collapsed to the ground, looked up to the fallen priest on her side with the eyes of God.

She knew that the other side was strong, but this strength had completely exceeded the largest scope she could imagine – even the void power that destroyed the Azor elf Kingdom has experienced hundreds of years of gradual evolution and completely swallowed up a little bit.

The man in front of him, the imperial man… He didn’t even prepare anything. He didn’t even wave his hand, snap his fingers and say a few spells

He only used one look – just looked at the night sky, and the huge gray blue vortex came out of thin air!

The Elven girl lying on the ground threw herself to the ground, curled up her petite body, buried her head deep in her chest, put her face on the ground, looked up at each other, and looked up at each other, showing that she was ready to kiss each other’s boots at any time – expressing her fear at this moment with the most humble and obedient attitude she understood.

The fallen priest standing in the wind even ignored her existence, and there was only cold and rational thinking in his eyes under his ragged hood.

For the surprise of these lower wisdom, he understands very well – these lower beings have so little information that they will be surprised by what they see, too superficial, and can’t understand the reason and true meaning.

When savages see a knight in armor, they think the other party is an iron man made of steel. When they see a torch, they think the other party has mastered the power of fire. When they hear a loud noise, they think the other party has mastered the power of thunder… Maybe not.

What is power?

Weapons, wealth, armor, titles, blood… Can these external things in the material world be called power?

Knowledge, information, intelligence… These constitute the foundation of emptiness and spiritual vision. Can they be called the power of some existence?

Not at all.

Only the independent will that controls all this, grasps all this and can control all this is the real power.

The pursuit of material in the material world is absurd;

How ridiculous is the desire of the void world for information;

When they are above all this, their absurd and ridiculous ambitions and ideas will be between their own thoughts.

To put this will above the world and let the world be controlled by its own will… Is the real and ultimate power!

Only at this moment, the eyes of the fallen priest – “black cross” serliol showed a trace of madness.

“Who… Ah!”

The vigilant fairy girl only had time to give a cry, and was beaten away by serlior.

The petite figure almost fell from the “mountain tower”, picked up the stones on the edge, curled up and trembled, and stole a glimpse of the direction of the footsteps he had just heard from the gap between his arms.

Terrified, she saw a figure standing in front of the church steps and confronting serliol.

“You’re still here.” sighed, and the voice of the black cross was full of disgust:

“The dog of the Holy Cross… Is desperate to kill me again?”

The oath knight with one arm was expressionless. His only right arm raised the bright star in his hand and stared at the same cold look of the black cross under his hood.

“Not so.”

The oath Knight stepped forward, raised the “bright star” slightly in his hand, and aimed at the cold eyes:

“I’m here to stop you, Lord Francis.”

When the name blurted out, serliol’s pupils obviously trembled slightly.

The roaring wind lifted the hood on his head and exposed the face once belonging to bishop eboden in front of the blade of the “bright star”.

“Stop me?”

At this moment, as like as two peas in the mouth of the Cypriot, the sealer’s head was rising in a crazy way, reflecting in the pupil of the oath of the knight, the same as hysteria in the memory of franis, who was in a frenzy.

“Stop me… What?

Opening the barrier of void and matter, combining the two worlds into one, and controlling the whole world with one’s absolute will – is the last choice to save the world;

Otherwise… The Holy Cross will devour the independent will of all existence and become the only evil god who completely rules the void world; The empty world that will never give birth to new information will collapse; The material world of balanced existence will also collapse;

The end will come!

Stopping me is the last hope to destroy the continuation of the world – even if you succeed in ruling the holy cross over all beings, you will no longer need such existence;

The faith you cherish, the devout believers you guard… Will become useless dust; No matter which ending, there is no reason for you to continue to live! ”

“This round is not for you!”

Bang——

At the moment of sound explosion, a cluster of sparks exploded in front of serlior.

“Dang!”

The fairy girl curled up on the ground opened her eyes like a wake-up and stared at the one armed Knight who disappeared and reappeared in that moment.

The long Mithril sword was stabbed and blocked an inch in front of serlior’s face.

Under the four eyes confrontation, the impassive oath Knight’s eyes were burning with war.

“Even if everything turns to dust, even if the world will end… I… Will still stand here and stop you!”

“This is me… I… I climb out of the ruins of the Dragon King City, return to the world again and again from the land of death, and stand in front of you… The only meaning!”

“Do wild dogs called by the Holy Cross, wild dogs who don’t even know who they are, wild dogs who don’t even have independent will… Deserve to say ‘meaning’?”

“Wild dog!”

Bang——

The wind blows up the air and blows the oath Knight away; With a wave of his right hand, serliol turned the countless black fog rolled up beside him into a sharp blade and rushed to the one armed figure from all directions.

Even if he tried his best to dodge, the black fog swallowed up the oath Knight – first the sword holding one arm, legs and head, soon extended to every corner of his limbs, and finally spread to the trunk.

“Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!”

The swirling black fog tossed up and down in the air, as if it were a real water flow, wrapped the figure of the oath knight in it – terrible voices kept ringing in the center. The elf girl curled up in the corner tried to cover her ears, but her eyes didn’t dare to blink. She stared at the swirling black fog.

The bones were broken, the muscles were broken, the plasma was ejected, and the fresh life was extremely fragile. It was really

Great, great!

Control the world and control the fate of everything in her own hands. This… This is the master she is loyal to. This is the master Shira should be loyal to!

The fairy girl with wide eyes wept with joy.

“Dang –!”

With a crisp sound, the cold “bright star” long sword fell from the black fog and nailed on the stone steps.

On the body of the sword, the broken hand still holds the handle tightly; The gushing blood was stained red, rusty and full of notched blades.

The black fog dispersed, and the knight who fought to the death disappeared.

But there was no joy on serlior’s face, only hatred and disgust that could not be described in words.

Because at the moment of “killing” the sworn knight, the other party’s Prayer sounded in his ears.

“The Holy Cross

May the light shine on the earth, penetrate the darkness and shadows, and let the unbelievers embrace and cry;

Save… Humble us! ”

Boom——

There seemed to be a thunder in her mind, which made Shira subconsciously close her eyes; When she opened her eyes again, the oath knight who had just been killed appeared in her sight again.

This… Fake, how can it be?!

“Dang!”

The churning black fog was torn up by the “bright star” layer by layer, and the open track went straight to serlior’s head; The desperate oath Knight did not see that another black fog had hit and aimed at his chest.

“Pooh!”

The tattered Knight’s smock was directly torn to pieces, and the oath sunken in his chest hit the knight from bottom to top in the direction of the cathedral, and the gushing blood left a long mark on the steps.

The dying oath Knight collapsed in a pool of blood, supported his body by his long sword and stood up again.

“When on earth are you going to fight, wild dog!”

“Until the end of your ambition, until you completely give up…” bleeding from your mouth, the trembling oath, the knight straightened his unstable body, and once again… Pointed the blade at the familiar face:

“I will fight to stop you… Lord Francis!”

Serliol’s expression was slightly distorted.

“Stop me… Can you save the world and change the fate of the world?” serlio screamed:

“Stupid! Ridiculous – even without me, the holy cross you believe in will personally destroy the world. The collapse of the old order has become an inevitable thing!”

“Or not me, do you want the world to become a plaything in the hands of Loren Turin? A stranger, a stranger from another world, do you believe that if the world falls into his hands, what good end will it come to?”

“See, you can’t save anyone, not even yourself, the dog of the Holy Cross!”

Poof!

Plasma gushed, the dancing black fog cut off the right leg of the oath knight, and the resolute body fell in a pool of blood again.

“Even if doomed, at least… At least with my power, I can save you… Lord Francis.”

The embarrassed oath Knight roared in a low voice.

“Frances of lottel, that stupid guy… He died as early as in the Dragon King City. Now I… I’m the black cross and serliol!”

“Just the opposite!” the bloody oath Knight roared with wide eyes and all his strength:

“Until now, I can still arouse your anger in front of you, which proves that Lord Francis is still alive – even if there is only a trace of consciousness, Lord Francis is still alive!”

“I… Have time to stop you, Lord Francis!”

“Die!”

Several black fogs rolled up and attacked the steps where the oath Knight stood from left to right.

Bang -!

In the sound of broken bricks and stones, the expressionless oath, the knight’s body has been restored again, rushed to serlior within three steps, and the bloody bright star sword edge slashed from bottom to top.

“Dang!”

The iron cutting blade was blocked by the suddenly rising stone wall.

At the same moment, serlior, who frowned slightly, raised his right hand to the stone wall, and then shook it with force.

“Boom!” the shattered stone wall turned into a hundred billion small stone cones of the same size and shape, whistling and sweeping towards the figure of the oath knight.

“Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!”

In the blink of an eye, the resolute figure turned into a shapeless plasma; The “bright star” sword spun and fell to the edge of the cathedral rock wall.

Boom——

At the moment of thunder, serlior looked ferocious again, grabbed a black fog and turned it into a sharp blade and waved it behind him.

“Dang -!!”

The sharp blades collided, causing countless thunders.

The lightning flashed again and again, ferociously turning serliol’s face into a twisted face, reflecting the desolation.

“I’ll stop you, Lord Francis.” looking at the fierce expression that can’t be described with hatred and malice, I swear the knight’s indifference as always:

“Thousands of times, thousands of times, I will continue to stand in front of you… Stop you.”

“Ah, ah, ah –!!!”

Serliol’s face was livid and his face was hard to see.

I see… Although he has died once, because he left too deep a mark on him, the consciousness of fascism has been completely integrated with himself, right?

So much so that he would feed the dog because of a holy cross trying to protect himself. He felt so real anger that his body could not stop shaking.

Francis… He made his ambition a part of himself.

“Stop me at all costs… Right?” serliol smiled grimly:

“Well, let’s try… Let me see your determination and the extent of the last desperate struggle and last ditch resistance of the Holy Cross!”

“Let’s use the despair and destruction of you and Loren Turin to let those losers see clearly again, and see how worthless their last tenacious resistance is in front of me serliol!”