On the day of departure, I felt that time had stopped as I entered the necklace of the Church. Then, again, the surrounding landscape seemed to have suddenly shifted as it was taken out of the necklace by the hands of the Church.
'I feel like this.'
Do you think this is how the people I've been lifting out of my collar feel? If you don't know what's going on, you'll be haunted by a ghost. Surprisingly, when I looked around, there were not only the principals of the reception, but also the principal, me, and the two advocates, and the solitude. I was a little curious because I saw dozens of receiver masters put in my armor.
Then Jegalsa slaughtered me.
[The Bishop is not a fool. Nominally, we're here to exchange books, so we don't call in too much power and alert them. When the fight starts, it's only a matter of time before I get it out.]
[sighs]
The bishop looked around and said,
[Don't move until my name falls.]
Respect!
The wooden bridge was a quiet merchant's bridge in the suburbs of Nakyang. The bishop makes his way across the city in a seemingly peaceful manner, but our masked group stands out. I didn't wear a mask because it was a child's body and it didn't mean much to me when I showed up.
'And the mask itself is awkward.'
I think there is something magical about masks.
Soon after arriving at the Municipal Bridge, I was calm and calm everywhere. It can be seen that the imperial palace has been artificially established because there is no basis for living things around it rather than being calm.
On the wooden bridge stood the mysterious Sagrath.
"There you are, Bishop."
I wouldn't have known who he was. He must have been wondering why he came out alive. But during my previous life, I uncovered his identity, and I discovered that he was the true black hide of the imperial palace, the Death Monk Jegalyu-ryong.
It seems that Juju realized that things were going awkwardly, and decided to take matters into his own hands rather than have the rib in front of him. The parishioner also quietly confronted the monk, not questioning whether he had any idea who the monk was.
[Did you bring anything to exchange?]
"No."
The composer seems to make a sneer.
"This is your tomb."
Kuguaguaguawano!!
At the end of his words, a terrifying explosion erupts into the area with a huge bang. I was so intense, I was so tense that I could stand up for a moment.
"......!!"
This wasn't an aerial blast.
Gunpowder!
That and a ridiculous amount of gunpowder must have exploded in a heartbeat! 100,000 coffins... 200,000 coffins... or a million coffins?! The evidence showed the smell of gunpowder, intrasulfur, and rising smoke clouds.
'Ugh!!'
I pulled the defensive thrusters together to protect myself. However, the self-defensive thrusters I formed shook in an instant.
Kuku guava glacier!!
I'm... freaking out. '
The explosion was still going crazy, and my internal air began to shrink rapidly as the self-destruct continued. At this rate, ordinary Muslims could never survive.
At this rate, I'm going to die!
It was when my throat was drying up with a sudden feeling of death.
Weeing
Suddenly, the shock of the explosion that was approaching me was gone. And in front of my eyes was a strange, translucent green shield. Surprised to look at the parishioner, he floats around in the air with one hand raised.
Woohoo...
[Are you okay?]
"Yes, yep."
I was frightened in my mind, answering my hesitation.
"You really aren't human..."
The Catholic shield was made of dozens of chapters, ignoring the explosion of gunpowder, perhaps more than a million coffins, as if it didn't exist. It was common sense not to be able to open this shield. - This is no longer a no-public zone, this is a domain of power!
Soon the explosion subsided and the surrounding area became a hellfire of fire, allowing son-in-law to be exposed to graphite and fireworks. I gathered around the parish and looked around.
The bishop stares straight ahead and says,
[Very thorough, that one...]
Phew.
The smoke lifted and appeared all around us, surrounding us with hundreds of goons. The geeks were emitting a powerful magi Qi, and it was known that they were a jinn created by fusing with the two tribes in the imperial palace. Maine was powerful enough to threaten the ultimate master with her pure physical abilities.
In addition, some of them were mixed with dragons. In the imperial palace, it was possible not only to preach the doctrine of the dragon but also to breed the dragon themselves.
With this much power, it's easy to wipe out half of the river!
'What? I don't think we've been able to produce Minen and Yongin this fast before...'
Zegalsa laughs.
[Since the seagull was beaten, he must have been exhausted and used the Prohibition Act to quickly produce troops. It must have cost you a lot of Crystal Stone Cost...]
Is that even possible? '
[Jegal Yu-rong is one of the best magicians in the current military. It's not enough to use convenience to amplify the power.]
Moreover, what bore me were the beings on either side of the wooden pole that appeared on the front. The expressionless Seongnam girls were looking this way, but I knew their identity and abilities that seemed ordinary at first glance very well.
"Superhero!"
A synthetic creature created by the fusion of quartz and Eastern and Western techniques! It can be used as a sacrifice, and there is a mod standing in front of your eyes who has a terrifying power to complete it. There were four of them. Though it may seem small, they could threaten even a lawyers with strange, unknown technology.
Zhou folds his arms, staring at the parishioner in front of him.
"You must be the Sovereign Bishop. I can't believe you survived that explosion..."
The Vailian bishop looks around and says,
[Is this your preparation?]
"Whatever. Even you, the Baptist, won't be easy to deal with."
[... I see I haven't heard your manifesto yet.]
The casting seems surprised.
"Hmm…?"
I am the Hungarian Catholic Church. I'd like to know your manifesto, which actually moves the Imperial Palace.]
"......"
Why are we introducing ourselves now, in the flesh? I felt a whimsical attitude towards the churchgoer, but Zhou pondered for a moment and replied with a ruling.
"I am the current head of the Zegals' household and the author of the death penalty, Jegalyuryong."
[Jegal Yu-rong... You've been hiding your claws in the underwater forest.]
At the churchgoer's words, Zhao smiled softly.
"What the hell is a mogul? The human world is like a lid."
[I see... So you could have been head of the Darkness...]
"Stop pretending to know me. Then let's settle this."
Oh, shit!
[Ooooo!!]
As Zheng claps his fingers, the dragon and the mystics begin to rush from all sides screaming. Their miraculous physical abilities came to a realm that man's pure physical capabilities could never cope with. At this rate, even if there were a group of lawyers, they would have suffered a lot.
But in the minutes that the Office of the Interior -
[Chuckles]
I could feel the bishop's voice clearly laughing.
[Is the Imperial Palace only this strong?]
Only?
This is winter?
The first number of churches began before I could even feel the profanity of the Church.
[Self.]
Athletics
King of Chu Ming Myung Province (Note 34584; Note 34523; Minority)
The monk radiates beads from his body at a moment of wonderment, as if time had been cut off. What appeared to be a bead was actually a photosphere made of Qi, and the number was hundreds. The finger sized photosphere shook for a moment, then pierced the Department of the Interior and drew a long beam.
Shqaqaqium
As soon as hundreds of rays had completed their trajectory, all the lumps of flesh that were caught in the trajectory of rays were cut in pieces. The mercenaries and the witches rushed in like a lump of meat and were cut off. The sight of blood drops spreading through the air was unrealistic.
But the amazing thing didn't end there. When the silk of light was made in the air, the silk formed a spiral shape by twisting in the upper and lower and lower free materials. The spiral began to vibrate and circular motion.
Kur Leung
Cobwebs that greedily devour everything while extending their dimensions! Of course, the spider silk was shredded like a tofu, each with its own fearsome inner air, so that all enemies caught in its trajectory could not resist.
Wheelic
Larynx
The bishop swung his spider silk like a fly two or three more times, and all enemies within a radius of fifty were destroyed. It was a long explanation, but it happened so fast, it didn't actually last half the time I blinked once.
The corpses of the monsters flare up like garbage.
[Khoo?!]
[Rrrrgh!!]
The mercenaries and the Mages had minimal instinct and intelligence, so they seemed bored with horror at the sight of the overwhelming genocide of the Church. And I was as surprised as I was.
"Athletics"?! I can't believe you put together cricket science to create such a feast... "
The word of the Church was never nonsense. The sovereign monarch was also refined as a tax collector during the Three Days of the Feast.
Pa!
At that moment, superficials appeared around the body of the Church. Even I couldn't figure out what was going on, but it seemed like the superficials ambushed the parishioner.
"That bastard! '
The boy with gray hair was stabbed with a dagger right in front of the bishop's neck. I felt it when the Hangwoo came, too, but the superhero's ability seemed to be something far away from the shaman. Otherwise, I won't be able to completely deceive my super-secret master and ambush him in the vicinity of the Church.
However, the bishop neither prevented nor avoided the attack. The blade stops, leaving a single inch behind. We can no longer stab the church because the scary self-defense machine was triggered.
The bishop who was looking at the blade relaxed muttered.
[Interesting ability. If it were complete, it would have been a threat.]
Purbourbun
That was the end. The superhero, the Fourth, was caught up in a plot by the next bishop and massacred. The fountain floods again, and a strong smell of blood flows around the Church.
In less than five seconds, this disaster!
Imperial forces were already on the brink of extinction. They didn't even have to go out with an infinite inner circle of scribes.
"I can't believe the bishop took care of them all by himself."
It was clear that there were still some dragons and witches left, but there was nothing they could do about it. What kind of attack is this on a monster that's turned against 100 Maine at once?
The bishop was originally strong, but not this strong. It must have been even more horrifying since he learned the seven and a half times doctrine from me.
Soon after the defeat was settled, Zhao seemed a little embarrassed.
"Oops…"
Perhaps it was because the verdict was so quick, Dongbin did not want to come to me either. The bishop pointed one hand at Jegalyu-ryong in a cool color.
[Now, you go too.]
Phuket
That was the end of the Ming Zhuge Yu Dragon. He can't even resist, and his limbs are shattered in one chapter of the Vailian Church. However, I was not cautious because I knew that he had abandoned only one body and could resurrect using the reserve. Last time, he was beaten up because of his method.
The bishop ordered us to clear the forge with a heavy factory.
[Clean up the mess.]
Respect!
Soon, the vigilantes began to wipe out the remaining mercenaries and devils. There's an enormous amount of strength flying around, and there's an explosion.
[Grrrgh!]
They rush forward screaming, but the hundred-man scourge has a tremendous combat power they cannot face. In addition, since we came back to the Solitude Church and studied the Seven-month-long Arts School, we have eliminated the five bodies by ourselves whether the shaman had skyrocketed. I helped them and began to strike the throat of the dragon.
When I finished cleaning up, I opened my mouth carefully.
"Bishop..."
Before I could warn you, the Vailian monk looked up at the sky and muttered.
[Hmm... Now it's real.]
"Yes?"
Kuku...
The sky was stained with blood. And I felt the strong magi stretching out from the center of the sky, and the energy of yoi covered heaven and earth. I was familiar with this phenomenon and bit my lip tightly.
"Run!"
What to do when the Lord's Apostle comes!
Of course, the current force may be able to defeat them somehow. Even though I don't have any demand, using a copycat spell for the parishioner will break the Darkness Spell Defense. Then I felt like the bishop would do something.
However, if you use a copycat spell, the bishop will be greatly suspicious at times.
'But you can't just kill him... and if you can't break through his spell defense, no matter how strong the bishop is, it doesn't matter.'
Kugugu District
There was some time left before the run came. When I was thinking about it, Jegalsa said.
[Hey, just watch.]
[What? If the Bishop is defeated by Darcy...]
[The Bishop already knew that the Imperial Court would be supported by a drug war. We knew we were going to fight the Apostle. Nevertheless, I gladly accepted the imperial court's enticement today. It means I'm confident I can defeat the Apostle.]
[Hmm.]
[Something interesting is about to happen.]
I was grumpy, but I decided to do what Zegalsa said.
And unlike me, as Jegalsa said, "interesting things began to happen."
The moment the giant lather slowly appeared in the bloodstream, the Sovereign Bishop suddenly took out a biblical figure from his neck. I was surprised to see the image of the new moon.
Now... the Commandment Moon! '
I did.
In exchange for demand, the gospel month obtained from the Twelve Commandments was revealed indefinitely.
[It's foolish to fight without a plan with an apostle of God. Expected enough.]
The bishop aimed at the Gospel of Commandment.
Pa!
The parishioner untied the five black silk yarns that were hanging in the New Moon. Silk Thread had a total of nine, five of which were loosened, so four were left. The bishop shouted loudly, "Are you ready?"
[So I'll banish you.]
The new moon shines blue. The light flashed briefly, but it disappeared as if the blood stream that covered the air had been washed away.
Shh-shh-shh-shh!
Is it a mistake to hear something rewind?
And the grudged scream echoes like an echo in the air.
[Ahhhhhh!! We'll see!!]
That was the end.
Darling seemed to have been restored to gold by vomiting a terrible grudge as if it were coming right away. The sky cleared up.
"......"
When I looked at the parishioner in a daze, he said, putting the Gospel of Commandment in his neck.
[Now that you have four more, it's going to take a lot of time and effort to fill the remaining five. But the cost of defeating the Apostle is very low.]
"Well, what is it?"
[It's the true use of the Commandment Book.]
The churchgoer looked around the crowd. The Imperial Guard that was already in the intestine was exterminated, leaving no trace of life but us. The bishop indifferently looks at the corpse of the baron.
[Let's go. Let's kill the Emperor and take the Imperial Palace.]