Chapter 1560 How Much Is Left of the Glory Holy City?
Chapter 1560: How much of the Glory Holy City is left?
The blue light surged, tearing everything apart.
Cardinal McCallion stood in front of the stone trough. Before he could clearly see the changes in front of him, he was caught in the blue light.
There was no time to cast spells, no time to pray, no time to even think about anything, the whole body was silent and turned into ashes.
As for the soul, maybe it could have been saved, maybe it could have been entered into the Kingdom of Radiance. However, under such a powerful energy impact, it was instantly wiped out, leaving nothing behind.
Next, powerful energy filled the entire stone room and leaked out from the doors, windows, and all openings. On the walls of the stone chamber, the white holy light shone brightly, and was instantly washed away by the blue light, followed by all the walls silently turning into ashes.
Then, there are the people in the institute, the other rooms in the institute, everything in the institute...
In just one second, this huge energy group had expanded outside the institute, sweeping outwards with the power to destroy everything. The Pope was startled, the Grand Inquisitor was startled, the leader of the Holy Knights was startled, the ascetic elders were startled...
"绻……"
The ascetic elder is watering the vegetable field. With an alarm in his heart, he didn't even look back. He raised the water ladle in his hand and the crystal water droplets spread out to form a water curtain, covering the entire vegetable field. In the meantime, pray:
Just as he was halfway through saying "God said", strong light, high heat, and unimaginable pressure were already coming. What's this? What's this? !
Enemy attack?
What kind of enemy attack could touch the Glory Holy City silently and explode around him in the core of the Holy City?
The power of this blow is already equivalent to the full blow of a legendary magician! And there was no warning, it started right away, so fast and so strong!
Could it be that some devil blew himself up here? But how could such pure white light and such blazing heat be the devil? That is the nature of the most powerful radiant magic!
To activate the most powerful radiant magic, thousands of monks or believers in the entire city need to pray together. One day and one night, two days and two nights, and then the decisive blow can be launched.
Either that, it must be the holy power stored in the holy objects in the cathedral... However, the holy power has such strong light, but not such high heat...
Many, many thoughts passed through my mind, but it only took a moment. The elder ascetic monk's whole body was shaken, and the linen clothes on his body and the wooden ladle in his hand all flew and burned.
After hundreds of years of devout penance and prayer, the accumulated holy power turned into white light and collided with the surging light and heat. However, if you can withstand the light, you cannot withstand the heat; if you can withstand the heat, you cannot withstand the high pressure of that moment...
A semicircular fireball rose from the ground and engulfed the elder in just an instant. Even if he ascends to the legend, it will be useless in the face of such an attack. It is not possible to improve the defense in such a short period of time.
The water curtain disappeared, the linen clothes were burned, the wooden scoops were burned, and all the muscles and bones were burned. There was only a bunch of condensed holy light left, which stayed in the fireball for a moment, and then was carried by the fireball and rushed outward.
All the ascetic practices, all the good deeds, all the morals, as well as all the fighting and killing, love and hatred, piety and doubt, all disappeared under this power of erasing everything.
"Enemy attack!"
The headquarters of the Paladins is a little far away from the research institute. At this moment, the grand leader of the Paladins is watching the two half-step legendary Paladins sparring on the training ground.
At the warning sign, he instantly raised the kite shield in his right hand and shrank behind the shield. The Holy Knights had been passed down for hundreds of years, and the legendary level of [Rock City] shone brightly with white light, and a shadow of an angel appeared, with six wings spread out, covering his entire body.
At the same time, the visor on the Grand Commander's helmet fell, and the arm armor, hand armor, shoulder armor, breast armor, skirt armor, greaves, and iron boots all shone brightly at the same time.
The powerful holy power formed a cage of light, providing another layer of protection in the angel's shadow. As soon as the defense was raised, the surging light and heat rushed in, and together with the unparalleled pressure, pushed the leader directly backward——
boom!
boom!
Bang bang bang!
What's behind?
What hit you behind?
Is he his comrade?
Is it the podium in the square?
Or did it smash through the wall and into the auditorium hall?
The grand captain couldn't even think about this, he just went all out to improve his defense. Hold on! Hold on! Must keep it!
The Holy Knights are my lord’s sharpest spear and my lord’s strongest shield! The Holy Knights will stand in front of all injuries and attacks. The Knights will not be destroyed, and the Holy See will not fall!
Hot pain shot through his body. In just an instant, it seemed as if all the clothes inside the armor were on fire, and it seemed as if the skin and flesh attached to the armor were directly burnt to black.
A scorching pillar of fire surged up on the spot, but even this pillar of fire seemed to be much cooler than the hot wind that had just flowed through. The grand leader got a burst of strength from nowhere, rolled and crawled, left the pillar of fire, took off his mask and took a look——
Gone.
Nothing is left.
Most of the auditorium hall was gone, the roof was completely blown off, the walls collapsed, and only small sections of broken walls remained. The command podium disappeared, the flagpole disappeared, and the knights who were training on the training ground just now...
Most of them have disappeared without a trace, and a few humanoid imprints are imprinted on the walls, making it impossible to tell who is who;
Then there are the burned-hot armor fragments, the small ones are no more than the size of a fingernail, and the large ones are only the size of a palm, scattered on the ground...
"Vonn, Beam, Jeremy, Gordon..."
He walked forward step by step with difficulty. He could no longer feel the pain, and he almost couldn't even feel his own body. After walking for a while, I dropped to my knees and prayed softly:
"God..."
The clean white light did not come and heal the pain on his body. Yes, the power that was swept just now was too powerful, and the power of the entire Holy City was chaotic. In this case, it is difficult to call on the Holy Power...
However, for such a big accident, there is still no way to call on the Holy Power. How many people will die in the future... The steps are getting heavier and heavier... The scene in front of me is getting blurry...
I am……
Are you going to die...
Your Majesty the Pope, I can only rely on you to save the Glorious Holy City...
The Pope subconsciously tightened his hold on the scepter. The Glory Cathedral where he is located is the farthest away from the research institute; and the Glory Cathedral has more holy power accumulated than anywhere else.
The holy power stored in the disc on the church steeple alone is enough to launch a legendary level of divine punishment.
Therefore, when the rising fireball in the institute began to sweep everything with strong light and high heat, the entire Glorious Cathedral began to resist spontaneously.
The spire, the walls, the flower windows, the icons... the masonry soaked in holy power, the tapestries and curtains on the walls of the hall, the worship mats kneeled on by countless knees, the candlesticks burning with holy oil...
From the outermost wall to the most secret small prayer room, every floor is glowing and powerful holy power is stirring.
Even if the spire is broken, even if the roof collapses, even if the violent hot wind blows from the hall through the aisles and into every room, this building called a church, which is actually a fortress, still does not collapse so easily.
The Pope, who had received the warning, had already knelt down. Put your knees on the ground, curl up your body, clasp your hands in front of your head, hold the scepter tightly, and activate the patron saint technique with all your strength.
At this time, he didn't even have time to pray. Just a thought in his mind, and a white light surged from the triple crown on his head.
The white light is transmitted from the center of the cathedral, the secret and sturdy small prayer room below the altar, to the statue of the Lord of Glory above; and the statue's great light is transmitted to the entire hall...
The cathedral's magical formation rumbled into action. For a moment, looking from the outside, the most majestic and solemn church in this glorious holy city seemed to turn into white light, and it seemed as if the glorious kingdom of God had come to the world.
The pope held his breath and felt it. The great danger from the outside world collided with the magical array of the church, causing it to dent, then bounce out, dent again, and bounce back again.
The walls shook, the roof shook, bricks and rubble fell down...
pity……
The Pope only felt a buzzing in his ears, and his eyesight turned black and blurred for a while.
This magical technique was something he naturally accepted when he ascended to the position of pope. Each pope only has three crowns in his lifetime, which are stored in the triple crown. During the pope's coronation ceremony, they are automatically given to the pope by the Kingdom of Radiance.
One shot is used, one shot is missing, and when all is used up, the Pope loses his biggest trump card.
Even after a lot of prayers and rituals, he would need to rest for a month or two to use this magical technique; a year and a half is not much even if it is as instant as it is now!
But now, this divine spell, released through the great divine spell array of the Glory Cathedral, seems to still be unable to completely withstand the external attack... What kind of attack is it, so violent, so violent, so... caught off guard?
Could it be that a legend from the Magic Council has arrived?
Is such a powerful attack from the evocation system? Only the plasticity department is so strong...
It is said that the Lord of Thunder is about to advance. The Kingdom of Radiance also sensed it a few years ago and discovered extremely powerful energy reactions in very far away places...
is it him?
Is he here?
Even if you are at the second level of Legend or the third level of Legend, it is not possible to activate such a spell casually... Is the Inquisition dead?
There was no news at all beforehand, and when others were preparing the spell, there was still no news at all!
A ball of anger surged in the Pope's heart, and he mobilized the great magic array to present the outside world in front of him. With this glance, everything went dark again, and I almost vomited blood on the spot:
The entire Glory Holy City, the northern half, that is, the half in the direction of the research institute, has almost been razed to the ground.
As for the southern half of the Glory Cathedral, although it was not completely destroyed, the buildings collapsed and hundreds of fire pillars rose from the ground among the ruins.
The tallest pillar of fire stands at the location of the research institute. The rolling, expanding, charred mushroom cloud, with an ominous omen that stung his senses, pressed over the Holy City...
How much of this glorious holy city is left?
Can it be saved?
Is this holy city still possible?
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