Chapter 331 You Have Committed the Ultimate Sin
"She is coming!"
Around the square, there were archbishops speaking.
He was a grey-haired third life level evolver with very senior qualifications, but he couldn't help but tremble when he saw such a scene.
The voice fell.
There was silence in the originally chaotic square.
People looked towards the corridor at the end of the square. In the midst of everyone's attention, Brunhil, whose armor was in ruins, was walking step by step.
in front of her.
The black armor is like a forest, and the divine light shines down.
The elite Crusader Army, which consists of thousands of people, is definitely a terrifying army.
Even in the powerful Holy Mountain, this is the best trump card, but now when facing the Valkyrie, they are still at a disadvantage.
Over the square.
Two terrifying momentums collided together.
The wind is blowing on the flat ground, and the void is faintly distorted. The ground sank, and the surrounding nobles staggered.
Bang!
Like something exploded.
Brunhil stepped forward.
Huge cracks spread under the feet, and several Huabiao stone pillars standing in the square collapsed, sending smoke and dust billowing.
The huge army formation composed of the Crusaders immediately retreated.
Some of them couldn't help vomiting blood and turned pale.
The battle hasn't even started yet, it's just a confrontation of momentum, and many Crusaders have already been injured.
"this…"
Many people were surprised.
Including the archbishops, it can be said that they have witnessed Brunhil's growth.
But now, even these archbishops can't guess how powerful the Valkyrie can be after she exerts her full strength.
The reason for this.
On the one hand, the Valkyrie has grown up to this point and has rarely encountered opponents worthy of her full strength. On the other hand, the reason is that the Valkyrie has been growing at an astonishing speed, transforming every moment.
Yesterday's limit.
For now, it is not worth mentioning.
As for the future... no one can explain it.
For a long time in the past, Brunhil was regarded as the jewel of the church and the pride of the Holy Mountain.
but now…
The pride of the Holy Mountain is ultimately the opposite of the Holy Mountain.
"That is why ah!"
Some bishops and clergymen, now gray-haired, feel their faith crumbling and cannot help crying.
Although the nobles around them did not express their emotions directly, they held their breath and did not say a word. The atmosphere in the huge square seemed very solemn.
Cross the square and come to the temple.
The Crusaders separated towards both sides, and Brunhil raised his head.
She looked around and saw the concerned and painful eyes of the old people.
Seeing the wavering of faith under the Crusader's helmet, I also saw some divine angels appearing silently in the distance, watching everything that was happening in the square.
In the temple, Archangel Grace's half-smiling gaze seemed to be watching an interesting farce.
And at the end of it all, the scene was fixed on the old face of Pope Medephedes.
Hesitation and pain flashed across his face, but in the end, those pupils turned into a whirlpool shrouded in countless shadows, and no expression could be seen anymore.
"Brynhil... colluded with foreign races, causing the fall of the fortress city Jose... obstructed the orders of the Holy Mountain, and arbitrarily attacked the nobles... To sum up, in the name of Pope Medephedes, I sentence Brunhil to death!"
In the sky, faint golden petals are scattered, and the breeze blows, and a faint scent of sandalwood floats from a distance.
There was boiling discussion all around, but it seemed to be separated by a thin film, gradually getting further away, and nothing could be heard clearly.
Medephedes put down the file in his hand.
hiss…
Thousands of Crusaders exerted their strength at the same time, and the huge invisible momentum gathered again, like mountains, falling on Brunhil's shoulders.
The ground is sinking.
The square was cracked like a mirror, the entire holy mountain seemed to be shaking, and the sound of rolling gravel came from inside the mountain.
But Brunhil still stood upright, as if just a breeze was blowing by him.
She came here not to defend her crime.
The Holy Mountain has fallen to this point, and there is no use in arguing. Only by destroying it and rebuilding it can we rise from the ashes.
The maid Medes, the villagers who betrayed themselves, the old man who ripped out his own internal organs, the refugees who were still in the fire, and the burning city... Everything he experienced during the travels appeared in front of him like a revolving lantern at this moment.
Brunhil's expression became more determined, and his body seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.
Next to Medephedes, the Archangel, who was holding a half-smiling smile with his arms around him, his face changed slightly and his muscles began to tighten, as if he had encountered an opponent.
"You have committed the ultimate sin,"
Brynhil spoke. Her clothes were torn, but her face was solemn.
It seemed that in this trial, she was the judge above and Melfeld was the culprit in the audience.
"You betrayed the Valkyrie of old and abandoned her light.
You also blasphemed her name and destroyed nearly everything she built.
You have twisted the path she paved for her people!
As your own decree says.
There can be no mercy for such a crime
There can be no sympathy for a criminal like you.
I renounce your lordship
You have been walking in the darkness, and we must not let you continue to survive!
Judgment has already come
Now, meet your death! "
Her arms were folded and crossed, and her brilliant silver-white hair flew by itself like clouds and mist in the sunshine.
The holy spear Kungunir rotated in Brunhil's hand, and layers of halo bloomed from it like a sun disk. Infinite power burst out, and the hurricane that followed roared past.
Holding a gun, throwing.
hiss! ! !
The piercing sound of whistling and piercing the air was like the roar of beasts.
The sharp Qi machine, as sharp as a knife, left a bottomless ravine on the holy mountain, and the masonry and soil along the way instantly turned into powder.
Glory Angel Grace's expression changed slightly.
The light fell, and his left hand grabbed the void in front of the Pope.
The slender palms wearing metal gloves collided with the handle of Kungunir, the world tree's spear.
Two different types of radiation, golden and silver, erupted at the same time, and the space first solidified like a mirror and then shattered.
finally…
When the light scatters.
Golden blood spilled from the gaps between Grace's fingers, but the spear Kungunir stayed in the archangel's palm.
"It's not after all..."
Grace breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head slightly.
But then, Brunhil took a step forward, and at the same time as the floor cracked, his mist-like figure appeared in front of the Pope again.
The suppression brought about by the Crusaders' formation turned out to be ineffective.
Grace's expression changed slightly.
But it was too late. At this moment, another completely different gray-black radiation appeared on the Valkyrie.
That kind of radiation rises like mist and then spreads rapidly. The scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood floating in the mist is particularly terrifying. Even a powerful angel like Grace is almost caught off guard.
Bang!
Brunhil's hand once again grasped the Eternal Spear.
The two people's forces collided again, like a powerful bomb exploding out of thin air.
But now, White Wolf and Brunhil use their powers at the same time to blend in with each other, and the effect produced is by no means as simple as one plus one.
Valkyrie Brunhil's radiation is indestructible eternity, while the white wolf's radiation is the chaos that brings everything to ruin. The two completely different and even conflicting forces are merging together at this moment.
There is a glimmer of dawn in the silence, and there is also a disaster star falling in the endless charm of life.
Brunhil pressed on.
The slender palm, with the majestic momentum of the crashing waves on the shore, struck Grace's chest.
Grace stretched out her hand to block it.
The palm fell on the middle of the archangel's arm.
But the two terrifying rays of radiation were like wildly rotating electric drills, unstoppable, pouring into Grace's body like a runaway wild horse, and then exploded.
The archangel was knocked away, spraying blood.
at the same time.
The holy spear Kungunir also pierced Medephedes's chest.
Terrifying power bloomed, and hideous cracks spread outward from the wound.
At the last moment, the Pope regained his senses in his pupils like a whirlpool of shadows, and sighed vaguely, as if he wanted to say something.
But the power bursting out from the spear was too fast.
Don't wait for his voice to come out.
His entire body shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and completely disappeared from the world.
Grace got up from the ground in embarrassment, with a gloomy face that looked like it could drip water. Before participating in this trial, he had expected that the situation would get out of control, but it shouldn't be this way.
And opposite Grace.
Brunhil had already picked up his spear.
The luminous spear was aimed at Grace, and two completely different kinds of radiation bloomed from her body.
A long-established power erupted from the Valkyrie like a powerful volcano, and the vitality like the rising sun caused the temperature of the entire holy mountain to rise.
There is no doubt that Brunhil now is the genuine fourth life level.
But why has it come to this moment?
The rest of the angels have not yet appeared.
"Forget it, he's just a little guy who has just stepped into this field."
Grace moved forward without fear, her muscles swelled, her sharp feathers tore flesh and blood, and a large piece of periosteum bloomed from her spine, blocking out the sky and the sun.
In just a few steps, Grace's size had expanded to thirty meters.
His body still maintains a human shape, but his head is like some kind of bird. The golden radiation is mixed with extremely sharp energy, which collides with the power emanating from Brunhil's body like a wave.
…
"It seems that Grace is also in trouble."
Outside the Holy Mountain.
On the top of a beautiful mountain not far away, the fourth angel Barca Quelman was happily watching Grace deflate.
"However, after all, we have to survive in a craft world in the future, so it's not easy to completely break up. This farce must end as soon as possible."
According to the previous plan.
You have to wait until a certain number of Spirit Bone Towers are completed.
All archangels, including the ancient gods, can use the power of the Wraithbone Tower to descend into the sensory world of Terraria.
By the time.
Even in the world of perception, there are powerful people like Youdu and Valkyrie.
Archangels and ancient gods also have the power to suppress everything.
But unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes.
After Garen entered the fourth life level, he began to launch a crazy attack on the Holy Mountain. The Radiation Legion and the Athas Cult participated in this war with all their strength.
The Holy Mountain was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
If they don't seize the time and take action, all the preparations they have made over the years may be in vain.
"Although the Spirit Bone Tower failed to meet the requirements, with several of our archangels descending into the sensory world, it is enough to cope with everything."
Basa Quailman suppressed his smile and said confidently.
He took a step forward and wanted to join this war with Grace to stabilize the situation.
But right now.
A slender figure wearing a white dress stopped in front of her.
"It's you!"
The fourth angel looked at the girl's moving face. Although it was in a different form, the breath of life could never be disguised. Therefore, he could tell at a glance that the person was Liu Shu who had caused him to lose an incarnation and lose his face that day. .
"Hehe, very good, very good." The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Grace's breathing suddenly became heavier.
Under the loose robe, there were faint tentacles squirming and rising, making a greasy friction sound.
"Since you still dare to appear in front of me, you must be ready to drown in the deep sea, right?"
"Just you?"
Without Su Heng, Liu Qingqing looked completely different. The little girl was very grumpy, "The little water you have is not even enough for me to soak my feet."
"Then add me."
On top of the mountain.
Another voice came from the void.
The temperature of the air rose rapidly, and the originally vibrant mountain peaks began to turn brown and dry.
Liu Qingqing frowned and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a big man covered in red floating in the void.
His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Basa Quellman. He has the same bald head, but his skin color is different, and the big man's head has two huge horns.
"Fire Angel, Sun Glory."
"Tch." Liu Qingqing curled her lips and folded her hands in front of her chest, "Are you outnumbering people? Then you picked the wrong opponent."
"Is it possible that you have helpers?"
Basa Quelman's expression changed slightly, he looked around, and then his eyes widened.
In the void not far away, two other figures walked out of the light. The same dress, the same slender and slightly barren figure, the same cloud-like hair...even the breath and the radiation emitted from the body were completely different. same.
"See-"
Liu Qingqing spread her arms, the green radiant light burned like flames, and her long black hair flew.
The ground rolled, and there was a loud rumbling sound, as if something terrible was rolling around deep underground to release its power. Thick branches burst out of the ground, and the sound of plant fibers tearing and growing was deafening. Billions of people The sound of the leaves rubbing against each other overlaps like the waves of the sea.
In an extremely short period of time, three huge willow trees with a height of more than 2,500 meters appeared around the water angel and fire angel in an encircling force.
And Liu Qingqing's figure also disappeared from the void.
Only her majestic voice like a queen still echoes in the wilderness, like roaring thunder: "——The power of all things!"
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