Chapter 38: Final

The paladin of the church was like a tribute arm in front of the demon, just waved his hand, and the fire of nothingness burned it into ashes.
The combination of many priests' purification spells has no effect on demons. How can the demons feared by the heart be purified by the Holy Light that people pray for.
The crush was blocked by a pope, and the flame of nothingness burning the heart and soul was blocked by a thin layer of holy light. The white-bearded Pope looked at the demon in front of him and sighed, "Sin ..."
"The extinction of the magic witch is a human error. Greed made them make a judgment. Humans owe a magic witch. I am sorry. However, I am also a human and must be considered from the perspective of human beings. Let all mankind be buried for you. If there is any revenge, I will bear it alone ... "
The incomparable holy light and the purple fire with a ruinous atmosphere collide like two suns, silent and silent.
At that moment, it stopped like a moment of time. This is because the space is hard to bear the collision of this level of energy.
All the magical world of the magic witch is finally absorbed by Enti at this moment. At this time, Enti is a magic witch.
The reality started to change wildly. The flash of thunder and magma flowed from the previous moment, and the snow flakes and glaciers exploded from the next moment. Fleshly flowers bloomed in the magma, and the iceberg cracked to reveal the bones that had accumulated underneath. Burning woodmen climbed out of the ground, spread their arms and followed the blood rain in the sky, and then grew purple muscles to become demons.
These are all real changes in reality, and the mind-filled image of destruction will completely erode the reality.
However, no matter what attack, the Pope will use his pure light to resolve it. Finally, the pope's body and clothing became only one color—gold.
If the demon driven by hatred cannot revenge, then he will tirelessly destroy everything in front of him. The pope knew this clearly.
However, if this demon hates the race of human beings ...
Therefore, the Pope can only helplessly withstand the attack of the devil, and use his life to drag the time, hoping that the devil will disappear after he vents enough.
Gradually, the pope ’s body became transparent and the energy was almost used up ...
"Humans are stumbling and exploring survival in this world. Perhaps they have done something wrong, but they cannot always erase it. It is like a child makes a mistake, and the adult is also responsible."
"What's wrong is those of us who lead the way."
The Pope sighed and his body started to burn. Burn the soul and sacrifice life. The light on him dazzled again.
"May you walk on the ground as if you were walking in your country."
The sky holy music sounded, overwhelming thunder thunder.
Golden clouds appeared, dispelling the magic energy that covered the sky and the sun.
Snowy feathers fell, purifying the soul trapped in the ashes.
The soft holy light scattered, dispelling the darkness and cold.
Ganquan turned into mist, which poured out the tumbling magma.
The legendary kingdom of the Holy Light, the mountain of paradise, comes!
The Pope, who had performed the divine descending technique, gently loosened the scepter in his hand, took off the severely damaged crown on his head, ignored the roaring demon, and kneeled piously to the angel flying from the mountain of heaven.
His body was picked up by an angel with white wings, and he rose to the mountain of heaven in the beam of light. The clothes on his body gradually faded away the gorgeous patterns, and the ornaments made of gold became the most ordinary linen. However, the more pious his face, the brighter the light on the mountain of heaven.
"God, you used to hold a wooden staff to lead us forward. You used to ignite the fire of hope for us. You let us escape from the boundless darkness to the light. Praise you and offer you everything I have. Your myth has been Carved in our hearts, may the Holy Light bless the world. "
After praying softly, the pope who walked to Heaven Mountain held up a simple wooden stick in both hands, turned to look at the still crazy demon, and raised his hands calmly.
"God said:" I walk in the world and see that there are still sins in the world. "" The holy music stopped playing.
"God said:" Original sin exists from the birth of man, you should be in awe. "" The dew stopped falling, and the Holy Light was no longer warm.
"God said: 'Your struggle has never stopped! This is not the result I want!'" The falling feathers are no longer snow-white and stained with blood.
"God said: 'I have taught you to be kind to other lives, no matter how cheap or beautiful, regardless of beauty and ugliness, this is the basis for your survival in the world.'" In this genocide war, participants must bear the punishment and pay the price for their greed.
At this time, Heaven Mountain was no longer just in the sky, just like the appearance of the overwhelming momentum, but the voice of the pope was more loud.
"People who do wrong things should be punished. This is not what God said, but the truth that children understand." The Pope looked at the demon and raised his stick in his hand again.
"May the Holy Light purify all sins in this world, I would sacrifice this to atonement for humanity."
With the sound of a lyre, the world seems to stop.
The demon stopped struggling under the light of the holy light and dissipated like smoke.
And the pope, after purifying the demon, looked at the battlefield, sighed with a bitter smile and turned into a light spot to dissipate.
Originally, after the death of the Pope, the souls could go to Heaven Mountain to serve the gods in a clean body, but if there is no soul left, what would they take to Heaven Mountain?
This is fine, don't defile the kingdom of God because of my unclean body.
At this time, a holy light beyond imagination came to absorb those light spots.
Noble people should be respected, even if the of light does not accept the pope, the heroic hall and the saints or other gods are still waiting to grab people.
And the soldiers who watched this battle on the fringe of the battlefield, after experiencing death-like silence, finally said in an unbelievable voice: "We, did we win?"
"Won ... right?" "Have you won?" "We won?" Repeated everyone who couldn't believe it.
Finally, a cheer sounded: "We won! We survived! We won! Long live!"
The surviving bishops of the Holy Light Church looked at each other and left quietly. They were ashamed to accept this disgraceful victory and felt deeply worthless for the Pope ’s sacrifice.
In the center of the battlefield, a broken figure stiffly climbed up and looked at the cheering crowd in the distance. The Pope's Divine Spell only killed the demons in the hearts of people projected by Endi, and Endi survived.
Unfortunately, under the impact of high-intensity energy, Enti's body and soul are already in a state of ruin. At this time, if you move a little, it will be like a dry clay figure.
"Fantasy Wuzu will eventually disappear completely ..." Endi's skin is gray at this time, with purple patterns on it. Maybe it was the erosion of demonic energy, maybe it was the return of the ancestor, maybe it was that I was a full grown-up, but it didn't matter.
Gently raised his hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As a result, his hands shattered. There was no blood flowing out, the blood on Endi had already drained away. The original Endi died long ago, and now it was only the wreckage supported by the mental image, and it was also the only reverb that the Witch Witch remained in the world.
Originally wanted to find the human knight and asked why, but it seemed unnecessary. Anyway, everything is over ...
En Guang's Yu Guang accidentally saw a blue water stone carved serpent statue under the ruins. This very ordinary blue crystal statue was miraculously intact in the previous war. She froze for a moment and then smiled bitterly: "If This time there will be a presence like a flying snake to save us. "
With the body completely broken, Endi disappeared forever in this world. Taking her position as the source, the unseen sorrow spread to the entire battlefield, which is the whimper's lament over the end of itself.
"Sorry, witch."
This unremarkable event has not been recorded, and the survivors rarely mention their descendants. This incident only spread in a small area, then gradually became wild history, became a story, and then gradually forgotten by everyone.
The sinful land slowly grew out of illusory demons because of the remaining demonic breath and heart fragments, they hated humans and madly destroyed.
A group of adventurers and the church went to clean up. After a fierce battle, the illusory demons were eliminated. Then, above that scorched earth, the adventurer rummaged through the ruins for loot. No one asked how the ruins came, and no one cared about this.
"Hey, what is this? It seems beautiful."
Said that a boot full of purple plasma kicked off the gravel and picked up a light blue sculpture. A snake with huge wings, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.