I have a role in the heavens

Lund said calmly: "Arthur, this matter has a huge impact. We need to meet the great prophet and ask him for advice on what to do next!"

Arthur left here without saying anything and returned to Rentat Abbey. Octave and Lund continued to walk along the corridor, and unexpectedly encountered seven or eight cardinal-level clergy along the way. These were already most of the senior members of their secret organization, and they were also Hall Representative of the most radical faction in the Diocese of Mu. Approximately a quarter of the senior staff of the diocese of Holm.

"What's going on? Why are they all here?"

Octave looked at Lund who had developed him. Lund shook his head and said that he didn't know either and said speculatively.

"Perhaps there is something urgent that needs to be discussed, and we happen to be out on a mission. We will find out when we see the great prophet."

After knocking on the door of the confessional, a gentle and clear voice came from inside.

"Octave Lund, are you back? Come in."

Pushing open the door, Octave and Lund walked into the confessional and saluted the great prophet who stood up after finishing his confession. The confessional was very narrow, and an ordinary candlestick emitted a dying light, making the room very dark, with long shadows. There is a feeling of depression and horror.

The great prophet wearing a plain white linen robe stood in the shadows, and no one could see his face clearly. Only those deep eyes that seemed to contain the whole world attracted everyone's attention, as if even the soul would fall into it. .

Octave saw a book in the prophet's hand. But before he saw the name clearly, he heard the prophet ask without any anger.

"Mission failed?"

"Yes! The mission failed. Ivan Vincent is stronger than expected. All four Amortons ascended to heaven and served the Lord in advance!"

Octave and Lund both bowed their heads deeply, and then recounted in detail what had happened before.

"This has nothing to do with you. It's my fault. I didn't consult the oracle in advance. I couldn't get the enlightenment on this matter."

The prophet seemed to say it very sadly, as if he was the one who failed. Then his tone became excited again.

"However, this shows that we are on the right path. If we don't take action, the clergy of the diocese will be tempted to fall. The pope and some members of the College of Cardinals are the evil accomplices! The weakness of the church will only allow the nobles and magicians to take advantage of them. !”

"You are a great prophet who leads us against evil."

Octave and Lund both drew the cross on their chests, looked enthusiastic, and chanted devoutly.

"Only the truth lasts forever!"

Ivan Vincent, who had killed four people in Amorton, was still angry and disappeared in a flash. Ivan Vincent was not a person who just took a beating without fighting back. Since the church dared to attack him If he takes action, he will naturally retaliate.

The glorious cathedral, the holy light is bright and shining brightly. Ivan Vincent stands in the void, holding the sword of contract tightly in his hand, his eyes are cold, looking down at this glorious cathedral indifferently, and sneers, Swinging the sword, a sword light shone in the night sky, brilliant and brilliant, heading straight towards the Glory Cathedral.

If this sword falls, it will be enough to destroy this glorious cathedral with a long history. Countless clergy will perish and ascend to Heaven Mountain in advance to serve the God of Truth.

Salde in the Glory Cathedral suddenly raised his head, a dazzling holy light flashed in his turbid eyes, and his figure instantly disappeared and appeared in the void. He stretched out his hand and opened his mouth to shout.

"Disperse!"

Powerful energy fluctuations spread out, and powerful magic exploded, blocking this extremely sharp sword light and saving the Glory Cathedral.

Salde is calm and composed, his aura changes, he is ethereal, vast, and ethereal. He shows great strength and is definitely at the peak of the legend.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, what happened tonight is not the intention of the church, but the private actions of Amorton and the Night Watch. They are indeed too extreme!"

"We can sit down calmly and discuss tonight's affairs!"

"I hope Your Excellency Ivan Vincent can stay calm and not do anything he regrets and let others benefit!"

Ivan Vincent couldn't hold back his anger. Sard's strength was indeed unexpected. He had been promoted to the legendary peak level, enough to rank among the top ten in the mainland. He was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, but Ivan Vincent still didn't want it. Afraid, he smiled coldly and said angrily.

"Everyone calls you Saint Salde, but today I want to experience your strength!"

"I won't give up until I get rid of the bad breath in my heart today. Let's talk about other things after we finish!"

"Take the move, Sard!"

Ivan Vincent's figure and voice were like thousands of feet high in the sky, stars shone around him, and powerful energy fluctuations spread, covering the night sky. He swung the sword in his hand fiercely, and the sword light shone, densely packed, and transformed into For the dazzling starry sky, the Milky Way dazzles and rushes towards Salde.

Sard raised a cross badge, which was a legendary item with great power. Sard knelt on one knee in the void, with a devout and extremely focused look on his face, praying to the great Lord.

"You are one and ten thousand."

"It's a moment, but it's also eternity."

"It is the creator and the master."

When Salde was reciting these sacred lines, he seemed to be in another world, with a majestic and sacred milky white light flowing from his body, and a condescending and transcendent feeling emerged spontaneously.

All the believers in Rentat City were inexplicably moved at the same moment, shedding tears of joy and praying:

"You are one and ten thousand."

"It's a moment, but it's also eternity."

A wrinkle appeared on Sard's face. He raised his right hand, and the projection of the seven-layer Paradise Mountain appeared in the sky. The holy light covered the silver moon, and ethereal, beautiful, joyful and melodious songs and praises sounded together. , the boundless bright holy light began to gather, extremely dazzling, like a scorching sun, bringing light and warmth to this dark world.

"Boom!"

The stars were bright, the sun was sacred, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, shaking the entire city of Rentat. Countless magical magnetic fields also appeared in Arlinge, resisting the impact of the energy aftermath, and the entire night sky was covered by It lit up, the darkness dissipated, and it seemed like it was back to daylight in an instant.

In Nexor Palace, Natasha and other nobles walked out of the hall of the House of Nobles and looked up at the sky. It was completely white and everyone had different and complicated expressions.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent and Saint Salde are fighting at high altitude!"

"What a terrifying sight, so terrifying! If this powerful energy breaks out in Rentat, it will be enough to turn the entire city into ruins. Is this the powerful strength of the legendary strongman?"

"How could things develop to this point? His Excellency Ivan Vincent is so impulsive that he has such a fierce conflict with the church. It is really unwise!"

The Duke of York seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ivan Vincent's actions, frowning and complaining.

Upon hearing this, Natasha glared at Duke of York fiercely, but due to her own position, she could not reprimand him out loud. She just secretly made a note in her heart that she must make Duke of York pay for these words in the future.

"It's no wonder that His Excellency Ivan Vincent is so angry about what happened this time. What the church did this time is really too much. If they dare to attack His Excellency Ivan Vincent today, next time they may attack one of us. , we are not legendary strong men, we will never survive the church’s assassination!”

"This time our nobles need to unite and express support for His Excellency Ivan Vincent. The less you want to go back to the Dawn War, when the nobles were the ones where the church abolished slaughter at will. That kind of dark era is absolutely unacceptable. It can be repeated in Holm!”

Duke Sollenfen was the first to express his attitude. He looked solemnly and looked at the other nobles with determination. Whether they were conservative nobles or liberal nobles, they all nodded and agreed with Duke Sollenfen's proposal. This time, the nobles must not retreat. One step ahead, otherwise nobles will really become entities that can be bullied and assassinated at will.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the void, there were constant roars and explosions. Ivan Vincent and Salde were fighting endlessly. The starlight and the holy light each shone half of the sky. The powerful energy fluctuations shocked the entire continent. Countless legendary warriors looked up at the night sky. , through the endless distance, looked at Ivan Vincent and Salde who were fighting, with inexplicable expressions, eyes flickering, thoughts surging, each with their own plans.

Arlinge, the highest council of the Magic Council, and the seven great arcanists looked at the two fighting in the sky with a bit of smiles and wonder in their expressions.

Fernando Ballista, the master of the storm, had the most irritable temperament. He was particularly excited when he saw the brilliance that kept shining. His whole body shone with electric light, and he made a sizzling sound. His voice was loud and loud.

"Douglas, should we take action and help Ivan Vincent kill that old boy Salde!"

As soon as Fernando said these words, a hint of emotion appeared on the faces of several other great arcanists, and they all turned their attention to Parliament Speaker Douglas, waiting for his final decision.

Douglas's eyes flashed with wisdom, he shook his head calmly, rejected Fernando's proposal, and explained under the puzzled gazes of others.

"Sard is the Holy Spirit Pastor of the church, a powerful man at the peak of legend. If we kill him, we will force the church to go to war with us!"

"Right now, our strength is still inferior to that of the church. We can't act too hastily. We need to be patient!"

"Furthermore, Ivan Vincent and Salde have not used all their strength. They have restrained their strength and have no intention of fighting for life and death. If we take action, Ivan Vincent will most likely stop immediately. We still wait and see what happens. Bar!"

Only then did everyone give up their plan to kill Sard and stood by without participating.

Sard knelt down devoutly, with countless light spots surrounding his body, and behind him, a projection of a seven-story mountain of heaven appeared vaguely, with the singing Holy Spirit and angels, six Seraphs, respectively located on On different levels, boundless light shines, bright and gorgeous, and on the highest level, the huge code-bearing angel prostrates at the feet of the God of Truth, pious and fanatical.

"Whoever recites your name will be protected from all harm."

Salde prayed in a low voice, and his body quickly disappeared, dyeing everything around him with a layer of ripples that seemed not to belong to this world. The ripples spread quickly and enveloped the entire night sky.

The legendary magic and divine protection that Salde performed with the help of the projection of Paradise Mountain seemed to put him in another world. It was an ideal place that could only be reached by the Holy Spirit and angels, and was the sanctuary where the God of Truth redeemed the world.

Rentat Abbey.

Cardinals, bishops, and priests all knelt in front of the cross with fanaticism and piety and began to pray in low voices.

"Only the truth lasts forever!"

"You are one and ten thousand."

"It's the beginning and it's the end."

"It is the creator and the master."

“… you will let your way be done on earth as in your kingdom.”

Other cardinals followed suit:

“… you will let your way be done on earth as in your kingdom.”

Rays of holy light radiated softly from their bodies, dyeing them with bright colors. There seemed to be wings emerging from behind. The holy light was connected together and quickly expanded into a sea, heading towards Sald's divine power. Guardian integration.

Ivan Vincent's eyes narrowed slightly, forming a narrow slit, gleaming with cold light. The stars on his body shone like the void descending. The contract sword in his hand shone brightly, revealing the sharpness that cut through everything. He looked at it. Looking at the divine protection displayed by Salde, he sneered and said.

"Although Divine Protection is the ultimate in space defense spells and is said to be immune to all harm, it also has an upper limit that it can withstand. I will break it today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stars around Ivan Vincent shone brightly. Stars exploded and merged into the sword of contract. A black dot appeared on the tip of the sword, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. It sucked in all the light in the surrounding space and swallowed everything, which was extremely terrifying.

Ivan Vincent shouted loudly and waved the long sword in his hand. The black origin expanded rapidly and turned into a black hole, rushing towards the guardian of God. The space gradually distorted, the endless light was swallowed up, and the night sky returned to darkness. In essence, the holy light of God's protection dissipated, was swallowed by the black hole, and rushed towards Salde, intending to devour the cardinal at the pinnacle of legend.

Thrall's expression changed slightly, the holy light around his body fluctuated, and an extremely dangerous aura rose faintly. A cruel look flashed in his turbid eyes, fierce and terrifying.

Ivan Vincent's spiritual soul is extremely powerful. He sensed the extremely secret aura of Sald. His mind moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of amusement. It's interesting. It's really interesting. Sald. There is actually the origin of the aura of other gods, and he has hidden it deeply enough.

It seems that if Ivan Vincent does not stop, Salde will expose his trump card. This trump card seems to be reserved for others, and Ivan Vincent is not willing to protect others from disaster.

As soon as Ivan Vincent thought, the black hole shrank instantly and disappeared into the space, but he did not continue to do anything.

The aura on Salde's body dissipated in an instant, and his expression turned into a kind and loving one again. He smiled bitterly, looked at Ivan Vincent, and said with emotion.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, your strength is amazing. He has surpassed this old guy like me. He is really awesome!"

"Sard, this time your church is wronged first and must apologize and make compensation, otherwise I will never let it go!"

Ivan Vincent looked at Salde sternly. He would not be fooled by Salde's surface image. This cardinal seemed to have another face, which was hidden too deeply and was not what he appeared on the surface. Then it is harmless to humans and animals.

"Yes, I will report this to the Pope and will definitely give His Excellency Ivan Vincent a satisfactory answer!"

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

Ivan Vincent snorted coldly, put away the Contract Sword in his hand, and took a deep look at the kind and bright Sal. The deepest darkness is hidden under the light. This is really interesting. The church is afraid that there will be I had fun watching it.

Ivan Vincent withdrew his gaze, disappeared into the sky in a flash, and appeared in Nexor Palace to discuss tomorrow's compensation with Natasha.

The next day, at half past nine, Ivan Vincent strolled into the Glory Cathedral and came to Salde's room. He sat down opposite Salde unceremoniously and took out a compensation statement. There are many things listed, all of which were damaged due to this assassination.

Salde calmly opened the compensation details, looked at it carefully, and nodded. Ivan Vincent was very fair. He didn't open his mouth like a lion. Basically, it was based on the market price, and he didn't cheat the church.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, our church will fully compensate for these losses!"

Ivan Vincent was slightly startled when he saw Salde being so happy. This reaction was wrong. He quickly lowered his head, took out a compensation statement again, and took a look at it.

"Sard, you made a mistake. The one I just gave you is the real data of my loss this time!"

"This is the compensation details. Just pretend you haven't seen the one just now!"

After saying that, Ivan Vincent shamelessly stood up and walked to Salde's side, replaced the compensation details in Salde's hand, acted extremely calm, and sat back down in his seat as if nothing had happened.

The corner of Salde's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced down at the latest compensation details. He couldn't help but take a breath, his eyes widened, he looked at Ivan Vincent in horror, and said speechlessly.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, you are too shady!"

"The market price of a moonlight rose is only three gold thalers. It's clearly stated on the statement you just took back!"

"But this one costs thirty gold thalers, ten times the price!"

"And it's not just the Moonlight Rose, it's like this for everything. It's ten times the price. You're a lion. Although the church has money, it doesn't spend it like this!"

Ivan Vincent was unhappy when he heard this, frowned, his eyes were cold, and he said angrily.

"Sard, this time it was someone from your church who assassinated me. I crossed the line! I raise the price a little to appease my frightened soul. Is it too much?"

"It's not too much at all. I gave you a discount because we are old acquaintances!"

Salde was silent after hearing this, forget it, it's just some money, if it can calm Ivan Vincent's anger, it's worth it.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, the church can meet your request, but the matter has been revealed and no one is allowed to mention it again. What do you think?"

Ivan Vincent showed a hint of joy. He had made a lot of money this time. He had hundreds of thousands of quintals. This was a huge fortune. Ivan Vincent had never been so rich before and he was a little carried away. , said with a little regret.

"If I had known that the church had agreed so readily, I should have raised the price several times more. Now I am really at a huge loss!"