[Comprehensive Yingmei] I am not I do not have

Clouds rolled in the low sky, and the light spots cast by the colored windows continued to become whiter and shorter until the whole chapel showed a cold grayish white color.The damp and cold wind rushed into the main hall through the Byzantine hollowed-out brick windows, and extinguished the candles on the altar.

The black mud is still overflowing and gathering. There is no gothic large circular window embedded behind the altar in this chapel, and the black shadow can only be seen from the side windows.

Mu Ke walked up to the altar with a frown, golden light flashed in his dark eyes, and he looked at the scene outside the chapel through the murals and the wooden ceiling - the head of the real Behemoth had already taken shape, its torso It is still filled with mud continuously emerging from the ground, wrapping the entire chapel, the roaring mouth is probing towards the city, and a black shadow presses over the city.

Palermo is not a big city, but its ancient scenery attracts tens of thousands of tourists.

Without hesitation, Mu Ke shattered the wall behind him with his palm. The spiritual power in his palm shredded the flesh of Bechymos standing in front of him. He jumped out and landed in the center of the square atrium of the Norman palace.

The light of the magic circle on the shattered bricks flickered and disappeared, and when it touched Behemoth's body, it turned into thick mud and mixed into its torso.

The behemoth whose flesh had been torn raised its lowered head and howled in pain. The dark clouds were blown away by its breath, but the sun did not emerge from the clouds, the city looked even darker, and the ground trembled amidst the loud noise.

Amidst the violent roar, Mu Ke did not attack Behemoth immediately, but slapped the golden spiritual power in his hand to the ground in a half-kneeling posture.The spiritual power overflowed from Mu Ke's palm like a gust of wind, almost enveloping him. The golden light quickly spread around the ground with unique textures. The side of Si's head, causing it to cry out in pain, tilted its head back.

This gave Mu Ke time to control the spiritual power to find its position in the air, and the runes similar to the magic circle on the ground began to slide down from the zenith.The golden light on the ground and the spiritual power in the sky are rushing towards each other, forming a complete formation.

Bechymos lost his balance, and his huge and incompletely formed body fell backwards with the force of the head, but the barrier outlined by the formation had not yet extended to its back, and under Bechymos' head were countless A traditional Sicilian building.

Mu Ke tensed his fingers, and gritted his teeth to speed up the output of spiritual power.Bechymos' head hit the upper half of the hemispherical golden barrier first, and the barrier trembled and held up.Behemoth's head continued to slide down the smooth barrier, and the edge of the barrier raced downwards, and the jagged lower half of the barrier was always a few feet faster than Bechymos's thrilling.

When Bechymos' entire body hit the barrier, the barrier made a muffled sound like an apple falling to the ground, and the barrier shook a few times, and the runes outlining the formation flickered and flowed rapidly at the contact point of Bechymos.

Bechymos' head slid down against the barrier, and outside the barrier, the movements of the birds flying over the city suddenly slowed down, like slow-moving clouds, it was almost impossible to see them still flapping their wings with the naked eye. The tendency of their wings to flap is deduced from the picture.

The same is true for the people of Palermo, whose slowed down, drawl voices enveloped the whole city in a deep, deep tone.

Mu Ke divided the world with a formation, and his ability allowed him to speed up the flow of time within the formation he was in, allowing him to deal with Behemoth in the formation, instead of overthrowing the west coast like he did with Yuji In the face of a magic circle that quickly builds and disappears and a vicious battle, the visual systems of people outside the formation will deceive them and make them ignore this decisive battle that exceeds the highest speed recognized by the human eye. The battle between the two It will not affect the urban area either.

Under the golden light of the array, the outer walls of the original earth-yellow Norman palace building present the light of the dry summer sunset unique to the Mediterranean, but the shadow of Bechymos is cast heavily on the building, just like Rembert's. Lang's painting.

The prototype of Bechymos is extremely huge. When it leaned on the magic circle built by Mu Ke again and stood up and lowered its head to the atrium of the palace, a darkness pressed down on Mu Ke.

Mu Ke calmly stood up from the ground, raised his hand and released his spiritual power to block Bechymos' magical attack with a dark aura.The scattered magic power slammed into the surroundings, cutting off the long pillars around the courtyard.The two-story palace was crumbling in the smoke and dust.

Another black shadow sprang out from the thick smoke, like a sharp knife, charged towards the hippopotamus-like head of Bechymos with majestic spiritual power wrapped in it.

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Will carried the golden sword through the complex underground labyrinth of the Palatine Chapel. The sword exuded a soft golden light. The power in it gave Will an inexplicable sense of security, but it couldn't really relieve his tense nerves.

Thousands of years ago, craftsmen from all over the place dug through the rocks under the Palatinate Chapel and built this intricate underground labyrinth. The uneven ancient stone walls isolated the heat and dryness of the surface, but left darkness behind.Air circulates, but apart from the entrance, there is no other natural light.Every once in a while, there will be a section of lighted candles emitting a faint light, illuminated by the light are the mummies hanging at the corner of the stone wall, not the Egyptian embalming method, these mummies are still wearing dim but expensive robes, waist A monk's long belt is tied between his waist, his head is lowered and his hands are crossed, as if he is still praying devoutly after death.

It is an underground mausoleum*.The underground was ventilated, and there was no strange smell. Will saw that the corner of the corpse's robe was embroidered with the same pattern as the magic circle behind the murals of the chapel on the ground.They are the monks who left the seal back then, and they are still suppressing Bechymos with their own bodies after death.But the power of faith combined with their spells was not enough to suppress Behemoth forever.

Will walked forward slowly, and he even closed his eyes. In the endless darkness, hearing and touch were more effective than sight.He listened to his footsteps and breathing, felt the air move from back to front on his skin.There was no ticking of the leaking water to disturb him, but Hannibal's footsteps could not be heard either.

At a crossroads, Will stopped in his tracks. The empty eye sockets of the mummy hanging in four different directions stared at Will. Will calmly turned around and looked at the four walls. Compared with fresh corpses, Dusty Skull lacks the emotional and rational punch.

The four skeletons did not make a prayer gesture, their hands were bound at their sides, and Will guessed that this was the center of the underground labyrinth.

Hannibal's figure appeared in a puff of black mist, and a cloud of sulfur fell at his feet. "Why are you sure I'm here?"

Will shook his sword, "If I were you, I would choose this place, in the center of the stage."

"Like the monks thousands of years ago, seal Behemoth from the center." Hannibal nodded slightly, and the candles on the four walls suddenly rose when his words fell, bursting out with a strong light, enough to make Wei You can see the whole picture of the space he is in.

There was a mass of ashes from the burning dead wood on the ground. It was here that Lycosia used the Hand of God to wake up the sleeping Behemoth. Now, the ashes and sulfur were mixed together.

Will raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Hannibal. Language conversations could not affect Hannibal, or in other words, there was no way in this world to change the nature of the ogre except to kill him.Hannibal sideways to avoid Will's unskilled attack, he raised his hand to grasp the blade, avoiding the blade, but the golden light burned Hannibal's palm like the fiercest flame.The crackling of burning flesh broke the silence of the catacombs.

The burning golden light even spread along the palm to his arm, and Hannibal rarely showed a painful expression.Will raised his sword and slashed at Hannibal, but Hannibal didn't dodge. The sword directly cut off Hannibal's left arm, but at the same time his soul turned into a puff of black smoke and escaped from the broken container.Heiyan chose one of the corpses hanging on the four walls as a container.Hannibal punched Will in the face with the fists of the mummy. Before Will fell to the ground, he swung his sword and chopped off the mummy. The sword came out with his movement, and the black smoke belonging to Hannibal fled into it. a channel.

But Will couldn't chase him immediately, because the other three corpses moved under Hannibal's control. They broke free from the wires and fell to the ground. One of them broke off the candlestick in the corner and threw it at Will. past.Will was lying on the ground, and kept stretching his fingers forward to reach Muke's sword, but it was still a few centimeters away.

When the whistling wind of the iron candlestick hit him, Will had no choice but to turn around and raised his arm to block it. At this moment, the golden sword buzzed and flew into his hand directly, and the tip of the sword flew into his hand. Broken candlestick and mummified arm.

Will quickly took a few breaths, got up from the ground, held the trembling golden sword with both hands, and swung the knife to cut off the other arm of the corpse.However, these corpses that originally belonged to the monks had no dark aura, nor souls, and the golden sword could not exert the ability to burn the ashes of souls, so Will had to cut off the heads of the corpses with broken arms that rushed towards him.

After kicking away another mummy, Will seized the initiative and swung his sword to cut off the heads of the remaining two corpses.But the situation he is facing now is that more manipulated corpses are running towards this narrow space along the corridor.

Will rubbed his wrists, kicked away the corpses blocking the way at his feet, lowered his center of gravity with his back arched, his eyes fixed on the dark corridor, the sound of cloth rubbing and bones moving filled his ears, a skeleton took the lead from the darkness out.

These corpses are of different ages, some still have hair and muscle tissue, and some have only bones left. The skeleton walking towards Will is wearing a robe embroidered with gold silk, the mandible has fallen off, and the yellow nasal bone is below It was empty.

Will swung his sword and cut off the skeleton's spine before he could pull out the epee from his waist. The skeleton fell to the ground, breaking its spine, and the skull rolled to one side, finally being blocked by a stone wall.

The sound seemed to be a signal. When the skull of the skeleton stopped in front of the stone wall, the walking corpse in the corridor suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Will frantically.

Will slashed at his corpse with the golden sword. The dehydrated and atrophied muscles and skin or the weathered and brittle bones made it easier to cut off a skeleton than to kill a living person. On the ground, reduced to a heap of broken bones, the only smell of blood came from the human container Hannibal had discarded.

But when corpses enough to submerge Will rushed towards him, he had no time to swing his sword. After cutting off the skull in front of him, Will was hit on the back and was pushed to the ground by the mummies rushing behind him. Holding the sword and rolling around twice, the sharp edge of the golden sword would not hurt Will, but the corpse jumped at him from above, not giving him a chance to get up at all.

Will put the sword horizontally in front of his body, blocking a pair of shriveled hands still wrapped in skin from blinding his eyes, but another skeleton was lying on the back of the mummy, and the soaring weight caused the arc of Will's forearm to bend. The trembling diminished, he turned his head sideways to hold his breath, his back was already soaked in sweat, and the mummy's fingers were about to touch his neck.

The radiance of the golden sword suddenly increased sharply, and it made a low buzzing sound again. The moment Will's shriveled fingers touched Will, the dazzling golden light burst out from the golden sword with a tyrannical aura, and the air wave rushed away from the surrounding area. The corpse beside Er was burned to ashes by the power carried by the golden light in the unstoppable attack.The power at this time no longer judges good and evil, it just burns everything in a destructive manner, surging like waves, breaking down the stone pillars and stone walls supporting the buildings in the underground mausoleum, and the spiritual power travels in all directions along the cracks in the collapse.

Hannibal, who was unable to leave the catacombs through the isolation circle set up by Muke, was also swept by this destructive force, and was reduced to ashes in the wave.

The unsupported surface undulated and cracked, the ground collapsed and sank, and the Norman Palace and Palatine Chapel built on it began to collapse from the bottom up.The aroused smoke and dust and the continuous collapse and sinking sound are like a mountain peak that is at the end of its life being crushed by a violent storm.

The sealing array carved by the monks completely failed, and the palace was reduced to a huge rock ruin in the smoke and dust. The barrier opened by the golden sword for Will blocked the falling rocks.When the sound gradually subsided, Will held his sword tightly, pushed away the stones above and climbed out of the ruins, and saw a huge beast shadow that was also shrouded in the smoke and dust in the thick smoke. The boundary of smoke and dust is looming.

Will wiped his face, there were inevitably a few scratches and dust on his body, and the sweat from his palms mixed with dust wiped his face.

After all the seals were broken, Bechymos returned to its original form. You can see its vague outline. It has a hippopotamus-like head, but its teeth are longer and sharper, a wolf-like body and lion-like limbs, and its tail is It is as hard as straight fir.

The huge size brought the slowness of Bechymos' movements and the terrifying power and voice. It stood like a mountain in the ruins, and another black mist quickly shuttled back and forth among the floating dust, and the mixed power of black and gold was constantly attacking. Behemoth's head and back.For the first time, Mu Ke's power was unable to penetrate the skin and bones of a ferocious beast. The talisman, formation and spiritual power smashed into Bechymos's round eyes at the same time, and missed its head, barely breaking the protection of the eyeballs. .

Behemoth was enraged, it opened its mouth wide, and faced Muke with its sharp teeth.From Will's perspective, one can only see the side of Bechymos with its mouth wide open. Its sharp teeth are like those of the overlord dinosaur tens of thousands of years ago. A cloud of black mist was torn apart by its teeth, and the roots were hanging by the teeth and shaking. .

Will's viscera tightened, and a twitching feeling of fear and tension swept through his body, but his consciousness dominated his injured and bleeding legs to stand up from the ruins regardless, and rushed towards the giant. direction of the beast.

The prototype of Behemoth is so big that it almost fills the entire isolation circle, and Will is not far away from it.But now Bechymos was paying attention to the prey in its mouth.

This gave Will both pressure and opportunity. Holding the golden sword, he slashed at Behemoth's hind legs with all his strength.The diameter of Bechymos' hind legs far exceeded the length of the golden sword, but the sword energy brought by the golden sword directly cut off Bechymos' muscles, bones, and flesh, and cut off its hind legs. The swampy mud-like blood first It rolled down the fur and spewed out like a waterfall after severing the artery.

Bechymos let out a muffled roar, and the sound made Will's eardrums ache.Without the support of one leg, the huge body swayed, lost its balance and fell towards Will.

Will looked at the huge black beast pressing down on him, and at the ever-expanding shadow area behind him. He didn't think he could escape from this area before Bechymos fell down.Will raised the sword above his head, closed his eyes, and waited for the sword to pierce Behemoth's flesh as it fell.

The earthy smell on the giant beast continued to grow, but the scenario that Will had preset did not happen.Taking advantage of Bechymos's howling in pain, the black mist that escaped from between his teeth rushed to Will, wrapping him all in the mist to avoid Bechymos.

The sword in Will's grip was stretched straight, and when the black mist took him into the air, the tip of the sword slashed across Bechymos's back, cutting off its thick tail.

The giant beast raised its hind legs and released a powerful but chaotic magic attack while roaring. The black mist enveloped Will, and Will saw the magic power draw several holes in the black mist to reveal the light from the outside world. , but the fog quickly closed again, blocking the next attack.

"Muko?"

No voice answered Will's words, but a strange and clear idea appeared in his mind.

'I'm fine.I need you to hold your sword and follow me. '

Will responded inwardly.

The black mist gradually dissipated and merged into a more staring black air to support Will's body. The front end wrapped around Will's arm holding the sword and wrapped his hand. The mist was cold but without moisture, and the temperature and the golden sword merged into one.

Muke took Will's hand and led him to rampage under the magic of the giant beast.The magic power overturned the gravel all over the ground again, and the boulder hit the isolation barrier, shooting golden light waves one after another.

The black mist blocked the giant beast's attack in front, then held Will's hand and the sword in his hand, rushed to Bechymos's back, and slashed along the back of its head, golden light came from the sword body Shot out, endless energy gushed out with the light, penetrating the thick neck of the giant beast.Behemoth's howling stopped in an instant, but the sound of the head falling to the ground and the sound of blood splashing like a waterfall still radiated in the air.

When Bechymos's uncontrolled body fell down, Will felt himself falling rapidly from mid-air, his body tensed instinctively, until the last second the black mist supported him, and put him in an area that was not covered by black blood. Then the black mist disappeared, and Muke turned back into a human form. He still held Will's hand holding the sword, and dragged both of them down into the rubble.

Will moved a few times before embracing Muke, and found that his hands were covered with blood, and the wounds cut by the black mist would also be reflected on Muke. For the wound, it was only because Muke was wearing a black robe that Will couldn't see the red color of the blood.Mu Ke closed his eyes and leaned on Will's shoulder, frowning and panting, Will tightened his hands, and suddenly gave up the idea of ​​urging Mu Ke to check the wound first.

Will looked up at the ruins, the dust raised by the falling action of the giant beast was slowly falling, the isolation barrier was covered with golden runes, and the wings of the birds outside the barrier only waved once, and the accumulated clouds had not yet spread.Bechymos' black blood splashed onto the top of the barrier, slowly sliding down the hemisphere.

"Will?"

Will lowered his head, Muke opened his eyes, and the messy scene turned around in his eyes a few times, then he closed them again.

"What's wrong?" Will felt Muke's exhaustion, but his own voice became hoarse.

"It's nothing, I just called you to see if you're still there." Mu Ke said, raised his other hand slightly, golden light overflowed from his fingertips, Behemoth's body disappeared, and the ground was covered with bricks, tiles and rubble. They began to float up, flew back to their original positions in an orderly manner, and built a Norman palace and Palatine Chapel again.

After the last piece of gravel that Will and Muke leaned on returned to its place, Muke removed the isolation barrier, and the flow of time returned to normal. The flock of birds flapped their wings and flew away. Kissed Muke's long blood-stained hair.

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Father Christian walked into the Palatina chapel managed by him. He knew that something unusual had just happened here, even if it was only for a few seconds. to the chapel.

Everything is still the same, the color of the murals is still dim, and the light coming in from the colored windows is full of dust, except for one thing - there is a hole in the wall behind the altar, and all the seals carved on the walls of the chapel have been broken.

But Bechymos' cold and dark aura also disappeared.

Christian paused at the door for a few seconds before continuing to walk inside.There were two people sitting in the first row of benches in the main hall. He walked to the side of them and saw a curly-haired young man sitting with his back against the bench, holding a strange sword in his hand. Another long-haired young man leaned against the bench with his eyes closed. Resting on his shoulder, there are still many bleeding wounds on his body, but his hand is also on the hand of the curly-haired young man holding the sword.

"Father, we want to sit down for a while..." Will saw Christian and whispered, afraid of waking the sleeping Muke.

"It's okay, sit down, since Bechymos is dead, you can let him sleep here for a while." After Christian finished speaking kindly, he nodded to Will, and ignored the surprise in Will's eyes. left.

He took his notebook and pen to the basement.The stone walls and pillars in the basement have been repaired, but the bones and other things scattered all over the ground cannot be restored.Christian sighed, and began to count the damaged magic items and holy relics without complaint.

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*The catacombs in Palermo are in a separate place, but Hannibal played with this setting and placed the tomb under the chapel, so I followed suit.

It's over, yay!This time I estimated the number of words just right, not too far beyond the horizon, and then there will be two or three short episodes.