After being crushed by a dragon, I became a god!

As soon as Islia and Arielis left the main city, the public opinion of Saint-Denis Academy immediately exploded like cold dumplings in a frying pan.

After the dinner, not only did they not get together to deal with Ariel, but they cleaned up the mess behind them. The students of Saint-Denis who attended the dinner that day were also ordered not to say a word about that adult.Naturally, the people from Saint-Denis Academy didn't dare, they just crushed the audience with Ariel's move of shaking hands and squinting eyes, no matter what, they started as a god of magic, looking for trouble in front of them, I'm afraid they'd be tired of work .

No one knows who Arielis is, but no one is blind.

Before Alley became the headmaster of Saint-Denis, she was famous for her straightforward temper in Azelan. If someone ran wild on her territory, let alone a god of law, even a king would have to find a reason to explain it back.But it happened to be this Principal Alley, who not only didn't stop her when she met Arielis, but even nodded to let her take the next table. This makes it impossible for people who don't know her identity to treat Arielis with a normal heart!

Needless to say, Xueyuan from Wushen Peak, who opened up Wushen Peak and created the unique Xuezhishuanghua, such people also acquiesced to Alley's behavior.

In fact, it would be fine if she was just a Fashen, but since she came to the banquet, the principals showed respect in their words as if they had seen some incredible person.In such a situation, the eager nobles could only suppress the little Jiujiu in their hearts, and the curious students could only wait and see from a distance.

The departure of Arielis and Islia Qiqi just created a space for them to discuss.

"The lord didn't come from the interface above, did he?"

"How is it possible? Principal Alley's reaction is that he knows that person. If he really came from an unfamiliar interface, there should be no recognition."

"Also, do you think that the interface can be traversed at will? One must have the ability to crush the void after crossing the level of the God of Law."

The people of Saint-Denis Academy have seen it more thoroughly. Just one dinner time has made them realize that the Holy See of Light is different from what they know.Although it was contradictory on the surface, a small number of people couldn't resist applying for the right to use the exhibition study room of the Saint-Denis Academy.

As soon as Islia and Arielis left the main city, there was no one in the middle of the topic, nor the mysterious woman in black who was like a god. The more powerful it gets, the more uncontrollable it becomes in just one month.

In addition to the nobles secretly choosing teams and starting to stand in line for the future, the strength in the Holy See has gradually tended to disintegrate. The holy knights and maids who died without the big cardinal began to be leaderless, like flies without heads. The Holy See is facing each other.

Although the paladins swore their allegiance to the God of Light forever since they joined the Holy See, the situation at the dinner that day and the events in the arena were really impressive.Like people outside, they couldn't help but start to doubt things about the Holy See.

The Bright Holy See has lost its former glory, and they have begun to fall into a stage of depression, unable to recover from a setback.

Drinkwall hadn't encountered such a difficult thing for a long time. He claimed that he was retreating, but he was actually absorbing the power of faith from various places in the room exclusively for the Pope.The magic circle he used to extract faith is more troublesome, and the magic circle also has a time limit. He needs to maintain the magic circle for three years when the time limit is about to expire, and input mana every day without interruption, in exchange for the next extraction of the power of faith.

What happened outside is usually conveyed to him by the saint Ruby. This time, he waited in the closed room for two full weeks, but he did not meet the most devout believers in the past.Drinker, who realized that something was wrong, could only increase the protection of the magic circle, and decided to leave today.

He looked gloomyly at the magic ball in his hand, watching the flowers emerging from the crystal ball wither, and a murderous intent flashed in his brown eyes.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Obviously, the cardinal in the Holy See heard the voice from the magic circle here and came to check.

Drinkwall put the magic ball into the storage ring, picked up the scepter that was put aside, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the huge octagonal meniscus on the ground, full of bloody broken limbs, was completely covered. strict.

Just when the cardinal thought he had misheard and was about to leave, the door was pushed open from the inside.Drinkwall's white robe was covered with a short red scapular, a tall white gilt hat was on his head, and the moon and sun were embroidered with gold thread on the back.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

The cardinal was very excited. He hurriedly gave a salute to the Holy See, and continued to pray up and down with trembling hands.

"Your Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, Drinkwall nodded slightly as if he already knew what he was going to say, with a compassionate smile on his face: "Vegeta, you have suffered.

"

"No, Your Majesty!" The bishop's face turned red, and he stood up under the signal of Drinkwall, talking angrily about recent events beside him.

He didn't need to say these things, Drinkwall had already detected it clearly through the enchantment of the holy square in the previous magic circle, and now he just rolled his eyelids to hear him add more details, and the negative emotions in his heart were already bursting. But he was still suppressed.

"Really? I see."

"God has pity on the world, first summon the paladins to issue the Holy Judgment."

The cardinal's eyes lit up, he seemed to have heard some important and exciting news, and he said "God, admiration" on the spot and recited the yearning in his heart, and then he blew the paladin whistle.

The whistle broke the peace of the Holy See, and many paladins who were in a state of confusion heard the whistle and their bodies shook, and hurried to follow the sound.

"It's His Excellency the Pope!"

"Mianxia is out!"

"Is the Pope going out this time for the Holy Lady?"

The crowd of paladins did not know who first raised such a question. I heard that the atmosphere that had finally become lively began to stiffen again.On the one hand, the kind-hearted paladins were sincerely happy that the Pope was out of customs, but on the other hand, they couldn't help but speculate on the Pope's attitude towards this matter.

Naturally, Drinkwall would not be so stupid as to say that the saint really did this. Even if he knew Ruby's problems in his heart, it would be inappropriate to say so at this moment.It is nothing more than telling these poor paladins further: Look, the Holy See of Light you trust is so hypocritical.

This world was originally a world covered in lies, and he was just a small corner of it.

Drinkwall pretended not to hear the doubts and cries of these people. He raised a holy smile, with warm and compassionate emotions in his brown eyes, "Oh, my great paladins. Thank you for your perseverance. The knight is willing to follow the giant light god, the power of faith is immortal, and the giant light god is immortal."

"God's will directs all our steps,"

"Those who are against the light, die."

These words did not respond at first glance, but in fact they confirmed the existence of the Giant God of Light, and defined Isilia and the person who spread the rumors with the "Backlighter".

The paladins in the Holy See have been trained since childhood. It is not so much that they trust the light and trust the giant light god, but that they have been brainwashed into people who have no purpose in life, and need to constantly receive instructions from others to have further activities.

The paladins listened to Pope Drinkwall's words not only did not hear the blood in them at all, but regarded them as the most important creed in their hearts.In an instant, all the previous doubts and wavering were overthrown, and they became the paladins who were different from ordinary people and stood aloof.

If someone is here, it will be obvious that there are rounds of black marks around the eye sockets of these paladins.

Drinkwall smiled, and a hint of madness flashed across his usually gentle and refined face:

"I want a pure heart."

"Yes!"

All the paladins moved in unison, raised their guns and put their fists in front of their left chests, their eyes glowing with longing.

Drinkwall narrowed his eyes, feeling the strong faith from these paladins, and the wound on his soul seemed to heal a little.

On the thumb of his left hand, black and red intertwined souls constantly flickered in the middle.Drinkwall stretched out his hand and brushed it, comforting softly.

"Shh, shhh..."

"Do not worry."

The news of Drinkwall's exit naturally flew out of the Holy See as if he had grown legs, and spread everywhere in the main city.The nobles began to panic, and the people of Saint-Denis Academy also began to waver. After seeing the paladins killing civilians who spread the news on the street, this anxiety spread to everyone.

On the one hand, they began to regret that they hadn't carefully considered the consequences before, and on the other hand, they couldn't help but think of the ferocity of the paladins when they massacred civilians in the daytime.

Is this really the Holy See?

Is this really bright?

"Backlighter, die!"

This sentence is like a dispensable spell cast on everyone's head.

Some people who believed in the Holy See from beginning to end naturally clapped their hands and applauded. Under this huge contrast, those who have different hearts are like a suppressed spring, which is getting lower and lower.

Just when people in the main city were panicked and began to avoid the limelight at home, and when they waited for a while to talk about it, even more terrifying rumors spread from the palace.

"Princess Annabelle is the biggest backlighter in the main city!"

The whole city was in an uproar.

One is that she didn't expect Annabelle to openly defy the Holy See, and the other is that she didn't expect that the Holy See would dare to attack the princess.

The king is not the group attached to the Holy See. Although he is in awe of the Holy See in his heart, once he touches his daughter, he will naturally not give in.Although Annabelle didn't have any elements on her body, not even an offensive weapon, but she had collected eight artifacts, which was naturally worthwhile.

The confrontation between the Holy See and the royal palace made people who were already in crisis dare not speak out, for fear of being involved.

All of a sudden, the layout of the main urban area began to become truly chaotic.

Just when the order in the main city was in chaos, Arielis brought Isilia to the land of the abyss.

Just like its name, this place is at the deepest level, surrounded by dark and dense spaces, it looks very narrow.Isilia thought it would be particularly uncomfortable to walk inside, but she didn't expect that she would pass through those wonderful things directly, and the way to the destination was very smooth.

"You are in no danger here."

said Ariel.

"You mean these cute little things?" Isilia glanced at the trembling monsters hiding far away.

"If you want to think so, it's fine." Irelis reached out and grabbed Isilia's hand, and the place where the hand was held was glowing with warm light.Under Isilia's puzzled gaze, Arielis said calmly, "It's anger."

"The air here is different from the outside world, and you won't get used to it."

Does this explain the sudden holding hands?

Isilia raised her eyebrows. She looked at Ariel, who was calm and calm beside her, and looked at her as if nothing had happened, and she wanted to laugh in her heart.From Annabelle to Farai, even though she doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand everything. In a situation like Ariel's, she can tell what's going on at a glance.

"you like me?"

A soft voice sounded in the dark boundary layer, with a trace of unexplainable emotion, Ariel's heart beat violently, and she looked at the same dark front calmly.

Just when Isilia thought she would not have any answer, she gave a muffled hum.

Isilia: "..."

Now the silent person became Isilia.

As the person who broke the window, she couldn't continue talking.She has always known in her heart that Annabelle and the others treat her differently, but if Arielis does the same, it means that her previous guess is correct.

The dark space became silent, only the sound of dripping water and the breathing of two people could be heard.When she was about to step out of the alien interlayer of the abyss, Isilia said softly again:

"You're like a friend I know."

This sentence did not know where Ariel was hit, she clenched Isilia's hand tightly, and her face became gloomy.

"is it?"

"Annabelle." Islea said, "Do you know her?"