Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

"A very strange dark power." The pleasant man's voice sounded, "Hmm... Let me see, there seems to be a spider breath in the body. Could it be a hybrid of spiders, half-orcs and humans?"

Two men appeared in front of them, the one in a white robe was a middle-aged man, and the other was a young man in a red dress.

Hercules was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect the Church of Light to send a cardinal. Why did they come to the City of Sighs?

"Woman, I'll give you a chance." Ahaz said proudly, "Go back with me obediently, accept the judgment of the Holy Light, maybe you can leave your whole body."

Herax stood up straight and said without fear: "Joke, the judgment of the Holy Light? Why doesn't your Holy Light judge your own people first?"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged priest scolded, "You are so arrogant! How dare you speak to the Bishop like this, and dare to question the great Holy Light?"

"Am I wrong?" Hercules sneered, "That nobleman has committed all kinds of crimes, and his crimes are unforgivable, but he can become an apprentice to a priest of the church. How can such a person be worthy of the pure holy light? Is the holy light impure? Or are you guys impure?"

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged priest rushed forward and shouted: "Master Ahaz, if you don't trouble yourself to deal with such a thing, I will do it yourself!"

In the Church of Light, although priests and bishops have guardian knights to ensure their safety, they hardly need to charge into battle. However, they have received systematic combat training since childhood, know how to use many weapons, and can also deal with various emergencies. After all, knights cannot split minutes guard them.

The priest concentrated, activated the holy light in his body, and formed a white lightsaber in his hand. Herax's nails suddenly became huge, like the sharp sickle legs of a giant spider, and he bowed and kicked the ground to meet the opponent.

The holy lightsaber swung forward, Herax raised his hand to block, the blade collided with the nails, clanging, the organic nails were quickly burnt off by the holy lightsaber, and they sprung up again like mushrooms after a spring rain. , the two have passed the counting formula, and there is no winner.

Ahaz stood aside and watched expressionlessly, without interfering. Firstly, since this idiot wants to show off, then give him a chance. Second, Ahaz also wants to take this opportunity to see what this heretical woman is capable of. .

So far, what he has seen is just ordinary mutations, but he knows that the other party is definitely not that simple.

The two fighters staggered, the priest flicked his lightsaber, and slashed at Heracles. Hercules held it with the nails of his right hand. At this time, the priest's lower body was exposed. His abdomen slashed fiercely, and immediately dodged to the right.

The lightsaber slashed down like lightning, and a strand of red hair fluttered in the wind. Herax stepped back a few steps, concentrated her energy, and began to activate the colored powder.

Just at that moment, the sharp nails had pierced through the clothes, leaving a slight wound on the priest's abdomen, and the powder was injected immediately, and now it has flowed all over his body.

Following Herax's control, the middle-aged priest suddenly knelt down, and a vision of rotten limbs appeared in his mind. He secretly thought that it was not good, and immediately concentrated all his mental strength to resist.

Herax pushed the powder to the extreme, and after a few breaths, the priest let out a scream and fell to the ground, his limbs were severely injured and he couldn't move.

Damn, still not enough!

Hercules was annoyed for a moment. The other party's mental strength was far beyond that of that scumbag apprentice. The dreams she constructed for the other party could not cover 100%. Fortunately, she was able to injure him severely. This has already relieved her a lot of burden. .

All this happened in an instant. Before Ahaz, who was watching the battle, had time to react, the middle-aged priest fell in front of him, his limbs were dripping with blood, and he was unconscious.

nightmare!

Ahaz was taken aback. He didn't expect the red-haired woman in front of him to be a nightmare? !

No!she is not!

Ahaz calmed down and carefully felt the other party's breath: She doesn't have the power of Nightmare, but she has the power of Nightmare. What's going on? !

Forget it, I can't think so much!Ahaz immediately decided that this woman must be killed immediately, she was too dangerous.

Ahaz began to activate the holy light in his body, and his whole body instantly emitted a bright golden light, which was particularly dazzling in this extremely dark night.

Herax is already red-eyed, and the heavy damage to the priest has brought her great confidence, and she wants to clean up all of this!She wants to become a strong man who crushes the Church of Light!

She rushed in front of Ahaz. Ahaz did not transform into a lightsaber, but fought with the holy light in his hand. The holy light could be used as a shield or a blade, capable of both offense and defense, flying up and down in the hands of the young cardinal.

The cardinal was much more difficult to deal with than the priest just now. Herax realized this, and immediately decided to use her body to lure the other party to show his flaws.

She first constructed a dream of healing her chest in her mind, and then exposed the vital part of her heart. The light blade in Ahaz's hand stabbed straight at it. The moment it hit the center, Herax's nails also slashed at Ahaz's palm.

Ahaz immediately blocked back with the light shield with the other hand, but the back of his hand was still cut. Herax was hit by the light blade, vomited blood, covered his bleeding chest, knelt down on one knee, and immediately used the previously constructed dream Overwrite the current dream and retrace the wound.

However, what she didn't expect was that the wound didn't bleed any more, but it still hurt unbearably, and it didn't return to its original state.

Hercules: "!!!!"

"What should I call you? The derivative of the nightmare?" Ahaz glanced at the blood on the back of his hand, looked down at Herax on the ground, and said, "You think that you can use the same method to deal with me after you hurt that idiot just now." ?Innocent!"

"I have the supreme pure holy light in my body, crushing your mere dream power, do you really think you are invincible?"

Hercules spat out a mouthful of blood, and refused to admit defeat. She began to activate the colored powder in the cardinal's body, trying to construct a dreamland for him and hurt him.

"Say it all, stupid woman!"

Saying that Ahaz raised his hand, a ray of holy light hit Herax's shoulder like a light arrow, and blood spattered. Herax snorted, covered the severely burned wound, and lay down on the ground in pain.

At this moment, the comatose middle-aged priest woke up, collapsed on the ground, saw everything in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Master Ahaz, kill her, and use the power of the holy light to turn her into ashes! "

"You don't have to die today." Ahaz said, "But what happened, I had to use the holy light to destroy you. The great God of Light cannot tolerate the existence of monsters like you."

Hercules stared at the cardinal in front of her. She knew that her time was approaching, but...she wanted to live.

She has not come out of the City of Sighs, and the poor country of Opus.

She hasn't seen the outside world yet, she hasn't been to the legendary and wealthy Itenety, where she heard that the sky is blue, the clouds are white, the grass is green, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is everywhere.

She hasn't had a birthday yet and she wonders how sweet the cake really is, is it sweeter than sugar?

But all of this was in vain. She had just regained her new life, and it only lasted for less than half a day. Is this the end?

Her life will come to an abrupt end at this moment...

Do not!She is not reconciled!

She still has the last straw, which is the great black-haired god, and she wants to summon him, with all her beliefs.

Ahaz decided to use the power of the Holy Light to cleanse this dangerous existence on the spot.

The handsome bishop stood tall, his red robe fluttering in the night wind. He spread his arms and began to pray. At the same time, Herax began to summon the great god according to the method left to her by the nightmare.

"Great God of Light," Ahaz closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Please grant me the power of the Holy Light."

"Great God of Dreams, please give me strength." Herax, who was seriously injured, lay on the ground, praying weakly and devoutly.

The golden light began to flow in Ahaz's body, and soon covered his whole body. He began to stimulate the power of the holy light in his body to make it brighter and brighter.

"The Holy Light is with us, illuminating all darkness."

After speaking, the dazzling holy light spread from Ahaz's body like a tsunami, and then hit Heracles overwhelmingly.

"Dreams are with me, please save me from danger."

Facing the dazzling holy light, Herax closed her eyes and said finally.