When the Almighty becomes a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

The rain became more and more urgent, and neither side of the confrontation was willing to retreat.

"Ann, do you insist on this?"

Mathil raised the sharp sword in her hand and pointed at Qin Duan. Behind her were trained fighters, which could not be resisted by their fledgling students.

Everyone behind Qin Duan looked at all this solemnly and sadly, perhaps they would not die in the battle with the undead, but by the hands of humans.

"Matil, even if you become a god, you won't be able to get back what you want." Qin Duan summoned the Wandering Qin, "Isn't the soul inside beautiful?"

Rafal came out cursing, "Oh my god, put Rafal in the rain instead of watching this inspiration..."

Qin Duan coughed lightly. Rafal, who was dragging his legs, may not be very beautiful on the surface, but he is beautiful in heart!

Mathil's eyes flickered, and her tone softened, "Yes, that's a beautiful soul."

Obviously, she wasn't talking about Rafal.

I have to admit that Matilda is very talented. When she was very young, she called out the soul in the instrument, which is so deviant in a church with strict rules.

But no one knows, she only appreciates that soul quietly when no one is around.

He is like the rose flower in the back corner of the main church, soft and slender, sensitive and affectionate, he can't speak, and can only look at people with affectionate eyes.

He would also paint her portraits and weave garlands, but he never gave them to her. He only dared to hide in no one's place, but this was only occasionally. The most common thing she saw was him reading a book. She thought about it, the magnificent church Collection of books may be able to keep him for a lifetime.

Mathil sighed softly, and slowly lowered the sword in her hand. Her changes made everyone feel relieved.

However, the next moment, the sword flew out suddenly. Fortunately, Qin Duan reacted in time and blocked the sword, but there was still a bloodstain on his arm.

Mathil smiled triumphantly, "Are you trying to impress me with a long-dead soul? I forgot to tell you, I burned him to ashes together with the musical instrument."

She didn't touch it at all, it was just to deceive everyone's vigilance.

Everyone clenched their fists, ready to fight to the death. Katisse's eyes were red. She used to believe in Matil's tears so much, and she sympathized with the friend who was burned to death. Now, she finally understands that the crocodile's tears are nothing more than .

Qin Duan smiled helplessly, "Maybe you should see, you have never mastered the instrument in your hand."

He stretched out his right hand, wiped the injured left arm, and then wiped the blood on the body of the qin. The wandering qin floated in the air, glowing red.

"You have a sharp sword, and I have the sound of a piano."

Matil took out a sword again, "But the sharp sword can pierce your chest, but the sound of the piano can only destroy the undead."

Qin Duan pulled the corners of his lips, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, "Really?"

The wandering harp wailed, and then the mad song rushed forward, and the movement of life was played, piercing people's hearts. Matil and all the men in black robes felt a force oppressing every corner of their bodies, and even the corners of their mouths spit out broken internal organs and blood.

Disbelief finally appeared in Matil's eyes. She struggled to get up, imitating Qin Duan, cut her palm, and wiped it on her harp, but the harp did not move at all.

"Why, why..."

Matil slammed the harp of the wind to the ground, "Forget it, it's useless." She stared at Qin Duan, because she underestimated him.

Qin Duan quietly signaled to Aaron that it was too late, and he had to join the soldiers under the consul's command to prevent the undead from breaking through Chris's line of defense.

Aaron took Fino and other members of Class B and rushed away immediately. Matil and others were stopped by Qin Duan and the others, so they could only let them go.

"Matil, now repair the barrier with us."

Qin Duan asked again. If the barrier is not repaired as soon as possible, the undead will continue to crawl out. By then, the situation will be out of control. He believes that Matil will definitely leave a way out.

Mathil wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "It's not enough."

The current number of undead is not enough to cause Goodall to fall into chaos. Only in troubled times can people's hearts be subverted, faith can be seized, and the old gods can be replaced!

Qin Duan lowered his voice, "Without your life, your becoming a god is meaningless."

The Wandering Qin shines again, as if cooperating with Qin Duan to threaten Matil, either to repair the barrier or die.

Mathil raised her head and let the rain wet her face, "Let's go."

Qin Duan swallowed the blood, and met the eyes of Rafal, who was probing his head. Thank God, he bluffed her and strengthened his attack power at the cost of consuming his life.

The origin of the Light Barrier is in the north of the defense line. Because of the steep terrain, the undead did not pass through here, but went to the defense line built by Chris.

Qin Duan, Matil and all the students stood in front of the huge round pit.

Mathil took out the Stone of Faith and threw it into the round pit with a blank expression.

"Please activate it with a musical note."

Members of class A summoned musical instruments together, and all kinds of beautiful music injected power into the stone of faith.

The stone of faith in the round pit recondensed in the darkness, connected with the underground power, and once again supported the barrier of light.

Matil looked into the deep sea and whispered, "This is the power of light condensed by millions of victims in the darkest age. They drew a giant formation and buried here... What is Arnold? Rubbish who fled the battle and cheated for credit."

Since he can become a god, why can't she?

Matil turned around and left silently. Her first plan had failed, and she couldn't make big waves in Goodall in a short period of time. She could only use the second method, slowly drawing it, and it was of little value here.

Qin Duan watched the ambitious saintess leave, and then rushed to the defense line with everyone to eliminate these unborn souls.

The consul supported the soldiers on the defensive line, and Aaron led his men to the scene, giving the exhausted soldiers a chance to buffer.

It's just that the tens of thousands of undead cannot be solved overnight.

Rafal floated out, "Guys, it's the last battle."

Qin Duan saw the black undead, then looked at the soldiers lying on the ground, "Does it have to be like this?"

Rafal spread his hands. If these undead are not dealt with immediately, there will be endless troubles.

"To be honest, Rafal is already tired of seeing this place, maybe the Land of the Dead will have a different scenery."

Following Rafal's call, white souls floated out of all the musical instruments. Some of them had white hair and white beard, some were young and strong. They may have engaged in different occupations during their lifetime, but the only thing they have in common is that they are not brave. A guarding heart that fears death, and a free and romantic musical soul.

"Yes, it's been long enough."

"Come on, I have long wanted to find friends in the Light Array."

"But I haven't seen that damn guy Arnold yet."

"Don't worry, he will be deprived of his godhood by the precept church that he raised with his own hands."

"I'm a bit reluctant to part with these lovely children."

"Practice Andre's swordsmanship well."

"Goodbye!"

When all the souls embraced the undead and dissipated together, Chris, who was like spring all the year round, ushered in snowflakes.

Qin Duan caressed the wandering harp and bid farewell in a low voice. The soul in the barrier of light looked at the deep sea forever, and the soul in the instrument danced with the darkness. Goodbye, Rafal.

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Arnold doesn't want to be a victim, he just wants to be a person who grabs the fruits of victory. In the precarious dark age, he stepped on the flesh and blood of the victim, relied on the deceitful belief to become a god, and disguised the scriptures of curses as magic scriptures. Believers chant to suppress the immortal soul in the instrument. He panicked when people discovered the truth and pulled him down from the altar.

When Matil was very young, she was chosen by the old saint to be the next generation saint, but she was not a pious believer, she was just good at disguising. Even more disgusting.

How boring is the life under the Goodall Continent controlled by Arnold, and Matil repeats everything every day until the appearance of that soul.

He used to be a prodigal son, known for his rhetoric, catering to other people's preferences, and relying on rich women to live. When he learned of his situation, he silently searched for a way out in the classics. He wanted to uncover Arnold's mask and rescue other souls.

Until the old bell ringer in the church discovered the secret, before the old saint arrived, Mathil put the instrument into the holy stove of the church, and she looked at him and the instrument indifferently.

"Well, goodbye dear Matil, my name is Angus."

With a smile on his face, Angus said the only and last sentence since he appeared.

Matil cried and fell into the arms of the old saint. She said that for the sake of Father God Arnold, she could only destroy her own musical instruments. Would she lose her position as a saint if she was no longer qualified to be a warrior?

The old saint looked at Matil, who raised her head with tears in her eyes, and her clear eyes were full of fear and sadness. She was very satisfied in her heart, and she firmly said, "You are the No.90 third-generation saint, Matil."

After the Battle of Chris, the news of Matil's betrayal of the main church spread across the continent, which aroused the great anger of the main church. They removed Matil, but Matil didn't care, and many people from all over the country responded Mathil.

At the beginning, after all, Arnold has been powerful for a long time and has many followers, Matil and others can only be hunted everywhere.

But as time went by, more and more people knew of Arnold's shameless deeds and the secrets of the musical instrument. As a result, Matil's power became stronger and stronger, and even faintly suppressed Arnold.

Arnold and Mathil are in dire straits, only Chris is still calm, and the banner of Godlessness is raised here, known for its music, flowers, happiness and freedom.

Many young people came to Chris because of their reputation. They were intoxicated in this paradise and joined in the construction of Chris.

"Ann, your letter."

Qin Duan took the letter from Katice, thanked him, and then opened the letter to read.

"Dear Ann, please be careful of the impending danger."

Inscribed miss you Matil.