Pokemon phobia

The setting sun dyed the sky red with the afterglow, and sprinkled a layer of blood-like red on the towering holy mountain.The young man in a white robe embroidered with gold patterns walked up the stone steps that stretched to the top of the mountain step by step, with a calm expression on his face, and his eyes were only focused on the glorious temple looming among the clouds.

On the road, some monks who were kneeling on the ground and earnestly cleaning the steps cast surprised and puzzled eyes when they saw his figure, but when he approached, they still quietly stepped aside.

No one has forgotten that the "Sacred Book of Light", which is regarded as the decree of the gods, clearly states: It is forbidden to make noise, run or even disturb the gods on the holy mountain. Violators will be considered disrespectful and shall be hanged.

In this place nearest to the kingdom of light, the wind is the only free singer.

Ange walked very slowly, but he never stopped.By the time he finally reached the last step, the sun was halfway under the earth.Sweat flowed down his hair, soaking the gorgeous and holy robe, and his complexion was already a little pale, as if he would fall down in a second.

He took a deep breath, and walked towards the twelve temple knights lined up neatly in front of the temple again.These temple knights in silver heavy armor looked cold and stern, staring at Ang as if they were looking at a disgusting blasphemer.Ange didn't show any uneasiness, he just lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee on the stone slab in front of the tall gate.

"Bishop Anger asked to see the envoy."

The knights looked down at the bishop in white who was half kneeling on the ground. After a brief silence, one of them said, "This is not the time for you to disturb the envoy."

Ange lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together, and said softly: "God, please forgive your humble servant. Your servant has been confused by the filthy world at this time, and hopes to get your mercy so that he can return to the embrace of light."

There was another moment of silence, and the wind of freedom on the top of the mountain gradually went away, replaced by a huge light force that gradually awakened.When the power of light reached its peak, an ethereal voice sounded from the depths of the temple: "Come in, Ange."

Anger stood up, lowered his head and walked into the temple.He is rarely able to come here—to be precise, except for the twelve "God Servant" bishops stationed in the Holy Land, all other bishops have only one chance to enter this place under normal circumstances, and that is when they succeed bishops .

The appearance of the Temple of Light does not look very gorgeous, but it is tall and majestic enough.After entering the hall, you can see his figure reflected on the luminous marble floor, as well as the white fireflies flying in the air—they are light elements so dense that they can already be seen by the naked eye.

Ange stared at the golden glass-like sky through the reflection on the ground, feeling a strong sense of irony in his heart.

He recognized the glass used to carve the sky, and those were the elemental amber crystals collected by the Bran Empire for countless years.That twelve-star powerful magic material, as long as a little bit the size of a fingernail, is enough to exchange for a city full of wealth, but here it is the so-called "blessing" that has not spread a "blessing" for people in the past three decades. The oracle is left as an ornament.

He thought of the famines and plagues he had seen, the cold corpses that gradually stiffened in front of him, and the pictures of those poor people saying goodbye to their loved ones while weeping...

Now that you have enjoyed these offerings, since you have been revered as envoys of the gods, and since you have preached such bright teachings...shouldn't you do something?

Ange knelt down in the middle of the hall expressionlessly, resting his forehead on the back of his hand: "A believer, Ange, begged to see the envoy."

There was a flash of light in the hall, and Ange couldn't see it because he lowered his head, but the sudden sense of oppression on his body reminded him of the arrival of the "God Envoy".

"What's the matter?"

Anger asked, "I'm at a loss...does God really exist?"

The coercion suddenly increased, and the misty voice contained anger: "Bishop Ange, you are blaspheming!"

"If he really exists, what is he?" Anger continued unmoved, "Why does he turn a blind eye to those poor people who are suffering?"

"God is the ultimate light, and he is the eternity of the world!" The voice seemed to suppress his anger, "This world has been polluted, and God punishes the bad people to make them repent; After death, he grew wings and entered the Kingdom of God... Ange, have you forgotten the "Bright Holy Book"!"

An Ge suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the envoy: "So you have also been tempered?"

The envoy obviously didn't expect Ange to raise his head suddenly, he was startled and angry: "You—"

Ange looked at it and suddenly laughed.He stood up with difficulty supporting the ground, and sighed: "So the 'God Envoy' is just a big ball of light."

As he got up, a magic circle that was originally covered by his robe appeared, and it spread to the edge of the temple almost in the blink of an eye, and then continued to spread outward for a moment.The rich magic power was drawn from the sky and injected into the magic circle, forming countless golden chains to bind the body of the "God Envoy".

The envoy was trapped by this magic chain without even reacting, and roared: "Bleaker!"

Anger laughed louder and louder: "Blasphemy? It's ridiculous, what is God? He is the ultimate light in the world, he is the sun that warms the earth, he is the supreme master invisible to ordinary people; he is people's belief , if he had to have a name, it would be 'good'!"

When he said this, his smile suddenly faded, and he stared coldly at the dimmed ball of light: "I believe that without you three blood-sucking 'angels', the Holy See of Light would be the real Holy See of Light."

The ball of light suddenly turned into a figure with wings on its back, bursting out of unimaginable and terrifying magic power in an instant, breaking through the restraint, and releasing a light arrow at Ange: "Death to the blasphemer!"

The speed of this arrow of light was so fast that he didn't even react until it exploded on the magic barrier in front of Ange.Ange became more and more calm when he was afraid, and taunted with his lips: "It's useless, the formation pattern under my feet is the core of this magic formation. Its power comes from the other 82 auxiliary formations, and also from the difficult magic formation on the sky. Counting magic amber, you can't break it."

Just as he spoke, the magic chain formed again to bind the envoy, and soon there were several roars from the depths of the temple.

"How could you have a magic circle of this level!"

Ange didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the hall step by step following the pattern.At this time, the twelve knights outside the temple had all fallen to the ground, and a white-robed bishop with a wrinkled face was leaning on his staff and looking at Ange who came out.He was one of the six Holy Land bishops who participated in the discussion in the underground chamber five days ago.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ange come out safely, and said with a smile: "The news has been sent from the tower of the sage, and when the sun completely sets, the ten crown princes will make a move—by the way, it is said that there is still one who will catch up later." The sages who come will come to help."

He has felt relieved a lot now, originally they planned to overthrow the current ruler of the Holy See of Light, and they took a great risk. The power of resistance, but only those who have reached this level can truly understand how big the gap between twelve-star mages can be.

Now the magic circle of the Sage Tower can work as they promised before, at least it proves that the Sage Tower is sincerely willing to help them.

Ange nodded: "I don't know who will come. But they said that the magic circle that will trap the Holy Light Spirit for a long time cannot be carried as a scroll, so this one can only last about an hour now. There are still about 10 minutes... I hope there will be no accidents."

The old man said: "The next thing is beyond our participation. The other five people have already gone to find the six deadheads... The old man has to help. Ange, you are the eight-star mage, so get out of here quickly .”

An Ge turned his head and glanced at the twelve knights, sighed, and cast the flying spell to leave.He knew that these 12 people were actually dead. A long time ago, these [-] fanatics were made into immortal puppets by the gods to guard this place for a long time.

Those oracles called it "glory."

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Meanwhile, San Fena was ten miles away.

A horse-body man holding a mithril pot flicked his smooth black tail, and stepped on the mud puddle irritably: "My God, we have been driving non-stop for more than a month! Why on earth am I To take a trip into this muddy water, it’s obviously just a human’s housework, isn’t it?”

There was a soul wave coming from the mithril jar in his hand, and he said helplessly: 【Kidlow, the Holy See of Light is a cancer that harms Azera, and it is hindering the spread of the light of wisdom.And not only humans, goblins, orcs, monsters... There are many other races that are affected by them. 】

Kidlow snorted through his nostrils and fell silent.

Next to them was a griffin that looked similar to Kakit Yale, but under the wings of this griffin was a pair of translucent wings that belonged to the high elves.She also said: [Oh, Kidlow, be patient, don't you horse people like long-distance travel? 】

The horse-body man was a little annoyed: "Damn it, if I liked long-distance travel, I would have become a warrior like my people, instead of staying in the sage's tower as a mage!"

"Oh, oh, don't make any noise," a flower spirit the size of a human finger emerged from the griffin's fluffy hair, "Look, it's getting dark, we should get ready."

Kidlow muttered angrily: "You didn't walk all the way by yourself, of course you can say it so easily."

The little flower spirit pursed her lips, and pointed at the three monsters and two nature walkers squatting obediently beside her: "You see, they are also on their own way! They didn't say anything!"

Seeing that Kidlow was about to start making trouble again, an elemental elf pointed at by the flower spirit said, "Kidlow, shut up. I'll burn all your hair if you talk nonsense, so you won't be able to find a wife. "

Kidlow glared over, but heard another elemental elf chime in and mocked: "Hey, it's as if he can find a wife when he's full of hair. How many years has it been? Isn't he still a single horse?"

"Capellan!" Kidlow yelled.

The elemental elf named Capelan continued to taunt: "It's useless for you to be fierce. Who was rejected by the unicorn last year?"

【alright. ] The mithril jar spoke again, 【Everyone, be safe.Byrne said that Aaron is also coming this time, and he must make a good impression when meeting him for the first time. 】