Chapter 1985 There Is a Dragon in the West (72)

Everyone was crusading, but no one noticed two people standing in the corner.

Under the black cloak, the girl looked at everything with an extremely silent expression on her face.

The black-haired knight standing next to her had an unknown arc on his lips, "Andrea, is this the Holy See and the God you believe in?"

He said in a deep voice, "Abandoning his followers, is this the god you want to follow for the rest of your life?"

The evil thoughts in the man's tone were undisguised.

His blue eyes looked at the believers with a completely indifferent look, cold and without warmth.

Even with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm.

"Raphael, what exactly do you want to do?" Shen Mubai had an ominous premonition. She looked at the knight and pursed her lips slightly.

The knight smiled at her, "Aren't the so-called gods used to pull down altars?"

Shen Mubai was greatly shocked in her heart. She looked at him in disbelief, "Raphael, are you crazy?"

That is the God of Light,

However, in the eyes of the knight, the girl's reaction made the darkness in his heart grow crazier and crazier. He smiled extremely handsomely, "Andrea, I said, I want you to see it with your own eyes..."

"The gods you admired fell before you."

....

Shen Mubai didn't think the male protagonist could beat the God of Light.

Let's not talk about whether the God of Light will come down. Even if Raphael is a golden dragon, his strong bloodline gives him great power, but to the gods, it is nothing more than that.

But in her heart, she didn't know why she felt panicked and uneasy.

It was as if the things Raphael said would become facts.

When she heard the voices of the believers, her heart sank little by little.

Especially the look on Raphael's face, he was sure that the God of Light would appear in front of him.

The kissing movement was so possessive that it seemed like it was rubbing itself into the bones and blood.

The girl cried under the knight.

....

The undead and monsters had broken in, and everyone was screaming in panic.

People in the Holy See were shouting loudly. They had no time to take care of other things, including the saint who disappeared some time ago.

There was a look of extreme despair on the faces of the believers.

What's even more ironic is that those nobles are even looking for them to be scapegoats.

A hint of scarlet appeared in the eyes of the believers, and they fought back desperately.

With the smoke filling the air, no one would have thought that the Ximodo continent, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, would now face a huge existential crisis.

The cries of women and children were gradually covered up, and everyone was fleeing, seeking refuge from the magicians.

The priests became embarrassed in front of the monsters and undead.

The sky was dyed with a dull color, but no one paid attention to it.

The statue of the God of Light in the main temple collapsed and was broken beyond repair.

The pope and the twelve priests continued to receive the latest news, their faces turned gray.

They were unable to contact the God of Light, and despair spread in their hearts.

Could it be that the survival of Ximodo Continent is due to their mistakes over the years?

Even their gods will abandon them.

....

No one can stop the undead and monsters anymore, they reveal their ugly true colors, they are rampant and heart-rending.

A large number of believers in the city who belonged to the God of Light were killed.

"Lord God of Light." Someone fell in a pool of blood and uttered these words full of hope and prayer.

Finally, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he stared at the dark sky with a pair of dull eyes.