Chapter 667 Backstab

Just passing through the false angel, everyone has already seen the power of that Titan.

To deal with an enemy of that level, I'm afraid it will take more than a dozen angels to join forces to resist.

But to forcibly condense a fake angel body, it needs to consume the lives of at least five hundred ordinary believers.

How many people can be left in the Dunmore Territory after condensing ten of them after the war?

As one of the two priests with the highest rank present, another priest, Josie, was called away by the bishop, and he could only preside over this matter.

An order is an order, and now is the moment of life and death for the territory, and Witt can't control that much anymore.

Dead friends are not dead poor, they are just ordinary people, and if they are gone, they can be summoned again by the lord.

This was Witt's previous thought. Seeing that Josie wished himself a helping hand before leaving, he felt a little better, and even felt a little grateful to Josie.

Although they have become believers in the God of Light, priests are still human beings after all, possessing various emotions and desires.

Even because they have become priests, their spiritual power is more active than ordinary people, and their perception of various things is deeper.

Whitt instinctively thought that Josie wanted to stay and help him share the pressure.

With the efforts of the two fourth-rank priests, the holy water containing the power of faith in the holy pool also flowed out, and it didn't take long for a small half of the pool to be accumulated.

The holy water was boiling and agitating like boiling water, and the holy golden light shrouded it. Other priests were preparing materials for creating angelic bodies, but no one noticed that there were many faces at the bottom of the holy pool.

Outside the church, with the invasion of powerful enemies, the fleeing citizens of Dunmore Territory fell to the ground one after another. Their eyes dimmed, and the fear on their faces quickly faded away. It looks rather weird.

It seems that the place they are in is not a territory suffering from war, but a paradise of happiness and freedom.

However, in addition to these people, the Holy Army, which was just organized by the Templars to resist the invasion of the universe army, also changed.

The power of faith in their bodies is constantly being drawn away by unknown forces, and the equipment on their bodies, which is boosted by the power of faith, also loses their sacred brilliance and gradually returns to their original appearance.

Originally lingering with holy light, the armor whose defensive performance was comparable to rare-grade armor, turned into the most common cloth armor or even coarse cloth after the radiance dissipated.

Those weapons that looked extraordinarily sharp under the holy light also turned into low-grade equipment made of scrap metal.

The sudden change caught the Holy Army and the Templars by surprise. Feeling their gradually weakening bodies and looking at the equipment at hand, they couldn't help but fell into a panic again.

Josie did not draw the spiritual power of ordinary citizens together with Witt. He had already been occupied by the Faceless Man [Danmore Priest], and aimed at the core force of the Danmore territory-the Holy Army.

When he withdraws the power of faith that is blessed on the holy army, the holy army in Dunmo territory will also be beaten back to its original form.

At that time, a group of rare, even elite-grade units, relying on a pile of scrap metal, will not be able to form any hindrance to the universal army.

Even after mobilizing the power of faith in the holy army, Josie can turn it into a target for soul refining. At that time, he can wipe out all the holy army in the Dunmor territory by himself!

However, as the high-concentration holy water surged faster and faster, Witt also realized that something was wrong.

As a priest of the same rank, Josie's soul refining efficiency is too high, almost three or four times his.

And this level of soul refining is almost comparable to the bishop doing it himself.

Witt turned his head and was about to ask Josie, but he saw Josie was looking at him too, with the regret of "you found out too early" and a trace of disdain in his expression.

"Josie, what are you doing?"

Before Witt finished speaking, he saw that Josie's soul-refining technique had changed, becoming a divine technique of offering sacrifices and praying to the God of Light.

"Witt, so much power of faith is enough to gain the joy of the God of Light!"

"That greedy guy, it's been a long time since he received a sacrifice of this size."

The Faceless Man [Priest Denmore] smiled at Witt, but in Witt's eyes, he was like a demon.

He immediately gave up his soul refining and released his magic to stop Josie, but it was still a step too late.

Amidst the horrified expressions of all the priests, a golden magic circle suddenly appeared at the bottom of the holy pool.

The holy water that was about to fill a pool, after the formation was formed, poured back into the formation like a whirlpool.

Not long after, there was not a single drop of the holy water condensed through hard work.

"Josie, do you know what you're doing?"

"Why are you doing this!"

After seeing this scene, Witt was dumbfounded and his face was stiff.

The hope of the territory against the Thunder Titan was shattered.

"Everyone, for the sake of being together for two months, let me tell you something so that you can die in peace."

Unlike the other clergymen present, after sacrificing a large amount of power of faith, the faceless man [Priest Danmore], that is, Josie, gradually emerged with a holy light.

Its body also slowly floated up until it was level with the jaw of the God of Light.

"In the past two months, I have studied the so-called God of Light."

"I found this guy to be like a greedy machine, with an instinctive desire for the souls of creatures, but only relying on a set of rules to get food."

Josie put a lot of emphasis on the word "food", referring to the power of faith, which is the spiritual power and soul of the living.

Waved a wave of holy light and knocked Witt away who was intending to attack him. Josie said to the other clergymen who looked dazed:

"I have been offering sacrifices almost every day during this period. Besides the bishop, your God of Light is the closest to my identity."

"So, I only need one super-specified sacrifice to obtain the same status as the bishop. Well, just like the Son of Light."

"Now, it's time to get my reward."

Through the door of the church, Josie saw Bishop Dunmore rushing towards him, and then let go of his body and mind, accepting the gift from another world.

Under the gaze of the statue of the God of Light, the extremely rich holy light gushed out from Josie's body, and the dazzling light made it impossible for everyone present to look directly at it.

Even Bishop Dunmore, who rushed into the church, was forced back by the surging holy light.

Until a minute later, Shengguang restrained himself, and Josie appeared in front of everyone again.

The priest's robe on his body turned into a pure white robe overflowing with golden light, and there was not a single hair on his smooth skin.

After Josie opened his eyes, holy light erupted from his eyes, and a golden mark appeared on his smooth forehead.