Chapter 362 God's Word

Crash, the pages of the book were flipped, and at this moment the bright aura turned into substance, covering the entire room like flowing water.

"This kind of power is really overbearing."

Sensing his faintly suppressed power, Sean frowned slightly.

The Church of Dawn possesses the power of light. This kind of power seems gentle, but it is actually domineering, and it is extremely repellent to other powers.

"God said: the light will last forever, and the evil will scatter."

The words were low, and changed from the gentleness before. At the moment when he spoke, Steyer exuded a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him, like a god on high.

Hum, the power of light is flowing, and as Steyr's words fall, the light power exuding a sacred aura is constantly washing Rostand's body.

The black smoke was constantly being annihilated, first the body and then the soul, and with just a few breaths, the curse left by the avenger's dagger was pulled out by the power of light, but at this moment, whether Rostand's soul Or the body has suffered irreparable damage, and the whole person has lost the breath of life, in other words, he is dead.

Watching this scene quietly, Sean didn't make any moves. He believed that since Steyer dared to do this, he must have a certain degree of certainty and would not really kill Rostand.

"God said: life is precious, and God should love the world."

The pure white feathers floated, and a phoenix-like figure appeared among them, and Steyer's majestic voice sounded again.

Hum, the space is distorted, and the aura of supremacy pervades. At this moment, it seems that a terrifying existence casts its gaze from a higher dimension.

The sacred radiance filled the air, the soul and body were reborn in the light, and the lost life of Rostand unexpectedly resumed its operation again.

"The seventh-level divine art, the salvation of light, also known as the resurrection art, the Church of Dawn is really willing."

Looking at Rostand who had come back from the dead, and the pure white feather that had been burned out, Xiao En felt a little uneasy in his heart. Whenever he came back from the dead, it was a miracle that could not be ignored.

Steyer herself is only a fifth-level legendary being, so it is naturally impossible for her to cast seventh-level magic. What she relies on is actually that pure white feather.

Although Xiao En didn't know where the pure white feather came from, the supreme divine power contained in it could not be faked. It was the power of a true god. A real fetish.

Compared with other Churches of True God, the development time of the Church of Dawn is actually not long. The Lord of Dawn only ascended to the throne in the Bronze Age. People accept it and its image has always been very positive, so the development momentum of Dawn Church has been very fierce over the years, surpassing many established Churches of True God.

As a rising star, Dawn Church is naturally inferior to other Churches of True God in terms of background, but they are more aggressive and decisive in doing things. This is also a major factor for their development to the present scale. It can be seen that Stand is willing to use a fetish.

"All right."

The gentle voice sounded again, the light dissipated, and Styre's pale face was covered with sweat.

"Sleep well, God will protect you."

Sensing that Rostand was about to wake up, he bent down, with a heartbreaking smile on his pale face, Steyer reached out and stroked Rostand's forehead.

Seeing Steyer's face in a trance, feeling the warmth he had never experienced before, Rostand fell into a deep sleep again.

"Baron Sean, can I trouble you to prepare a room for me? I need to take a break."

After doing all this, Steyer turned his attention to Sean again.

"Of course there is no problem, please follow me, Archbishop Steyer."

Glancing at Rostand, whose breath of life had returned to normal, Xiao En showed a just right smile on his face, and walked out with Steyer.

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In the dark forest, the canopy of trees covers the sky, and here in December is full of gloomy and cold atmosphere. The chill seems to be able to penetrate the clothes and penetrate into the bones of people.

At this moment, a large number of troops have gathered at the junction of the Dark Forest and Yorkshire, bringing rare noise to this cold place.

In this war, apart from the Jagged Knights, the Sutilt Kingdom mobilized a total of five legions with a complete organization, including two new field legions directly under the kingdom, and three garrison legions drawn from Yorkshire. Although the three legions are the establishment of the Royal Army in name, they have actually been under the control of the Montel family, and they can be regarded as private soldiers of the Montel family.

In Sutilt Kingdom, the number of a complete army corps is about 5,000, and the number of five complete corps is 25,000, and this is only the main combat personnel, plus other auxiliary personnel, the number is close to 40,000. It can be said that every day People who eat horse chews spend an astronomical amount.

"Get ready, let go."

Booming, as the command flag was waved down, thunderous explosions sounded at the edge of the dark forest. The dark forest is indeed dangerous and the natural conditions are harsh, but the army of the Kingdom of Sutilt is not helpless. , Building bridges when encountering water, powerful gunpowder weapons coupled with extraordinary people, they are completely capable of doing this.

"Admiral Jovanka, our striker encountered the enemy early this morning. After paying a certain amount of casualties, he defeated the enemy. Now we have advanced another ten miles. As above, the report is over."

After the adjutant reported the latest information, Jovanka Best turned his attention to Histon and Rubio who were sitting on both sides of him.

"It seems that those Mober people finally couldn't bear it anymore. This is the third large-scale conflict between them and us in this period of time."

Sensing Jovanka Best's gaze, Rubio spoke first.

At the very beginning, in the face of Sutilt's attack, the Mobers chose to avoid the station passively. The goal was very clear, which was to use the harsh environment of the dark forest to consume the strength of the Sutilt Kingdom. Now with the With the continuous advancement of Sutilt's army, the Mobers seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and began to send people to frequently attack and harass the army of the Sutilte Kingdom.

"At present, it seems that our side does have a clear advantage, but I am worried that the Mober people may send out strong people to overturn the table."

At this time, Histon also expressed his views, and at the same time expressed his worst worries.

Histon is a honorable knight of the fifth rank, and the only people who can be called strong by him are those of the sixth rank. There are indications that the Mobers and the Church of the Furies have been completely integrated, and the Furies is a sixth rank. According to the summary of various information, the goddess of nemesis has probably recovered.

Hearing this, she understood Heston's worry and waved her hand. A gentle smile appeared on Jovanka Best's thin face.

"We don't need to worry about this kind of thing. What we have to do is to deal with the frontal battlefield."

Hearing this, Heston and Rubio looked at each other and understood what Jovanka Best meant.