Chapter 203 The Power of the Sacred Object

He could not tolerate such blasphemous words. In his ears, Avis's words were more sharp and insulting than "I am your father" to ordinary people.

"Want a holy object? Okay..."

With a strange smile, 'Evan' raised his left hand.

A golden cup suddenly appeared in the palm of his empty left hand.

The cup was slightly larger than a fist, with a shiny surface and no carvings, and it looked ordinary.

At this moment, after he delayed for a while through words, the cup was filled with dark and rich light again.

"Then, here, feel the gift of the gods for yourself!"

As the voice fell, the cup suddenly collapsed, and the strange light like a viscous liquid instantly enveloped the entire cave, completely submerging everything in the cave.

Joem instantly blocked in front of Avis, and at the same time, a sword as fast as lightning slashed at the cup, but the sword light also melted in the light.

Shrouded by this dense dark light, Evannie and Jom felt their eyes darken instantly, and extremely strong negative emotions rose from the bottom of their hearts, and their consciousness began to blur.

Pain and fear rolled into a vortex, dragging their consciousness into an abyss darker than the night, and in the sea of ​​blood at the bottom of the abyss, there was a surge of greed and desire for pleasure, as well as the stimulation of supreme joy...

Anvis didn't know what Jom and others felt, but when this light came, he once again found that, as he had vaguely expected before, the power of the so-called "holy object" in the hands of the priest had no effect on him.

The terrifying light slid down his body like water, just like he had faced the roar of the ancient giant "amoeba" in the ruins.

He was like a reef in the tide, completely ignoring the beating of some waves.

In fact, since he saw the bishop of the Holy Light Church lying on the altar, Anvis felt something was wrong.

The magic fluctuation of the black-robed priest was only level seven, and the other pagans in the cave were not higher than level six.

In theory, even if these people were packed together, they would not be enough for the bishop in the state of divine favor to brush away a few holy lights.

But the actual result was that there was not even a trace of fighting in the cave.

The only possibility was that the bishop was attacked by something, causing the battle to end in an instant.

Then, the only thing that could do this was that Avis could think of the mysterious "holy object".

He had been prepared for a long time for the priest to use the "holy object" to attack them.

Beside him, the "Old Secret Book" showing its true appearance emitted a faint glow, and its text had already turned to one of the blank pages at the end of the book.

Facing the darkness caused by the holy object in the cave, the blank page was bursting with a strange attraction.

[Seal]

The dark sea of ​​light in the cave was surging and surging. After encountering this gravity, it was like encountering a bottomless black hole, and was quickly sucked into the pages of the book, and even a terrifying twisted vortex was generated around it.

For the mysterious Old Secret Book, Avis could not see through its depth, but this did not prevent him from using its own power that was extremely targeted at ancient alien creatures.

When he learned that the essence of the holy object came from the "blood of the old gods", Avis had this plan in his mind.

With the help of the power of the "Old Secret Book" itself, he could counter the holy object in the hands of the priest, and steal the power of the holy object by the way-

With the black-robed priest in front of him who was only at the seventh level, it was impossible for him to master the super-ninth-level strange object.

Therefore, his role was probably just to stimulate it, and then let the "holy object" play its own effect, just like the way he currently used the Old Secret Book.

In this way, it became a competition between the power of the holy object and the Old Secret Book.

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….….

As the pages of the old secret book were absorbed, the darkness that covered everything in the cave quickly receded.

Seeing the darkness recede early, the black-robed priest on the top of the altar was a little confused.

He clearly remembered that the power of the holy object should last longer.

Also, why could the ant who disrespected the gods still maintain normal will under the power of God?

Although he was the instigator, the power of the holy object was not something he could control. This also made it impossible for him to observe what happened within the range of the holy object.

It was not until this time that the darkness in the cave completely dissipated that he saw this result.

"Interesting, let me think, ant, your name is... Anvis, right?"

'Evan' couldn't help but feel a little curious, which made him make a decision.

If this interesting ant could hand over his secrets, then he would generously leave him time to say goodbye to this world.

"Tell me, what did you do?"

Yes, he was just curious at this moment, and he didn't have much vigilance, because he could clearly sense that Avis was not even a mid-level professional.

Except for Avis, the people around him, including the eighth-level professional, were deeply immersed in the power of the gods and couldn't extricate themselves.

Hearing the priest's slightly curious question, Avis blinked.

"According to the ancient principle of equivalent transaction, if you want to know the answer to this question, please exchange it with the answer to another question."

"Equivalent transaction?"

The priest raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he was surprised by Avis's calmness and boldness. Then, he seemed to have heard some extremely interesting jokes and suddenly laughed.

"Forget it, it will be the same if I explore your secrets myself."

As he said that, Evan's face suddenly turned cold. He raised the scepter in his hand, appeared beside Anvis, and reached out to grab the top of his head.

Logically speaking, Anvis would never be able to escape due to the five-level gap in strength.

Snapped--

But at the same time, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grasped Evan's stretched out hand tightly!

Qiao Mu, who had closed his eyes tightly and was immersed in dreams, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You also own a sacred object?!"

Evan's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly saw a strange thick dark green book stuck to Qiao Mu's waist.

"Dear Priest, do you like this little surprise from the ants?"

Close in front of him, but out of his reach. The handsome young man with light blond hair put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly elegantly, with perfect and decent manners.

At the same time, the frost-white extremely cold magical frost had slowly spread upwards along his wrist that was held tightly by Qiao Mu.

Violent alien power fluctuations erupted from the surface of his body. 'Evan' struggled, trying to cut off his arms to escape, but the invisible terrifying force field had locked his body tightly, making him unable to even make a single move.

"It's useless, strangers, you have no way to escape -"

Finally, seeing that nothing could be done, 'Evan''s expression suddenly turned cold, and he finally spoke like a prophecy.

Then, the terrifying magic frost flowers covered him, and with his last words, he was frozen together with his life.

After looking at 'Evan' who had lost his life breath, Anvis turned his eyes to the cave.

At the moment of Evan's death, the pagan believers suddenly swayed, and then they all fell down, lifeless.

The altar surrounded by pale white candles suddenly emitted a beam of light, which directly teleported the unconscious bishop away.

His eyes flickered, and Anvis looked at Evanny, who was still unconscious.

For some reasons, he didn't use the Old Secret Scripture to absorb the power of the Old God from her just now. Therefore, she is still playing her Sleeping Beauty role at this time.

However, after ‘Evan’ died, the Sleeping Beauty’s body gradually began to deform…

"Qiaomu, please take her out of this cave temporarily. I have some things to deal with."

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….….

In the real world, deep beneath the island mountains, in front of a hidden altar.

"The last one, the sacrifice is enough."

The young bishop was lying on the top of the altar. The high priest who should have died in the hands of the young bishop was now holding the black stone scepter and standing in front of the altar with a calm expression.

"Um?!"

For a moment, he seemed to suddenly sense something, and his expressionless face finally showed deep surprise and disbelieving astonishment.

"The Moon Shadow Seal has disappeared?!!"