Chapter 103 The High Priest's Faith

Golem No. 1 stood up slowly in the huge pothole. The fist of his right hand had been shattered and broken together with the bones. The seven eyes of the flesh and blood golem were burned by flames, leaving only a blood-condensed black hole.

There was a moment of silence in the cave!

"Whoosh!!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive explosions exploded on the ground, but relying on the speed brought by the "Advanced Swiftness Technique", ordinary swimming fish generally avoided every explosion by walking through the water.

In the end, Punk stood still behind Golem No. 1, looking at the embarrassing high priest in the middle of the cave.

The high priest is no longer as calm and mysterious as he was at the beginning. Half of his right arm is completely gone, and the master-level magic robe has not been damaged, but his body cannot withstand the violent shock wave and is dripping with blood. There were even a few pale stubbles.

His face, which was scratched and bloodstained by rock fragments, was no longer filled with hysterical madness. No matter how you look at it, the current high priest is a calm and wise old mage, and he is completely different from the crazy idiot before!

At this point in the battle, both sides of the battle knew that the enemy was a strong man who would not be fooled by superficial kung fu, and it was meaningless to pretend to be crazy and perverted.

"The skin that resists high temperature... the flesh and blood of the devil"?

The high priest glanced vigilantly at Golem No. 1, which was covered in blackened skin and flesh. He knew why this golem broke through the fire elemental defense so quickly!

"Son, the things here have nothing to do with you, you don't need to hinder Goddess Tishakhar, and our plan will not affect you"!

The confrontation lasted for a while, and the high priest spoke slowly.

Punk didn't respond, but his heart became more vigilant.

"Did this old bastard escape through the "any door"? I just don't know if his injury is really as serious as it appears on the surface"!

Punk's gaze became colder and colder. A calm enemy is much more difficult to deal with than a brainless lunatic. Now Punk really wants to burst out all his strength and pursue the high priest while he is still injured.

However, he couldn't be sure whether the high priest's serious injury was really unable to fight anymore or simply lured the enemy into deeper. To be on the safe side, Punk decided not to move. After all, the "any door" on the enemy's master-level magic robe can still be used a few times Not sure, but what Punk is clear about now is that he has a bottle of "activation" potion that can quickly recover his magic power, and it will be beneficial to him to procrastinate into a protracted battle!

"Hey... It seems that there is nothing to say, you have made up your mind to fight against the Church of Tishashel..."

Seeing that Punk still had a cold and heartless gaze, the high priest sighed heavily, and the spider on the lower body began to gather strength again!

"I came to you on the entrustment of your granddaughter Erinka, but... I didn't expect you to become like this now"!

Punk ordered Golem One to get ready while trying to attack the enemy's psychological defenses with words.

"Elinka..."

The high priest squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, but soon, he regained his firmness and determination.

"I don't know if she is looking for me because of the so-called family relationship, but now I serve the great goddess Tishakhar, and I have decided to dedicate everything to her"!

Limang flashed in the eyes of the high priest, and his words were filled with the same unprecedented determination.

"It can be seen that you have not been brainwashed. As a mage, you don't have any professional level as a priest, and you don't have any god-given powers on your body. The gods you speak of... are very doubtful..."

Punk faintly questioned the so-called Tishakhar girl. He looked at the sane and sober high priest suspiciously. Although the two of them were talking now with the purpose of delaying time to recover, Punk still had a crush on the high priest. Behavior bewildered, he couldn't understand the psychology of one intelligent being devoutly believing in another intelligent being without any benefit!

"I'm afraid you don't understand what faith is. In your opinion, those priests believe in gods just to gain power conveniently, right?"

The high priest looked at Punk with the same deep eyes without hesitation:

"Unlike me, you are an out-and-out mage, so you will never understand what faith is. No matter how I explain it, people without faith will not be able to understand it. I am actually a devout priest, but When I was young, I became a mage by accident, and when I met the great goddess Tishakhar, I knew exactly what I was looking for all this time!"

Punk looked at the pious high priest plainly. He had to admit that he couldn't understand what faith was, but this didn't prevent him from being an enemy of a guy with faith!

"It seems that there is nothing to say. I am a mage through and through. I will tear anyone who blocks my way. It doesn't matter whether it is a god or a beggar. In my eyes, your so-called belief... Worthless,"

Punk whispered the declaration of battle indifferently. He was not interested in exploring things that scholars on the earth in his previous life could not study, but this did not prevent him from killing this unknown high priest and taking off that precious master-level robe !

Hearing Punk's "disrespectful" declaration, the devout High Priest couldn't help being furious. He stared fiercely at the expressionless Punk, and his pupils were filled with explosive anger!

"I have the determination to protect the faith, and I also have the power to protect the faith. I never need anyone's approval. Goddess Tishashel is everything to me. Anyone who wants to blaspheme the holy goddess will step on my body. You …………No exception"!

"drink!!"

The high priest roared loudly, a large amount of magic power gathered in his hands, and with the completion of the spell, a large group of crystal clear liquid appeared in the hands of the high priest, and there were many dense white light spots slowly floating in the liquid with.

Punk recognized the spell used by the High Priest at a glance: official-level summoning spell--Astral Oil: Summon a large mass of greasy, flammable, high-concentration astral oil!

"Goddess Tishakhar has given me new meaning, now, it's time to eradicate enemies for the great goddess"!

The hair of the high priest danced in all directions, and the huge ball of oil rose into the air under the support of the magic, and then exploded suddenly. The scattered oil lost the heat insulation of the magic and immediately burned in the high temperature air, as if a fire was set in the cave The rain, every inch of the greased walls cracked and melted, burning violently!

Afterwards, the high priest activated a curing spell on the ring. This spell is a very common "protection against fire damage". The consumption of the high priest with the blessing of this spell in this sea of ​​​​high temperature is far lower than that of Punk.

Now, the pros and cons of the war of attrition are immediately reversed.

Feeling the "High Mage Armor" whose energy consumption has been tripled under the high temperature, Punk gritted his teeth, and finally took out the precious bottle of "Activation Potion" and drank it in one gulp.

Now it's time for a decisive battle. Although I don't know what the mysterious goddess Tishashall did to the high priest to make an old mage so desperate, but judging by the current situation, this lunatic priest is probably ready to fight for his life! Without the help of activating potions, my mana recovery is far from keeping up with the consumption, and I can't fight in such a high-temperature sea of ​​fire for too long!

but…………

Punk calmly observed the murderous high priest, systematic analysis and his own thinking proceeded rapidly.

"Looking at his desperate posture... the "Anywhere Door" is probably gone, so now is... the time for a decisive battle with all your strength."

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