Chapter 703 Destroyed?
Gloria danced in the bloody atmosphere. That beautiful dance made many congregants and even a small number of soldiers of the kingdom involuntarily immersed in it, and Gloria herself was even more trapped in the world of faith. Extricate yourself.
Tapping her feet on the slippery ground soaked in blood, breathing the "fragrant" smell of blood in the air, the beautiful girl seemed to feel that her soul was breaking free from the meaningless body, and her spirit had stepped into the sacred In the Kingdom of God, the incomparably majestic and beautiful face of the gods is becoming clearer in front of her. As the dance continues, for the first time, Ge Lanya feels that she is so close to the elusive god. Among believers, the most extreme sanctity, even more than a dozen sharp arrows flying towards his head mixed with fighting spirit, could not make Gloria have any thoughts other than piety.
"Great God of Chisha, please feel my devotion. Will my soul become your nourishment? Can my ceremonies please you? If possible, let me sacrifice myself to my heart's content." !
After all, Ge Lanya is an apprentice-level clergyman with excellent soul qualifications. When the dance is over, she has already felt more than a dozen attack mysteries whose speed and power have reached the official level, flying towards her in all directions. If If there is no accident, in the next moment, the figure like a flower of flame on the altar will usher in the inevitable fragrance and jade fragments.
But did the beautiful "saint" feel any emotion of fear even in the face of the horror called death?
The only thing that can scare fanatics is the failure of the oracle. For Gloria, death is even a shortcut to meet the gods.
Even in the face of the violent vindictiveness that trembled even the space, the girl immersed in happiness still performed the last movement of the dance of joy with a perfect posture. At this moment, there was something in Gloria's heart. It's just the calmness of anticipation and the excitement of calmness. In a mortal situation, there are always many people who are willing to give up the last chance to cry out, just to enjoy the beauty of the last moment.
As for Gloria, every second of prayer, feeling her own strength, spirit, soul, and even life is continuously being sent to the god of red sand she believes in... This is the ultimate beauty .
Just like that, during Gloria's "last" devout prayer, more than a dozen lines of grudges were exhausted by full-time professionals, and the lethality was so terrifying that Fiske, who had just broken free from the imprisonment, had to take a small step back. The bombing came in an instant!
Since all the professionals of the Kingdom Army were ordered by Fisk to kill the saintess of the "Chisha Cult" at all costs before starting this operation, when those fanatic priests who ignited their souls to fight were exhausted After the killing, the first thing the fighters who freed their hands did was to throw a sharp blade of fighting spirit and fly towards the center of the altar without hesitation.
I saw these vindictive blades of different colors and attributes arriving next to Gloria's petite body almost continuously. Faced with such terror and within the range of continuous fire attack, even a master professional would choose Dodge, and Gloria, who was attacked and bombed continuously, is just a little priest girl at the apprentice level. Her ending seems to have been doomed...
Sure enough, in less than a second, with the deafening roar resounding through the canyon, the berserk energy easily tore holes in the space in the center of the altar, and the materialized shock wave instantly shattered the space in the center of the canyon. The high platform!
With the natural light being covered by bright dou qi bursts, and with the tumbling smoke and dust forming a mushroom cloud that slowly spread in the sky, no one could see what happened on the high platform that was set on fire by a group of official-level powerhouses of the kingdom army. What, in such a violent energy tide, the professionals present couldn't even use basic perception.
But even if they couldn't see anything, in the eyes of everyone in the Altar Canyon, there was no need to doubt the ending of that talented "Saint".
Faced with such a terrifying and close-range attack, even a master-level professional cannot protect a little girl who has just reached the apprentice level in the violent torrent of fighting energy. That girl who danced gracefully and looked sweet had already turned into ashes and disappeared completely.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful person died like this. The cult really did a lot of harm."
This is the thinking of some good-aligned professionals.
"The damned Chisha cult believer deserves to die, so easy to die, it's cheaper for her"
These are the thoughts of some soldiers who hate the Chisha God Sect.
"No, no, no, no! The old priest is dead, and Your Excellency the Holy Maiden has not escaped. Is the Chisha Sect on the Redstone plane about to be destroyed?"
That was the thought of a desperate congregation.
Facing the "death" of the saint, many people present had all kinds of complex and deep emotions. Looking at the huge mushroom cloud made of dust, many people were immersed in their emotions and couldn't extricate themselves.
In a sense, if the "Holy Maiden" really died, then this event would be a subversive event for all life on the Redstone plane. After all, this is a "cult" that has been raging for thousands of years. "The "destruction", even if it is only a partial destruction, is worthy of the pride of many "mortals" who have worked hard.
but…………
Is there really a market for the naive idea that "justice must prevail"?
"Boom!"
Just when the soldiers and congregation fell into joy or confusion for less than a second, accompanied by a sudden loud noise, the mushroom cloud in the center of the canyon that blocked their vision was blown away by a gust of wind without warning, and a large number of The flying dust made the people in the entire canyon feel ashamed, and the sudden loud noise forcibly woke up all the people who were immersed in their emotions.
This is a situation that no one has seen. As an emergency, there is nothing more shocking than a mushroom cloud that suddenly exploded from the inside. Even many fighters who released the attack were inexplicably wide The eyes, those ignorant soldiers and the churchgoers who didn't know why were all stunned in place with their mouths filled with dust.
Just like that, under the gazes of tens of thousands of "mortals" covered in dust, and under the stunned gazes of Fiske and a group of warriors, an extremely abrupt and atmosphere-damaging bright golden light appeared in the In the center of the altar where the dust was blown away, the dazzling image that even the sun was dimmed was displayed in front of everyone's eyes without any foreshadowing or rendering!
"Dangdangdangdang, hello everyone, isn't my uncle's "sparkling debut" super cool!"