"Hey, that witch is here." The imperial professional wiped his sweat and turned around to ask a reliable person, but found that they were all shivering.

Everyone was in danger. They were just spectators. Their ranks were not high, and their fighting skills were less than their drinking skills. Only those melee professionals who had some skills were like lambs to be slaughtered. The palace etiquette officer Mok responded to him.

One sentence.

"Asking her to kill her, she must have felt very sad for doing so."

"Uh." Looking at the sad face of the etiquette officer, the empire professional wanted to ask him if you are so free and easy, why did you run when the witch rushed over just now?

"Where is the bishop? Bishop, what are you doing? We were saving you just now!" The empire professional looked at the bishop behind the crowd.

"Don't make any noise." The professionals from the missions of various countries on the side pulled him, "The bishop is communicating with the God of Creation.

The empire professionals were slightly stunned. Is the bishop who communicates with the Kingdom of Creation God so powerful?

Just when he had this idea, he saw the bishop who was half-bowed in prayer suddenly opened his eyes and stood up straight. The next second, a ray of white light broke through the red moon void and fell directly on the bishop.

At this moment, the bishop was like a god. The light behind his head directly turned the entire wilderness ruins into daylight. In the ordinary canyon and ditch, the dead trees bloomed and the scattered nothingness fled into the distance.

The gods are invisible. The professionals and others in the empire were unable to help but retreat due to the dazzling light. Alison, who was about to walk towards them, also stretched out her hand to block her sight. In the dark space, the county magistrate took office in Goose City.

The train even started to whistle.

Strength can overcome poverty, and sincerity can overcome misfortune. Alison has never been a person who does not know how to advance or retreat. She pulled out the card the moment it vibrated, and then threw it behind her.

"Woo~"

White mist exploded, and a green leather double-cabin, eight-window and four-door small train appeared with a flute. The moment the carriage appeared, Alison turned around and opened the door to get on the train. At this moment, the bishop who was like a god's residence also took action.

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He stretched out his hand and waved, and the huge cross blocking the road returned to his hand and became as big as a sword. He pointed at the train with cold eyes, and paused when he saw the wheels of the small train starting to turn.

"Imprisonment!" The white light hit the train, and the rotating wheels stopped suddenly. Alison lay on the window and looked outside, and her movements also stopped.

"Deprived!" Golden light shot out from the cross, hitting the green-skinned train like aqua regia. The train was decaying rapidly, and the green paint and rust on the surface were constantly crumbling.

But the divine bishop was not satisfied. There was even a hint of astonishment in his cold eyes, but it was immediately replaced by anger.

"Outlaw!" The bishop raised the cross and shouted. For a moment, Alison, who was motionless in the carriage, felt that her spirituality was constantly passing away, and the items in the train began to slowly turn into other things.

The handle of the train became the spine of an unknown beast, the windows and doors were the shells of black insects, the seats were the intestines that could still move, and a steam engine that was beginning to be exposed was a beating heart.

This made Alison slightly stunned. Her little train was actually made of so many strange things, but fortunately it was just weird to the senses and the seats were relatively comfortable.

"Which witch is this?"

The bishop was no longer so bright at this time, and his expression was no longer inhumanly cold. Looking at the wriggling thing, he frowned slightly.

Even as the Bishop of Divine Grace, controlling such a wide range of magical arts places a heavy burden on him, and the monster in front of him, which looks like a maggot with countless tentacled legs underneath, is peeling off its original form very slowly.

No, it even started to return to the shape of a green leather box.

For this reason, he was very jealous of the witch lying in the hole in the insect's body and looking this way. If he couldn't kill her with the final blow, he would have to retreat temporarily.

The bishop sighed slightly. If he had a better understanding of doctrine and reached a higher level of expansion of his thoughts, would he be able to kill that damn thing with the thunder of punishment if he was promoted to the Bishop of Divine Punishment?

The holy cross in his hand was lifted up again, and all his power was injected into it. In an instant, all the brilliance was rubbed on the top of the cross, forming a compressed star.

"destroy!"

The ball of light flew out and hit the half-insect, half-iron monster. In the next second, everyone felt a strong, large and wide white light in front of their eyes.

"Boom!" It took three or four seconds for the people who were blocking their sight to hear a boom. It wasn't until the white light around them dissipated that they lowered their arms and looked at the ground in front of them in shock.

The wilderness ruins are no longer there, replaced by a large crater that looks like it was hit by a celestial body. The crater is nearly a hundred meters in diameter, like the bottom of a sunken pot.

"finished?"

Bishop Shen'en walked to the edge of the hemispherical arc pit, looked at the smooth surface below, and breathed a sigh of relief. It was vaporized.

But then he frowned. The deacon he brought out to work died, leaving only a blood-stained robe. He would not be blamed when he returned to the archbishop.

As for the appearance of the witch during the tomb-opening ceremony, without knowing her title, it cannot be regarded as merit. Only after she committed a major crime and caused a disaster, the church would clearly put a price tag on her.

Hopefully her abilities will be recognized.

Thinking of this, the bishop looked at the professionals, intending to inquire about the witch, but he saw that these people were looking at the pit and had no intention of coming over to praise his invincible grace.

Needless to say, the Empire professionals are very unfriendly to the church, and they support the Grand Duke. Looking at the big hole, they even glanced at the ceremonial officer who had just returned to his soul, summoned the heroes, and even if the Necromancer died, everyone would explode.

Gone.

It can be said that it is the most beneficial to them, after all, it reduces the potential risks of investment goals.

The envoys from various countries did not look at their own intentions. They would only make friends with the priests when the problem was solved. Even then, they were the priests of their own kingdoms.

As for Mok, hey, he has made things like this, so it’s better not to have anything to do with it.

Hey, a group of people can't count on anyone.

The bishop looked at the red moon in the sky, silently expressing his sorrow.

As for Simon Knight, who hid far away when Alison appeared, was finally stunned by the green mist in a ditch, and is still awake today, it seems that he has been forgotten.

At this time, in the forest outside Robert's territory, a cloud of white smoke suddenly exploded on the empty slope, and a damaged two-car green leather carriage appeared out of thin air. It rolled twice on the ground and fell there, ringing.

A flute blew out a stick of smoke and stopped moving.

"Click~"

The door of the train was opened. Alison, who was wearing a blue strapless dress, poked her head out and took a look outside. Then she jumped out of the carriage. She took two tired steps and leaned against a big tree not far away.

Panting.

She looked at the rolling train on which the county magistrate took office in Goose City, and now she understood that this was not something that ran on wheels. It had to be beaten and rolled over to be able to teleport instantly.

If I had known that this kind of operation was needed, I would have just knocked it over when I got in the car.

She stretched out her hand and the county magistrate's train in Goose City turned into a card and she took it back. Then she changed her blue strapless dress into Little Red Riding Hood's red cloak. As for the glass slippers, they haven't arrived yet.
Chapter completed!