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412 The Fall of the Blood Priest

"puff!"

Gloria's chest was pierced by Derritan's sharp blade, but in a blink of an eye, the scars on her chest disappeared without a trace.

"Are you planning to kill me with this ordinary weapon?" Gloria stared at Delitan and sneered, "At least you have to work hard to learn new tricks like those Black Rock men. Sun Fire, the burning sensation is much more exciting than your sword!"

The sword in Delitan stopped for a moment.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Then he stabbed in again.

"Oh? The recovery speed has slowed down, that is to say... Gloria, are your blood and energy finally running out?"

Gloria, who slowly recovered, sneered: "Yes, the blood here is almost gone, but so what? When I recover, I will come to you to take revenge! I will wash away the humiliation today, whether it is hundreds or thousands of years!"

Delitan stretched out his finger and shook it: "No, no, no, hundreds of years? Thousands of years? Sorry, Gloria, your time has come to this!"

Gloria seemed to hear some funny joke.

"You're not serious, are you? Derritan, we've fought for so long, do you really think it can crack my abilities?"

"Me? Of course I can't do it, but he can." As he said that, Derrittan glanced at Fredson behind him.

Gloria laughed: "I must admit that Fredson is a good logistics officer, but that's all. You actually expect him to crack my abilities!?Deritan, you're really confused!"

"Oh? Is it?" Fredson walked over and looked at Gloria coldly and said, "Gloria, you are indeed a genius, but no matter how talented you are, you will always be seen through one day!

You hide your blood and energy in every corner. If you use conventional methods of destroying the body, you will naturally not be able to really kill you, but what if we target the soul?

Your blood and energy must have a soul to activate it, right? Without your soul, those blood and energy are just a useless piece of garbage.”

"But you can't catch my soul at all!"

Fredson said again: "Indeed, of course, normal means are not possible, otherwise you would have died countless times in such a long war.

But I have been by your side over the years, I have seen your rebirth so many times, and finally understood your trick!

Gloria, you used your identity as a bishop in purple robe to transform your soul into a heroic spirit! And your body is a false kingdom created by imitating the authority of the real god!

Even if it is transformed into blood and energy and scattered everywhere, the connection between the kingdom of God will not be cut off by the distance between Anglia. Therefore, when your soul returns to the false kingdom of God you have created after death, you can naturally enter another part of blood and energy."

As Fredson explained, Gloria's face gradually turned pale!

The technique of heroizing the soul and transforming the body into a pseudo-god kingdom sounds very terrifying, but if you really master the secrets, it is not impossible to target them!

At least, Delitan has the strength to implement those methods that are enough to snipe his heroic soul!

"Fredson!"

Gloria wanted to pounce on her hideously, but Derritan cut off her head. Then, a golden disc full of sacred aura in Fredson's hand began to emit bright light.

Delitant smiled unnaturally: "It's really ironic. I didn't expect that people like us would need to seek help from the false god one day!"

Fredson's hands were burned like coke by the sacred breath, but he seemed to be unconscious and spoke to Delitant in a calm tone.

"This is inevitable. As Hargrian believers, we naturally cannot attack the heroic spirit of the true god, even if that heroic spirit was a fake that Gloria took advantage of the trick."

Deritan asked again: "So, then, Gloria's soul will completely disappear? It's really a bit unreal, not intense at all."

Fredson shrugged indifferently, looking at the other priests around him who were retreating: "How intense is it? They are almost unable to bear it. They are just a soul of a pseudo-hero spirit. There is nothing that the heroic spirit has except to borrow the identity of the heroic spirit to walk in the Kingdom of God, and it is not difficult to deal with."

Delhitan patted his head. They could withstand the damage of the holy light, but it was enough to be called deadly to the ordinary undead around them.

As the light of the golden disc gradually dimmed, Fredson showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Then, Lord Regent, please take care of you in the future."

"Sir, I should be talking to you."

As they said that, both of them laughed.

………………………………

"This is not normal!"

Bai Gang looked at the recent report of the battle results in his hand, and could not understand why the blood priest Gloria did not come to rescue the skeleton king Eric Moore.

Even if you don’t want to show up, at least you should send some troops, right?

But the fact is that the troops he was ambushing were waiting for two months. The troops that originally belonged to the skeleton king Eric Moore in Hell Valley were almost killed, but they still didn't wait for Gloria.

"Normally, she can't give up this ally unless he doesn't want to fight Derritan!"

Cao Yu, who was standing aside, couldn't figure it out, so he could only guess: "Can she discover our trap?"

"Discover the trap?" Bai Gang shook his head, "If the information about her provided by the elves is accurate, she wouldn't care how many times she died. Since she doesn't care about this, what's wrong with coming here to try it? It's just a waste of time."

"Indeed... Could it be that something happened within the Eternal Holy Sect that dragged her down?"

“There is this possibility.”

Bai Gang scratched his head in annoyed. It was really sad to have no spies. He had to guess all the situation inside the enemy, and he was completely blind. Although the spy satellites have launched two, seeing that the opponent's troops were still OK, it would be impossible to steal more in-depth information.

"No matter what, since the undead in Hell Valley has almost been consumed, there is no need to drag it down. I think the above may soon drive these undead who have exhausted blood out of Hell Valley.

However, the problem is not Hell Valley, but how to completely defeat the Eternal Holy Church. As long as these undeads exist for a day, we will not be able to sleep peacefully...
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