sinovels Chapter 132 The Angel Descends
Chapter 132 The Angel Descends
Ashes flew everywhere.
Unlike the coldness of snowflakes, these grayish-white, fluffy substances carry a warm, deathly stillness, landing on the skin like invisible insects wriggling slightly.
The once empty parking lot has now been completely reduced to ruins.
The charred marks left by the raging fire covered every inch of the land.
The air was filled with a nauseating smell of rust and a strong odor of formaldehyde.
"For the glory of the Lord! Form a battle array!!"
Although Uriel was shocked, he was a seasoned knight commander and quickly reacted after a brief moment of shock.
With a roar, the greatsword in his hand, which had been dull and lifeless, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light.
The light was like a sharp sword, tearing a gash through the thick fog around them.
Seeing this, the other eleven knights also raised their weapons.
Although they were all pale-faced, they were well-trained elites. They quickly formed a circle back to back, protecting Lin Fan, who was still lying dead on the ground, in the middle.
After all, this was their "mission objective," and even if they died, they had to bring the body back to the church.
creak-
creak-
Just then, those nurses with hot bodies but heads covered in rotten flesh in the mist moved.
Their joints seem to grow backwards, and every step they take produces a tooth-grinding, bone-grinding sound.
The scalpel and iron rod in his hand dragged across the rusty ground, scattering strings of dark red sparks.
"What the hell are these things? Demons?"
A red-robed knight holding a long spear swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly.
In his life, he has purified vampires, killed werewolves, and even fought with Eastern zombies.
But the monster before him... which had neither demonic nor evil aura, and was purely composed of despair and pain, was completely beyond his comprehension.
"Whatever it is! Before the Holy Light, all evil will vanish!"
Unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer, a short-tempered knight roared, grabbed his broadsword with both hands, and slashed at the faceless nurse charging at the front.
"Holy Light Slash!"
A milky-white light surged from the edge of the sword.
puff!
The sword strike was powerful and heavy, cleaving the nurse in two diagonally from the shoulder.
A thick, black liquid gushed out and splashed onto the ground, making a sizzling, corrosive sound.
"Ha! So easily defeated!"
The knight's face lit up with joy.
However, the next second, his smile froze on his face.
The nurse, who had been split in two, did not fall down.
Its twisted body convulsed wildly on the ground, and countless tiny fleshy buds sprouted from its broken wounds, intertwining and pulling at each other.
In the blink of an eye.
The two halves of the body were miraculously glued back together!
Although its head was tilted to the elbow, making it look even more terrifying, the rusty scalpel in its hand stabbed viciously into the knight's thigh at an extremely tricky angle.
"What?!"
The knight was terrified, but it was too late to dodge.
puff!
The rusty scalpel pierced through the holy silver armor on his thigh without any resistance and embedded itself in the flesh.
"ah!!!"
The knight let out a scream.
He instinctively stepped back to check his wound.
However, the wound on his leg did not bleed as expected.
Instead, it turned black and ulcerated at a visible speed, as if it had been instantly infected with some kind of deadly poison.
Shit!
What the hell is this thing?
"Don't use physical attacks! Use purification magic!!"
Upon noticing this situation, Uriel immediately took appropriate countermeasures.
"These things aren't living beings! They're aggregates of resentment!!"
As he spoke, he swept his greatsword horizontally.
A fan-shaped golden ripple spread out.
boom!
The four or five faceless nurses at the forefront were struck by the golden light, their bodies instantly bursting into white flames, emitting a shrill shriek, and finally turning into a pool of black water.
efficient!
The knights were invigorated.
This is what these Western charlatans are best at.
In an instant, all sorts of "Holy Light", "Divine Impact", and "Purifying Flame" were thrown out like they were free.
What was originally a gloomy and terrifying underworld was transformed by them into something resembling a laser show at a Mohe dance hall.
……
Inside the space barrier.
Lin Jianguo was speechless with astonishment.
"Tsk tsk tsk, these foreign monks are something else."
He pointed at Uriel's gleaming golden sword, his eyes shining, and it was unclear what he was thinking.
Li Xiulan rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
"That is holy power. Although it is also a form of energy application, it is indeed very effective against this kind of pure spiritual manifestation."
"Then hasn't our son met his nemesis this time?" Lin Jianguo asked with some worry.
"Nemesis?"
Li Xiulan's lips curled into a meaningful smile. "You still underestimate your son."
"Although I don't understand the principles of this other world, based on my sense of space, this world is not that simple."
"And their holy light is not infinite."
It seemed as if to confirm Li Xiulan's words.
Just when the knights thought they had stabilized the situation and were preparing to counterattack...
Boom-! ! !
A dull, loud thud made the ground jolt.
Everyone froze for a moment.
Deep within the mist, the terrifying figure, towering three meters tall, finally appeared before the group.
The enormous triangular iron helmet gleamed with a cold metallic luster in the dim light.
The exposed muscles were pale and swollen, covered with stitched scars.
What's most suffocating is the massive black blade it drags in its hand.
It is as wide as a door panel and more than two meters long.
The surface was stained dark brown by dried blood.
The Pyramid-Headed Monster stood still, its faceless helmet facing the crowd. Although their eyes were not visible, everyone felt a chill that went straight to their souls.
"This...this is also...a collection of resentment?"
The injured knight was now experiencing cramps in his calves.
The oppressive feeling of this thing is even stronger than that of their leader!
"call……"
Uriel took a deep breath, his gaze becoming more serious than ever before.
As a powerful figure in the church, his perception far surpasses that of ordinary people.
He could clearly sense that the monster in front of him was on a completely different level from those lowly nurses.
This thing carries an aura similar to "rules".
That's a realm that only forbidden-level power can reach!
"You all step back and protect Lin Fan!"
Uriel let out a low shout, gripped his greatsword tightly with both hands, and strode forward to meet him.
"In the name of the Lord, judgment is rendered!!"
boom!
Uriel unleashed a golden aura that seemed almost tangible, transforming into a streak of light as he slashed down at the Pyramid-Headed Monster.
If this sword were to strike in the real world, it would be enough to slice through a main battle tank!
however.
Faced with this thunderous attack, the triangular-headed monster merely raised its hand slightly.
clang--!!!
The sound of metal clashing against metal rang out.
A terrifying sound wave instantly swept across the surroundings, dispersing some of the surrounding mist.
Suddenly, a massive black blade appeared overhead.
As stable as Mount Tai!
Uriel's powerful sword strike couldn't even make his opponent retreat half a step!
"How is this possible?!"
Uriel's pupils contracted sharply.
Before he could react, the triangular-headed monster's free hand suddenly grabbed his sword.
sizzle-
Holy light scorched the monster's palm, emitting plumes of black smoke.
But the monster seemed to feel no pain, and suddenly swung itself violently.
call!
Uriel, sword and all, was flung away like a rag doll, crashing heavily into the wreckage of an abandoned car.
Boom!
The entire car was instantly crushed.
The entire room fell silent.
The knights who were just frantically casting Holy Light spells were now utterly dumbfounded.
Our own guild leader... an S-rank big shot...
Was it thrown out like trash?
"Cough cough..."
Uriel struggled to his feet amidst the ruins.
His once spotless red robe was now covered in dust and rust, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"What incredible strength..."
Uriel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes instantly igniting with fury.
As a Templar Commander, he was a powerful figure in Europe. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Very well, heretic."
Uriel slowly straightened up, took out a silver cross engraved with runes from his pocket, and slammed it onto the hilt of the greatsword.
"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you to the very end!"
"Divine Spell: Angelic Descent!"