Below the airship, a group of priests in white robes was filled with golden holy light. Bishop Ollie, who was in the center of the holy light, was surrounded by a beard and his small eyes were fixed on the faint blue mana airship in the sky. He also didn't look at the knights who were desperately fighting the Golem Legion in the center of the battlefield.

The commander of the Legion of Light, Bishop Oli, is a military bishop who grew up in the northernmost part of the church in the battle against the blasphemous heretics. The most pious point of view has won the pope's fancy, and he is regarded as a rare military talent in the church to be cultivated.

This final battle against magical heresy is seen as the best way to gain merit, and both Ollie and Gresta are people with deep backgrounds.

After all, these magical heresies have become pitifully weak after successive defeats over the years, and the close cooperation between the church and the empire is coming to an end, and the real main force of the two parties is no longer here. "Master Bishop, are you still not attacking?"

The fat man who looked proud at Prince Gresta's side just now asked cautiously as he looked at the magic energy airship that was about to leave.

Different from the heirs of the royal family in another system, the head of the group in front of him has a strong background and has always been a promise in the priest army. If he was not afraid of being punished for delaying the battle, he would not dare to question it. Oli shook his head: "There is no news from the internal response. Now we can't do anything except consume the protective shield of the mana energy airship. It is a waste of the power that the Lord bestowed on us."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly raised his head.

Suddenly, the faint blue magic energy airship shield in the sky fluctuated violently, and then collapsed with a snap.

"Group Holy Light Saber!"

The eyes of Bishop Oli, who was always ready, lit up, and the golden brilliance of the priest corps, which was filled with mist-like holy light, concentrated and condensed a slender golden long sword, which was composed of substantial golden substances and was several meters long. , the proportion is suitable, like the sword of punishment held by an angel. As soon as the sword was formed, it turned into a streamer and disappeared in place, splitting the mana airship whose light blue shield had just disappeared from the middle.

In the mana airship, Arthur calmly crushed a ball covered with magic runes: "Teacher, magic is something taught by evil devils, it should not exist in this world, and all things in the world, only the Lord is supreme." .”

"Moon-level forbidden magic ball? No, stop it for me!"

The moment Regan saw this thing, he immediately activated the magic lock on the mana airship, and a network of metal flames shrouded Arthur mercilessly, powerful enough to chop any official mage into pieces and burn them clean.

But it was too late, the moment Arthur crushed the ball, a golden brilliance flashed beside him and Arthur, the hard magic energy metal, the flame network that was as powerful as moon-level magic was easily split, The mana airship instantly turned into two halves.

The central part of the mana airship was also cut open to supply the mana core for the mana airship itself and the golem legion, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"No, how could this happen!"

Arthur was no longer calm, and his face was full of fear, which was different from what they had agreed on before.

"Teacher, teacher, I just want to live, teacher..."

He looked at his teacher with pleading eyes. As one of the pinnacle creations of the ancient magic empire, the magic airship has perfect security measures. As the full authority of the magic airship, Regan has the ability to prevent the explosion of the magic core.

Bishop Ollie below was also full of annoyance. The reason they had been preparing for so long was to capture a mostly complete mana airship. Unfortunately, the plan went awry at the moment when they started.

Regan glanced at his former disciples coldly, they were already strangers when he betrayed the Magic Council.

"Stop the explosion, activate the safe ejection bay."

Without the slightest hesitation, Regan activated a secret mechanism known only to those with full authority on the mana airship, and an independent energy supply fanlock inside the mana airship was activated,

White light flashed continuously, and the figures of Regan and the fifteen most powerful and most distinguished mages on the mana airship disappeared.

Then, something as delicate as a space capsule was ejected, and it disappeared into the sky before the members of the priest group below locked on.

The moment the safety cabin flew away from the magic energy airship, the magic energy core exploded, smashing and exploding the magic energy airship that had already been cut in half, and most of the abandoned mages on the magic energy airship died instantly.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the core of the mana airship consumed most of its energy during the previous delay, and the mages were not completely powerless to resist, and they were still able to cast a basic protective shield for themselves.

But even so, only a dozen powerful people survived, surrounded by the priests and knights who rushed up in an instant.

"Heretic, put your hand over your head, let us see your hand, and drop your wicked staff if you want to live."

The faces of the dozen or so mages who were surrounded were pale and full of fear. Hearing the words of the surrounding knights and priests, they gripped their staffs even harder, and some of them bit their lips tightly, full of determination.

Compared with immortal cultivators, these legal professionals from other worlds are more dependent on external objects. The staff is equivalent to their life. Without the staff, their strength will drop by more than half. Whether they have the staff or not is completely two levels of strength.

"Master Knight, Lord Priest, we will do this, we will do this."

In the silence, Arthur, who was lucky enough to survive, threw away his staff without hesitation, and raised his hands according to the requirements of these people.

"Arthur, you..."

Someone is full of disbelief, is this really the disciple of Lord Regan who is notoriously loyal to the Magic Council and the speaker?

Arthur's face was full of displeasure, and he turned his head and sternly reprimanded: "What about me, don't hurry up and do what the knights and priests say, you bloody heretics!"

The surrounding mages looked at each other, and finally gave in under the surveillance of the priests and knights who were constantly surrounding them. They threw out their staffs one by one and raised their hands.

Only then did Arthur show a satisfied expression, and turned his head to flatter him and said, "Master Knight, Lord Priest, I was the one who contacted you before, and I was the one who closed the shield of the magic energy airship..."

"Tie it up and lock it up."

Before he finished speaking, a group of knights and priests rushed up and tied them up, gagged their mouths with cloth strips, and didn't listen to what Arthur said at all. Several priests had frenzied joy on their faces: "The masters of Guangming Holy City in the back have been saying that there is a lack of real mage heresy on the stake, which has damaged the Lord's majesty. Thank you Lord, let us seize the living again." heresy."

This kind of sacrifice that can please the God of Light is the real merit. With this credit, they have proved their piety to the Lord. is also like this.

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