The Rise of the Cemetery

Although the blood-colored light gate was silent, showing no signs of operation, there was an awe-inspiring and inviolable coercion constantly spreading from above.

In addition to coercion, there is also a strong smell of sulfur and fire.

Archbishop Van Kreiss' eagle-like eyes quickly scanned the densely covered mysterious patterns on the altar, and then scanned the huge pentagram magic circle hidden under the stone floor all over the hall with mental power. The many corpse witches in the hall are not randomly positioned. Each position they occupy is actually a loop node of a pentagram, and then they are distributed as a whole to form such a mysterious magic circle.

With his profound religious knowledge, Fankris recognized summoning, sacrifice, teleportation and other contents from a large number of mysterious symbols almost instantly, and found a mysterious rune representing an evil abyss lord among them.

"Damn it, this is a group of evil undead worshiping demons, their summoning ceremony must be destroyed!"

Van Kris immediately issued a battle order, so after the five church knights shouted, they raised their swords and rushed towards the nearest Lich to them.

"Boom"

A wall of bones made of skeletal fragments rose abruptly, keeping the church knights at bay. The countless human skulls on the Wall of Bones are still spewing green smoke made of fine dust. This is a dark magic more vicious than foul rain, and it can transform people into undead creatures on the spot.

But for the enemies in the field at this moment, such a terrifying spell is only worth as a cover-up. After all, the weakest in this church team also has the strength of a high-level knight.

Under the cover of the smoke, countless vampires, lickers, and ghosts burst out from every dark corner of the hall, rushing desperately at the group of hateful visitors who disturbed the sacrilegious ceremony.

The fighting was one wave after another, seemingly endless.

Just as the members of the church formed an formation to resist the impact of the undead, there was a faint movement on the other side of the wall of bones.

The seventeen corpse witches continuously output the power of darkness, and the hidden pentagram magic circle has slowly started to operate after absorbing enough energy. At the same time, the bloody light gate on the altar also began to emit red starlight.

The ceremony of praying for the descending of demons is about to enter the high dynasty (anti-harmony), and the more intense sulfur and fire breath has spewed out from the other side of the bloody light gate. The sharply rising high temperature has already ignited the air in the venue, and the looming Abyss Fierce Fire began to appear in the midair of the hall, and the stench of burning corpses impacted the sense of smell of everyone present.

"There are people on the altar. After a while, you all work together to break the barrier of the undead, and I will be responsible for destroying that cultist!"

Archbishop Fankris held the scepter of the Holy Light aloft in one hand, and the holy scripture of justice in the other. The scripture "crash" scrolled automatically, and every time it stopped on a page, an extremely magnificent sacred spell would be activated. Even when the battle was in full swing, he was also clear-eyed, and silently conveyed his thoughts to the two bishops who were constantly reciting the oath of justice.

The two bishops were stunned, and they didn't turn their heads to look at the altar, but couldn't help but began to speed up the speed of casting divine spells. The brilliance of those guards constantly surged from the church knights beside them. Layers of sacred blessings made them as light as swallows, but each blow they issued was as heavy as a steel puppet.

Those vampires who usually wreak havoc on the world are not weak middle-level undead, but they can't withstand the blow of the knights' sanctified long swords at all.

So the five church knights just formed an extremely loose defensive formation, but none of the undead could break through.

After completing the blessing of the knight in front of them, the two bishops looked at each other and silently began to prepare for a large joint magic.

Twenty-three seconds later, a "Yang Flame Explosion" strengthened by a holy spell suddenly exploded on the wall of bones.

The dazzling glare from the explosion caused all the undead in the field to stagger and retreat, while the wall of bones carrying the 8th-level magic spell on the front had been burned by the holy light full of holy heat, and only a few remained. Dimly discernible corners.

As a result, another group of holy light rushed to the altar without any hindrance.

In the corner of the blood-colored light gate, there is an unfathomable and thin shadow. Facing the intense holy light, the shadow can't help overflowing with slight space distortion.

There was no loud chanting of spells, nor too violent spell fluctuations. Thousands of shadow arrows shot out from all corners of the altar and all shadow-covered areas.

Comparing quantity to quality, thousands of shadow arrows that exploded suddenly found this sacred spell full of divine power, and annihilated it in time before it erupted with the strongest power.

This sudden air battle startled both sides.

For Archbishop Van Kreiss, although the blow just now was not the pinnacle spell he mastered, it was also the strongest single-body magic spell among the ninth-level magic spells. It was able to be blocked by the opponent with the arrangement on the altar, which fully demonstrated the opponent's good magic skills and control.

As for the dracolich Winnosis hiding in the dimensional space, the prudence of the other party made a trump card he arranged in advance wasted like this.

Although the purpose of this big move is to confuse the gaze of the Temple of Justice, but if there is a chance to harvest the soul of a level 20 archbishop, the master will not blame him too much for temporarily changing the battle plan. However, judging from the current development situation, my little thoughts are really useless.

It is understandable when you think about it, how can a strong man who can climb to the level of the 20th holy step in a place with such strict rules in the world of Klein Continent, how can he be so easily deceived!

Putting away some careless thoughts that shouldn't have been, the dracolich Venosis finally appeared on the altar amidst the sinister smile of "Jie Jie Jie".

With a hunchback and low stature, and an ugly appearance similar to that of a large lizard walking upright, this is the first time that the dracolich family has appeared in front of humans in Klein Continent.

The principals of the two warring parties stared at each other without any cover.

Although Archbishop Van Kreiss has never seen similar undead creatures, it does not prevent him from directly seeing through the source and seeing through the essence of the opponent's "lich". The strength of the other party is not strong, and it can even be said bluntly that this is simply the weakest "Lich" he has ever seen.

Could it be some new species of undead concocted by that group of undead liches?

Before he could take a closer look at this "lich" who had just crawled out of the corpse pile, the bloody light gate on the altar had undergone a huge change.

As if an invisible big hand was squeezing and ravaging the blood-colored light gate, the light gate made of giant biological bones made a strong sound of force, and bone fragments flew out one after another.

The light gate, which had been calm just now, was shaking like chaff at the moment, and dense starry sky phantoms and ancient space runes appeared alternately on the light gate, making it even more chaotic.

At some point, bursts of chaotic sound waves that seemed to be whispering in the ear of a devil, roaring to the sky, and even more like an angel's hymn were stirring in the field.

All kinds of abnormal noises in the arena caused Archbishop Fan Kreiss to frown. With his rich experience, he understood that it seemed that there was a big person on the other side of the light gate who was planning to sneak in, otherwise it would not cause the vision caused by the chaos of time and space when the barrier of the plane was about to be broken.

You can't hold back this time, otherwise, once the demon on the opposite side gets rid of the shackles caused by the out-of-sync plane, it will be a little difficult to clean up the mess.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Archbishop Fankris had already silently prepared his peak spells. As a level 10 spell second only to legendary spells, such a powerful spell can only be cast once a day in terms of holy rank. If there were more, even his body would disintegrate because he couldn't bear the excessive accumulation of elements.

Therefore, it is necessary to grasp the best timing of casting in order to make the peak spell exert its maximum effect.

"Light of Justice", a 10th-level peak divine spell, is an advanced version of the 9th-level "Fair Judgment". The caster can guide positive energy to heal and strengthen the target, and remove the dust and filth of all creatures and equipment in the area. It also heals all disease, blindness, deafness, hit point damage, and temporary attribute damage to the target, counteracts mental retardation, and heals mental confusion caused by spells or damage to the brain.

This modified 10th-level magic is more like a high-level version of "purification", which can not only offset negative damage, but also purify toxins, chaos, and control spells. Of course, this peak divine technique is undoubtedly the greatest protection for users of positive energy, but for users of negative energy, it is no different from poison that penetrates the intestines.

As soon as the "Light of Justice" came out, the dracolich Venosis who was within its attack range turned around and ran away without saying a word, even ignoring the bloody light gate behind him that needed protection.

"Damn it, this is a pinnacle divine technique! That bastard is determined enough."

A flash had already appeared in the air 30 meters away, and the dracolich opened a space door with all its strength while thinking about it, planning to slip away. It's a pity that at this time, the pure holy light from Tyr, the god of justice, suddenly burst out, and it has already overturned the area where he is located.

Before he could get in, the portal that had been reluctantly opened was already riddled with holes by the holy light, and suddenly shrunk into an undetectable spatial singularity, leaving only a cloud of green smoke on the spot.

"No..." the dracolich Venosis screamed sharply, and his entire body was submerged in a sea of ​​light by the swarming holy light.

However, at this time, a certain big demon in the bloody light gate that broke free from part of its restraints squeezed part of its body out of the narrow space tunnel. Just as a huge hoof-like hoof foot stepped onto the main plane that made it happy, it bumped into this peak divine art head-on.