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"The Holy Cross can only protect one person." A cold light flashed in Viscount Connor's eyes, he threw down his sword, and immediately put the medal on his chest.

Some slight fighting spirit is activated and activated.

In an instant, the Holy Cross shone brightly.

The holy white light bloomed from the medal, and in just a moment it dispelled the black air in his chest and spread rapidly along his chest toward the surroundings, covering his whole body.

The terrifyingly poisonous "Elemental Abyss" that can be weakened by even a level 7 creature when encountering the holy light, it is like encountering a natural enemy. Under the impact of the holy light, it retreats step by step, retreats, and disintegrates.

Soon, the black gas that spread over Viscount Connor's body dissipated, and even the pale and atrophic muscles gradually recovered.

However, just in his chest, the black gas not only did not dissipate, but became darker and more sticky.

Because of the expulsion of the holy light, all the remaining black gas toxins gathered here, and the rich and viscous black gas actually resisted the invasion of the holy light.

For a moment, no one could do anything to the two lights of black and white, and they fell into a stalemate.

The smile on Viscount Connor's face suddenly froze, and his expression suddenly became very ugly: "Is it impossible for even the Holy Cross to completely dispel?"

He originally thought that although the Elemental Abyss was famous, Judy, the dark witch, was only level 4 after all. Even if she barely refined the Elemental Abyss, she would definitely be a defective product with a huge discount. The light purification technique on the Holy Cross was at least used by a monk at the level of the Red-clothed Archbishop, and could be dispelled no matter what.

Unexpectedly, it can't be dispelled!

This is a big trouble!

After walking around in place for two rounds, Viscount Connor's face turned gloomy and said to the old housekeeper: "Send the order and immediately assemble a large army to attack Gru Town. In addition, I will give me a reward. No matter who it is, as long as I can capture the pseudo-saint and the dark witch alive, I will have a lot of rewards."

"Yes, Master."

The old butler responded immediately and hurriedly went down to convey the order.

Viscount Connor looked down at the black air that shrank into a ball of black air in his chest, and a sudden ruthlessness flashed through his gray-green eyes.

No matter how powerful this poison is, as long as he catches the Dark Witch, he has ten thousand ways to force her to take out the antidote. No matter how bad the pseudo-saint is, there will always be one or two holy tools in the hands of the pseudo-saint, which can also suppress the poison.

Now, even if more soldiers are sacrificed, they can only sacrifice.

This is the case with the nobles who have truly passed down from generation to generation. They are selfish and can sell everything for their own lives.

At this moment, suddenly.

A male voice with a somewhat sarcastic voice came from the yard outside the study.

"Oh~ I haven't seen you for many years, why did Master Conner make himself so embarrassed?"

"Who?"

Viscount Connor was startled and turned his head suddenly to look through the window, but saw that there were more figures next to the stone sculpture in the yard.

The figure was sitting on the stone sculpture locally, looking at Viscount Connor with a smile.

He had chestnut hair and had beards on his face. He looked quite old, but his body was still thin and powerful. He was covered in well-made dark red leather armor with red light flowing, unlike ordinary people.

However, the most eye-catching thing on him was the extremely exaggerated red spear on his back.

The gun body was as long as two people, the head was longer than the arm, the body of the gun was carved with extremely exquisite patterns, and every inch of the gun body exuded a sensation and dangerous atmosphere, which was shocking.

Even if he just sat there casually without showing any momentum, as long as he saw him, he would understand that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

Seeing this person, Viscount Connor's eyes flashed deep in his eyes, but a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on his face as if his face changed: "Uncle Edmund, you are here."

The so-called "Uncle Edmund" is full name Edmund Ilves. He is one of the viscounts under his father, Earl Raymond.

Of course, compared to his title as a viscount, most people are probably more familiar with his other name, "Flamewalker Edmund".

He is one of the few sub-saint-level strong men in China, with a great reputation, and his strength is only one level worse than that of a level 7 saint.

When Viscount Connor first became suspicious of the Dark Witch, he had already written a letter to Edmund and invited him to take action.

In fact, if it weren't for Edmund Ilves who owed him a favor a long time ago, and with his status, he might not have invited a person of this level.

Even with the favor, he spent a lot of money to get Edmund to agree to take action.

Thinking of those costs, Viscount Conner still feels heartbroken, but has to pay.

After a few greetings with Viscount Conner, Edmund also knew the whole story from him.

"It's just a group of unruly people who rebel in the name of the God of Light, and it's worth your mobilization?" He smiled contemptuously and said indifferently, "Don't worry, leave it to me. I will use my strength to let them understand that the authority of the nobles cannot be blasphemed, and those who violate the contradictory will have to pay the price of bleeding."

"Then the next thing depends on Uncle Edmund."

Viscount Connor gave Edmund a few words of flattery and complimented him, and his mood quickly calmed down and he would never see his previous mania again.

With the "Fire Walker" here, what if the pseudo-saint has a level 6 strong man around him?

With thousands of troops in hand, and with the help of the flame walker Edmund, he didn't believe that a small pseudo-Saint of Light could still turn to heaven!

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"Huh?" Wu Hui, who had already returned to the Kingdom of Light, arranged everything and was about to wait for the show to begin, suddenly sensed some strong fluctuations.

Those fluctuations come from the faith channel of believers.

Those channels of faith are not very strong. Most are at the level of shallow believers, a small number of them are true believers, and only a very small number of believers are mixed with the channels of faith.

But their number is very large, with only more than 100 people at the beginning, and soon it grew to hundreds.

That number is still soaring.

If a single shallow believer prays to Wu Hui, unless he holds the holy object in his hand and the prayer is very intense, it will be difficult for Wu Hui to sense the extremely weak fluctuations.

Even in the divine nature, the prayers of this group of believers can be filtered and isolated from the outside.

If the God of Light even responds to and takes care of the ordinary prayers of shallow believers, then Wu Hui will not have to do anything all day long and will be a nanny for all believers.

However, when there are a large number of shallow believers in the same area praying collectively, the fluctuations will be greater. The more believers pray, the more fluctuations Wu Hui can sense.

When thousands of shallow believers pray collectively, the fluctuations in reminding Wu Hui will be no less than those of a single holy believer's prayer.

"Is this in Lu'an City?" Wu Hui paid a little attention and realized that the believers came from Lu'an City, and even Connor Castle in Lu'an City.

"What's going on?" Wu Huinan frowned, unable to figure out the situation.

Lu'an City has always been the enemy's base camp. It strictly prevented the infiltration of the Holy See of Light and spared no effort to clear out clergy. Therefore, although many believers have been secretly developed in Lu'an City and Connor Castle, the proportion is not high compared to the total population.

But just a few believers actually prayed to him, Wu Hui at the same time? Could it be that some disaster happened?

"God's character, listen to the prayers of believers." Wu Hui ordered seriously.

Believers are the foundation for Wu Hui's development and growth, and he has no choice but to ignore them.

Instantly!

A large amount of mixed and weak information poured into Wu Hui's consciousness.

"Great God of Light, save me."

"My Lord, please help me save my mother."

"God, please come to the earth and suppress the plague."

...

Wait, countless messages impacted Wu Hui's consciousness, causing him a headache and hurriedly cut off the torrent of information.

He rubbed his temples and frowned. No wonder the old God of Light blocked the prayer messages of most low-level believers. If he had hundreds of millions of shallow believers, all the believers would be able to deal with it even if they were transformed into thousands of people.

Moreover, the help of a single shallow believer to the gods is too little, and no god is willing to deal with a single shallow believer.

Not to mention the way he looked like the old God of Light at the peak, Wu Hui, who now has only 10,000 or 20,000 believers, is not willing to pay attention to the wishes of ordinary believers.

However, the believers' miscellaneous prayer message also alarmed Wu Hui: "Plague?"

Could it be that a catastrophic plague occurred in Lu'an City?

Wu Hui paused in his heart and thought to himself, it wouldn't be...

At this moment, a strong wave of faith trembled in Wu Hui's consciousness, which was a prayer of a crazy believer.

"Is it Judy, the Dark Witch?"

Wu Hui listened to her prayers without hesitation.

"My Lord!" The dark witch's hoarse and excited voice sounded in Wu Hui's consciousness, "Report to my Lord, those stupid nobles, army, and foolish people who dare to offend you, your most faithful servant has punished you for your sake. May the light of my Lord shine every inch of the corner."

discipline?

Wu Hui's eyes turned dark and he was suddenly a little amused and crying. Female madman, aren't you? My oracle is just to ask you to retreat quickly. Which one wants you to wander around Lu'an City?
Chapter completed!