Before the high priest condenses the fragments of the godhead, you can only be a priest in Mink Street Church.

Karen is the best at thinking about psychology. He clearly felt that he was... floating.

It floats very high and very violently.

All of this stems from the fact that the assassination that happened tonight made him return to his home unexpectedly.

In Karen's original plan, he would wait until he was strong enough before returning home;

First, go to the kitchen at home to prepare the meals and stew the soup, then go to the bathroom to put the warm water in the bathtub, and finally, wake up grandpa and ask him to wash up and come to the restaurant for dinner.

Karen had imagined and simulated this scene many, many times in her mind and dreams.

And no matter how careful the plan is, it will become vulnerable when the torrent of emotions bursts out.

Karen began to step forward. The accumulation of abundant spiritual power allowed him to release the fire of light to the greatest extent at this time. In Valotti's current state, he gave up the opportunity to fight in close combat and instead resorted to fighting with spells.

, in fact, it is really not cost-effective.

Especially now, he seemed to have found an opportunity. He didn't think the big shot would let him go, but he felt that the big shot wouldn't save Karen again after seeing him use the power of light.

Therefore, Valotti began to abandon the defense and stalemate that could have continued, and instead poured the pollution on Karen at the cost of bathing his soul in the fire of light.

Even if this young man cannot be killed, he must be completely destroyed. This is probably the last bit of pride and persistence of this outstanding assassin.

Disasters, curses, corruption, and other strong negative attributes began to surround Karen. They were so annoying, but yet so kind.

Valotti used his own soul as bait to force the fire of light released by Karen to gather around him, creating an opportunity for these pollutions to touch Karen at close range.

Karen stopped, raised his head, and looked at Valotti, whose soul was dissolving diagonally above, with a smile on his face. There was pity in the smile, but not much.

The next moment, Rasma's figure appeared beside Valotti.

Valotti: "..."

Countless swear words, countless indignation, countless emotions, Valotti wanted to express, but seemed to have forgotten how to do it.

Why do you still show up, why do you still come to protect him, why can't you even give me the last chance?

Are you blind? You haven't seen the fire of light burning in my soul. It is so strong and strong!

You are the former high priest of the Cult of Kosmos!

The appearance of Rasma marks that this unfair duel is about to come to an unfair end.

Because pollution has a great impact on a person, even if it does not affect life in the end, it will affect a person's future.

Rasma could watch Karen being beaten to the point of being badly injured, but he could not watch Karen suffer a lifetime of irreversible trauma. This was not a standard he set, but what he thought was the person lying on the bed.

acceptable to the elderly.

However, before Rasma could take action, Karen removed all his defenses, withdrew all the few remaining flames of light that could temporarily hinder the approach of pollution, and gathered them all towards Valotti's soul.

hasten his death.

And I was instantly enveloped, no, soaked, by the rich pollution!

Rasma's eyes immediately widened,

At this moment, his emotions were completely out of control,

Cursed at Karen:

"You beast!!!"

Rasma even wondered if this kid had been stimulated by something in the Cult of Order and suffered too much unfair treatment and suppression. As a result, he took this opportunity to drag the Temple of Order with his own life to be buried with him!

But soon, when Rasma was about to take action and quickly remove the pollution, he suddenly found that Karen was still standing in the middle of the pollution as if no one else was around, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

This scene was also seen by Valotti, and he felt a kind of contempt.

In the first half of the night, he was a dashing assassin, a man who dared to assassinate the chief bishop of the Cult of Kosmos;

In the second half of the night, he was a ridiculous idiot, like a piece of plasticine that was randomly kneaded and deformed, and then thrown into the smelly ditch nearby.

He can now accept his fate, but the real ending is humiliation, humiliation and humiliation again!

In the vortex of pollution, many human and animal faces were pulling Karen's soul, but these were far less meaningful than when hunger addiction occurred.

His body was transformed by Ranedar and absorbed the sacred bones of the Dark Moon Goddess; his soul has been resisting the backlash of the rules of order;

The pollution in front of us is really nothing.

Qianmei, who had been injured earlier, began to fly out very excitedly, gobbling up these miscellaneous things. These were its nutrients. It didn't have to worry about being eaten back. Anyway, it could run back into Karen's body after it was full.

to digest.

Karen slowly raised his arms, facing upwards, and spread his palms.

The hot bright fire condensed into a huge palm. As Karen's palm tightened, the huge bright palm retracted. Valotti, who was in the central area, was completely wiped out like a mosquito!

Putting down his arms, the fire of light dissipated, the source of pollution dissipated, the wind also stopped, leaving only the moonlight in the sky still shining.

After eating so much, Qianmei's left eye glowed red and the right eye glowed green, and her body was even more colorful. She looked like a blood leech that had been poisoned by unknown amounts of poison. She returned to Karen's body with satisfaction.

This fight was very unfair, but Karen fought very comfortably. Not only was the adjustment to the new realm completely completed, but there were also many additional gains.

If you insist on comparing it with something, take Judge Qiheshu as an example. When I was in front of him, I had no ability to fight back at all. It was only because of the special situation at that time that I could use the punishment gun to make a tickling attack.

;

Now, although I am a judge, I can easily crush Qihe to death through various methods such as close combat and magic.

There are too many pendants on one's body and too many "beliefs", which will make it difficult and slow to improve one's realm. But in the same way, each time you raise a level, these "pendants" can achieve greater growth.

Effect.

Even a "corpse-fighting monster" like Valotti didn't take any advantage when compared with his own rich means.

In short, I would like to thank Rasma for creating this kind of "sparring" opportunity for herself, which is almost the most luxurious of luxury.

Rasma fell down and stood beside Karen. His eyes roamed over Karen. After confirming that the other person had not been affected by the slightest contamination, he was not relieved, but his heart was lifted even more.

High.

Because this means that this young man has more secrets that he has not revealed to himself.

"Take that female dragon and leave here to receive the reward from the divine religion."

Let’s not mention the matter of recruiting students.

Karen didn't move.

At this time, Pu'er ran down the hillside, cursing as he ran: "Damn Rasma, you didn't come down with me, don't you know it's hard for my legs to sprint down!"

Rasma continued: "The female dragon was sealed by me today's memory. When the higher-ups of the divine religion investigate this matter, they will know that I did it. This is currently a taboo of the divine religion, so this cat will not be involved. You

Just take the merit with peace of mind."

Karen still didn't move.

Rasma asked: "Why, do you have anything else?"

Karen turned around and faced Rasma,

Smiled:
Chapter completed!