Blasphemy: Profanity

The hymn in the temple suddenly became louder, and the holy light bullets around the Angel of Light flew towards Rodriguez like rain. The necromancer struck his staff, and gray-white flames spurted out from around him, forming a protective wall. Countless holy light bombs violently impacted the flame barrier, and each explosion caused the flames to shake and dim. In a matter of moments, the Necromancer had withstood the impact of hundreds of holy light bullets, and the wall was already crumbling. In this moment of respite, Rodriguez had finished preparing his spell. As his fingers finished drawing the last complex symbol, there was a "bang" sound, and his left hand completely turned into bone powder.

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground behind Weina, and black flames shot into the sky. In the void above the magic circle, a huge bone dragon head protruded. The bone dragon stared at the light angel, and its huge body slowly walked out of the void. Two-thirds of the temple hall has been occupied by this unprecedentedly huge bone dragon.

Wella, who has completely restored the light angel fighting form, is not afraid of the strongest undead creature, the bone dragon. However, the bone dragon in front of me has an indescribable smell. The average bone dragon is never that big, at most it is only two-thirds the size of the one in front of you. The skeleton is pale or dark gray. Due to years of sleeping, the skeleton is often hung with dust and cobwebs. In front of him was a dark black skeleton, with several faintly visible charms appearing on it from time to time. The uneasiness in Wella's heart became more and more intense. As an angel of light, she should be able to deal with two bone dragons. Why was she afraid? "No, it seems I've never heard of a summoned bone dragon?"

Weina retracted her wings, her white robe moved automatically without wind, and the hymn of the temple reached its highest peak. Wella released the light angel's most powerful magic "light angel protection", a spherical milky white light shield to protect herself. "I said before, the Supreme God did not bless you." The necromancer's cold voice sounded in Wella's heart again. The skeletonized wings of the bone dragon flapped, and it raised its head to the sky, and a silent roar spread quickly. Outside the temple, the temple knights and priests who were desperately attacking the undead creatures and trying to rush into the temple seemed to have been hit hard. Some of the weaker knights spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground softly. Wella's protective wall also fluctuated for a while, and she was pushed back a few steps.

"Just the dragon's roar is almost unbearable. If it's the dragon's breath..." Wella didn't have time to think about it, turned around and wanted to run away. At this time, the soundless dragon's breath arrived. Wella's protective wall fluctuated violently, appearing and disappearing. Suddenly there was a burst of bright light, almost blinding, and accompanied by a sudden storm, everything in the temple was swept away.

When everything calmed down, Wella was already embedded in the wall of the temple. Her white robe had been torn into rags, and her skin, which was like ice and snow, was mostly naked and covered with blood stains. As the storm subsided, Wella's body slid to the ground, leaving a shocking blood trail on the wall.

"Haha, you are worthy of being an angel of light. After enduring the dragon's breath, you only had a few flesh wounds on your body. But your divine power must have been exhausted." Wella spat out a mouthful of blood and reluctantly pulled up the broken robe to block it. With her exposed breasts, she said with difficulty: "You should know that everything you do today cannot escape the eyes of the Father in heaven. Even if your power surpasses me, you will not be the opponent of any Lord God." . Cough, cough... Besides, the light of judgment will come soon. No matter where you hide, you can't escape the fate of being purified."

"It seems you still don't know what I want. As a necromancer, my power has reached the limit in this world. No matter what I have done, the light of judgment will come, right? God will not "You allow this power that can threaten you to appear." Rodriguez shook his head, "I have been hiding for three hundred years, and I no longer want to hide anymore. Now, my lovely light angel, give me your soul." ".

"What! No!!! No..." Wella suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs. She no longer looked like an angel of light at all. "My child, let me show you the evil in the world." The necromancer chanted another spell, and the arm bones of his left arm turned into ashes. As the spell was completed, a figure slowly walked in from outside the temple, it was Bishop Bren. His normally well-maintained face was now livid, and his eyes were dull and bloodshot. All the blood had drained from the wound in his throat, and the flesh that had been opened looked pale. Bren spotted Wella, and his eyes gradually focused on the pair of white, straight thighs covered with bloodstains and bruises. The body's body during life was strengthened thousands of times under the action of necromancy. A beast-like roar sounded from the bishop's throat, and he pounced on the light angel.

Wella calmed down, gathered her only divine power, ignored the cardinal who was scratching and biting her body, and laughed at the necromancer: "Do you think you can get my soul like this?"

"Of course not" Rodriguez's right arm was blown to pieces again, and several strands of black energy emitted, quickly entering Wella's body. Wei Na was horrified to find that the divine power she had finally gathered to use for self-destruction was completely driven away by these rays of death energy. These rays of black energy entangled her soul, making it impossible for it to escape and ascend to heaven. "The curse of the undead at the cost of my body is not that easy to break, so let's let our performance begin in this sacred venue!" The naked bodies of Wella and the Bishop slowly rose and flew to the On the altar. The long-standing holy light on the altar has now been replaced by a faint black air. The most divine place in the past has now become a paradise for evil, **** and fear.

The bishop was ravaging the white body under his body crazily, with turbid yellow liquid dripping from under his tongue. In his blue-purple hands, the originally plump **** was changing into various strange shapes. Wella's shrill scream tore through the necromancer's barrier and penetrated the **** night sky. In several mysterious temples on the mainland, some consciousnesses are awakening from deep sleep and looking in the direction of the temples. Everyone in Port Pus woke up from nightmares. Some people walked out of their homes and were shocked to find that the night sky had turned dark blood red, and the temple that used to be visible at a glance disappeared into the night. Slowly, the whole world seemed to shake slightly.

The bishop's heavy breathing like a beast echoed in the temple, and the golden altar made a harsh creaking sound, as if it was overwhelmed. White clouds quickly rose in the sky outside the temple and swept towards the temple. The blood cloud covering the temple quickly evaporated and was compressed in the small sky directly above the temple, but it was still struggling to hold on. Angry thunder sounded in the white clouds, and the holy light shot down through the clouds. The undead creatures on the edge of the temple immediately began to burn under the holy light. Painful, silent screams impacted all directions.

The necromancer kept chanting spells, and the bones on his body exploded into pieces. The flames in his eyes became more intense, and he stared at the pair of green and white bodies squirming on the altar. A thunderous roar sounded ~IndoMTL.com~ The most evil seeds were spread all over Wella's body, and Wella's spirit finally collapsed at that moment. With only half of his body left, the eyes of the necromancer lit up with flames, and the Weina Tianling Cap exploded. A transparent villain wrapped in black energy flew out, and Wella's blood slowly soaked the altar. The mage opened his mouth and spit out a bead. Layers of extremely complex magic circles floated around the bead. "Under this artifact, the soul magic bead, I'll see where you run away, hahahaha." The transparent light angel's soul was instantly sucked into the magic bead.

The necromancer glanced at the imprisoned soul in the magic bead, and his deep laughter was like thunder exploding in the sky. Then the mage's remaining skull was once again exploded into bone powder, and a wisp of black air was also inhaled by the magic bead.

The white clouds in the sky started to shoot out light cyan flames, and the blood clouds had been burned out. Pus Harbor has been illuminated like daylight, and residents stand on the street, looking at the vision between heaven and earth in fear.

The hymn that resounded throughout the night sounded again, and a white beam of light fell from the sky. The temple covered by the beam of light began to burn, and the black breath quickly disappeared in the flames.

In the year 682 of the Holy Calendar, the Temple of Odi was desecrated by the undead. Rodriguez, the most powerful necromancer, was wiped out by the light of judgment sent down by the angry god. The Temple of Odi, known as the Temple of Glory, was burned to ruins by the purifying fire.

(End of Prologue)