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Chapter 322 God's Ultimate Solution

Chapter 322 God's Ultimate Solution

"Come on," the bishop glanced at Griffith and opened his chest, "I like firm and stubborn boys. Let's do this, I'll give you three punches, let you see the difference between the extraordinary and the extraordinary, and see the difference between the extraordinary and the extraordinary." What an apostle—vomit!"

The bishop's eyes blurred, and he was suddenly punched in the stomach.The shield surrounding him was like ripples in the water, breaking apart after waves of fluctuations.The strong priest flew upside down and curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

"Huh?! What, what's going on? Where's my shield? Where's my blessing?" Bishop Clariant struggled to apply new blessings to himself, but the chaotic spiritual energy was rampant in his body, and the suffocating dizziness made him He can't concentrate.

Hey, this!I was silenced? !This kid is a shameless lawbreaker, and his file is fake!
"You lowly liar, unbelievers!"

Before the bishop could finish cursing, Griffith pulled out Hanguang, chopped off his right hand with one sword, and then pierced his thigh with another sword and nailed it to the ground.

"Ah! My body blessed by God, my hands!" The burly bishop screamed heart-piercingly, "Stop, little bastard, I am Bishop Clariant. Man, sooner or later he will be promoted to Archbishop!

"I am a chosen one who can step into the Kingdom of God. A pawn as big as a sesame seed like you can do it with one finger. What is that!"

Griffith drew the Conviction, loaded the adamantine bullet, and opened the hammer.

Bishop Clariant seemed to see towering spires, a majestic bell, and a group of men in black wearing raven masks holding sickles.A powerful, dark infection made him tremble.The man in black imprisoned a nearly transparent soul, which was obviously the bishop himself.

"Wait a moment!"

Griffith shot the screaming bishop in the stomach.The scorching bullet smashed, twisted, and deformed on the strong muscles, and was deeply embedded in the bishop's stomach. The raging spiritual energy storm tore his mind and nerves, and the crushing pain hit the soul directly.

The internal organs twitched for a while.The arrogant self-confidence and momentum, extraordinary strength, and blessings from the gods seemed to be shattered by this shot.

"No—!" Bishop Clariant howled like a pig, and begged for mercy, "Stop it, wait, wait!"

Griffith turned his head and saw that Krista had picked up the silver saber and was thinking with her eyes closed.This is a powerful weapon that can even defend against Beamon's full blow.After holding it again, the girl's complexion and breath recovered a lot.

"Krista, go and bring the horse here," the knight pointed to the bishop's steed, "I'll leave as soon as possible after asking a few questions."

Then, he turned around and said coldly: "Tell me the plan of the Outer God, how he plans to come."

Bishop Clariant panted, carefully looked at the knight who was stepping on him, rolled his eyes, and was about to conceive a set of arguments.Suddenly, he found that the whole body of the knight was wrapped in a bloody aura, concreting into an indescribably terrifying shadow.

Griffith raised his right hand and held it vaguely.Bishop Clariant felt his throat being strangled immediately.He opened his mouth, couldn't breathe, struggled with his hands, but couldn't grab anything.The extreme fear eroded his sanity, creeping in from the wound, and he was so painful that he even wanted to die.

Such a powerful force is completely different from my extraordinary power!The bishop widened his eyes and made an unbelievable voice: "This power, you, you are a transcendent? How is it possible... Your inheritance has been cut off for thousands of years."

Fear and suffocation tightened.

Bishop Clariant has dizzy pupils.At this time, the terrifying power relaxed slightly, and he breathed desperately like a fish thrown ashore.Griffith watched him, clenched his right hand again.

"I said, I said," the bishop collapsed, experienced extreme pain and fear, and then was relieved, and was thrown into it again in an instant, and the despair experienced again was magnified countless times.There was a stench between his legs, and he slumped to the ground like a dead fish, and he explained without reservation and bottom line:

"The master is waiting for the right time. He can't come directly. Even just projecting a little avatar on this world will consume an astonishing amount of spiritual energy. He needs a grand ceremony, the prayers of hundreds of thousands of believers, appropriate sacrifices and Hundreds of thousands of specific emotions resonate to mobilize psionic energy.

"He needs the assistance of believers, not dozens or hundreds of Extraordinary and Extraordinary, but hundreds of thousands of ordinary people connected to His consciousness. I don't know the reason, but that's what He requires.

"In order to gain believers, He found me and selected the best puppet among all the abandoned saintess candidates. The Holy Light is also very cautious, and all the saints who are not selected will be carefully managed and let them return to ordinary. However, Krista is special, she died in battle. It's not surprising that there is no way to recover the body in such a terrible place on the battlefield!

"The master collected her, pinched a perfect doll, and then used the energy collected by Raven to re-give her life. She is a candidate for the saint, and has a perfect fit with the power of the holy light. Just give her Psionic powers can display almost miraculous powers, and there is no difference between the believers of the Holy Light and the clergy at the grassroots level, and they all think that what they worship is the spokesperson of the Holy Light in the world."

Griffith stared at the bishop and asked, "What happened just now, why didn't the Church of the Seven Gods intervene, and the Holy Light didn't stop Christa?"

Bishop Clariant seemed to bow to Griffith's will, spouting confessions like he'd been given a vat of Veritaserum, or the diarrhea of ​​a dysentery patient:
"The master resurrected her, handed her over to us, and appeared as a saint. There are many believers in Odessa, and many powerful people in the mysterious world here have listened to the master's call and become our allies.

"We know that the Holy See will find traces of the saint sooner or later, but it will take time. Horus carefully covered it up for me, and described all this as an accidental miracle. A little girl in the country claimed to have received a divine inspiration. This kind of thing happens all the time, really, some girls stand up every now and then, even if they are found out to be prostitutes, they can charge higher prices! The Holy See can't control it at all.

"But, after all, the Holy See will still find out that Kervalen is their agent."

Bishop Clariant became manic.He trembled because of massive blood loss, or touched some dangerous secret, and went mad:
"So what if you find out? Can the Holy See still tell everyone, oh, I was fooled. The little girl everyone worshiped before, although she looks like a saint, smells like it, and feels like it, but she is actually an evil god." The puppet, the bishop of Odessa and the mysterious world have partnered to deceive everyone!
"Hahahaha! How is it possible! Is the Holy See shameless? Shameless law-breaker, you know that the power of the holy light and the power of our Lord are essentially the same! Aren't they all energy? Is it luminous or Pus, can it be different?!

"Don't tell me that the Holy Light was kept in the dark. I think it was forced to give up the saint by the Senate and other Holy See. He is a god. He picked up a useful doll for nothing, collected so many beliefs, and went crazy. What's the big deal about believers in a city! He wishes the world would be a little more turbulent!"

Griffith finally: "Who erased the memory of Krista? Who destroyed the file?"

"I, the Holy See also destroyed some files. After all, the holy maiden's container, even if it's just a candidate, is a rare commodity. Wait, you said erase memory? Isn't this the god behind you!?
"They released you, the knight who heralds the end, from the prison of history, isn't it just to fight my master on this day?!

"From the very beginning, they have been playing games, the world is a chessboard, we are, uh... woo, you stop..."

Bishop Clariant suddenly foamed at the mouth and his eyes bulged out.He shook violently and kicked his stump.

Griffith hadn't finished asking the question yet, thinking that he was too harsh.He hastily restrained the explosive spiritual energy, not wanting to kill the bishop immediately.

However, Bishop Clariant could no longer speak a word.He struggled, howled, begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face, and then died.

Griffith was indifferent for a while, picking up the leftover Extraordinary characteristics.Suddenly, his perception was touched, and he hurriedly looked up to the sky.I saw a twinkling star growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye,

The star is fast approaching.Even if you look up from the ground, you can feel its approach and irresistible terror.It came from the starry sky, tearing apart the sky, causing ripples like waves, wrapped in flames and red light that devoured everything, and falling to the earth with unstoppable power.

At the moment of witnessing this fallen star, Griffith's legs were weak and he was sweating coldly.He was so frightened by the natural disaster-like scene that he didn't know how to resist.What's even more frightening is that this meteorite suddenly fell towards his position.

"Krista, let's go!" The knight exclaimed, turned his head and found that the girl had galloped away on horseback.

In a very short moment of astonishment, Griffith had a burst of speculation and fear in his heart.He wanted to turn into a bat and chase after him, but found that the bone ring was not by his side.

"Krista!" He yelled wildly, and was about to catch up in a hurry.

The roar of storm and thunder resounded in the air, and a bright thunder flashed, and fell in front of Griffith, knocking him back.The silver arc roared like cheers. Amidst the dazzling silver light and the sound of sonic booms, a heroic young woman was kneeling at the core of the light.She stood up slowly, her bundled red hair flying like a flamboyant flame, and the holy spear entwined with a silver snake stood proudly in all directions like a lone king in the scorching wind.

The young woman took a step forward, swung the Holy Spear at Griffith, and blocked the way:
"You can't go there, Griffith.

"The extinction order has been issued. The transcendent will seal off the nearby area. Look at the sky, the coming light of destruction comes from the will of the Holy Light and the righteous gods. They want to destroy the passage of life that sneaks into this world."

Griffith pulled out Hanguang and took a step forward, his eyes were as red as a devouring beast:

"Get out of the way, Erza."

The trajectory of the falling skyfire showed a slight twist, and it was actually correcting the direction of the fall.

Miss Light and Shadow's Front looked straight into his eyes:

"You will die for no reason. Even if you catch up with her, you can't take her away. We are all late.

"The weapon of the gods has been launched, and they will be found even if they hide in the ends of the earth. The impending impact will destroy everything and completely wipe out that girl. Then, they will also destroy Odessa and prevent the arrival of the Outer God. Everything, It's too late.

"You know, Griffith, get back your sanity and think for the living! The necklace of Luna has dropped one of the morning and evening stars.

"What came to this world is the ultimate solution of the gods of this world——

"Tears of the Moon God."

(End of this chapter)

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