goddess of revolution

Chapter 392 Beauty is indeed the Lord Church of Justice and Death

Her black hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, and a red dress with a white background, which resembled a maid's outfit, replaced the original neutral hunting suit, and the silver-white breastplate and skirt armor covered the little red skirt.The fragility of women and the strength of soldiers are mixed together, and the uncoordinated contrast attracts a little bit of white light from the stands.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands wrapped in iron gloves, Qili sighed slightly.

Not to mention the hair color, the skirt turned red subconsciously, probably because of the difference between the red and blue camps in the earth world, so there is always some resistance to blue.

The light of magic is blue, and it is also the logo of a magician. The division of camps between the Finn world and the earth world really fits.

But this is no longer the foolish king, it has become her daughter, Xiao Mo...

Well, what I want is this kind of beauty that can still absorb strength without losing integrity.Although it is a bit contrary to harmony, but the power is pouring into the body continuously, which shows that this route is successful, at least it can fight against the greasy senior sister!
The black-haired little Moban Qili in the red dress and iron armor charged with a lightsaber. The greasy mage transformed by Yurna kept shooting light arcs that resembled wind blades, but this time they were continuously shattered by the force of the lightsaber.

When Qili rushed to Yurna's side, she had already drawn a stream of white light from the stands just like her.

The lightsaber and the wand exchanged blows, and with the two of them at the center, a circle of dust shot up into the sky.

"Why are you still reserved?"

Yurna flashed into the air, spread out her light shield to block Qili's light cannon-like blow, and was still making judgments: "But you also found the power of beauty in your reserve, which is really surprising, although it is a bit weird. "

Just weird!

"If it's really just pure beauty, wouldn't it be enough to just scratch your head and make a pose? Why do you still have to fight?"

Qili soared to the sky with fluttering wings, and then rushed to the ground like an eagle pouncing a rabbit, pulling out bright red afterimages, chasing Yurna who kept flashing and moving.

More and more power poured into her body, making Qili's confidence stronger and stronger.

"This shows that fighting is the essence, and beauty must be presented in battle! A greasy senior sister like you who can only pose and move without any sense of shock has deviated from the essence of competition at all!"

Another sword strike made Yurna's clothes and hair messy, and even a piece of the hem of the long skirt was cut off.The greasy legs were suddenly exposed, winning another wave of power, but the girl in the red dress who was incarnated by Qili gained more power because of her victorious posture.

Wearing a plain long skirt, she is a mortal girl.Putting on iron armor, holding a long sword, fighting in a simple and refined style, steadily overpowering the opponent, this kind of contrasting beauty of extraordinary strength supported by a weak body, even an elf is overwhelmed by it.

"It seems that you have started, but unfortunately, you still ignore your potential." Yurna flashed to the other end of the arena, her body flickering, and began to change again.

"Beauty is absolute, whether it's posing or fighting, it's just a different presentation of beauty..."

While speaking, the greasy mage disappeared, and Yurna transformed again.

Looking at her new look, Qili was actually relieved. With this jewel in front of her, she didn't have to think about the imitation Little Red Riding Hood's grandson Monkey.

The upper body is a metal ring covering the chest, which is infinitely close to 100% of the armor. The lower body armor is only a finger or two wider than the thong, but it is covered with extra knee pads and elbow pads.

Then it was covered with an almost completely transparent veil, holding double blades that resembled moon wheels, and just stretching the arms, a wave of white light like a raging wave was drawn from the stands.

Qili sneered: "You really sell meat to the end..."

If she turns back into a male body, Qili has to admit that her fighting spirit may be greatly reduced.

"The beauty of the human body is the beauty of nature," Yurna flew up.

"That's what the wretched cameraman said!"

The beautiful lightsaber greeted them, and the two started a new round of fighting.

The two figures, one pink and one red, staggered rapidly, and the lightsaber and double-bladed wave made ripples.At this moment, Yurna danced around the red flower Qili like a colorful butterfly.Whether it is the body itself or the changing posture, it is dazzling.

"You still don't understand that the beauty of the Eternal Spirit is justice! We judge everything based on this, and beauty rises to the line of divine standards, thus creating an eternal order!"

Yurna's voice is also like a dancing figure, lingering in Qili's ears: "Whether it is the beauty that inspires desire or the beauty that makes people worship, all beauty is power! Now I just need to use this most direct Beauty can defeat you!"

You elves are really good looking!

Qili finally understood why Longde sought out the elf God of Beauty. The elf really regards beauty as justice.

Although this is a bit weird for human beings, regardless of the nature and content, justice is indeed a standard for judging.The standard of human beings is good and evil, while the standard of elves is beauty and ugliness.

Perhaps this is why the elves were finally overthrown by humans...

Qili complained secretly, but complained endlessly.Yurna's power is getting stronger and stronger, but she has no new income.

Is it really necessary to take the route of selling meat in order to compete with Yurna?
Confidence suddenly lost, and she lost her mind again, the double blades brushed her shoulders and waist, and Qi Li rolled and fell out.The two streams of blood sprayed in a spiral, and even attracted a wave of white light, winning back a bit of strength.

Lying on the ground, letting that force circulate in his body, his injury improved rapidly.Qi Lixin said that the elf petitioner in the stands might be able to accept the perverted beauty, he is really a standard aesthete.

"Nilsera's beauty is above all else! Even the human god Longde cannot be integrated, which is why he finally gave up this kingdom of God."

Yurna walked slowly, her body was still stained with beautiful blood, the contrast of bright red and jade white made the tide of light spots rushing towards her more violent.

Beauty above all else?
The form does not reflect the content, but determines the content?

Art is not a reproduction of life, is life imitating art?

Even Wilde's thoughts, even in the world of Finn, where the mind has power, are backward and ridiculous!
Even if it can't be said to be putting the cart before the horse, it completely negates the influence of objective existence on the soul. Fein is not a pure ideal world.

This is clearly the loser in Fein's history, how could he lose to such an opponent! ?

Qili stood up with great difficulty, the armored red dress on her body, and even her hair and face glowed with a pale golden light.

Since you stubbornly follow the route of selling meat, let's beat you on the same route!
Let you know, this is not the way to sell meat!
Even if you sell meat, there is a difference between a clubhouse and a shampoo room!
Although it's a bit out of morals, there's nothing you can do at this point, isn't it?
Besides, this is much better than making it more revealing and whose fluctuations are more eye-catching.

Being mentally prepared to step into the new world does not mean you will fall directly into the abyss of sin!

The light disappeared, and the long jet black hair turned into short silver gray hair, with a pure black headband on top of his head.

The armored red dress became a tight-fitting black skirt similar to a Gothic dress. The chest was covered with a large piece of lace with a hollow pattern. The puff sleeves on the shoulders and the petal cuffs were connected as a whole, tightly wrapping the arms and hands.

A pair of knee-length thick-soled high-heeled black leather boots covered most of the slender legs, and the absolute area above them was covered by black silk, and the snow-white skin could only be seen when the short skirt fluttered.

If she just stood quietly, the new Qili and Yurna would be two opposite extremes in terms of exposure.

Even the upper half of her cheeks were covered by a black eyepatch, only the red lips stood out from the black and white tones of the whole person.

The weird and excessively large sheathed broadsword was carried on the back, and the proportions of the sizes were clearly uncoordinated.There is also a long blade in his hand, which is no longer a lightsaber condensed by pale golden light, but a long knife with a slightly curved front end and a metallic luster.

Just standing quietly, the stands fell into silence, and the tide of white light that had been surging towards Yurna suddenly disappeared.

"You... surprised me again."

Yurna's face became serious.

………………

Otto leaned against the stone wall that was still glowing with magic fluctuations and sat down.

His whole body was trembling, and his consciousness was also fluttering. He felt that it was a miracle that he could withdraw with his companions. Fortunately, there was still a bottle of thorn holy water left in his bag.

I also have to thank the short man named Long Hammer, who led the druids and magicians from the infrastructure group of Beta City, and built this stone wall defense line outside the valley with jaw-dropping speed.

The bearded, dwarven uncle was still very guilty, saying that it was too late to repair the front and depth defense facilities, and the scarlet tyrants, civil druids, and construction magicians of the infrastructure group were all exhausted.

The ground was constantly trembling, and the crackling sound was like continuous thunder, and the sound of the magic gun was more like pouring rain, ringing right next to Otto.

Hearing this movement, one knew that the battle outside the wall was extremely fierce, but Otto was extremely calm in his heart.

The legion has already come up, and dozens of magic cannons are bombarding them non-stop.The Holy Light Pagoda was also erected, and the purification enchantment covered the entire valley.Although it didn't dispel all the undead spirit in the realm of dead bones, it restrained the momentum of spreading, and the corroded gray and black ground was just in front of this stone wall.

The most dangerous moment has passed...

Otto took a breath, shook his head and rejected Ralph's proposal to go to the rear to rest by himself.Xia'andia's paladin is an outsider, and this level is enough, but he is the Scarlet Temple, as long as he has a little strength, he has to stay here and prepare for emergencies.

He looked at the Holy Light Tower protected by the stone wall. On the platform under the tower, the senior officials of the church and the saints were looking at the battlefield with serious expressions.

No one, including him, made a mockery of them because they stayed away from the battlefield.In fact, they were just playing hands before, and the saints were the ones who really fought on the front line and played a key role.

Even the silver-haired little one rushed up with a short bow that looked like a toy.

Seeing the tall warrior wrapped in silver armor again, Otto's heart skipped a beat.

He took out a pitted but flawless white stone, the size of a fist, from his satchel.

This was picked up on the battlefield, left behind by a powerful undead.

After most of the undead were purified and expelled, their bones turned into fly ash, but a few left behind nuclear crystals and this kind of thing called "bone jade".

Compared with the nuclear crystal that holds the soul fire, the value of bone jade is much lower. The only unique feature is that it has a strong sense of the breath of the undead.Many Churches of the Good God and Holy Warrior Orders carve it into utensils such as knives, which are used to detect the breath of the dead.

Otto took out his carving knife, stared blankly at this "stone", and sketched in his mind what he wanted to carve.

The silver-armored warrior swept across with his great sword, destroying a large area of ​​undead in the valley. That scene was deeply etched in Otto's mind, and his plan for this piece of material quickly took shape.

In Feigong, everyone does not hide their worship of the saint, and because they can meet the saint at any time, and even often eat together, chat, attend classes and complete tasks, the worship is full of kindness, so that everyone consciously shares with others The clergy of the church are quite different.

Ellie... No, this form should be called Catherine, a saint whom everyone loves and fears.

Unfortunately, the chief cardinal is not here. It is said that there is another saint named Qili, who will replace the chief cardinal as the tutor of the Holy Church. How eager he is to see the chief cardinal's heroic fighting posture, and also possesses the divine power of justice What kind of dazzling figure will she have if she is so beautiful?

Just as she was about to move the knife, there was a small commotion on the side of the Holy Light Tower. Aurora seemed to have received some news and left in a hurry.

"What will happen?"

Otto thought about it and put the question aside.

Take advantage of this gap and hurry up to carve this small statue, maybe this will be the last work in my life.

Although he was not regretful, Otto still harbored a small longing, that it would be great if he could go to the Kingdom of God after death.

………………

Behind the Holy Light Tower, Aurora received a group of strange visitors.

More than a dozen people are human beings, and their appearance is also very ordinary. Their clothes are weird.

They were all dressed in solid black robes, a rarity in Finn.Even Ms. Ye or other churches whose teachings are related to secrecy will not wear such black clothes, because it is extremely black, but it is very conspicuous, easily stained with dust, and looks very dirty.

But the black robes of these people were spotless, as if they carried some strange power, which kept them isolated from the world.

"The Archbishop of the Eastern Church, Lord of Death..."

Aurora looked at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in the lead, and then at the thin and unremarkable young girl next to her: "And the saint?"

Bessequis, the Lord of Death, is a weak deity who holds the priesthood of funerals and cemeteries, and strictly speaking is more inclined to the alignment of good.But because the church always deals with the dead, and has a close relationship with the Pale Lord who is in charge of the priesthood of the dead and the lich, it has become an "inaccessible neutral" on the main plane of Finn.

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Duncan, the number one patron of Bersequis, salutes the saint of Lady Red."

The girl whose face was somewhat similar to that of a man, who should be his daughter, bowed her head at the same time: "Alysanne, who has listened to Persequith's spirit, salutes you."

The voice of speaking is the same as their breath, so indifferent that they seem to forget it after hearing it.

"We are here to seek help from the oracle of our lord," Archbishop Duncan said, "I also know that our church has a bad image among mortals, and our words don't have much credibility, but this matter is of great importance, and we have to I ask for your utmost trust."

He said sincerely: "I hope to meet the Duke of Prell and discuss this matter with him."

Aurora suppressed her aversion to the dying church when she was a nobleman, and sighed: "It's a coincidence that you came here. Our chief cardinal... er, that is, His Holiness the Pope, is carrying out the oracle of our Lord outside."

"is it?"

The archbishop couldn't hide the disappointment on his face. He looked up at the black smoke that was still gushing in front of him, and said melancholy: "The situation is very urgent, and it will be too late."

Aurora's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "But my lord can still hear my prayers and convey the oracle to me directly, so you can discuss with me first if you have anything to do."

The father and daughter looked at each other, and the daughter said, "The whole of Fern knows your reputation, Earl, and I think I can trust you."

Duncan nodded and said, "We are here to warn the Duke that the Pale Lord has lost control of the Realm of Dead Bones, and all the undead monarchs are starting to act on their own. The one who is attacking the Godfall Plateau now should be the last king of Slanhorn .”

Aurora was taken aback, no wonder the roar that came from the gap before claimed to be King Slanhorn.

But other than this, plus the movement of the Pale Lord, it's not really any valuable information.

As for the emergency, do you need to say that?Don't you see it clearly when it's done like that?
The girl glanced at her father, probably complaining that her father couldn't catch the point. She added: "King Slanhorn has the power of a demigod. If he squeezes out the gap between the planes, it will destroy the entire Godfall Plateau. They were all dragged into the realm of dead bones."

Aurora's face finally changed, it was really scary!

The girl said again: "But this is not the most important thing. The No. 70 eighth floor of Purgatory Abyss, the demon king Kaluza of the Burial Land, may replace the Pale Lord. At that time, the Burial Land and the Realm of the Dead Bones If they are connected as one, Finn's life cycle will be blocked, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Yes, it's unimaginable," Aurora repeated, her eyes straightened.

It's not unimaginable, it's simply unimaginable...

She had no idea about this matter, but when she heard that the demon king from the abyss of purgatory was involved, she subconsciously felt that it was very serious, very very serious.

"It seems that His Highness still doesn't understand what this consequence means." The archbishop of the Church of the Lord of Death is indeed an expert in dealing with the dead, and he has no emotional intelligence when facing the living.

Aurora smiled reluctantly: "I... I really don't understand..."

The archbishop shook his head and said, "That's why we want to talk to His Majesty the Pope."

"He is indeed not here, as you have seen, we are now facing a huge challenge, that is, the King Slanghorn you mentioned," Aurora said, "Either you stay here first and wait for him to come back, or try to follow him as much as possible." I'll make it clear what these things mean."

"You...wouldn't understand," the Archbishop shook his head.

The girl glared at her father angrily, and then said to Aurora: "We will try to explain clearly, but it is best to tell the red lady the news as soon as possible, she should understand what it means."

(End of this chapter)