Located at the foot of Alaska's Snow Mountain, the Grand Temple of Odi is one of the nineteen great temples that worship the supreme God of Creation on the continent. The entire temple is built with ivory white marble. In front of the temple are twenty-four marble pillars embracing two people, and the pillars are carved with praise to the God of Creation and his followers.

A statue of an angel stands on the top of the temple, and the soft milky white magical brilliance radiates from the wings behind it, covering the entire temple.

The Oedi Temple took sixteen years to build. On the day of completion, thousands of horns sounded in the sky. Petals scattered like rain. White holy light fell from the sky. An angel with wings on his back appeared and hid in the holy light, blessing the divine art "angel blessing" to the temple. Since then, the Oedi Temple has always been shrouded under the holy light and has become the only temple in the nineteen temples where the gods showed miracles when they were built.

The fifty-five-year-old Cardinal Bren slowly closed the "Sacred Prayer" in front of him and ended the evening prayer. The saints in the white-clothed choir quietly retreated, but the high and solemn hymn seemed to still echo in the air. Staring at the flames on the altar, Bren felt annoyance and palpitations in his heart for no reason.

When Modius had passed through mid-air, Bren finally found the source of his troubles. Yes, it was the Saint Vina, who had just arrived at the temple today. Her very classical sculptural beauty, her tall nose, and her knife-carved lips, exuding a sacred breath everywhere. In every move, the curves that appeared faintly under her white clothes seemed to be in front of Bren's eyes again.

"That's an angel!!" Bren said to himself. He felt his mouth dry, but there was no water beside him. He cursed a few times, stood up, and walked out of the temple.

Saint Vina grew up next to the Pope, and no one knew where she came from. This was the first time she stepped out of the Great Temple of Light in 17 years.

Under Wina's snow-like neck, the sacred white robe could not cover up the slightest fluctuations that could be faintly revealed between the subtle movements. The fluctuation continued to expand in Bren's mind, burning his nerves. For the first time, Bren even wanted to be a thief, that would be possible... Bren smiled bitterly. No thief could do anything to the level 16 Master of Light. He had been practicing in the church for more than 40 years and was just a level 13 Master of Light. God is still partial!

He looked up at the moon, but found a blood-red look in the moonlight tonight. When Bren was a little surprised, his eyes suddenly darkened and the holy light of the temple disappeared!

Darkness is definitely one of Bren's most disgusting things. He suppressed his panic, sang in a low voice, scratched complex symbols with his fingers, and prepared to cast the third-level magic "Holy Light". In addition to expelling evil, this spell can also temporarily illuminate.

A black hand etched with countless magic symbols, to be precise, was the hand bone, quietly touched Bren's throat from behind. With the gentle stroke of his index finger, Bren's Holy Light Technique no longer had the chance to cast.

A full armored warrior stood beside Bren's corpse. He was wearing dark black armor and holding a sword with a black magic flame. Only from the bones of the sword holding the sword could be seen that it was a skeleton. With the finger of its sword, countless skeleton warriors walked out of the darkness and swarmed towards the temple. Sometimes, an undead knight riding a flame bone horse rushed out of the darkness and entered the military camp of the temple knights on both sides of the church.

"What is this!! Guards! Guards! Get up quickly!"

With a commotion, the Templar Knights woke up. There were 400 Templar Knights in the Oedi Temple. The knights who were trained quickly put on simple armor and divided some of them to death at the gate of the camp to block the endless skeleton soldiers, while the others quickly became armed. Occasionally, some priests had already begun to cast spells.

Under the dim holy light in the hall, there was no fluctuation on the face of Wina Ice Sculpture, and he looked proudly at the undead mage in front of him.

The undead mage was wearing a black robe, and pale flames were burning in his eyes.

"I am Rodriguez. You have been looking for the necromancer for three hundred years." Rodriguez's voice rang directly in Vina's heart.

Vina was immediately shocked. With her level 16 light mage's magic power, she could be said to be close to a demigod. This necromancer was able to break through her mental protection and directly transmit a message in her heart. Wouldn't it mean that her mental power was so strong that she could control herself? Moreover, this name, the most powerful necromancer Rodriguez, would be defiled by his evil even if she thought about it in her heart!

"Let's see the true identity of the Saint!" Rodriguez's voice sounded in Vina's heart again. The undead mage's eyes were full of flames, and a cold spiritual wave rushed into Vina's mind and exploded. Vina let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Then one spiritual shock after another exploded directly in Vina's mind.

She shaking and struggling, surprised at Rodriguez's unparalleled power. "Why, such a powerful evil can escape the eyes of our heavenly Father?" With the arrival of another spiritual impact, a surging force burst out in the depths of Vina's soul. A sing of chants praising God sounded again in the temple, and sacred lights rushed out from Vina's body, dispelling Rodriguez's spiritual impact. A pair of white wings with a trace of golden light shining in between slowly unfolded from behind Vina. Under the divine power, Vina slowly floated into the air, and her eyes had completely turned silver.

"In the name of the Holy Father, I will destroy the evil in front of me!" Wina's voice was still pleasant at this moment, but there was no trace of human emotion. As her chanting, hundreds of holy light balls quickly condensed beside her.

"Haha" Rodriguez smiled lowly, "I thought you were just an ordinary angel, but I didn't expect that you were the middle-level angel of light. It seems that your supreme God did not bless you."

With the completion of the light angel spell, the chant in the temple suddenly became louder, and the holy light bomb flew towards Rodriguez like rain. The necromancer paused his staff, and gray-white flames spurted out from around him, forming a flame protection wall. Countless holy light bombs violently hit the flame protection wall, and each explosion made the flame shake and dim. In a moment, the necromancer had been under the impact of hundreds of holy light bombs, and the wall protection was shaking. It was this moment of breathing that Rodriguez's spell was ready. As his fingers scratched the last magic symbol, with a "bang", his left hand completely turned into bone powder.

A huge magic array appeared on the ground behind Vina, and black flames soared into the sky. A huge bone dragon head protruded out from the void above the array. The bone dragon stared at the light angel, and its huge body slowly walked out of the void. Two-thirds of the temple lobby had been occupied by this unprecedented huge bone dragon.

Weina, who has completely restored her battle form of light angels, is not afraid of the strongest undead creature like the Bone Dragon. However, the bone dragon in front of her has an indescribable smell. The average bone dragon is not as big as that. At most, it is only two-thirds of the size in front of her. The skeleton is pale or dark gray. Due to her years of sleep, she is often covered with dust and spider webs. The bone dragon is dark black, and several vague cursive talismans appear on the bones from time to time. Weina's uneasiness becomes stronger and stronger. As a light angel, she should be able to deal with two skull dragons, so why are she afraid?

"No, I seem to have never heard of the summoned bone dragon?!"

Wina recycled her wings, and her white robe was windless, and the temple's hymn reached the highest peak. She released the strongest magic of Light Angel, "Light Angel Guardian", and a spherical milky white light shield protected herself.

"I said, the Supreme God does not bless you." The cold voice of the undead mage once again sounded in Vina's heart. The bone dragon's skeleton wings swayed, raised his head to the sky, and a silent roar spread out quickly. Outside the temple, the temple knights and priests who were fighting to fight to the death and trying to rush into the temple seemed to be under heavy blows. Some of the weaker knights opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground. Vina's protective wall also showed a fluctuation, and was washed back a few steps.

"It's almost impossible to bear the dragon's sorrow alone. If it's the dragon's breath..." Wenna turned around and wanted to escape without thinking. At this time, the silent dragon's breath arrived. Wenna's wall protection fluctuated violently, appearing and disappearing. Suddenly, a strong light almost blindly made people's strong light, accompanied by a sudden storm, sweeping everything in the temple.

When everything calmed down, Vina had been embedded in the walls of the temple, and her white robe had been torn into rags. Most of the skin, condensed from ice and snow, fell naked outside, covered with bloodstains. As the storm subsided, Vina's body slid to the ground, leaving a shocking bloodstain on the wall.

"Haha, I am worthy of being an angel of light. After enduring the dragon breath of Artestgra, I was only injured by a little flesh! But now your divine power has been exhausted." Vina spitted out a mouthful of blood, barely pulled up the broken robe to block her exposed breasts, and said with difficulty: "You should know that everything you did today cannot escape the eyes of the Heavenly Father. 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 cannot escape the purified fate."

"It seems that you don't know what I want yet. As a necromancer, my power has reached the limit of this world. No matter how the light of judgment will come to my head! God will not allow the power that threatens itself to appear! I have been hiding for three hundred years and don't want to hide anymore! Now, my lovely light angel, give me your soul."

"What! No!!! No..." Wina suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs, no longer at all as a holy angel of light. The necromancer chanted a spell again, and the arm bones on her left arm turned into ashes. As the spell was completed, a figure slowly walked in outside the temple. It was Bishop Bren. His face, which was well-maintained on weekdays, was now iron-blue, the wounds in his throat had been bleeding, and the flesh and blood that was turned into pale. Bren discovered Wina, and his eyes gradually gathered on the white, straight, but covered with blood and bruises. Yuying during his lifetime was strengthened thousands of times under the action of the necromancer spell! A beast-like roar sounded in the bishop's throat, pounced on the light angel.

Among the mysterious halls on the mainland, some consciousnesses were awakening from deep sleep and looking towards the direction of the temple. Everyone in Pus Harbor woke up from nightmares. Some people walked out of their houses and were stunned to find that the night sky had turned into a dark blood-red. The temple that could be seen from a distance 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 altar made of gold made a harsh creaking sound, as if overwhelmed. A white cloud quickly rose from the sky outside the temple and swept towards the temple. The blood cloud covering the temple quickly disappeared, and was compressed into the small sky directly above the temple, but was still struggling to support it. Angry thunder sounded from the white clouds, and the holy light shot down through the clouds, and the undead creatures on the edge of the temple began to burn under the irradiation of the holy light. Pain, silent shouts, impacting the four directions.

The undead mage kept chanting spells, and the bones on his body exploded. The flames in its eyes became even more intense, staring at the tangled and wriggling body on the altar. With a roar like muffled thunder, the most evil seeds spread throughout Vina.

Wina's spirit finally collapsed at that moment. The undead mage, who was only half of her body, lit up his eyes and her skull burst. A transparent villain, who was entangled in black air, flew out. The undead mage opened his mouth and spit out a bead, and layers of extremely complex magic arrays floated around the beads.

"Under this magical artifact soul magic bead, I see where you can escape, hahahaha!"

The transparent light angel soul was instantly sucked in by the magic bead. The undead mage glanced at the soul that was forbidden in the magic bead, and the low laughter was like a thunder exploding from the sky. Then its remaining skull also exploded, and a wisp of black air penetrated into the magic bead.

Light green flames shot out from the white clouds in the sky, the blood clouds were burned out, and Pus Harbor was illuminated like daytime. The residents of the city stood on the street, looking at the strange phenomena between heaven and earth in fear.

The hymn that resounded through the clouds sounded again, and a white beam of light fell from the sky, and the temple concealed by the beam of light began to burn, and black breaths quickly disappeared in the flames.

In the 682nd year of the Holy Calendar, the Temple of Odi was despised by the undead. Rodriguez, the most powerful necromancer, was descended from the light of judgment by the angry gods and was destroyed. The Temple of Odi, known as the Temple of Glory, was burned into ruins by the purified fire.
Chapter completed!