Julia Emily.

The Knox priest who walked into his world by chance passed him by.

She was still wearing a maid outfit, still had a collar around her neck, and her movements were still elegant and capable.

After the sacrifice ceremony began, Julia disappeared. When Ken was about to be destroyed by the power, she came out and said softly:

"Priestess Knox, my creator, is the last pure-blood giant in the world, and the creation authority she can mobilize is the largest among people who still exist in this world... The origin I control is to transform living things

The power of destruction extends, and she and I have the same power in this regard.”

Her voice stopped and she did not look back. She still said quickly and ably: "You should leave quickly, Sir Ken. I can stop her for a while."

Ken took a deep look at Julia.

I want to completely carve her back into my mind.

Then he listened to her words and immediately turned around and left. The repulsion spell emerged from his body. He jumped off the rooftop and landed slowly.

According to Eden, the temple has encountered some trouble, and one of the most powerful beings in the world, Priest Knox, is also guarding the altar. For Ken, the only thing he can do is to save his life for the time being.

…

He still couldn't resist the desire to turn back in the air. A small figure stood on the edge of the rooftop, facing off against the huge giant.

Julia's behavior at this time was not to protect her boss...

He is still too slow.

Julia did not look back. She looked at the pupils in Amy's eyes and said to herself:

"Let's go. Although I asked you to leave, it still makes me feel uncomfortable not being able to see you."

In front of her, Amy...or rather, Priest Knox showed a puzzled expression. She looked at Julia, and an incomprehensible voice came out: "——"

Julia shook her head and said:

"Master Priest, Sir Ken is very important to me. I know that I am just a tool to you, but at this time, can you be noble and give up on Sir Ken?"

She looked directly at the creator of Priest Knox.

Priest Knox did not have an equal conversation with her, all she heard was rebuke.

After all, the chief priest of Knox is the source of the proud template for the priests of Knox.

The reason why Priest Knox looks down on other beings is because he also imitates Priest Knox's view of them.

After all, Giant Knox is not a real giant, but a manufactured product.

Priest Knox has never taken her creations seriously. To her, there are only tools that are suitable for use and tools that are not useful.

Julia is one of the few useful tools that Priest Knox can use. This is why Julia can help Ken gain a few words to escape.

Priest Knox looked at the tall maid in front of him in surprise.

The girl in front of me.

In her memory, this good child who had no extra emotions and was always obedient was begging for mercy for an ant.

The body of Priest Knox has completely solidified in Julia's eyes.

A figure hundreds of meters high appeared in the outside world, with two purple eyes staring at Julia expressionlessly, and the obscure words came out again: "——"

Julia continued to shake her head and refused:

"This is not simply controlled by estrus. Master officiant, he is the most suitable person for me. The introduction and process of the matter cannot be discussed together, although the result is the same."

A trace of doubt flashed in Julia's eyes, and she asked: "But the officiant, why would you attack a mere ant like him? Can't you just hand him over to me, or just give up?"

The last time Julia saw the officiant take action seriously was when she was still young.

At that time, he had not taken over the power of destroying life, and Priest Knox was stationed on the east coast.

The second time is now.

If Priest Knox relied on the pressure brought by his "godhead" to crush Ken, Julia would still understand, but she revealed her true form, used her authority, and wanted to completely and seriously destroy that ant-like existence.

Erase it.

That was hard for her to understand.

"——"

An obscure voice reached her ears.

"...I see, it turns out that he can continue on the other path of the Holy Lady." Julia blinked, and she understood why Priest Knox wanted to kill Ken.

Ken has become a mortal existence for Priest Knox.

Julia raised her head, looked into the giant's eyes, and said, "It's a pity, but if I want to block you, maybe I can resist two attacks? I can hold on for one more second, right?"

"——" The incomprehensible voice became urgent, and Priest Knox became angry, and she began to reprimand the existence in front of her.

Tools and ants are different.

And her most useful tool recently shook her head and said softly: "Master Priest, life is the most precious thing. This is based on a personal perspective. For me, what do I want to do, so

I will do whatever it takes and give my life...two hundred years ago, I was prepared to give my life."

If given an order, she will carry it out unconditionally.

For more than two hundred years, her almost non-stop war career has proved her purity.

If she makes a contract with someone, she will abide by it unconditionally.

In Restoration City, even though she was close to death, she did not use her original power.

At this time, no one ordered her, and Lord Ken did not ask for her to help him. This was what she thought in her heart.

What comes from the heart is more important than the commands instilled by the outside world.

Under the mountain-like palm cover, Julia touched the collar around her neck with her palm.

That ring is still on Mr. Ken's ring finger, so that's fine.

"It's a pity that it's only two days away."

…

Sharp swords intertwined with sharp swords, and the arrogant force knocked the big sword away, and then took away the life of a colleague.

Charles's eyes had turned red.

His spiritual sense conflicted with his own thinking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man with gray temples and wrinkles on his face was always angry with himself and picked up a cane to hit himself on the head.

Right in front of your eyes.

Fallen.

He has become his enemy forever, a heretic who should be killed in the teachings of the Mother Goddess.

Charles looked at the figure slaughtering his brothers.

Every cut is merciless.

The old man once went to the real front line, once went on an expedition with the Temple Expeditionary Force, and once stepped on the threshold of legend.

Everyone present has been taught by him and heard his stories. In their minds, he is also a strong pillar.

Old Addison led them on this path, but he himself fell in the middle.

This sense of collapse in faith makes it difficult for many clergymen to hold the weapons in their hands.

But for the epic fallen ones who focus on killing, there is no mercy.

Charles kept telling himself in his mind that the man in front of him had fallen and was a heretic, but his body retreated unnaturally.

He did not dare to raise his weapon, he could not raise his weapon, even though his spiritual sense kept warning him that if he killed the fallen in front of him, more people would be able to escape.

But Charles couldn't really do it.

The little rationality he had left... something that he thought he should completely throw away, stopped him from taking action at this time.

Can he really defeat old Addison?

The answer is also suffocating.

They couldn't defeat the old cleric in front of them. Even if he fell and his power was reduced, turning into a blasphemous power restrained by the holy light, old Addison was too strong after all.

"Run away." Charles picked up the sword, spoke to his colleagues around him, and took the initiative to walk towards Old Addison.

The colleague holding the weapon looked over and asked:

"what would you do?"

"I can hold him off for a while. I fight based on intuition, so I won't die that easily."

"Can we run?"

Charles' movements stopped.

It is surrounded by walls composed of blasphemous machines. Even if they are turned into walls by unknown forces, they are still growing, and their power gradually increases with the beating of the big heart of steam.

Charles gritted his teeth and said almost like a roar: "Whether it's possible or not, do it first and then talk about him..."

Charles was about to charge at his adoptive father, the fallen man, with his sword, but his action stopped midway again.

He looked to his side and shouted: "You can go! Rush over there! Use the Mother Goddess Judgment to clear the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent explosion sounded on one side in front of him, and on the other side, a warlock was helping them from the outside.

If both sides attack at the same time, the wall can be temporarily broken!

Several rays of holy light lit up.

Addison consumed most of the holy light reserves in his body, and finally penetrated the mechanical wall more than ten meters thick, and a passage appeared in front of them.

On the other side, there is an old man wearing work clothes and an iron-helmeted soldier carrying a man on his back.

The passage is crawling quickly, and those blasphemous machines are restoring the walls, and they are growing very quickly.

Charles shouted: "Go quickly, there is a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, two hands pushed him hard from behind.

The two paladins pushed him out of the wall with one hand. They turned around and held their weapons without saying anything.

Charles realized that they wanted to be queen for him.

His spiritual sense told him to turn around and leave immediately, otherwise he would not be able to escape. Only these Paladins could use their lives to delay time before they could leave.

But Charles held the sword tightly with his fingers, and the paladin's instinct made him want to sacrifice himself and fight to the end with old Addison...

The roar of the fireball spell and the massive outpouring of holy light are very noticeable.

Old Addison looked over, and he stamped his feet violently, kicking up the paladin's body with the big sword at his feet, and then kicked hard on the hilt of the sword with his toes.

The big sword shot out like an arrow from the string.

A paladin held a sword to block the front end of the sword, but the sword in his hand was directly shattered and his body was penetrated.

The big sword grazed Charles's ferocious face and sliced ​​off the right side of his cheek.

"..." Charles had no choice but to turn around and leave quickly and decisively. He completely let go of his rationality and followed the guidance of his spiritual sense, even though it would make him extremely painful, and even though he would blame himself later, the path guided by his spiritual sense was not

Let him escape, but let him bear all this.

Old Addison watched as the hole in the arena was filled again.

He didn't go out.

After all, pleasing that person is not over yet.

Old Addison turned to look at the last few remaining clergymen, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"He can't run away."

…

The paladin, the old warlock and his grandson, the warrior, were sitting in the ruins of a collapsed house.

They ran through most of the Restoration City.

Charles struggled to stand up. The holy light and physical strength in his body had been almost exhausted, but he still stood up, bent down and thanked:

"Vice President, Mr. Gladiator, thank you very much for your help."

The old warlock shook his head. His physical strength was very poor, and he almost escaped with Charles on his back. He said:

"Mr. Hunter asked us to help you. If you want to thank him, just go and thank him."

Noah sighed inwardly.

That handsome young warlock must be facing the real enemy now.

Noah and Gladiator went to get out of the seal first, but they found that Noah's grandson could not leave the seal, just as Ken said.

So they followed Ken's advice and looked for traces of the temple. It was by chance that they rescued Charles.

Charles's ferocious face showed a thoughtful expression.

Mr. Hunter?

The figure of the man holding the umbrella appeared in Charles' mind, and Charles asked in a deep voice: "Ken Servais?"

There was a hint of surprise in Noah's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Ken was known to the Paladins, so he said:

"That's right...it was him. He was helping us. He told us to find the Paladin, and then he went to the steam station."

'Went to the steam station...'

That's what the warlock should do.

Even though no one from the temple could get there, the warlock had already entered. Inexplicable worry arose in Charles's heart.

After old Addison fell, he understood that the things here were beyond their ability to handle. They had to let Mr. Mansfield and the old drunkard come together to have a chance of winning.

On that high rooftop, at the core, there must be a being more powerful than old Addison!

As for the purpose of the two looking for him, remembering what the warlock had done before, Charles looked at the young man.

He obeyed the warning of his spiritual sense and said: "If you want your grandson to leave... only high-level priests can do it, we need to find Mansfield..."

Before he could finish his words, a violent vibration interrupted Charles's words.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. At the top of the steam station, there was an explosion. A small dot with an umbrella passed through the air. The ground behind the figure collapsed and shattered, as if it was being crushed by something huge.

Destroy it.

Charles' eyes narrowed and he said, "Warlock?"

The Warlock's figure flashed as if he was hit by something, and he was slammed to the ground.

"It's broken..." Charles raised the sword without thinking, but was held back by the gladiator.

"You are already exhausted." The old warlock patted Charles on the shoulder and told him to relax: "Mr. Hunter... he will definitely be able to get through it."

Being able to get through it...what a ghost, Charles felt an unknown fire ignite, but he finally sat down and stuck the big sword on the ground.

He can't do anything.

The physique of a warlock...

It's impossible to survive a fall from such a high altitude, let alone being hit hard by something unknown.

"I will erect a monument to avenge you." Charles said solemnly.

He once investigated the warlock's information. Even if the warlock died, not many people would remember him.

But he will remember him as he remembered his other brothers who fell in battle...

…

Ken's body was slammed into the ground from mid-air. When it hit the ground, it was already shattered, and the pieces of his body quickly reorganized into their original form.

Priest Knox caught up.

Ken had realized what was going on with Julia.

He picked up the broken umbrella, and another seal lit up from his body.

Relying on the repulsion force to forcefully repel oneself and launch oneself like a cannonball, it only hurts when it lands, but other than that it's fine.

The clothes on his body were basically in tatters, and only Noah's robe was still intact.

The terrifying gaze was still fixed on Ken, and Priest Knox still looked at him.

She knew he was still alive and she had to kill him.

How can I let such a being care about me?

"Hey, little handsome guy, you are so embarrassed."

A frivolous voice sounded from beside Ken. Ken raised his head and saw a purple figure.

Knox wears purple divine robes, has long black hair, and wears thick black-rimmed glasses.

There are a few cracks on the black-rimmed glasses. I wonder if they were broken after a fierce battle.

It's Ruixi.

When did she arrive...did she see herself...

"I'm here to help you delay my old friend. After all, if you die, my best friend Kailin will be angry."

Ruixi said lightly: "I can only delay it until you leave this world. After all, I don't have the ability to travel through the world."

Ken nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he turned and left.

Although Ruixi gave him a shady impression, he somehow felt very reliable.

Turning his head to watch the figure getting further and further away, Ruixi smiled at the huge body and said friendly hello: "Ah, we haven't seen you in such a short time, why are you so anxious to see me? I remember you like

She's a man, not my best friend."

Priest Knox stopped and looked solemnly at the petite figure in front of him.

She didn't speak.

The human in front of her had obtained extremely powerful powers from the god Knox just by relying on her fanatical belief. She was extremely jealous and wanted to kill this human many times, but she failed in the end.

This was a woman she couldn't see through. If she fought with her here, she wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.

So, just like what Ruixi said, all he had to do was wait until Ken went to another world. Ruixi wouldn't be able to keep up with him when he got to the other world.

Ruixi leaned gently against the collapsed stone wall and said in a familiar voice: "Master Priest, don't pretend to be a strong person in front of me. I have already known what you want to do in the two hundred years we have worked together.

.”

Priest Knox lowered his body, looked at Ruixi with his beautiful eyes, and said in a solemn voice:

"Won't you stop me..."

Ruixi chuckled twice, adjusted his glasses, raised his pretty face and looked directly at Priest Knox, and slowly said:

"I believe in gods, not you, so what qualifications do you have to let me tell you what I think."

And you're really disgusting now.

If she hadn't been worried about being severely punished by Kailin, she wouldn't have looked at the huge ugly thing in front of her.

Both her mind and body were rotten, and she didn't want to eat candy in front of this old woman.

Priest Knox was silent.

"..."

She looked into the distance silently, and then her figure gradually disappeared.

Ruixi also looked at a certain position behind him in confusion and said to himself:

"No, how can this man play with other women's power so easily? Does that man know that the man she loves has changed into someone else's shape?"

But it has nothing to do with Ruixi.

Priest Knox has left - she can do whatever she wants with the things on the rooftop.

…

When Ken's figure appeared on the familiar street.

The sense of security did not appear due to the familiar streets. Ruixi did drag Priest Knox behind him after teleportation, which meant...

Even if he comes to this side, the priest who is pestering him like a mad dog will not stop attacking.

How on earth did I offend her?

The sky is overcast.

The clouds seemed to be stimulated by something, and heavy rain poured down.

The ground where Ken was sitting was dry.

The huge figure blocked the raindrops.

So close...

"You brat, you are here..."

A strong male voice sounded.

A tall figure walked out of the rain. The man wore elegant gold-rimmed glasses and a formal suit that was almost stretched out by muscles.

Prince Mansfield.

The legendary priest of the temple.

Uncle of Caelynn Mansfield.

Ken originally thought that he didn't recognize him, but he didn't expect that he recognized him at a glance.

Pronce raised his head, put one hand on Ken's shoulder, looked up at the towering figure, and said:

"A demigod... a demigod from a giant. He needs two organized legions of anti-god paladins. Except for the saints, he can't attack alone. You kid is really a big deal."

He sighed, but his movements did not stop. He gently shook off his formal clothes, revealing a body of ferocious scars and muscles, and said, "I can help you carry it. Remember, don't make my daughter sad in the future."

.”

Don't you want to make Kailin sad...

Ken said: "Thank you."

"Stop this guy, this is what the priest should do."

A strong stance emerges from Plance.

Priest Knox looked at the bug in front of him coldly.

The legendary priest of the temple.

If it was a sneak attack, the cleric might be able to seriously injure himself, but if it were a head-on confrontation, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"Huh? Want to escape?" Priest Knox looked at the little bugs that kept running away in the distance. The bodies that kept popping up one after another were trembling. She gave up on her own initiative and threw them down.

"You can't escape anywhere in this city!"

These bodies are the product of blasphemy. After falling underground, densely packed terrifying monsters several meters high will appear on the ground.

They were targeted and pursued the man.

Countless monsters passed by Pronce, and the body of Priest Knox was blocked in front of the muscular man.

Ken turned around and saw the dark monsters covering him like a tide. Their eyes were all looking at him, with only strong murderous intent in their eyes.

…

Ken's eyes twitched.

These monsters are all evil beings.

Still a generation of evildoers.

How could a little warlock like him, who was less than the fifth ring, be able to withstand this kind of thing?

He only regretted that he did not reach the fourth ring. Only when he reached the fourth ring could he learn the escape techniques of the Trickery School and not be bounced around so embarrassingly...

"Priest Knox...that's not the case..."

A generation of gods, a generation of individuals dropped by the fallen gods.

The strength of a divine being cannot be defined by conventional levels, but for a generation of divine beings, it is still no problem to defeat an ordinary warrior at the epic level or even the legendary level.

The dense figures quickly rushed behind Ken, with only the desire to fight in their eyes. The purpose of their creator creating them was to devour that human being.

Ken's robe lit up, and his spiritual power was desperately poured into it. The power of blasphemy was copied out of thin air, and the spell on the mage robe given to him by Noah was forcibly activated——

Fireballs, walls of fire, lightning strikes, and countless explosions sounded behind them, but the group of monsters were not affected at all.

After all, five-ring warlocks are equivalent to epic-level warlocks, and the spells of four-ring warlocks are just small means to scratch the itch of these blasphemous beings.

The umbrella broke, and the Lucas spell engraved on the umbrella also broke, making it impossible to use Soul Tremor and Soul Peeling.

There is only a small distance between Ken and the monsters. All it takes is one of these monsters to jump and Ken will be torn into pieces.

"boom--"

The ruins beside Ken were violently knocked away.

A creepy smell came from the air, a smell of pollution that was even worse than the devil, and Ken couldn't help but cover his nose.

He turned back slightly.

What kind of existence is it that breaks through the ruins...

Huge - Sarcoma.

Countless male and female organs are pleasing each other on its body, and its body is covered with huge pink blood vessels and twisted tentacles.

It's like the blissful lust in the world, combined with the terrifying flesh and blood.

This is also a sin.

Even more pure, more crazy, and more blasphemous than those black monsters.

How come this kind of thing is so prevalent in the kingdom of the Mother Goddess!

Aren’t all the clergymen moles?

If there was a serious priest, how could the entire city be filled with monsters?

However, this huge god didn't set its sights on Ken. Perhaps it was because to it, this little warlock with thin skin and tender flesh was not as fragrant as those gods. It simply pressed there, and those gods continued to follow.

His figure was blocked.

A pink, inconspicuous eye was formed on that godly creature, watching Ken drift away.

Ken didn't stop, even though his mental and physical strength were nearly exhausted, and now he couldn't even use a decent spell, he still didn't stop.

As long as he lets that demigod touch him, he will definitely die.

The help given by Julia, Reich, and Pronce cannot be wasted.

The rain stopped again.

Ken looked up.

That huge figure appeared beside him at some unknown moment.

Knox officiating.

At this time, she still looked that terrifying, with twisted limbs all over her body, but her aura was much weaker than before.

A section of her palm was damaged.

There are traces of the Holy Light burning on his body.

Ken also saw a rotten wound on her abdomen, which seemed to be a wound that could not be healed. Countless bodies emerged from it without any interference, but were swallowed back by the body outside the wound.

No one knew who caused that wound. It was hideous and terrifying. For Priest Knox, the pain should be much more severe than other wounds.

Priest Knox looked at Ken with purple eyes.

One after another, eyes appeared around Ken.

Still got caught.

The ring on Ken's ring finger flashed.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

A ticket appeared in his hand.

There was a twisted grimace on the ticket, which seemed to be laughing maniacally.

In front of Ken's eyes was a huge wooden building with wooden boards nailed to it, and a logo praising the singer was painted with crayons. On top of the building, there were actors dressed as princesses singing songs.

The gate of this building is also very simple. A few wooden boards are nailed to the gate with the words "Amusement Park" written on it.

There was an old man sitting on a simple little table. The old man sat calmly and looked up at Ken.

As if he didn't see the huge and blasphemous figure, the old man stretched out his hand and said: "Welcome to the amusement park, one person, one vote."

"One person." Ken handed the ticket in his hand to the old man.

On the first day of Brenda's Day, Kailin gave Ken three tickets. According to her, they were tickets to a famous amusement park.

She was unable to come to the amusement park because she was finishing her essay, so she handed all three undated bills to Ken.

When Ken and Amy came to the amusement park, the Saint of the Temple [Singer] stood guard at the entrance of the amusement park and exchanged their tickets for those of a serious amusement park.

Ken still had a note in his hand at the time.

After learning the singer's true identity, Ken suspected that the ticket would be something precious.

And when he was running for his life, he could only bet that this would be some kind of magical place, a place where the saint could take action himself.

Moreover, the undated ticket in my hand really has no expiration date, so I can let myself in.

The old man looked at the bill, then looked up at Ken, took the bill in his hand, and said, "One of you, please come in. I hope you can have a wonderful trip to the amusement park."

Ken breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew he had made the right bet.

Ken turned back and extended his middle finger to Priest Knox, then turned around and walked into the amusement park.

Priest Knox's face darkened.

Those eyes in the amusement park lost contact with themselves.

She knew what was in front of her. It was the real relic of the evil god. It was something that was inexplicably formed after the death of an evil god during the most tragic holy war.

Why is this paradise here?

How come that man has a ticket to this park!

However, after entering this paradise, even the legendary strong people will have difficulty surviving, and this insect cannot survive easily.

She glanced at this paradise with hatred, her body gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

…

Ken stepped into the amusement park and turned his head to look around.
Chapter completed!