Transcendent Dawn Chapter 199: Holy One
"So, what should I do next?"
Connie looked at the surroundings and looked at Michels with Freddy.
The head of the 11th inning was a little cramped.
He may be just a deputy, an unknown little person, suddenly shouldering a burden that exceeds his responsibilities, which is really a bit embarrassing.
"We...we..."
Misius wanted to bring everyone back to church, but after looking at the number of people, it was obviously unrealistic.
"In short... at least to ensure the safety of Oliver and Theo, what clues they should have is very helpful to us."
"I have endured you for a long time. If you didn't say that there is a clue to solve the problem, why do you think I would take a risk?"
Freddy’s eyes flashed dangerously, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Misius intentionally or unintentionally: "Now... I think you deceived me. Your purpose is only to save people... "
The Wild Extraordinary is like this, sensitive and suspicious, and perhaps a little nervous.
"No... the captain's actions last night were indeed the main cause of the current situation, and this has been confirmed!" Misius retorted subconsciously, but a little weak.
The transcendents present were slightly commotion.
The situation has shifted in a bad direction.
Sulu used a great will to stop his impulse.
There are all supernatural beings lying here, as well as Tier 4 masters and Tier 3 experts. What a rich experience? First release
Not to mention, that Mr. Oliver has a very uncoordinated women's glove on his right hand. It is definitely a very powerful ‘wonder’!
If it weren't for the eleventh round of hole cards and his own bottom line, Sulu might have done it.
‘That Freddy, should be a Tier 3 [gun expert], Connie hides deeper, but leans towards the caster...’
He silently assessed the strength of the people present, and began to think about what to do if it fires and start, the question of his own position.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
In his heart, he is still biased towards Michels.
The reason is very simple. He is a Tier 2 professional who dares to come to the battlefield. He must have some insurance with him. 80% is a very powerful magical item.
At this moment, Sulu's inspiration fluctuated and he sensed the intrusion of a powerful existence.
His eyes were a little shocked, and he looked in one direction of the sewer.
"Everyone, stop it!"
In the tense atmosphere, a gentle voice sounded, coming from midair.
"Who?"
Connie's eyes flashed with inexplicable sheen, and she looked into the darkness.
There, an old man-like spirit body slowly appeared.
Strictly speaking, neither ordinary people nor unprepared professionals can see some invisible spirits.
But now in Niah City, the rules have been changed and it is more similar to the spirit world.
Therefore, even ordinary people can see some inexplicable things or hear hidden whispers, which often represents danger.
At this time, everyone in the sewer can see the old man slowly falling from mid-air.
The clothes on his body gradually solidified, without the semi-illusory feeling of the spirit body, it turned out to be exactly like a normal person.
‘Is this... special caused by the infiltration of the spirit world? ’
Sulu stared at this scene calmly, thinking thoughtfully: ‘and this old man...is the real insurance for this action? ’
He felt the unfathomableness of the opponent, he should be a professional beyond Tier 4!
Even if it is only in the form of a spirit body, it still exerts tremendous oppression on everyone present.
"Your Excellency Moore!"
Misius bowed quickly.
The honorific name "Your Excellency", in the mysterious world, belongs only to the real strong!
"The'Holy Moore' of the Goddess Church?"
Connie exclaimed and bowed her head humbly.
"I have seen Lord Moore!"
The others bowed, with a hint of joy in their expressions.
There are legendary-level professional reinforcements, and this time it may be possible to escape from Niah City.
Moore's muddy eyes swept over a few people including Connie, Fred, and Sulu, nodded without saying anything, and came to the wall at the end of the passage.
This wall of flesh and blood last night has completely turned into an ordinary wall at this time.
moss is densely covered, black sewage penetrates and spreads, exuding a foul smell.
"Your Excellency Moore, Captain Theo and Archbishop Oliver..." Seeing Moore's heavy expression, Michels finally couldn't bear it and asked.
"Here is the connection point between illusion and reality..."
Moore maintained a gaze, and after a long time, he said in a slow tone: "Syvinardo...the fallen god, part of his incomplete dream left behind, has happened here with the real world. Coincidence... Oliver touched this node, fell into a deeper dream, and caused a series of abnormal changes."
He didn't shirk responsibility, and explained the situation in full.
"Then... Your Excellency Moore, how can I get out of here?"
Freddie asked politely, not at all the arrogance and irritability before.
"Find that...door!"
Moore replied calmly: "It should have been here, this is the wall!"
He came to Oliver, reached out and took off the women's glove that was on the opponent's right hand.
Sulu watched this scene calmly, as did other professionals.
Even knowing that the archbishop has something good on him~IndoMTL.com~ But who can risk offending the church of the goddess and go up and **** it?
Although he felt that this women's glove is not inferior to "The Unknown Necromancer"!
At this time, Moore has put on his gloves and began to pray:
"Master of Light..."
"The goddess who masters endless radiance..."
"I pray for your favor, pray for your strength, pray for your help..."
……
In the seemingly ordinary prayers, Sulu and other higher-ranking transcendents, all looked solemn and felt the coming of some kind of power.
Immediately, they realized that the wall in front of Moore had changed.
I don’t know where the flesh and blood appeared, spreading all over the wall.
is in the middle, and there is a human figure in the shape of a cross, only a sloppy and dull face is still exposed.
‘It looks...as if this wall of flesh...wallowed him? ’
Sulu closed his eyes: ‘Any disaster...needs a carrier, this man, is he the first person to come into contact with the dream of the ancient gods? ’
is also funny to say.
Who knows that a terrible disaster with such a wide scope and affecting hundreds of thousands of people may just originate from the dream of a homeless man?
'This is the mysterious world... weird and full of danger... the devil often appears in the details... an inconspicuous oversight, or just a few whispers, may lead to disaster...'