Chapter 202

"All departments are ready to open the enchantment."

"The anchor point of the enchantment is distracted. This time, unlike the previous dream beasts, Rodney summoned the 'god' of the Church of the Dome by himself. He is likely to have mastered all of Rodney's abilities, and even more. powerful."

"You should have practiced against Rodney's formation and combat methods, right? Don't tell me that in just two years, the Combat Division has degenerated to the point where it doesn't train against other forces."

"Also, send someone to notify the elders, those old people should also wake up and move their muscles."

Gresham Winston heard Joseph's steady and quick command voice in his ear, and he slandered in his heart who was the chief of the combat department.

This guy Joseph gave the order to fall more naturally than him...

What was even more exasperating was that someone in the team immediately responded excitedly, and then took action.

Obviously it was the old department that supported Joseph in the past, the diehard kind, with Joseph's previous prestige, even after two years, he still has a large number of fans.

Isn't this guy planning to come back and compete with him for a position?

But Winston curled his lips, and quickly conveyed the order down first, assigned tasks for everyone, and carried out routine pre-war mobilization and encouragement by the way.

"Guys, this battle will be tough, but behind us is Nuo Jin, where our family, friends, and everyone we know are, every fight we have, every swing of our sword, is to protect them , take a step back, and you may lose a smile you care about."

"I know, you may be tired of hearing these words, but remember!"

"If you don't do what you should do, then these things will happen immediately! You may not die for some reason, but your family and friends don't have your physique and strength!"

Winston drew his sword and pointed at the moon beast and false god waving its tentacles slowly descending in the distance, and said: "That ugly thing over there, just shake its tentacles at will, or roll around, and the people you care about It will immediately turn into a puddle of flesh! Do you understand!"

"We have no retreat, all we can do is fight! Fight! Fight!"

After mobilizing the morale of the knights and seeing the enchantment barrier light up, he adjusted to the private channel and cursed: "Joseph, you [beep——], are you the chief of the combat department or me! You are an intelligence department What are you commanding here!"

Joseph and Winston are old acquaintances, and they didn't get angry when they heard him scolding him so much. He laughed and said, "I just want to relive my previous feelings. Don't worry, I won't take your position even if I regain my strength. It’s much easier to earn money than Combat Division!”

It's really against the rules for him to take command on the battlefield without saying hello, and it's only natural for Winston to be angry.

However, Joseph knew Winston, and what made him even more angry was that he was worried that Joseph, the former chief of the combat department, would "restore", and found that he was actually worried about this.

This shows that he is not confident in his status, prestige and strength, so he is a little frustrated.

But apart from being competitive, this guy is still a good knight, at least he has a more sense of responsibility than Joseph, who has been in self-imposed exile for two years.

Winston choked when he heard the words, and then said in a low voice: "Then you can continue to guard the oil and water of your intelligence department!"

"Why be so serious." Joseph smiled and said, "We are all knights of the Secret Ritual Tower, knights who exist to protect the peace of Nuo Jin, isn't that enough?"

Winston stopped talking, snorted coldly, and slammed the communicator off.

He looked at the burning church battlefield in the distance, and his mood was very complicated. Joseph... I am afraid that he has really fully recovered his strength.

His tone was exactly the same as before.

On the other side, Joseph turned off the communication device, and looked at the "creature" floating above that was composed of tangled silver tentacles. The huge body had only one huge eye, surrounded by tentacles Almost covering most of the sky, each one is about half a meter wide, constantly waving, fighting with the surrounding secret ritual tower knights.

"boom……"

The spire of the central church was swept away, the load-bearing columns were also affected, and the entire roof collapsed one by one, leaving only burning wreckage in the blink of an eye.

Those incomparably small figures fell almost silently, submerged in the sea of ​​flames and disappeared.

In the process of fighting against dream beasts, human beings are always so weak and powerless, even if they give everything, it is just a fleeting fire that goes out in the blink of an eye.

That false god wantonly destroys and kills, like an ignorant child, destroying building blocks, trampling ants to death, and making that kind of "hee hee" laughter that breaks the nerves.

A dazzling flame sprang up, grabbed the tentacle, pulled it hard, and pulled the huge figure down.

"Aw--"

The false god hissed, and the huge eyeball turned, staring at the tiny figure in the flames, a large number of tentacles spread out, and different afterimages of moon phases were lit up.

[Silence Field], [Heretical Trial], [Silver Moon's Glory], [Holy Blessing], [Moon Crown Projection], [Moonlight Garden], [Ether Tide]——

Seven different moon phases, seven different powers, activated almost simultaneously!

Vincent felt the heavy pressure in an instant. The strange and dirty moonlight cast around him was like substance, turning into thorns and piercing into his body. The body, even the scorched earth was eroded away in pieces, floating in the air.

This false god has stolen the power of the moon for tens of thousands of years, and the huge accumulation of power is not comparable to a newborn sun like Vincent.

"Disempowerment."

A girl as delicate as a doll quietly appeared in midair, stretched out her white and tender palm, and grasped it in the void.

It was Moen.

A phantom of a beautiful and charming woman wearing a black dress and sitting sideways on a crescent moon suddenly appeared behind the girl, with a mournful face, lowered eyes, and a soft sigh.

Then he stretched out his hand gently, as if pulling his own child.

"Ahhhhhh-"

As soon as the false god saw the phantom of Nawapu Jisi, he panicked instantly, struggling to escape, but it was too late.

Those moon phase phantoms are like children who have found their mother. Without any hesitation, they all turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of Wa Pujisi, turning into a complete little moon.

The false god froze for a moment, then let out a groan, wanted to run but was caught, and looked down to see the person in the flames again.

Vincent's eyes lit up again, he yanked hard, and smashed the false god to the ground. Then, with torches in his eyes, he raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "Eternal—Doomsday!!!"

"Boom..."

The sound rolled down like thunder, and a dazzling light broke through the dark and drowsy sky, just like the rising sun, and the sky and the earth suddenly opened up.

First there was a blazing and rapidly descending circular arc, and then there was an eye-catching, huge fireball falling at high speed. The strong air pressure cracked the ground and buildings below, and dust and debris slowly floated up.

The whole sky is burning!

The sun—set!