Volume 3: The Utopia of the Demonic City Chapter 21 Siege...?
The Silver Dawn is a sharp weapon that slays evil and a terrifying weapon that can call upon the Holy Light.
In the face of great evil, justice will never yield. Countless runes spread out from the blade like a tide, even stronger than the battle against the Lord of the Underworld. Because he felt that he was a monster who had betrayed justice.
In any organization, traitors are always more hateful than enemies. Enemies are just mortal enemies with different ideologies, while traitors are the most fundamental evil party who have betrayed their original path. Feeling the evil fluctuations conveyed by the monk whose body was constantly changing and deforming, Silver Dawn roared madly, and the surging power transmitted from the void almost condensed into substance. Countless flames spread from the blade, wrapping Li Lin's body layer by layer, reshaping it into a brilliant image.
“It’s still so cool.”
The fire of justice burned again, and his physical fitness and reaction awareness improved thousands of times. Looking at the monk monster flying towards him, Li Lin clenched his fists to feel the strength, and his eyelids raised slightly.
When the mind is focused to a certain degree, it will create an effect of relative stillness of time. For the howling monster, the Judge even had time to readjust the module of the Holy Light Armor, put on the mask again, and then raised the long sword and raised his hand to the flesh and blood rushing towards him to form a Holy Light Cross.
The flashing holy cross penetrated the monk's flesh in the blink of an eye, exploded into four pieces in midair, and rushed past Li Lin's side with countless blood stains. Countless blood spilled on the ground and turned into nutrients for the holy flame. The pale holy fire was like some incomprehensible weirdness, gnawing at the body emitting evil aura frantically, leaving not even a trace of residue, and it was completely devoured in the blink of an eye.
“Too weak.”
And you think I'll be fooled a second time?
Li Lin looked at the still burning corpse and sneered, then turned around without hesitation and stabbed the man in the head with a sword.
With a shrill howl, the monk monster staggered back two steps, covering his broken arm that was burning with holy light, and roared at Li Lin a few times. The several eyeballs on his cheeks revealed expressions of disbelief.
"'No! Impossible! How could you suddenly become so strong! This doesn't conform to the growth law of combat power! Unbelievable! Your original body is so fragile, how could you possibly bear such a powerful force! And why would I, who is also on the side of justice, be hurt by the Holy Light! Has the Holy Light betrayed me? This is impossible!'"
"You are the one who betrayed the Holy Light, scum."
You have two vocal cords when you speak, don't you have any idea of what's going on?
Looking at the strange monk with a second mouth opening at his neck, Li Lin curled his lips.
Evil always causes all kinds of physical alienation and deformation. As long as the heart is really immersed in some extremely twisted and terrible emotions, NPCs will always be distorted into a mess. But players will not. This setting is very good for high-level players like Li Lin. After all, targeting a certain characteristic to deal damage is the specialty of players.
Holding the Silver Dawn Holy Sword in one hand and the Winchester blessed by the Archbishop in the other, Li Lin walked on the street like a light bulb, slowly walking towards the monk. The monk, who was originally wild and domineering, could only wail in despair now, and there was no way to deal with him. As long as he stretched out his palm, he would feel a pain like thousands of swords piercing his heart. He could only punch around in vain, hoping that the violent air wave could lift this fiery monster up.
“Ah——”
"Useless, scum."
Looking at the monster with six arms growing out from its back at a high speed, a total of eight arms attacking like a violent storm, Li Lin sneered, raised his two-handed sword full of holy flames, and swung it vigorously at the air.
A layer of flames made of holy light rushed over like a wave in the blink of an eye. Even if there were more arms, it would be useless. The demonized monk howled and kept slapping the pale holy flames on his body, but it was useless. The relationship between holy flames and evil is not like water and fire, but oil and fire. Just a small spark can ignite the entire demon in the blink of an eye.
If the Holy Flame wasn't so overbearing and its purification ability wasn't so terrifying, the entire hell would have been trampled into rubble by the Holy Light Expedition.
"Save your brother? Your closest family? I don't think the Light would approve of you."
"'Holy Light! Betrayed! Me! Justice! Betrayed! Me! Aa ...
I don't accept it! I don't accept it!
The monster rolled on the ground and howled, but its rolling posture could only spread the holy flames to the surroundings, burning more and more fiercely. The monk who had transformed into several meters tall could only howl, gradually shrunken in the sea of fire, and his eyeballs exploded and spurted out countless pus and blood.
Holding two holy light weapons, Li Lin walked in the sea of fire, slowly walking towards the monk who was left gasping for breath after being burned by the flames. Looking at the gradually shrinking body of the several-meter-tall man, Li Lin raised his hand expressionlessly, and the firearm blessed by the archbishop was surrounded by countless terrifying flames, swallowing and spitting out to tear the monster in front of him into pieces.
It's just like the devil is giving the hero the final blow in the sea of fire.
Li Lin thought about these useless things and pointed the gun at the monk.
"Have a safe journey—who?!"
Hearing the sudden tiny noise coming from , Li Lin subconsciously turned around and fired a shot.
Because the speed was too fast, he could only hear a shrill wail before the holy flame barrage spread out by Winchester covered his vision. Then there was a muffled bang, and no one knew who had blown up something. Thick smoke spread quickly, covering Li Lin's sight.
"Go! Don't fight him, it's pointless!"
Several figures seemed to have been lying in ambush for a long time. They appeared from various places one after another and rushed over directly with a cannon shot.
But surprisingly, the few people who flew over from the dark had no intention of fighting with Li Lin, but directly picked up the dying monk and fled again in the smoke, leaving only some holy flames still burning in the pit and Li Lin, who looked confused, standing there.
“……???”
What the hell are you guys doing?
I'm the boss of this map, right? My resurrection point is in the square, and I just used it once. If you kill me twice more, it's over?
Looking at the streets that were reduced to ruins, Li Lin stood , feeling the deepest malice coming from the game system.
