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Chapter 314 314. Orbital Constellation Garden
City of David.

The Holy Flame Knights belonging to the Vatican are stationed here. Each of them wears armor engraved with golden red flames. They are the real violent characters of the Vatican.

The Holy Flame will purify everything, and this is not just talk.

In the past, they relied on these God-given flames to purify countless heretics, including the orc army, humans who were unwilling to accept God's grace, and even members of other churches.

Their belief is the holy flame. They firmly believe that this is the most sacred flame in the world, enough to burn the dirty world to ashes.

But today they encountered a fire more terrifying than the angry holy flame of the Father of Light—the fire of meteors falling from the sky.

At first, the hazy and gloomy sky was pierced by countless rays of light, and one lotus seed after another first hit the divine shield of the City of David.

It was very beautiful, and many people looked up at the freely falling stars, thinking it was some unusual astronomical phenomenon.

Logically speaking, this divine shield is a gift from the Father of Light and it cannot be broken no matter what, not even a meteor shower.

They just watched the falling meteors with an appreciative attitude.

But when the lotus seeds fell, the bright and dark flames attached directly to the shield of Shen'en, burning slowly, and the two different colors swayed, seeming to form a gray.

A heart-pounding gray.

They immediately sensed something was wrong. A sharp horn sounded and everyone quickly gathered together to deal with the attack that came from nowhere.

The deputy knight commander of the Holy Flame Knights was sweating profusely. She couldn't even communicate with the outside world! These flames and falling starlights even made the space suppression unstable.

This means that not only are they unable to leave the city, they are unable to even ask for external assistance and can only rely on their own strength to resolve the crisis.

However, this is far from a problem they can solve.

No matter how they used their strength, even using the holy flame bestowed by God, the flames continued to burn slowly, neither becoming stronger nor weaker.

Shen'en's shield quickly shattered in the gray flames silently, and then the flames fell on the ground, on the houses, and even on people.

Lifelike gray lotus flowers grew among them.

Each lotus grows in a place where it absolutely shouldn't appear, spreading the fire of hope that is about to be replaced by despair.

"what!!!"

"God!!"

"What heresy is this!"

The knights, priests and pastors were trying their best to dispel the lotus flames, but the fear and even despair in their hearts were increasing. Hope was gradually extinguished, and was replaced by deep despair.

The more desperate one is, the darker the black color of these flames becomes.

That power can even counteract Croa's, which can counter the true light from the sun. Of course, the power of the Father of Light will not be of any use.

From the moment these stars fell, the ending was already determined.

As time passed slowly, the entire City of David became darker and was completely covered by the lotus of despair.

Croa was observing from high in the sky, and could only see dark lotuses blooming in the silent city.

Perhaps there are still people who rely on the statue to persist, but it is only a matter of time.

"Wow, this is really scary."

Kloya was surprised: "These people of the Holy Flame Knights are determined, and it can even be said that they only have the Father of Light in their hearts. They have slaughtered countless heretics.

It can actually be ignited by these flames of despair.

It's much more powerful than I thought."

At this moment, the Tower Spirit had obtained the data that Kloya had obtained in Eden over the past two months. After analyzing it, it replied:
"Master, you may overestimate these knights."

“Every member of the Holy Flame Knights is a noble in the Holy Kingdom. They have been trained by the Holy Kingdom every day since they were born and have received the best resources.

It can be said that they have never experienced despair.

Other knightly orders might face the despair of fighting to the end of their rope, but they have never encountered that because of their family heirlooms and the gift from the Father of Light.

They are indeed very powerful, but... their hearts are not that strong, which is why they are so easily contaminated by the flames of the lotus. The other city you have planned to attack may not be able to use the flames of the lotus. "

nice.

This guy's abilities are getting stronger and stronger now.

Croa nodded with satisfaction: "Your analytical ability is indeed good now, so I will leave the situation of this city to you.

I will give you the authority to access the constellations. There should be some treasures in there. Let Eden's ghost friends bring them back."

After saying that, he concentrated on summoning another elf who was eager to try, the Olive Elf.

When it saw Croa calling it, it was so excited that it jumped for joy and immediately brought the olive seedlings over. Its eyes were full of anticipation as it waited for Croa's orders.

The lotus itself involves emotions and desires, and can be fused with that strange flame, but the olive probably won't work.

——That’s what Kloya thought, but when he looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds, an idea suddenly emerged in his mind: Will the summoned souls be different depending on the properties of the magic plant?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't wait to start trying it. Just like he had done with the lotus before, the olive trees were soon planted in the outer space where clouds were rising.

Just as he thought.

About ten minutes later, some red mist suddenly appeared in the clouds. It was the bright red of blood, but mixed with pure white. The red and white intertwined, giving an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The moment they appeared, Croa knew what they were.

Peaceful ghost!

They are of the same kind as the previous ghosts of hope, but their only hope is peace.

How did this strange ghost appear?
He could not understand the logic behind the formation of these wronged souls, and he couldn't even understand whether "peace" and "war" could be considered as the same "emotion", but he still quickly dealt with all of them.

With his previous experience in dealing with the ghosts of Hope, he used the power of Eden to create a completely peaceful and safe area for them, and then took out the ball of red and white flames.

"You must be prepared to harness this power."

After saying this, he began to carve the olive tree.

The changes of the olive tree are not as exaggerated as those of the lotus, but their branches are intertwined, vaguely forming a crown that is half red and half white.

Countless rays of light burst out from the crown, forming the simplest red sword and white shield, which also passed through the vast sea of ​​clouds and space barriers and landed in another city named after a saint.

This time, however, they were actually going to attack the Golden Lion Knights, who had gone through countless battles, whose internal personnel had undergone countless blood transfusions, and whose minds were extremely firm.

Facing these people, the effect of the fire burning with emotions is not so obvious. Instead, fighting with real swords and real shields is more appropriate.

Thus, the sword of war and the shield of peace flew lightly, yet as coldly as the most powerful warrior, eliminating all knights, priests and ministers who might bring danger.

Their fate is also doomed. Those who start a war will eventually be swallowed by the war.

"It's really amazing."

Kloya became more and more satisfied. He glanced at the lotus and olive tree that were showing their great power. He decided to strike while the iron was hot and deal with the remaining magical plants that could carry the power of the constellations in one go.

In fact, there are not many. Apart from lotus and olive, the only ones that can take root in the void are gopher, air coral and...thirsty sea fluorescent algae.

Sunflower didn't come, it seemed like something important didn't happen.

What surprised Cloya the most was the fluorescent algae in the thirsty sea. They could actually grow here and in the sea of ​​clouds composed of chaotic magic.

Even just now, he had not been so surprised - how could these little things, which were at most second-level magic plants, be compared with those near-legendary and legendary things?
He stroked the dancing fluorescent algae of the thirsty sea, "Well, the sea of ​​clouds is also a sea, right? You are the only ones among the entire family of fluorescent algae of the thirsty sea that can grow in the sea of ​​clouds."

The red, warm, sea-thirsty fluorescent algae responded to him, using their soft bodies to push against his palm, like a dog placing its head in his palm for comfort and pampering.

So he rubbed the soft seaweeds, put them into the sea of ​​clouds, and began to engrave them. The three kinds of magic plants were engraved and planted at the same time, but they attracted completely different kinds of wronged souls.

The fluorescent algae in the thirsty sea attracts some strange, slime-like ghosts named "Desire"; the gas coral attracts some "air ghosts" that have no human form at all, just like a ball of gas; the gopher wood is the most special, it attracts some birds with golden-green glow on their bodies, called "Bliss Ghosts".

There are three different kinds of wronged souls.

The arrival of these wronged souls made the Tower Spirit extremely excited, but gave Kloya a headache. The names were becoming increasingly difficult to understand, and their structures and magic were becoming increasingly difficult to analyze.

Even with the help of Eden, who could almost make his wishes come true, it took Kloya a lot of effort to barely imprint three flames of different colors and the power of the constellations on the three magic plants.

Then, three more cities where the knights who were about to launch a war were stationed were hit by meteor showers.

The fluorescent algae in the thirsty sea brought about a horrific flood, a real flood that could submerge everything. It was just a simple flood, but it made the Knights who could fight the devil head-on helpless.

They had no way to deal with such terrifying power.

The Air Coral throws bubble-shaped meteors to the ground one after another, which are mixed with the power of space. Anything it touches will disappear instantly, as if it has been wiped out.

Gophermu threw some elf-shaped birds to the earth. Those birds... each of them could cast different magics, which created a wave of magic.

The magical light covered the entire city, and Gophim's terrifying elemental mobilization ability was exerted to the limit at this moment.

The magic power that each bird spits out is even close to legendary level, coupled with their perfect coordination...

It's basically the equivalent of a legendary wizard casting a spell.

Croa did not show favoritism. After destroying several cities in the area of ​​the Holy See of Light, he also launched an all-round attack on the Church of Mother Earth.

It was not until all the magic power of these magic plants was consumed that his revenge plan was finally ended.

It must be said that this method of crushing with direct force really made him happy. It was far more pleasant and satisfying than some other methods that were used secretly.

Of course, the cities he selected were all the bases of those notorious knights, and with Miffin and his friends providing intelligence to Cloya, there would be no mistakes.

After the revenge came to a temporary end, he began to set up magic circles for the magic plants planted in the outer space, at least to hide them and make them part of the floating island.

He decided to name it the Orbital Strike Garden.

With their presence, it would be much easier for me to do something. Although this time it dealt a huge blow to them, according to the situation of the Holy See of Light and the Church of Mother Earth...

It is estimated that they will carry out their predetermined plans more forcefully - when will God's servants be afraid of sacrifice, and when will they stop because of evil?
Fortunately, no matter how strong their foundation is, they will still reveal some weaknesses, so my plan can continue.

Many people and many countries do not want to see the Holy See of Light and the Church of Mother Earth acting like this. If they really become even crazier, I am afraid that for the sake of the faith of the main plane, the gods sitting high in the clouds will have to express their opinions.

……

Just as Cloya thought, the Church of Mother Earth and the Holy See were in chaos at this time.

Especially within the Vatican.

The cardinal and saint who was responsible for promoting the progress of this war was so angry at the bad news that he almost died on the spot and went to serve his God.

He stood in front of the stained glass window of the Vatican, with the statue of the Father of Light behind him. The light of God filled the entire room, leaving not even the slightest shadow.

"The Holy Flame Knights, the Golden Lion Knights, the Golden Sword Knights..." The bishop named four knight orders that were considered the main combat legions of the Holy See, and then said cautiously: "The whole army was wiped out."

The saint took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Have you found out who dared to harm God's servants?"

"……No."

The bishop knelt down in front of the statue, not sure whether it was him or the Father of Light, and trembled. "We have never seen those magical fluctuations before. We even went to find the wizard in Star Town, but we still couldn't find out where they came from.

But we can be sure... that it must be an attack that can only be launched by gods or legends, and the location of the attack should be in outer space."

Outer space!
The saint in white robes had a gloomy look on his face.

That was clearly the place closest to the glory of God, and should have been controlled by God's loyal servants like them, spreading the glory of God in the high sky. But now it was controlled by those hateful wizards.

I was even made nervous by the attacks that might occur there!
But they were unable to conduct a large-scale search.

The saint in white once again suppressed the raging anger in his heart and continued to ask, "How many people who are hostile to our great Lord can carry out such an attack?"

"How many people would dare to launch an attack like this?"

This should be a normal investigation and questioning. After all, there are only a handful of people in the entire continent who can launch god- and legendary-level offensives - but the bishop remained silent.

After a few minutes, he considered his answer and said, "I don't know."

"Hmm?" The Saint was not angry, but curiously asked, "I think only those big forces have this ability. Why do you say you don't know?"

"Saint." The bishop sighed softly, "Our God... has been asleep for too long. The demons that appeared in the northern border of the Kingdom of Norant a few years ago, the followers of Leviathan, are gradually eroding our world."

"Our great Father, the protector of the world, only His light can keep away those evil covetousnesses."

There is even some blasphemous meaning in these words. You have to know that this is the temple of the Father of Light, which is equivalent to God's eyes watching here.

But neither the saint nor the statue behind him reacted.

The bright light shone on the bishop, as warm as ever, as if he was in his mother's arms, with the mountain-like security of his father.

The uneasiness and trance on his face gradually disappeared in the light, because another light soothed him, and the source was... the saint in white robes.

At this moment, the anger on the saint's face was gone, replaced by a holy, compassionate smile.

“Don’t feel lost.”

"The Lamb of the Lord..."

"All those who want to disobey the Lord and blaspheme the Lord will kneel down in the glory of the Lord, peel off their skin and flesh, offer their bones, and ask for forgiveness from the Lord."

He appeased the bishop, and then ordered: “The previous goals of those legions will not change, this time send out the Lord’s Holy Light Knights.

If the Lord's guidance is correct, those who attacked the Knights must have wanted to disrupt our original plan and attempted to affect the Lord's great plan.

This is intolerable.”

The bishop suddenly realized: "I understand! Everything is for the glory of the Lord!"

His face was full of fanaticism and he ran out immediately.

Only the saint was left standing under the statue of the Father of Light. The saint was looking at the statue of God, with the light in his eyes flickering.

If the power of light has always been omniscient and omnipotent, how could it tolerate the existence of pagans, how could it be unable to give oracles, and how could it fall into a deep sleep?
They are God's servants, and all they can do is help God to achieve true greatness, to become a truly great being that can spread its glory across the entire continent of Semrio.

The saint leaned slightly toward the statue and said softly:
"We are all your descendants. We are all for you and for the Holy See of Light."

"You will certainly forgive us."

"Yes, you will certainly forgive us."

It was not known whether it was the statue that answered or his heart that gave the answer, but the most powerful saint of the Holy See quickly left the church after routine prayers.

He announced to the saints waiting outside that he had received an oracle from the Father of Light and heard the voice of God.

"God said..."

"Let the light and the earth destroy all heretics!"

The saint opened his arms and released a radiance that enveloped the entire holy city. It seemed that even the existing power of light was overwhelmed, and everyone was enveloped by His light.

Thus, the holy war was launched.

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