Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 665: Authority Dog vs Authority Dog: You don’t eat beef? Then eat duck neck

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Saint Matthew, holding the Holy Lance in his hand, chanted the epic poem of the Holy Lance slowly and unhurriedly:
"When the Son of God was crucified by the ancient Silver Empire, a centurion, Longinus, pierced His side with this spear, killing the god.

The precious blood of the Son of God dripped into Longinus' eyes, and he was instantly enlightened, and his almost blind eyes regained their sight.

He said: 'This man is indeed the Lord of Heaven!'

He resolutely gave up his identity as a soldier, became a devout monk of the church, joined the Order of the Temple, and possessed the ability to perform miracles.

He was canonized posthumously as Saint Longinus."

The Level 0 Relic [Lance of Longinus] has the power to end everything, and can bring all things, human or non-human existence, to their destined end;
It can also penetrate any spatial barriers and human barriers, and is one of the most powerful weapons in the world;

It also symbolizes royal power and rule, which can make people around it submit willingly and bring endless great victories to its owner.

Destiny: "The user will be forced to convert to the Trinity of the Creator, and even the forces he belongs to will convert without even realizing it.

After the Son of God passed away, the Ancient Silver Empire, which obtained this holy spear, changed from believing in Jupiter, the God of Thunder, to believing in the Creator, and even became the latter's most devout base. "

Clang——!
With a loud and sharp sound of metal, the blazing white holy light shot straight into the sky with the Spear of Longinus as its center, illuminating the night sky of half of the royal capital.

It was as if a door to heaven opened above everyone's heads, solemn hymns descended upon the capital, and illusory angel feathers fluttered down from the sky.

The soldiers and believers of the Orthodox Alliance were greatly strengthened, while the Protestant Alliance felt as if a heavy burden was placed on their shoulders, making it extremely difficult for them to escape.

Saint Matthew's eyes turned pure white, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Sinner who goes against the church's righteousness!

I sentence you to have no place in the Kingdom of Heaven, which will eventually escape the material world. Go to hell."

Then, without hesitation, he thrust the holy spear in his hand forward.

In the long history from Ragnarok to the present, the original [Spear of Longinus] has been broken into three parts for various reasons.

Except for one of them in the hands of Frederick III, Emperor of the Holy Silver Empire, which represents the supreme imperial power, the other two are in the hands of the church.

Even if the holy spear in Saint Matthew's hand is only the smallest piece of it, it is still a terrifying existence that no extraordinary being below demigod can resist.

Meganilla and Jacqueline were trapped between two groups of people. In front of them were the pursuers led by Saint Matthew, and behind them were the royal guards and the red prime minister Richelieu with desperate faces.

They also had to be the first to face the gun tip that looked like a little sun.

Jacqueline wanted to use the same trick again, and fully deployed the [Shadow Robe] to increase speed, and avoid the sharp edge of the Holy Spear with her mother.

Her eyes turned scarlet, and two sharp teeth appeared from under her pink lips. However, the shadows under her feet had just begun to roll, and her movements and the space around her were suddenly frozen.

A pure white circular space quietly opened up, covering both the enemy and us within a one-kilometer radius.

In Jacqueline's vision, the whole world was left with only black and white. Most places and the Orthodox people were all shiny white, while the people on her side of the Protestant alliance were all as black as ink.

Moreover, a bloody cross stigma appeared on everyone's forehead, causing bursts of burning pain.

Amidst solemn hymns and holy feathers of light, a slightly illusory shadow of an angel appeared behind Saint Matthew.

As soon as they saw this figure, everyone subconsciously knew the other party's identity: Saint Longinus!

In His hand, a weapon so dazzling that one could not look directly at it was slowly stabbing towards Him.

The Holy Lance may seem like a single-person weapon, but this shot is clearly intended to kill all the members of the Protestant Alliance who are still resisting at the same time.

The Guards, who were assembled in a hurry, could not reach the upper limit of the Holy Lance even with the support of Richelieu's rallying system.

"Damn it, I can't move!"

When Jacqueline, Mégniella and Richelieu realized one after another that death had come upon their foreheads, they found themselves trapped like little bugs wrapped in amber.

Even dodging is futile in front of the Holy Spear.

Jacqueline wanted to use the [Bat Transformation Technique] to dissolve her body and use a small bat to carry her soul, but she was completely unable to do so. As soon as the black smoke on her body surface began to emerge, it was forced back into her body.

After all, if there were no corresponding holy relics or corresponding persons, this shot would have been stabbed by Longinus himself, and even the Son of God would have died. Who of them would dare to live?
Three steps, two steps, one step.
Saint Matthew watched this scene expressionlessly.

The reason why he came here in person was to try his luck. If Byron accepted the invitation and attended the banquet in person, he could just shoot him to death.

“What a pity that the most damnable Byron Lancaster escaped.

If only he could come too. Only this heretical pirate emperor who dares to call himself the Blessed One of the Holy Spirit deserves to die under my holy spear."

However, just as Saint Matthew finished his high-handed lament, he heard a calm and steady voice in his ears:

"Okay, as you wish."

Saint Matthew suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"who?!"

At this moment, the spiritual intuition in his heart gave him a crazy warning, and he was absolutely sure that if he continued to stab, he would die.

Without bothering to clear the front and rear, he decisively turned around and stabbed the [Spear of Longinus] behind himself with the power increased to the limit.

Boom——! ! !
The bright tip of the gun, like a small white sun, slammed into another dazzling golden sun.

It was as if a high-yield high-explosive bomb had fallen into the city, and blazing flames rose hundreds of meters high.

The violent shock wave spread out in an instant, and the solid ground paved with stone slabs seemed to turn into a soft surface of water, exploding into circles of dusty ripples.

The Orthodox Alliance soldiers who were closest to them were immediately blown to pieces. Many unlucky guys who were too close were thrown out like broken sacks and burned into charred blood mist in mid-air.

Meganilla and her daughter, and Richelieu's royal guards, who were further away, went from facing the Spear of Longinus to facing the aftermath of the battle.

It is no problem for a fourth-level mythical creature and a fifth-level cardinal to protect themselves.

The [Bishop's Ring] on Richelieu's hand lit up rapidly, combining the spirituality of his soldiers and the silver laws of the Iris Parish under his control to weave an arc-shaped barrier.

At the cost of destroying all the doors and windows in this block, the shock wave was directed high into the sky, preventing further damage to the city of the royal capital.

Jacqueline, looking a little embarrassed, took her mother and hid behind Richelieu.

All decisions made by the latter are based on what is best for Iris.

Now that the decision had been made to welcome the North Sea Empire Emperor Byron into the country, they were natural political allies.

"Well!"

Only Meganilla groaned in pain and was supported by her daughter.

Just now, a sharp stone was carried by the shock wave and pierced through her lower abdomen, creating a horrific blood hole that went through her from front to back.

According to the medical level of the Dark Millennium, such serious injuries could be a direct death sentence.

Even now with the emergence of hospital sequence [surgeons], it is still a major operation.

Fortunately, the Night Demon is an expert in the field of flesh and blood witchcraft.

Jacqueline showed her fangs excitedly and was about to bite her mother's snow-white neck.

He transformed her into his own descendant, the Midnight Demon, in one step. From then on, "I call you mom and you call me **", and no one could control her anymore.

But Meganila raised her hand and covered her mouth.

Cold sweat broke out on his fair forehead, and he declined his daughter's kindness:

"Your rank is too low. I'd better wait for your cousin to bite me. I can bear the pain."

She had watched Byron grow up, and she knew better than anyone that the first embrace was different from the second.

If you are bitten by your nephew, the Night Demon Emperor, you can become a fourth-order mythical creature in one step; if you are bitten by your daughter, not only can you only become a third-order Midnight Demon, but you will also get a aunt, and your life in the future will be miserable.

Jacqueline retracted her fangs with disappointment on her face, but she was not worried that her mother would die from the pain.

Previously, the souls of the relatives of the Valois royal family had already fallen into the underworld after their death and could not be saved, but now my cousin has successfully saved them. Even if they die accidentally, they can use his connections to transform into [Storm Angels] through the back door, which is no worse than being a Night Demon.

In the extraordinary world, people are no longer equal in the face of death.

Then she and everyone else looked up at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in the center of the light.

He was two and a half meters tall, his cloak fluttering in the turbulent air currents, and in his hand he held a giant golden anchor.

Opposite him, the relatively short Saint Matthew held the [Lance of Longinus] and stabbed it diagonally upwards, pressing against the anchor point of the zero-level holy relic [Sword in the Stone].

But the whole person was gradually crushed down by the "Round Table Resolution" with full force, and was almost half-kneeling on the ground.

The joints all over their bodies creaked, and a huge depression one meter deep appeared on the ground beneath their feet, centered on the two of them.

At this point, the two of them entered into the most direct and dangerous core strength competition with just the first move.

It's like masters competing in internal strength. Whoever is stronger survives and whoever is weaker dies. There is no frills involved.

Saint Matthew stared at the figure in front of him, his body trembled, and he spoke word by word with some difficulty:

"Byron Lancaster still has the Level 0 holy relic, the Sword in the Stone? The Iris Kingdom's legal network has long been cut off.

How come you come so fast?!"

Byron said expressionlessly:
"you guess."

With the slogan “One is all, all is one”, he can deliver the goods nearby, and he can go anywhere quickly.

He had arrived at the battlefield just as Saint Matthew was about to swing his gun.

He did not stand directly in front of the Holy Spear, but adopted his most convenient posture, took advantage of his wide open position, and decisively swung the sword from behind him, achieving an absolute victory with just one move.

It is hard to say which one is stronger, the Sword in the Stone or the Spear of Longinus at its peak, but the complete Sword in the Stone is undoubtedly much stronger than a third of the Spear.

Not only is Byron's weapon powerful, he has no weaknesses and is better than the saint.

As divine light burst out, his arm grew thicker and pressed the anchor down towards Saint Matthew inch by inch. "Don't even think about it! Even if you pull out the sword in the stone from Hastings, what can you do?
This is not Hattings, but Iris, which borders the Holy Silver Empire—ah!"

Saint Matthew roared, and the materialized white light from the [Saint's Ring] on his hand quickly covered his entire body, turning into a bright silver armor.

A halo above his head connected to the seven levels of the Silver Law, at least reaching the fifth level of the corresponding high sequence.

The whole body's momentum surged.

However, although he looked silver from head to toe, Byron felt that there was an inexplicable evil aura under the armor.

The "Oneness of All Things" which had already reached 12% could be clearly seen through the gap in the mask of the helmet, and the whites of his eyes turned pure black, while his pupils were dark gold.

The authority of [Father of Monsters] also keenly sensed the non-human aura on him.

Byron couldn't help but frown:
“Does this saint really have another trump card?
Not only did he communicate with the fifth level of the law and borrow the power of the collective, but he also practiced the "Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven" and began to transform into a non-human?"

A secret then emerged in the logbook: [The Corruption of the Pope and the Council of God, Historical Influence 69, Decryption Density 28%].

The historical influence of the prophecy of the revival of the Taiwan people is the same as this secret, which is also 69. The decryption density stops at 90% and no longer moves.

Byron believed that among the forces left by the three main human gods, the Bay People's God System replacing the Creator Church to become the true ruler of the Silver Continent was the true revival.

At this time, after seeing this secret, the decoding density immediately jumped to 91%.

Byron immediately connected this secret with the warning he had received from Alaya.

Back then, the church cooperated with the York family and the Bloodthirsty Cult in order to obtain the [panacea] to offset the side effects of practicing "The Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven".

It now seems that although they did not get a panacea, they found another way to avoid the involuntary "praising angels".

However, "the corruption of the Pope and the Council of God" is obviously not a good term. The birth of [Panacea] is evil enough, and this method may be even more evil.

Byron's mind raced:
“Based on my experience of taking over the Ten Thousand Winged Angel step by step, this situation is indeed possible.

With the authority to amend the rules, if the level of unity of all things reaches more than 10%, there will be enough control over the angels in the Pantheon.

Maybe you can actively create lower-level followers similar to the Storm Angels like me, without too strong side effects.

The source is the most powerful pope in the world?"

Byron didn't know yet that the Pope's demigod promotion ceremony had begun to accelerate, but he vaguely guessed a little bit of the truth.

[The Falling Ceremony] is divided into three levels: personal fall, collective fall, and world fall.

The purpose is to use the ritual to deceive the spiritual imprint in the immortal divinity, digest the demigod-level divinity of the arrogant morning star Lucifer, and make the Pope become a new demigod [Fallen Angel]!
The higher the level of depravity, the more realistic his disguise, and the more perfect the power he can inherit from the immortal divinity.

After receiving help from Saint Isabella the Unsullied, he has begun to mass-produce his followers and let them fall together.

The core members of the Church of the Creator are mainly monks from various major religious orders.

The "Society of the Holy Child" under St. John; the "Cathedral of Our Lady of Mercy" under St. Lucia; the "Cathedral of the Holy Armed Forces" under St. Simeon, etc., are all the ruling cores of the Orthodox Alliance.

The Pope can use the existing ruling system as a framework to induce them to convert to the [Fallen Angels], thereby ensuring a minimum of "collective depravity" and helping Francis IV take a solid step.

As Saint Matthew revealed his trump card, he was about to straighten his back and stand up again little by little.

Byron silently activated the [Crown] above his head that he had just raised once.

Mobilize the Silver Law and suppress him harshly again.

He is a person who has reached the half-step triple crown. Within the coverage of the legal network, his rules are the rules!
Om-!
"How ridiculous! A pirate emperor who left his own land dared to use the Silver Law to suppress a saint?
You are simply overestimating your own abilities. Open it for me! "

Saint Matthew shouted loudly, and used the Saint's Ring in his hand to communicate with the Silver Law. He was about to use his administrator authority that was effective throughout the entire Silver Continent to seize Byron's ability to interfere with the law.

These saints basically never left their base camp, the Silver Continent, in their entire lives, and had never even been to the Bantaan Islands.

Although he had sensed that the ocean of humanity's collective subconscious was connecting the three continents, and even heard through the intelligence system that the indigenous empire had established the [Golden Law].

However, he obviously didn't know that the [Golden Law] in the Beast Paradise and the [Bronze Law] in the Corridor of Truth were expanding rapidly.

Not only did Byron start a new business, he started two at once!

Although this human trimaran is based on the collective subconscious of the Silver Continent and the Creator's [Silver Law], the other two laws are auxiliary derivatives.

But the share it occupies in the collective subconscious of mankind is real.

Even the [Silver Law] that the church relied on the most was almost stolen by Byron.

Even though the Iris Kingdom was not yet his territory, it was not much different from when it was his own territory.

So when St. Matthew faced Byron's "My rules are rules" and made an unruly move of "I don't eat beef".

Byron immediately counterattacked him with another move:
"This is not beef, but fake beef made from duck meat. The duck neck is still here, so you can eat it without worry."

In the field of vision of the authority to reward and punish that he had just obtained, the golden light bar on this saint's body was very thick and long, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be recognized by the law and promoted to a saint.

But the scarlet light bar is also not short.

To prove that he achieved the former, he also killed many non-Orthodox believers and bore a huge sin.

At this moment, as Byron exerted his power, it acted on him in one breath.

Saint Matthew groaned, realizing that something was not right, and immediately communicated with the [Spear of Longinus] to use its commanding power to launch a resistance.

Then he continued: "I don't eat duck meat."

creak creak
The legal network around the two people exploded and then closed, closed and then exploded again.

Byron would not let him off. He continued to increase his power output, mobilizing the power of the [Sword in the Stone] to cut off the opponent's anchor chains one by one.

"This is not actually duck meat. It's fake duck meat made from dead rat meat. The rat head is still here. You can eat it without worry."

Finally, the spiritual light at the stalemate between the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword became brighter and brighter, but Saint Matthew was shaking violently all over and kneeling lower and lower.

At the same time, the sense of existence on my body is becoming weaker and weaker.

The figures began to gradually fade away, and they could completely return to the material world at any time.

"Ahhhhh."

Just like the countless innocent people he had killed before, he also let out an unwilling roar when facing death.

To put it bluntly, it's not that Byron can crush him, but that this authority dog ​​has higher authority in the [Silver Law].

"stop!"

On the other side, the kingdom's guardian legend [Golden Eyes] Jacques Cole could no longer sit still.

I thought that there was a saint who was second only to the Pope to help me, and I just had to wait for victory.

I didn't expect that Saint Byron, who was supposed to be killed by a single shot from the Spear of Longinus in the original plan, would be so powerful.

Jacques Cole had met the Pope in his early years and felt that perhaps the most powerful person on earth was just like this.

But even though his heart was trembling, he had to take action.

The Remit people are used to doing things without leaving any room for others. Their plans are too cruel and brutal, and they always target their own adopters and benefactors, so they will not have any psychological burden when taking revenge on others.

Once Saint Matthew died here, not only would his entire plan to steal the country using his posthumous son fail.

Even those who participated in the plan must die one by one!
"Copy!"

A pair of eyes stared at Byron, and the irises turned into the shape of gold coins. There seemed to be countless lights and shadows spinning rapidly in the pupils, pulling a trace of breath from Byron.

A shadow of a crown actually began to appear above his head, and his aura continued to rise, as if he had copied Byron's strength onto himself.

This is the magical skill of this legendary golden eye, [Copy Eye]:
"The most common [Pawnbroker] and [Banker] of the Gold Yuan sequence can do is to use contract fraud to steal one or two abilities from others.

But his magical copying eyes can temporarily copy the opponent's systematic skill tree.

Limitations: cannot exceed the fifth level, cannot copy the uniqueness of [Priesthood], cannot copy the most fundamental human ability, such as the spiritual realm of "All Things Return to One".

Note: Be careful when copying black magic abilities. Black magic that is too strong or too complex may cause unknown side effects. "

The copy was completed, and Jacques Collette suddenly became another severely reduced version of Byron.

He raised his hand and was about to wrest control of the law from him.

But I don't know that Byron has ten major priesthoods:

[Change], [Fraud], [Fertility], [Thunderstorm], [Royalty], [Sky], [Underworld], [Human], [Betrayal], [Cleenterate].

All his powers are within the jurisdiction of these priesthoods.

Whether it is your own or someone else's, it makes little difference.

He turned his head and glanced at the other person's carbon copy eyes, and uttered two words:
"Mutation!"

Byron did not use any lethal abilities that were difficult to take effect on a fifth-level legend, nor did he forcibly change his race into a pool of wriggling coelenterates.

Instead, he made a very tiny change to allow his large intestine to grow taste buds.

"Ugh~"

Just as Jacques Cole's face first turned shit-yellow, then blue-white, and he began to vomit and have diarrhea uncontrollably.

Byron held the anchor with both hands and chopped it down hard.

Bang!
A saint who was high above him exploded into particles of light and fell on the spot.

(End of this chapter)