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Chapter 48 Defeat

Evans looked distressed.

What's going on today? Why has such a killer appeared?

He has the audacity to sweep through the entire Dagon Church all by himself?

If he really could wipe out the entire Dagon Church all by himself, wouldn't that mean that the great Father God is no better than that evil demon?

Although the priests who were killed were all promoted later, none of the original members were injured or killed.

However, judging from his appearance, he seems to have become even more powerful, which is probably a blessing bestowed upon him by that alien demon.

Damn it, if High Priest Casillas hadn't been away, what could a mere demon possibly do?

Evans cursed under his breath. He quickly looked around and saw that apart from himself and a few other old-timers, the rest of the church members were either injured or afraid, their morale was low, and they were clearly unable to continue fighting this evil spirit.

"The Church of Dagon is nothing special!"

Bronsky curled his lip in disdain, his contemptuous words chilling Evans and the other believers.

"Your false gods cannot protect you. Join me and offer your highest faith to the great Blood God!"

Evans realized something was wrong. The Church of Dagon was, if not completely helpless, then utterly defeated in the face of a mere demon.

If this continues, apart from the priests and fanatics who have completed their conversion and cannot disembark from this pirate ship, won't all the other believers who have been painstakingly gathered go and convert to the Blood God?

In that case, does the Dagon Church still have a place here?

He and Casillas' old cronies can no longer afford to play it safe; they have to go all out, or the Dagon Church will be in deep trouble today.

"Everyone, heed my command!"

Evans suddenly raised his voice.

"We are faithful believers of God the Father, and our strength comes from His grace! Today, let us, in the name of our faith, prove to this arrogant fool that the Dagon Church is no ordinary force!"

With Evans's guidance, the other believers gradually regained some courage.

They supported each other and chanted ancient incantations together, and the mysterious power from the Father God once again filled the air.

Dark rays of light converged in their hands, forming various magical attacks that hurtled towards Bronsky.

However, Bronsky seemed detached from the situation, moving like the wind and easily dodging every magical attack.

His eyes gleamed with a fighting spirit, and each swing of his giant axe was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it could cleave through any obstacle.

"Hmph, mere magic, how could it possibly harm me?"

Bronsky sneered, his strength seemingly growing ever stronger as the battle intensified. He leaped forward, his giant axe tracing a dazzling arc through the air as it hurtled towards Evans.

Upon seeing this, Evans felt a chill run down his spine, but he did not back down, as he was currently the highest-ranking clergyman present.

With morale so low right now, if we retreat any further, we might not be able to continue playing.

He quickly mobilized his magical power to form a solid magical barrier in an attempt to withstand Bronsky's fatal blow.

Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, unleashing a dazzling light and a deafening roar. The entire church seemed to tremble at that moment, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

The battle reached its climax, with the duel between Evans and Bronsky becoming the focus of the entire battlefield.

The followers of the Dagon Church surrounded them, their incantations and prayers blending together.

While it seemed that Evans had caught Bronsky's attack, he was secretly groaning inwardly.

This attack consumed too much of his mana. Even if the great Father were generous, he wouldn't provide mana for him to waste without any limits.

Evans managed to steady himself, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He knew he couldn't endure such intense fighting for long.

He must find a strategy that can both preserve his strength and effectively counter Bronsky.

"Everyone, maintain formation, don't panic!"

Evans shouted, trying to calm the believers down.

Upon hearing this, the followers of the Dagon Church adjusted their positions, trying to form a tight battle formation.

They continued chanting ancient incantations, and the dark power in the air grew even stronger.

Under Evans' command, the followers of the Dagon Church cooperated closely and formed an unbreakable formation.

The surrounding air fluctuated violently once again, and the dim light in the hands of the cultists coalesced into a huge net.

It spread silently, enveloping Bronsky.

"What?"

Bronsky suddenly realized that he was bound by a powerful force. He struggled desperately, but the net seemed to have a life of its own, tightening its grip and restricting his movements.

"Haha, is this all the tricks your Dagon Church uses? Nothing special!"

Although trapped, Bronsky remained sharp-tongued, trying to provoke Evans with his words.

Moreover, as Bronsky struggled violently, the entire net was torn and deformed by his immense strength, and it seemed unlikely to hold for much longer.

Evans suddenly began chanting a more complex and ancient incantation. As the incantation was completed, the space inside the church seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand, forming a huge vortex, with Bronsky's location at the very center.

Bronsky was shocked to find himself tightly drawn into the sudden spatial vortex, unable to break free.

"No! This is impossible!" Bronsky roared in despair.

Just as Bronsky was roaring in despair, a glint of madness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

The imprisoned anger and will to survive coalesced into an unprecedented power, surging within him.

"Ah—!" Bronsky roared to the sky, his voice filled with anger and resentment, as if he wanted to tear apart the space that bound him.

His body began to tremble violently, his muscles seemed to be reshaped by an invisible force, and every inch of them burst forth with astonishing power.

Just as the seemingly indestructible net was about to be completely torn apart, Bronsky suddenly shuddered, and a powerful energy erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, instantly distorting the surrounding space even more violently.

Driven by this force, he actually tore through the spatial net that bound him, and his figure shot out like lightning, heading straight for the church exit.

Upon seeing this, Evans' expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Bronsky to break free of his restraints so easily. He quickly adjusted his mindset, mobilized the magic power within his body again, and prepared to launch a new attack.

However, Bronsky did not give him that chance. He used the speed he had gained the moment he broke free of his restraints to leap up, his body drawing a sharp arc in the air as he soared straight toward the unknown sky outside the church.

"Remember this, Dagon's Church! One day, I will make you pay!"

Bronsky's voice drifted from afar, filled with boundless hatred and a determination for revenge.

(End of this chapter)