Hikari destroyed the bandits' fortifications, and the Blood Cultists used blood magic to eliminate the minions. Hikari walked to Qin Yu's side and reached out a hand to grasp Qin Yu's right arm.

"My lord, your actions just now were far too dangerous."

As a subject, Hikari did not want her lord to die in front of her, because it would make her feel guilty for not doing her job well.

"Really? But I'm perfectly fine now, aren't I?"

Qin Yu's hands were still trembling slightly from the excessive force, but it was insignificant; he had managed to snatch 5...

The complete experience of the Tier 3 leader grants 500 experience points directly. If he can find another Tier 5 leader to take care of, he can reach Tier 3.

The experience gained from each tier is different; the experience gained from kills above tier 3 will decrease to 1, and if the difference is too large, it will become 0.

Qin Yu really got a huge advantage this time. The parry skill was a divine skill he used in his later life to defeat his rivals for the godhood. Countless 9th and even 10th-tier gods had died because of his parry skill...

Chapter 41 The Saintess's Trail (Please like!)

Approaching dusk

Monet, leading 300 men, arrived in the eastern region where, as Qin Yu had said, Saint Daisy might appear.

“Your Holiness, we have searched the surrounding area. All twelve villages here have been destroyed, and no one survived.”

"..."

Upon hearing this news, Monet's expression turned grave. If each of the twelve villages had two or three hundred people, then at least two thousand people had been murdered.

Do you know who did it?

"A large number of green footprints were found at the scene."

"really......"

Qin Yu's information was correct; the Greenskins were rampaging. If she hadn't come here, they would never have known that the eastern region had suffered such a great disaster.

The Church of Light's influence is mainly concentrated in the southwestern region of the central continent; the eastern region is not a focus for them, so their influence is very weak.

Where is the nearest church?

"north."

"Let's go there first."

Monet now only hopes that the churches here haven't been attacked by the Greenskins.

As dusk fell, a church somewhere in the east...

"Your Excellency! Something terrible has happened! Those green-skinned creatures have suddenly appeared around the church, and there are huge numbers of them!"

A priest rushed into the church in a panic to report the situation.

"Greenskins? These guys actually dare to attack the holy land of the sanctuary of light!"

The elderly bishop stood up in anger.

"Your Excellency, our church only has an army of about two hundred men, which is not enough to deal with so many greenskins."

"Do you think I'm dead?!"

The bishop's voice rose several times, bringing the panicked priest back to his senses.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I was just too scared."

Seeing that the priest had returned to normal, the bishop's expression shifted from stern to benevolent. "Prepare for battle."

"Yes!"

The priests, nuns, and knights of the church were all mobilized to prepare for battle against the greenskins.

The sentry patrols had long been dealt with, while the green-skinned soldiers used the dying patrolmen and the stripped nuns to advance in front of the lines.

In the green-skinned army, the Goblin Emperor, sitting on a chariot, propped his head up with one hand and watched the battle in the distance, while Daisy stood beside him, looking at the church with an expressionless face.

The holy light she once longed for is now finally hers to destroy.

"It's terrible, Your Grace! Those greenskins are using those knights and nuns as puppet shields to advance!"

"Despicable creature!"

The bishop straightened his robes and went into battle personally. He was mentally prepared, but when he saw the scene, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Ugly creatures, the Holy Light will punish you!"

A massive white magic circle appeared beneath the bishop's feet as he raised his scepter, surging upwards into the sky. In the distance, a huge holy light magic circle appeared above the green-skinned army.

Although this bishop is only at the 6th rank, he is not an ordinary bishop. In layman's terms, he is an elite leader, just like the previous 6th rank Blood Bishop Lanava; otherwise, he would not be in charge of a regional church.

"Holy Light and Divine Punishment..."

Upon seeing the magic circle, Daisy felt an extraordinary sense of familiarity; it seemed to be an old friend.

Some of the green-skinned soldiers were frightened by the magic circle in the sky. Daisy raised her scepter and cast a spell.

"Divine punishment!"

The bishop raised his scepter with both hands and angrily slammed it down on the ground, the lightning of the magic circle gathering in preparation for the strike.

"break!"

Daisy's scepter emitted purple lightning that struck the magic circle in the sky.

Click!

The magic circle shattered, and the bishop who cast the spell spat out a mouthful of blood, nearly collapsing to the ground while using his scepter to support himself.

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

The priests and nuns came up and helped the bishop up.

"How is this possible? There are actually beings among those green-skinned creatures that can see through my attack..."

The bishop never expected that his attack would be thwarted. He had intended to boost the morale of his side and demoralize the Greenskins, but things turned out differently than he anticipated. Instead, he was seriously injured first, and his morale was dealt a blow.

This kind of large-scale attack magic originally required several bishops to work together to cast, but he was strong enough to cast it by himself. However, if it was broken, he would also have to bear the full backlash.

The bishop is now seriously injured, and even healing magic can only alleviate his injuries temporarily.

Time passed, and night fell. The green-skinned army advanced layer by layer, and the church's army was almost forced to fight. But in front of them were the corpses of their comrades. How could they bring themselves to do it?

This gave the Greenskins an opportunity. From the very beginning, the church's weakness was exploited. The seriously injured bishop and a group of priests and nuns who had just arrived had taken refuge in the church, and the sounds of battle outside were getting closer and closer.

"Your Excellency, what should we do?!"

Some of the newly arrived priests and nuns were already crying in desperation. They were now surrounded and isolated, and if they were captured by the greens, it would be worse than death.

"No, we absolutely cannot let those damned greens catch us!"

A nun, in a moment of desperation, raised her sword and pointed it at her own neck, her blood staining the white church wall crimson.

"No!"

The bishop tried to stop him, but it was too late; he closed his eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

The other nuns were so frightened by the sight that they collapsed to the ground. The knights fighting outside had been surrounded by greenskins, leaving only one remaining.

Gradually, the sounds of battle outside the church grew fainter until they disappeared completely.

The church was completely silent.

With a clang, the church doors opened, and a figure appeared at the entrance. She was dressed in a black monastic robe, which made her appear exceptionally holy under the bright moonlight. However, her beautiful figure, accentuated by the tight black monastic robe, also revealed her feminine charm. For a moment, the priests and nuns thought that reinforcements had arrived.

The scene before the bishop was somewhat blurry, and he couldn't quite make out who the figure was.

The figure walked in, and the priests and nuns were about to stand up to welcome him, but then, the green-skinned people surged out from behind the figure.

The bishop suddenly felt the world fall silent again. For some reason, he couldn't hear the cries of the priests and nuns clearly. His attention was focused on the familiar figure slowly walking towards him.

"You are......"

The bishop's eyes widened as the figure approached.

"Long time no see, teacher..."

Daisy raised her scepter and pointed it at the dying bishop...

The next morning, outside the church

Monet and his men arrived at their destination, only to be met with ruins.

"how so......"

Monet, a believer in the Holy Light, was filled with grief and indignation upon seeing this scene. She and her men entered the church and found the bishop's body.

With heavy steps, Monet walked toward the bishop's body. She didn't know what to say; her heart was filled with nothing but anger, utter rage.

"Your Holiness, it looks like this happened last night; there are green footprints everywhere outside..."

Monet closed her eyes, and she reached out and slowly closed the bishop's eyes.

"Report the situation here to the Vatican immediately."

"Yes!"

Monet stood up and looked up at the church above the broken cross, remaining silent for a long time...

Chapter 42 The Goblin Deliveryman (Please like this post!)

After completing their shopping, Sugar Quixote and his companions returned to their territory.

"Has Qin Yu and the others not returned yet?"

Sugar Quixote and the others were ready to relax at the lakeside villa.

When Yin Feixue saw them return, she didn't greet them much, since she wasn't very familiar with Sugar Quixote and the others.

"Tangtang! Look at this!"

The candied hawthorn came over with a lump of something that looked like jelly.

"what is this?"

"It must be something delicious."

Nuomiwanzi reached out and grabbed the "jelly" from Tanghulu's hand, then ate it directly.

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