Brush up the favorability and turn the heroines into bosses

"Heilite always strikes back in unexpected ways. The sixth seat was also defeated by him not long ago. The tombstone you gave me for the eighth seat also failed to trap him, so he appeared here now."

"This Blacklet is accompanied by Valkyries and other powerful companions. The Eighth Seat should be careful."

When Angos kindly reminded the Eighth Seat to be careful of Black Light, Black Light happened to go into battle.

Facing so many cannon fodders controlled by the Eighth Seat, Black Light, wearing the pitch-black armor of the god of war, the pitch-black spear in his hand could clear an area of ​​more than ten meters with one strike.

Although Blacklet is not as lethal as the Valkyrie, he kills just as quickly.

"Heilite? What an interesting boy."

The Eighth Seat stared at Blacklett's figure, and then his eyes fell on Heatherly, who was constantly casting healing and protective magic behind Blacklett.

Originally all the plans were so perfect, but the appearance of Blacklett disrupted his plans.

The Eighth Seat has his own ideas about Blacklet.

"But in this world, strength is not everything."

"The most important thing is whether you can get used to death, whether you can face death calmly, and whether you have a strong willpower to withstand the death of yourself and others."

"This pastor is still too young. It is not necessarily a good thing for him to have such a perfect body at this time. I would be happy to make him my next stand-in."

Hearing the eighth seat's words, Angesi tried to cover up the smile on his face by drinking tea.

Chapter 176 Heatherly wants to become a saint

Kill, kill, kill, kill.

Blacklight, dressed in jet-black armor, floated in the air like Anaretia.

In his hands, the sword is as sharp as a needle, and the sword is as sharp as a needle.

The controlled crowd continued to pour in, without any fear. They just held various weapons and stared at Blacklet and Mins Street with emotionless eyes.

When Black Light threw the black spear in his hand, a new black spear popped out from the black ring on his wrist.

Black Spear continued to harvest the irrational crowd in front of him.

Perhaps the human wave would be a great threat to others, but it would be meaningless to Blacklett.

Even though most people cannot use magic spells, even Muggles still have some magic power. After they are harvested by Black Light, this magic power will be converted into experience points to restore Black Light's magic power.

Possessing the talent of being able to continuously restore magic power through constant fighting, Black Light would still have plenty of magic power even if he stood here killing for three days and three nights, and even his magic power level could be improved.

Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero.

This is also the reason why Annaletia was relieved to let Blacklight face such a large crowd alone.

But Hei Lai Te also felt that his spirit was a little numb at this time. If he killed the crowd in front of him, they would immediately fill the gap.

From time to time, magic would emerge from the crowd and fall on Blacklett.

Of course, the magic level of those "undead" substitutes was not high, and all the magic that fell on Black Light was absorbed by the Black King's armor or smashed on the black tower shield.

Every time this happened, Heatherly in the distance would immediately cast healing magic on Blacklet.

Although Helett was not injured, Heatherly's healing magic still made Helett feel a little more relaxed.

This was like the boring job of mowing the lawn. Black Light didn't want to do any unnecessary thinking. He just kept waving the black spear in his hand to reap the attackers rushing towards him.

When Hei Lai Te threw the black spear in his hand towards the crowd in front of him again, Hei Lai Te felt that the magic power in his body suddenly increased a lot. "Hmm? The magic power has been upgraded?"

He upgraded to stage six, from stage five "Ipsilon" to stage six "Lambda".

At the same time, the "Black King" war god armor on Blacklett's body also changed. Scale-like protrusions appeared on the surface of the armor, and the helmet gradually took on the shape of a giant dragon.

"Heilite, have you finally reached stage six? Then try that move! Hold the belt with your hands and throw it out!"

Amanda's voice came from behind him, and Blacklett looked down at his armor belt.

He tried to do as Amanda said, grabbing the belt and throwing it out.

The belt that was originally fixed around his waist was easily thrown away by Black Light, and along with the belt, Black Light's armor also came off.

The armor that was just worn on Blacklet was peeled off along with the belt, and the empty armor just floated in front of Blacklet.

Looking at such a weird and strange situation, Black Light tried to control the armor to make a stabbing motion.

"Pfft!"

Several figures hung on Blacklett's black spear.

Sure enough, the Black King Armor, which had separated from Blacklett's body, made a beautiful thrusting movement.

The Black King Armor holding a black spear swooped down and pierced an "undead" substitute who was hiding in the crowd and trying to cast magic on the black spear.

"Right! That's right, kid, you're really a freak. You knew how to use the Black King Armor before I even told you!"

Regardless of Amanda's unpleasant praise, Hei Lai Te was indeed feeling a lot more relaxed at this moment.

The tower shield of the God of War Armor remained in front of him, and the light curtain released by the tower shield completely enveloped Blacklet.

In this way, Blacklett does not need to fight himself, but can just control the empty Ares armor to fight.

Although the mental exhaustion continued, Hei Lai Te freed his hands.

However, the upgrade of the God of War Armor was not a happy thing for Heatherly.

"What's wrong? Heatherly? Is there a problem?"

Amanda noticed that Heatherly was looking at her with a strange look in her eyes and asked curiously.

"Mr. Priest, you don't need my healing and protective magic anymore."

Heatherly looked at Amanda with resentment, because the Ares Armor could remotely control the battle, and the tower shield became an iron wall to protect Blacklett.

Heatherly, who had been desperately nursing Black Light, protecting Black Light, and adding various effects to Black Light, now has nothing to do. Black Light only needs to use his mind to control the God of War Armor, and he doesn't need to fight personally, so he doesn't need those BUFFs.

This made Heatherly feel as if she had become redundant.

"Oh, so that's how it is. How about I do something with the War God Armor?"

Amanda said this half-truthfully.

"no, do not want!"

Although Heatherly hopes to help Blacklett, she absolutely does not want to put Blacklett in danger because of her own selfishness.

"Then don't worry about it so much. With your talent, you can become a Valkyrie in the future! Believe me, you are the most talented person I have ever seen!" Amanda tried to comfort Heatherly. The Cathedral Church had already received Amanda's recommendation.

However, the Holy Church has yet to receive the approval of the Goddess of Holy Seal.

Perhaps the Goddess of the Holy Seal was still observing Sisselly, so she did not suggest bringing Sisselly back to the Holy Church and letting Sisselly undergo the Trial of the Lake to become a Valkyrie.

At this point, Amanda could only let Heatherly continue to wait. The will of the Holy Seal Goddess was everything. Amanda believed that the Holy Seal Goddess would approve of Heatherly. She could not find any place in Heatherly that would be disliked by the Holy Seal Goddess.

"But I want to help the Reverend right now."

Heatherly clenched her fists. She had received a lot from Blackletter, but she could not give anything back to Blackletter.

Even though Amanda said she would have a chance in the future, Heatherly hoped to be of use to Blacklett now.

"Heatherly, have you been provoked by Analetia? Are you worried that you will have no place by Blacklet's side in the future? Are you worried that you will become redundant?"

Looking at Heatherly, whose face turned red instantly, Amanda knew that she had guessed right.

This is not surprising, as Heatherly has no memory of her past and she seemed to have suddenly come into this world.

Until she met Blacklet, Heatherly felt like she had broken out of the darkness underground and felt the warmth of the sun for the first time. From then on, she began to chase the little flower that chased the sun.

But she is not the only woman around Hewlett. Even if Heatherly will not be jealous, she will worry about losing her position beside Hewlett.

Heatherly is very inferior because of the scars on her face and her weak power.

Seeing this, Amanda made up her mind. She naturally supported Heatherly over Analetia. She liked this girl very much. The alchemy bird jumped onto Heatherly's shoulder and said.

"Look, Heatherly, there are so many people outside that we can't kill them all in a short time. Anaretia has held back the Undead. Although Blacklet is strong enough, he can't end the battlefield immediately."

"Didn't the normal holy magic you used at the slaughterhouse have an effect on these people?"

"Although the effect is not strong, I have a magic here. That magic is a forbidden sacred magic used by the Holy Church to test whether one is qualified to become a saint."

Hearing Amanda's words, Heatherly immediately shook off her depressed mood, and stared at the alchemy bird with her bright blue-purple eyes.

"Really? Is there such a magic?!"

The alchemy bird nodded, and Amanda continued.

"It has been a long, long time since anyone has been able to use this forbidden sacred magic. The probability of success is 0. No matter how talented they are, they cannot become a saint."

Hearing this, Heatherly's old problem came back.

She pinched her fingers unconfidently, lowered her head, and the bangs that fell from her forehead covered Heatherly's cheeks.

But Amanda already knew how to convince Heatherly, and she didn't stop talking.

"If you can use sacred magic of that forbidden level, it means you have proven through your actions that you can become a saint."

"Of course it's not just that. This forbidden sacred magic can purify so many people in front of us in an instant. It is originally a super large-scale magic."

"Everyone will be saved by then, and you can also help Blacklett and become a saint directly. Heather, are you willing to give it a try? I think if it's you, Heather, you will definitely succeed."

Can help Blacklet...

Maybe Heatherly didn't listen carefully to the other words, but she heard this sentence clearly.

Looking at the alchemical bird, Heatherly nodded without hesitation.

"I am willing!"

Chapter 177: Saint Lady's Big Move

"Heatherly, from now on you must constantly chant the spells I taught you, and you must be completely calm and focused to feel the power of the Goddess of the Holy Seal."

Amanda guided Heatherly into the magic circle she had just made, and kept reminding Heatherly of the precautions for the ceremony.

"Okay, okay!"

Heatherly was quite nervous at this time, but after looking at the figure of Blacklett not far away, she still stepped into the magic circle firmly.

The next moment, Heatherly's body was covered by a thin layer of holy light.

"Then get started! Remember, what you need most right now is to concentrate on sensing the power of the Holy Seal Goddess. Only then will you be able to use the Holy Seal Goddess's magic to successfully use forbidden magic."