Chapter 546 Art of Heavenly Punishment (Second Update)

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    “Infidel, daring to profane the God, you seek death!”

    Seeing the light beam descending from above, the Fire of the Right changed color again. The third hand appeared once more, gripping the 40-kilometer-long sword in orange-red, and drove it forward with a single slash.

    The shadow of the orange-red long sword collided with the light column, and within just a few seconds, it began to develop cracks, rapidly crumbling from the tip to the hilt.

    "How is this possible?"

    Even if his Divine Right cannot fully unleash its power, it is not something that an ordinary person can resist.

    A former Pope who could harness the power of two billion beliefs was just gravely injured by his attack, but now he has been defeated by the unknown magic of the other party.

    "I never expected this scoundrel to have such a day!"

    In the shadow of the shattered church, there stood the Forward Wind in a yellow nun's habit, with a cross-shaped tongue ring hanging from her mouth.

    Upon seeing the orange long sword of the Fire of the Right shattered, he was both shocked and somewhat gleeful at the misfortune.

    Although both were members of the Divine Right Seat, she was equally hostile to science, especially the Academy City. However, she did not agree with the ideology of the Fire of the Right and did not obey his orders.

    But she was indeed not strong enough to defeat the Fire of the Right, and seeing him suffer certainly made her feel elated inside.

    She never expected that in this world, there would be a mage who could stand up to the Fire of the Right head-on and even suppress him.

    "Forward Wind, go help!"

    The injured former Pope sat in the shadow, coughing up blood and addressing the Forward Wind.

    Even though he was gravely injured by the Fire of the Right, even though he did not agree with the Fire of the Right's methods, and even though the Fire of the Right sought to seize the rights of the Roman Orthodox Church.

    However, the Fire of the Right still belongs to the Divine Right Seat of the Roman Orthodox Church and has not committed apostasy.

    And the unknown infidel on the other side, they have no idea what faction they belong to.

    If the Fire of the Right were to meet with an accident, and he is now gravely injured, it might just be that the Roman Orthodox Church could be overthrown today by this intruding infidel.

    "Old man, don't order me!"

    Upon hearing the Pope's words, Forward Wind frowned slightly. Her life principle was to not listen to any orders from anyone, not even the Pope.

    "This isn't an order, it's a request, for the sake of the entire church."

    The Pope, who was very familiar with Forward Wind's character, explained softly.

    After a moment of reflection, Forward Wind raised her chin:

    "All right, since it's for the sake of the entire church, I'll reluctantly lend a hand to save this bastard."

    While saying this with her mouth, she had already made up her mind in her heart. After helping the Fire of the Right to defeat the infidel, she would take advantage of the Fire of the Right's weakness to eliminate him as well.

    "I'll take it!"

    The orange long sword shattered, and the Divine Right immediately stretched out his fingers to support it.

    As the right hand of the myth of the Cross, it also has various abilities such as breaking time, space, and seals.

    After a struggle, the Divine Right really managed to intercept George's fully exerted super magic in his humanoid form.

    "Then I'll add a little more to it."

    George wanted to test the limits of the third hand. While maintaining the luster of a fairy, he waved his hand and illuminated a second magic circle.

    "Star of God Collapse!"

    The strongest magic of the Imperial Twin Walls, Elene, combines the highest realm of celestial magic and the highest realm of auxiliary magic, creating an ultra-strong magic.

    It can summon a meteorite to rain down from the heavens and crush the opponent.

    If the strength is strong enough, it is not impossible to pull the moon down from the sky and destroy the world.

    George, of course, is not capable of doing that. He just summoned a meteoroid with a diameter of several kilometers.

    Even so, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

    Right Fire, who had reached the limit of resisting the fairy's radiance, directly spat blood and fell to the ground when facing the falling meteorite. His third hand also exhausted and retracted back into his body.

    However, just as George was about to capture Right Fire and study him slowly in his own world, a spiritual decor hammer had already appeared at the back of his head.

    "Die, heretic!"

    "It seems that I couldn't resist any longer."

    He was not surprised at all to face this sneak attack from behind.

    With his mental power, he had long discovered the gravely injured Pope and the arriving Forward Wind.

    "Hmph! Hah!"

    Quickly turning his head, George spat out a quick burst of air.

    Forward Wind's body instantly stiffened in mid-air, and her soul was blasted out of her physical form.

    However, as Forward Wind was hit, his own consciousness began to blur.

    "The effect of this divine punishment ritual is surprisingly strong; I almost got hit too."

    The souls of the main world and otherworldly bodies simultaneously entered this body, causing his spiritual power to surge and forcing him to expel the opponent's magic effects.

    From the memories of the Water of the Backside, he knew that Forward Wind, in addition to controlling wind with her angelic arts, had a deadly divine punishment ritual that caught people off guard.

    This divine punishment ritual is extremely powerful, but it has a flaw: it cannot be initiated actively.

    It needs to feel maliciousness to initiate it, and once it is activated, it will forcefully deprive the opponent of their consciousness until Forward Wind manually discharges it.

    He originally thought that with his current spiritual strength, he could forcibly endure it, but he didn't expect to almost fall for it.

    It can only be said that this divine punishment ritual indeed has its unique qualities and is worth studying.

    "You're actually unharmed!"

    With her soul blasted out of her body, Forward Wind, who had just regained consciousness using her angelic arts to pull her soul back into her physical form, blinked at George's eyes and recovered her composure. She couldn't believe what she saw.

    This was the first time her divine punishment ritual had been neutralized by someone, in this manner, relying on sheer mental strength.

    What kind of terrifying mental power is this guy?

    Her divine punishment ritual has not always been a success, but mostly due to special circumstances.

    For example, the teenager from Academy City with the power to

    To resist, even the previous versions of Forward Wind had never encountered such a situation.

    "Qi Body Source Stream!"

    His eyes glowing white, George was enveloped in white Qi. He stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Forward Wind's neck, pulling her into his embrace.

    Forward Wind's divine punishment ritual instantly failed.

    Qi Body Source Stream also has the same abilities as Godlike Spirit, capable of breaking any spell.

    This way, he would not trigger the divine punishment ritual when attacking Forward Wind.

    "Sleep well, little darling."

    He softly sang the Lullaby in Front Wind's ear, and Front Wind closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    "It's a pity that there's no Left Land, or it would have been perfect."

    Throwing Forward Wind into his own little world, George sighed with some regret.

    He has already obtained three members of the Divine Right Seat, and can study the angelic arts and special arts of three people. Left Land was previously eliminated by the Backwater Water because of harming innocent people.

    "It's fine, there's still the Pope here!"

    George stroked his chin and turned his head slightly, giving a sly look towards the Pope who was showing a look of fear.