Chapter 507 Bai Hao's Changes
Chapter 507 Bai Hao's Changes
After just one encounter, the blue-haired boy actually killed Olmia instantly. You know, she had used the forbidden technique of Bright Moon in advance.
And such a powerful enemy actually made arrangements in advance.
Not only did he arrange a huge amount of rocks to hold back the Purification Array, he even disguised himself and sneaked into the headquarters church to investigate. Mingming Feng's strength was enough to let him come in openly and sweep everything away.
Faced with such an invincible and steady enemy, Ovnetlite rarely had the slightest desire to resist. All she had was fear, just like the female witcher captain who died in the North Void Strait.
"Click"
The purification array protecting the headquarters church was constantly breaking apart. After all, it could not withstand the huge amount of rocks falling from the sky. The countless weight seemed to be able to crush everything.
In the Yuejing Pavilion on the top floor of the 180 spires, powerful and devout spire gods kept falling down. Their magic power had been exhausted, and now the magic power required to maintain the operation of the Purification Array was an astronomical figure that was unimaginable.
"Haha, they even managed to hold out for two minutes. I underestimated those Spire Envoys."
After saying that, Feng glanced at Bai Hao, who was barely breathing on the ground, then looked at the Purification Array that had begun to break and collapse. He shook his head, then carried Kalia out of the ward.
The defeat is certain. This church, the headquarters of the Goddess of the Moon, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, will be completely reduced to ruins today. The death of the Son of God, the Saint, and 180 spire messengers will bring an unprecedented blow to the Goddess of the Moon sect.
It's a pity that the 12 archbishops of the Bright Moon Goddess Sect are not here, and they are unprecedentedly united. Therefore, the Bright Moon Goddess Sect will not fall into the turmoil of division like the Southern Xinjiang Goddess of Life Sect.
"Ovenelite..."
Seeing that Feng had left, Bai Hao on the ground immediately called out softly to Ovnet. Although his tone was extremely weak, it was filled with a hint of urgency.
"God, Lord Son of God?!"
Ovnet immediately ran to Bai Hao's side, then leaned over and put his ear close to Bai Hao's slightly opened mouth, listening carefully to Bai Hao's last instructions.
Feng flew very fast. In a few seconds, he flew out of the city of Orleans with Kalia in his arms. Then he hovered in the air hundreds of meters high and looked towards the headquarters church with a calm expression.
The Purification Array kept flickering like a low-battery signboard, and disappeared completely after a dozen seconds. Without the support of the Purification Array, part of the Orleans West Mountains continued to fall due to gravity.
At this moment, a meteorite rain was falling in the headquarters church. Countless huge rocks kept falling from the sky, and the beautiful Moon Goddess Church buildings were destroyed one after another.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and roars were heard everywhere.
The great headquarters church of the Goddess of the Moon, this holy place that has carried the faith of the Goddess of the Moon for tens of thousands of years is now turning into ruins.
Feng looked closely at the building of the sanatorium and felt relieved when he saw that it had been crushed by a huge rock. At this moment, Bai Hao should have turned into a pool of meat paste and was buried in the ruins together with his beloved Youla.
"It's romantic to die together." Feng sneered, then flew north with Kalia in his arms, because one of the entrances to the Demon Realm is in the North Void Strait.
Suddenly, Feng, who was flying at a high speed at an altitude of ten thousand meters, fell down suddenly. At the same time, Feng and Kalia's bodies were constantly melting and dissipating, and the memories of the past few days were disappearing rapidly in their minds.
"How is it possible? It's actually the reversal of the Wheel of Fortune, and the span is so huge!" Feng roared hysterically at the last moment of disappearing. He couldn't understand why this happened at all.
"Obviously, Youla was the first one I killed. There is no way that a second body of Iles can be found here... variables, there are actually variables..."
However, Feng completely disappeared before he could finish his words.
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In front of the gate of the Temple of Autotes, Bai Hao was waving goodbye to Cornele. Today he and the brown-haired noble girl became good friends. Although some problems occurred during dinner, overall he was very happy today.
Looking at Cornelle's departing back, Bai Hao began to look forward to her next visit, while Xing Lili on the side pouted with some dissatisfaction.
"Is this the top noble girl in the capital? She is really powerful. In such a big city like Orleans, I wonder how many girls like Cornelle are there. Xiaohao will have to stay here for several more years..."
In response to Xing Lili's mumbling, Bai Hao did not reply. Instead, he stood there with a blank look in his eyes and said nothing, as if he had lost his soul.
"Xiao, Xiaohao?" Xing Lili couldn't help but shook Bai Hao's shoulders, but there was still no response.
Xing Lili panicked when she saw this. After all, Bai Hao had never made such a joke before. Just as Xing Lili turned around and was about to call for help, Bai Hao's empty eyes suddenly became bright and he directly grabbed Xing Lili's hand.
"Xiao...Hao? Are you okay?"
Bai Hao did not answer Xing Lili's question because not long ago, in the sanatorium of the headquarters church, he had witnessed with his own eyes the orc girl being crushed to death by a huge rock falling from the sky.
"Uh, uh!"
Bai Hao domineeringly pulled Xing Lili into his arms, and then kissed her fiercely without saying a word. Xing Lili widened her eyes in resistance. After all, this was in front of the gate of the Temple of Ottotes, with so many Bright Moon followers coming and going around.
If the two of them were in a room with the door closed, Xing Lili would not resist no matter what happened, but if they were in public, Xing Lili would still be somewhat shy.
But soon, seeing that Bai Hao was still so tough, Xing Lili gave up resisting, her body softened and she let Bai Hao do whatever he wanted.
After kissing for a while, Bai Hao hugged Xing Lili tightly again, his body shaking constantly. His mind was filled with the fear of being an enemy of Feng, the excitement of escaping death, and the joy of reuniting with Xing Lili.
Bai Hao was speechless for a moment due to mixed emotions. After a while of silence, Xing Lili gently patted Bai Hao's back. Although she was full of doubts, she did not ask any questions. She just waited quietly for the silver-haired boy to calm down.
"Tell Yura, Kalia and the others to come to my room immediately. I'm going to go find Cornelle first."
After hugging for a while, Bai Hao came to his senses, but he did not explain too much to Xing Lili. After a few words, he flew in the direction where Cornele left.
Everything that happened not long ago is still vivid in her mind. Feng disguised herself as Cornele and entered the sanatorium!
Bai Hao didn't think that it was some kind of shape-changing magic, because the Cornele played by Feng was exactly the same as the real person, not just in terms of body shape, smell and voice, but also in all the subtle habits, movements and micro-expressions.
Bai Hao suspected that there was a high possibility that Cornele would be murdered by Feng after they parted today, so he had to save this girl who had just become his friend.
Due to the strict regulations of the headquarters church, Cornelie walked very slowly. The Koff family's carriage team was parked in the public area near the periphery of the headquarters church, so Cornelie had no choice but to walk there. After all, she was only a mage and could not fly.
Therefore, Bai Hao, who was flying fast in the air, quickly caught up with Cornele. At this moment, the noble girl was still humming the well-known folk song happily and strolling in the moonlight with small steps.
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