Chapter 94 As Humble as You

"The great goddess..."

Andreana whispered.

Her stooped body and old face all tell the story of her little remaining vitality.

Continuously using the special means arranged in the temple to summon the aura of the goddess of wisdom, the heavy burden has made her burn out the fire of life, like an old man who is dying.

Reminiscing about my childhood self.

Follow the old priest in and out of the church, and learn the temple etiquette, sacred songs, mass, and comfort day after day.

After the death of the old priest, she gradually rose from a remote church to be promoted to the high priest of the main hall and became a maid in the main hall.

Regardless of body or soul, bathed in the light of the goddess's vast wisdom, he has completely become her most loyal servant in the world.

Andreana firmly believed that she was the most pious among the many maids in the main palace.

Until a week ago, when the high priest found her and asked herself if she was willing to sacrifice herself to the goddess, Andriana knew that the moment she had been waiting for to prove herself had finally come!

Not a trace of hesitation.

I am willing to dedicate everything to the great goddess of wisdom!

One of the envoys who successfully took on this mission was responsible for taking back the land that once belonged to the goddess from the Sealand heretics who blasphemed the goddess.

The mission was not going well.

The previous teleportation accident caused the mission to lose its chance. These heretics were too numerous and powerful, and they had been forced into a real desperate situation.

But facing the impending death, Andreana not only had no fear, but also showed a trace of happiness.

I can finally prove my piety to the goddess with practical actions!

"Don't be afraid, she no longer has the vitality to burn sacrifices!"

The speaker was a male half-elf.

On his forehead, there is a dark green tattoo of a hammer and an ax crossed, which is the mark of the gladiatorial slaves of the Principality of Zealand.

However, the four Sealanders who surrounded the old temple maid did not move.

Different from the other two temple maids killed last night, this temple maid has already encountered several people at her murderous hands during her escape!

Especially the former Anjaliel, after being cursed by the dying old maid, half of her body turned into a pig, and she was suffering pain that was worse than death!

"Hmph..."

The ax on the shoulder was filled with dark red blood. Under the horned helmet, a pair of blood-colored eyes looked at the half-elf slave with a sarcastic look.

"You said the same thing just before the female magician was cursed."

The half-elf choked, squinted his eyes, and looked at the horn-armored warrior with a sinister look. He said no more, and his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

The other two people surrounding Andreana were a magician hidden under a dark red robe and a dwarf gladiatorial slave.

In addition, in the corner of the mine, there were more than a dozen trembling Sealand Principality mining slaves huddled together, with some buckets scattered around them.

The mine slaves looked at both sides of the confrontation in horror.

Neither the besieged temple maids nor those Sealanders care about their lowly and humble lives.

Beside them was a clear pool, with streams of spring water slowly flowing out of the mini-springs.

It seems that these miners are also unlucky.

There are more than a hundred mining slaves sent by the Principality of Sealand, and most of them are in this moon crystal mine. However, there are two branch roads in the moon crystal mine. The main mine channel has just been wiped out a few days ago. A terrifying monster officially mines moonstone.

The mine slaves have no freedom, and all their food, drink, and toilet expenses are in the mine.

These miners were here to collect water, but they unexpectedly encountered such an unexpected situation.

"Even if you shed all your blood and burn your life for the goddess of wisdom, she will not look at you twice. Your sacrifice is destined to be in vain."

Under the dark red robe, the male student spoke in a low voice

"Foolish believer, God will never care about the life or death of insects. You must learn to live for yourself and give up resistance. Your strength has gained our respect. After you die, I will order them to bury you."

Andreana leaned against the corner and looked at this man like a pitiful creature.

"How can a humble insect like you, who doesn't even have faith, understand the greatness of the goddess!"

As she spoke, Andreana slowly took out a bottle from her sleeve and drank it.

The male student's expression suddenly changed and he roared: "Stop her!"

However, Andreana had already drank the liquid in the bottle first.

The dwarf slave roared and threw the warhammer in his hand. Through the previous pursuit and battle, the dwarf knew clearly that he could never fight this temple maid in close combat.

Buzz.

However, this warhammer suddenly froze in mid-air as the old maid slowly stretched out her skinny palm, and stopped just a few meters in front of the old maid!

The old maid slowly raised her head, and in the depths of her calm eyes was the last divine light amid the endless ashes of death.

"Dirty blasphemers, your humble souls will become sacrifices to appease the goddess's wrath and suffer eternal torment."

Seeing this scene, the male student under the toga suddenly shrank his pupils.

"Godly Attendant!"

Although the life sacrifice was completed through special means, although the divine power that this old maid can exert is too insignificant even for the lowest level divine servant, it can almost be ignored...

However, after all, this is borrowing a trace of God's power, rather than just summoning a trace of God's breath before.

This is a completely different qualitative change!

This kind of power is too noble and too powerful for mere trainee knights and enlightenment scholars with level 0 magnetic fields.

With Andreana as the center, an invisible ripple spread.

The aura of divinity instantly enveloped everyone in the cave. In the eyes of the people who besieged the old maid, only black and white remained in the world. In the majesty of the eyes filled with the light of vast seconds of wisdom, the dust fell and swayed. Ripples, everyone's bodies trembled instinctively, and even their thinking was stagnant.

The warhammer stopped in front of her. Andreana tapped it lightly. As the life in her arm evaporated and dissipated in an instant, it was like a rotten dead tree. The dwarf who threw the warhammer was blown away by his own warhammer with a "pop" sound. .

The flesh and blood in the chest were broken, and the vitality disappeared.

Only then did everyone wake up in shock.

The blood dagger sticking out from the shadow beside Andreana trembled and tried to shrink back. The old maid looked sideways slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her deathly ashes.

The other arm stretched straight into the shadow, and with a low wailing sound, the male half-elf instantly lost all life, and the skinny corpse slowly fell from the shadow.

The Xilan students under the dark red robes fled with their lives!

The old maid's arms hung down like rotten wood, her sarcastic eyes moved away from the half-elf corpse, and when she looked at the dark red robe magician, she showed a slight dignification.

Among the people pursuing him, although this magician rarely took action, he was the only one who felt absolute oppression. He seemed to be feared by the other blasphemers. He was their leader, even the most powerful leader.

Right.

After all, he is the last glow of the goddess of wisdom, and it is not an exaggeration to be pursued by their strongest leader!

After using the last resort to easily kill the two blasphemers, Andreana felt the depleted vitality in her body. Her wrinkled old face made up her mind, and a look of ferocity flowed across her face.

The life in the left leg disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a pale silver light shot toward the mysterious magician.

Without looking back, the magician waved his wand and summoned a light blue water element giant about two meters tall. Two wings sprouted from the giant's back. He held an ice hammer in one hand and an ice shield in the other. There was a strange ghostly light in his eyes. The green light contains something strange.

However, the silver light passed through the chest of the water element giant.

"Roar……"

The water element giant was wailing and roaring, and just as soon as it became active, it turned into pure energy and gradually dissipated.

"hateful!"

The escaping magician saw the light of the wand in his hand dim, lost the fluctuation of magical properties, and suffered a divine curse.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light penetrated another layer of ice energy shield.

Under the dark red robe, the magician groaned, and the magic necklace around his neck lost its brilliance.

However, after these two defensive methods were blocked, the silver light also dimmed a lot. The magician waved his wand, and with a "buzz" sound, the wand shattered like a building block. His right hand lost its life and was unable to hang down, and the magical power of the robe was lost. Energy fluctuations.

However, the magician did not stop at all and continued to run forward.

Take a deep breath.

It seemed that she had expected this. In Andreana's eyes, it was her last nostalgia for the beauty of the world.

"The great goddess of wisdom."

The right leg also turned into decay, and the second silver light continued to shoot at the fleeing magician.

Under the dark red robe, after the magician tore open an animal skin scroll, he suddenly turned around. A third eye suddenly opened on his forehead, and a flash of blue light shot out.

The blue light and the silver light are tit for tat.

Click! Click! Click!

Ice crystals splashed everywhere, and the strange blue light from the third eye clearly had some unknown effect of freezing power.

After the two strange lights faced each other, large blue ice crystals burst out in mid-air, corresponding to the silver-blue light, which was dazzling.

The blue light finally lost to the silver light and dispersed in mid-air.

The animal skin scroll released a light red energy shield, and the energy shield was imprinted with the image of a beast roaring. It was obviously extremely strong and absolutely extraordinary.

This is not over yet.

He actually took out another metallic candle. He didn't know what kind of power this strange candle contained. It seemed that even activating it made this mysterious magician feel even more stressed.

As a wisp of silver candlelight ignited, the silver light caused countless energy runes to be imprinted on the light red energy shield outside, like countless insects squirming.

Buzz.

The silver light and the silver protective cover formed a stalemate.

Although both are silver, their properties are completely different.

The silver light of the temple maid is extremely small and insignificant. It is a glimmer of light contained in the crystal brilliance. Although it is small and weak, it is dazzling.

Although the silver light of the silver energy shield is huge and strong, under this silver thread, it is like the fluorescence of vulgar mortal fire. After most of the energy is exhausted, a trace of it finally squeezes into the protective shield.

The magician's third eye was affected and slowly closed it.

"ah……"

There was a cry of pain, but his footsteps still did not stop. He turned over and entered the corner, disappearing from Andriana's sight.

The last remaining vitality had caused Andreana to begin to have vague hallucinations, and her spiritual soul was about to collapse.

With her thoughts scattered, she only had the final mission of killing the goddess blasphemer.

As the body and head began to rot in the air, the body was floating like soot. The dozen or so miners hiding at the foot of the wall let out heart-rending wails of despair.

After a while, the miners rolled their eyes and died, and the temple maids also completely disappeared.

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops...

The sound of breathing gradually became heavier, and the horned helmeted warrior carrying the bloody glorious ax stood motionless and panted, with only the joy of escaping death in his eyes.