The Great Temple of Odi, located at the foot of the snow-capped mountains in Alaska, is one of the nineteen great temples on the continent dedicated to the supreme **** of creation. The entire temple is built of ivory white marble. In front of the temple are twenty-four marble pillars with two people embracing each other. The pillars are fully carved with praises to the Creator God and his followers.
There is an angel statue standing on the top of the temple, and the wings behind it exude a soft milky white magic light, covering the entire temple.
The construction of the Oedi Temple took sixteen years. On the day it was completed, thousands of horns sounded in the sky, petals fell like rain, white holy light fell from the sky, and an angel with wings on his back stood in the holy light. The temple is looming and blessed with the magical “angel blessing”. Since then, the Temple of Odi has always been shrouded in the holy light. It has also become the only temple among the nineteen temples, except the Great Temple of Light where the Pope is located, where the gods showed miracles when it was built.
The fifty-five-year-old Cardinal Brun slowly closed the “Holy Prayer” in front of him and ended the evening prayer. The saints in white clothes in the choir quietly retreated, but the high and solemn hymns seemed to still be echoing in the air. Staring at the flames on the altar, Bren felt irritated and palpitated for no reason.
When Moon Modis had passed through the sky, Brun finally found the source of the trouble in his heart. Yes, it is the Saint Weena who just came to the temple today. Her classically sculpted face, tall and straight nose, and knife-carved lips exuded a divine aura everywhere. As she moved her hands and feet, her faint curves under her white clothes seemed to be in front of Bren’s eyes again.
“That’s an angel!!” Bren said to himself. His mouth felt dry, but there was no water around him. He cursed a few words under his breath, stood up, and walked out of the temple.
Saint Vena grew up next to the Pope, and no one knew where she came from. This is the first time she has stepped out of the Great Temple of Light in seventeen years.
Under Wella’s ice-like neck, the sacred white robe could not hide the faint fluctuations that could be seen in the smallest movements. The fluctuation continued to expand in Bren’s mind, burning his nerves. For the first time, Bren even wished that he was a thief. That would be enough… Bren smiled bitterly. What kind of thief can’t do anything to a sixteenth-level light mage? He has been practicing in the church for more than 40 years. He is a level 13 light mage. God is still partial!
He looked up at the moon, only to find that there was a hint of blood red in the moonlight tonight. When Brun was a little surprised, his eyes suddenly darkened, and the holy light of the temple disappeared!
Darkness is definitely one of the things Bren hates the most. He suppressed his panic, sang in a low voice, drew complicated symbols with his fingers, and prepared to cast the third-level magic “Holy Light”. In addition to warding away evil, this spell also provides temporary illumination.
A black hand etched with countless magic symbols, or hand bones to be precise, quietly touched Bren’s throat from behind. With a gentle stroke of his index finger, Brun’s Holy Light spell no longer had a chance to be used.
A warrior in full armor stood over Bren’s body. It was dressed in dark black armor and held a two-handed long sword burning with black magic flames. Only the bones of the hand holding the sword could be seen to be a skeleton. As it pointed its long sword forward, countless skeleton warriors walked out of the darkness and swarmed towards the temple. Occasionally, an undead knight riding a flaming bone horse rushed out of the darkness and rushed into the temple knights’ military camp on both sides of the church.
“What is this!! Guards! Guards! Get up!!”
With a commotion, the temple knights woke up. There were four hundred temple knights in the Oedi Temple. The well-trained knights quickly put on simple armor, and some of them blocked the seemingly endless skeleton soldiers at the entrance of the camp, while the others quickly armed themselves. Occasionally, a priest has begun to cast spells.
Under the dim holy light in the hall, no fluctuations could be seen on the face of the Wella ice sculpture, looking proudly at the necromancer in front of him.
The Necromancer wears a black robe, with pale flames burning in his eye sockets.
“I am Rodriguez, the necromancer you have been looking for for three hundred years.” Rodriguez’s voice sounded directly in Wella’s heart.
Wella was immediately shocked. With her sixteenth-level light mage’s magic power, she can be said to be close to a demigod. This necromancer can actually break through his own mental protection and directly transmit sounds in his heart. Doesn’t it mean that his mental power is strong enough to control him? And this name, the most powerful necromancer Rodriguez, even if you think about it in your heart, you will be tainted by his evil!
“Let’s see the Saint’s true identity!” Rodriguez’s voice sounded in Wella’s heart again. The Necromancer’s eyes were filled with flames, and a cold spiritual wave rushed into Wella’s mind and exploded. Wella groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Then one mental shock after another exploded directly in Wella’s mind.
She staggered and struggled, amazed by Rodriguez’s unparalleled strength. “Why would such a powerful evil escape from the eyes of our Heavenly Father?” As another spiritual shock came, a surging power burst out from the depths of Wella’s soul. Hymns praising God rang out again in the temple, and rays of holy light rushed out of Wella’s body, dispelling Rodriguez’s mental shock. A pair of pure white wings with a hint of golden light slowly unfolded from the back of Wella. Under the divine power, Wella slowly floated into the air, and her eyes had completely turned silver-white.
“In the name of the Holy Father, I will destroy the evil in front of me!” Wella’s voice at this moment was still pleasant, but it no longer contained any human emotion. As she chanted, hundreds of holy light **** quickly gathered around her.
“Haha” Rodriguez laughed lowly, “I thought you were just an ordinary angel, but I didn’t expect you to be a middle-ranked angel of light. It seems that your supreme **** did not bless you.”
As the light angel’s spell was completed, the chants in the temple suddenly became louder, and holy light bullets flew towards Rodriguez like rain. The necromancer struck his staff, and gray-white flames spurted out from around him, forming a flame barrier. Countless holy light bombs violently impacted the flame barrier, and each explosion caused the flames to shake and dim. In a moment, the necromancer had withstood the impact of hundreds of holy light bullets, and the protective wall was crumbling. In this moment of respite, Rodriguez had finished preparing his spell. As his fingers finished drawing the last magic symbol, there was a “pop” and his left hand completely turned into bone powder.
A huge magic circle appeared on the ground behind Wella, and black flames shot into the sky. In the void above the magic circle, a huge bone dragon head protruded. The bone dragon stared at the light angel, and its huge body slowly walked out of the void. Two-thirds of the temple hall has been occupied by this unprecedentedly huge bone dragon.
Wella, who has completely restored the light angel fighting form, is not afraid of the strongest undead creature, the bone dragon. However, the bone dragon in front of me had an indescribable flavor. The average bone dragon is never that big, at most it is only two-thirds the size of the one in front of you. Its skeleton is pale or dark gray, and is often covered with dust and cobwebs due to years of sleeping. This bone dragon is dark black in color, with several faintly visible charms appearing on its bones from time to time. The uneasiness in Wella’s heart became more and more intense. As an angel of light, she should be able to deal with two bone dragons. Why was she afraid?
“No, I’ve never heard of a summoned bone dragon?!”
Weina retracted her wings, her white robe moved automatically without wind, and the hymn of the temple reached its highest peak. She released the most powerful magic of the Angel of Light, “Guardian of the Angel of Light”, and a spherical milky white light shield protected herself.
“I said, the Supreme God did not bless you.” The necromancer’s cold voice sounded in Wella’s heart again. The skeletonized wings of the bone dragon flapped, and it raised its head to the sky, and a silent roar spread quickly. Outside the temple, the temple knights and priests who were desperately attacking the undead creatures and trying to rush into the temple seemed to have been hit hard. Some of the weaker knights spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground softly. Wella’s protective wall also fluctuated for a while, and she was pushed back a few steps.
“Just the dragon’s roar is almost unbearable. If it’s the dragon’s breath…” Wella didn’t have time to think about it, turned around and wanted to run away. At this time, the soundless dragon’s breath arrived. Wella’s protective wall fluctuated violently, appearing and disappearing. Suddenly there was a burst of bright light, almost blinding, and accompanied by a sudden storm, everything in the temple was swept away.
When everything calmed down, Wella was already embedded in the wall of the temple. Her white robe had been torn into rags, and her skin, which was like ice and snow, was mostly naked and covered with blood stains. As the storm subsided, Wella’s body slid to the ground, leaving a shocking blood trail on the wall.
“Haha, you are worthy of being an angel of light. After enduring the breath of the demon dragon Artestegra, you only suffered a few flesh wounds! But now your divine power must have been exhausted.” Wei Na spat out. With blood, he reluctantly pulled up the broken robe to cover his exposed breasts, and said with difficulty: “You should know that everything you did today cannot escape the eyes of Heavenly Father. Even if your power surpasses mine, you will not be able to escape.” You will not be the opponent of any main god. Cough, cough… Besides, the light of judgment will come soon. No matter where you hide, you cannot escape the fate of being purified.”
“It seems you still don’t know what I want. As a necromancer, my power has reached the limit in this world. No matter what the light of judgment will fall on my head! God will not allow threats. Until my own power appears! I have been hiding for three hundred years, and I don’t want to hide anymore! Now, my lovely light angel, give me your soul.”
“What! No!!! No…” Wella suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs. She no longer looked like an angel of light at all. The necromancer chanted another spell, and the arm bone of his left arm turned into ashes again. As the spell was completed, a figure slowly walked in from outside the temple, it was Bishop Bren. His usually well-maintained face was now an iron-green color, the wound in his throat had drained all the blood, and the flesh that had been opened was pale. Bren spotted Wella, and his eyes gradually focused on the pair of white, straight thighs covered with bloodstains and bruises. The body during life was strengthened thousands of times under the influence of necromancy! A beast-like roar sounded from the bishop’s throat, and he pounced on the light angel.
Wella calmed down, gathered her only divine power, ignored the cardinal who was scratching and biting her body, and laughed at the necromancer: “Do you think you can get my soul like this?”
“Of course it’s not just that!” Rodriguez’s right arm was blown to pieces again, and several strands of black energy came out and quickly entered Wella’s body. Wella was horrified to find that the divine power she had finally gathered to explode was completely driven away by these rays of death energy, and then these rays of black energy entangled her soul, making it impossible for it to escape and ascend to heaven.
“The curse of the undead at the expense of my body is not so easy to break, so let’s let our performance begin in this sacred venue! Hahahaha!” The bodies of Wella and the bishop were entangled slowly. He rose slowly and flew to the altar. The long-standing holy light on the altar has been replaced by a faint black air. The most sacred place in the past has now become a paradise for evil, **** and fear.
The bishop crazily ravaged the white body beneath him, and turbid yellow liquid continued to drip from his tongue. His livid hands kneaded Wella’s plump **** into various strange shapes. Wella bit the tip of her tongue, and a sharp scream tore through the necromancer’s barrier and penetrated the **** night sky.
In several mysterious temples on the mainland, some consciousnesses are awakening from deep sleep and looking in the direction of the temples. Everyone in Port Pus woke up from their nightmare. Some people walked out of their homes and were shocked to find that the night sky had turned dark blood red, and the temple that used to be visible at a glance disappeared into the night. Slowly, the whole world seemed to shake slightly.
The bishop’s heavy breathing like a beast echoed in the temple, and the golden altar made a harsh creaking sound, as if it was overwhelmed. White clouds quickly rose in the sky outside the temple and swept towards the temple. The blood cloud covering the temple quickly evaporated and was compressed in the small sky directly above the temple, but it was still struggling to hold on. Angry thunder sounded in the white clouds, and the holy light shot down through the clouds. The undead creatures on the edge of the temple immediately began to burn under the holy light. Painful, silent screams impacted all directions.
The necromancer kept chanting spells, and the bones on his body exploded into pieces. The flames in its eyes became even more intense as it stared intently at the tangled and squirming body on the altar. As a thunderous roar sounded, the most evil seeds were spread all over Wella’s body.
Wella’s spirit finally collapsed at that moment. ~IndoMTL.com~ The eyes of the necromancer, with only half of her body left, lit up with flames, and her skull exploded. A transparent villain wrapped in black energy flew out. The necromancer opened his mouth and spit out a bead. Layers of extremely complex magic circles floated around the bead.
“Under this artifact, the Soul Bead, let me see where you run, hahahaha!”
The soul of the transparent light angel was instantly absorbed by the magic bead. The necromancer glanced at the soul imprisoned in the magic bead, and his deep laughter was like thunder exploding in the sky. Then its remaining skull exploded, and a wisp of black energy penetrated into the magic bead.
The white clouds in the sky shot out light cyan flames in strands. The blood clouds had been burned out, and Pus Harbor was also illuminated like daylight. The residents of the city stood on the street, looking at the vision between heaven and earth in fear.
The hymn that resounded throughout the night sounded again, and a white beam of light fell from the sky. The temple covered by the beam of light began to burn, and the black breath quickly disappeared in the flames.
In the 682nd year of the Holy Calendar, the Temple of Odi was desecrated by the undead. Rodriguez, the most powerful necromancer, was destroyed by the light of judgment sent down by the angry god. The Temple of Odi, known as the Temple of Glory, was burned to ruins by the purifying fire.