Chapter 181 The final interpretation is in the hands of the winner
The Moonlight Church's largest stronghold in Lundan is a library.
This is true for the Life Alliance, no matter how big or small their stronghold is, they all like to use libraries as cover.
The library is located next to a busy commercial street, surrounded by a large number of mobile people, making it an excellent location.
When Wayne emerged from the sewer, Mona had already arrived in front of the library. She was assigned the task of setting up a play. She had not seen her master for many days, and when the task was settled, she came over with a smile on her face and a gust of fragrance.
A woman's appearance is for those who please her, and her perfume is freshly replenished.
"What's going on? What kind of devil is this time?"
Wayne walked into the library door, raised his hand slightly, and Mona hugged him automatically. Just looking at her back, she was definitely a young couple who had just fallen in love.
Look at the front, brother and sister love each other.
"The specific situation is still unclear, I only know..."
Mona explained the causes and consequences, and Wayne nodded secretly after hearing this. He was worthy of being the number one force in the Chosen Continent. Even though it was continuously weakened by versions, he still had a strong family background. He was the first to notice something strange in the Ministry of Magic headquarters.
Wayne had thought a lot on the way here. The Moonlight Church had been ambushed one after another, and the attackers were all from the Ministry of Magic. Now that the church stronghold has lost contact, and the Ministry of Magic headquarters has been attacked again, it is obvious that the traitors are starting to close their net.
He did not think that the attack was related to the devil, but Mona was convinced and cited the evidence of the cross in St. Paul's Cathedral, which forced him to overturn his previous conjecture.
A legendary wizard at the Ministry of Magic is possessed by the devil;
The legendary mage and the devil cooperate, and each side gets what they need;
The legendary mage made a deal with the devil, bringing him down to be used as a pawn.
There are three possibilities. There are two main enemies, the legendary mage...
And the devil!
When it comes to exorcising demons, he has to admit, he's an expert at it, having turned two demons into hell jokes.
The two walked quickly into the library. The rapid footsteps were incompatible with the quiet reading atmosphere. A nearby scholar pushed up his glasses and motioned for the two to walk softly.
Wayne nodded apologetically and looked around, but found no library staff, members of the Moonlight Church's stronghold.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his chaotic and complicated thoughts dispersed. A gray haze that could not be detected by the naked eye shrouded the sky over the library, making every reader feel psychologically uncomfortable and generate negative emotions of fear and depression. They put down the reading materials in their hands and couldn't wait to get out of the library. pavilion.
Ordinary silver mages can't do this, but Wayne can, fuse with the Book of Greed, and become a source of radioactive pollution. Just leaking a little breath will affect ordinary people around him.
At full strength, he can even influence the thinking of the Golden Mage.
Such as Philomena.
That night at the Capital Hotel, Philomena's body and mind were contaminated by the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast. If nothing else happened, she would be an octopus monster for the rest of her life, and the Forgotten Prison would be her final destination.
Wayne took her contaminated flesh and blood, faced her contaminated mind, and used himself as a radioactive source to impose a second pollution.
Wayne repeatedly reminded Philomena not to forget her appearance as a human being, in order to awaken Philomena's will and allow her to reshape her twice-contaminated body.
Without this process, it is really difficult to say what Philomena would have become.
The greatest possibility is that Wayne's pollution ability is greater than the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast. Philomena's body will subconsciously imitate Wayne's appearance and use him as a template to become like him.
This is a replica of starry sky pollution, and there are many such examples.
The Lord of the Void was polluted by the vast amount of knowledge, and the members of the Earth Center Sect were polluted by the Lord of the Void;
Poseidon's followers are tainted by the blood tyrant;
From another perspective, this process is also called evolution, and there are more examples.
The elves of the Life Alliance, the angel route of the Heavenly Father Church, the familiars of hell faith, the skeletons of death, the giants of storm and thunder...
Whether it is pollution or evolution, the final explanation lies with the winner!
Getting back to business, Wayne drove away the ordinary people in the library, spread his mind, and looked for an office in the library.
He had never entered the Moonlight Church stronghold. Referring to the Sun Church stronghold of the same level, he found three portals on the wall of the office.
Six-pointed star!
Cross Star!
Three-pointed star!
Three arched moon-shaped gates with simple shapes are inlaid on the wall. They are carved with simple graphics of the four phases of the moon: dark moon, waning moon, new moon, and full moon. The realm of vitality and all things competing is still before your eyes.
There is also an image of the Moonlight Goddess engraved on the door, wearing a robe but not showing her face, holding a bow and arrow in an elegant manner. It is not the white translucent lace hollow one-piece pajama dress that Wayne imagined.
"I didn't expect the music teacher to dress so seriously when working. Well, I almost didn't recognize him when he was wearing clothes..."
Wayne whispered, sniffing the sweet scent in the air, and came to the portal with the golden triangle symbol.
That’s it!
With the scent of Philomena, the perfume he selected and presented as a gift, I am confident that it will not go wrong.
"Boss, this is the portal of the Moonlight Church. It requires faith to open it." Mona took the initiative to send herself a task: "I'm going to capture the magician from the Moonlight Church. It won't take long."
"Don't go to such trouble. It's just magic and magic that pagans believe in. It's very simple. There's still time to learn it now."
Wayne put his five fingers on the arch, looked at the Book of Greed, and absorbed the limited amount of water and moonlight. The magic was stained with a layer of gleaming white light, and he successfully activated the portal.
"What did I say? It's still too late to learn."
Wayne took it for granted, he was an angel. Angels learn everything quickly and can thrive wherever they work as undercover agents.
Mona didn't notice any difference and accepted the explanation with peace of mind. Angels cannot be judged by common sense. If there is a problem, he is the one who raised it.
All in all, the owner can't go wrong.
She stepped into the portal first, and the scenery before her eyes changed drastically.
The sky is dark, the full moon is in the sky, and two sharp mountains rise from the ground.
Between the two mountains, the waterfall is like a Milky Way falling to the ground, forming a silver-white water curtain under the illumination of the moonlight, shining with a soft light that is calming and refreshing.
Right above the waterfall, a full moon shrouds the two mountains, corresponding to the dark pool below the waterfall. The two moon shadows complement each other, forming a beautiful poetic painting.
On the sharp mountains on the left and right sides, there are more than ten churches, large and small, shaped like the most loyal guards, guarding the goddess like stars over the moon.
The waterfall hits the pool below, making a roaring sound.
The air is filled with moist water vapor, accompanied by the fresh fragrance of grass and trees, cutting off all the hustle and bustle. There is only sacredness and tranquility in the place, as if the soul has been washed by the water of moonlight, purified and sublimated.
Mona watched with cold eyes, refusing to be tempted by the pagans. Wayne nodded secretly. These people who practice religious beliefs are more impressive than the last.
"Boss, the Moonlight Church has imposed a faith barrier on this space. My abilities are suppressed and I cannot go all out." Mona looked at the stigma on the back of her hand. The suppression was ridiculously strong. If it weren't for the stigma, she would be the same as ordinary people. People are no different.
Wayne closed his eyes and sensed it. Except for the strongest ones, death and nature, the rest were so weakened that he could no longer see them.
He thought for a moment, took out the Holy Spear of Heaven pendant from his chest, and placed it in front of Mona: "This is the weapon of an angel. Use it well and don't let me live up to my expectations of you."
"Please rest assured, even if I die in battle, I will protect your honor." Mona knelt on one knee and took the Holy Spear, her eyes flashed with golden light, and her tone was particularly solemn.
"Forget it if you die. Don't be serious. This is the Moonlight Church, not our Holy See. We prioritize self-preservation. There is no need to risk your life." Wayne felt it was necessary to remind Mona that he is not him. How dare he be so hot-blooded. Don't die.
Thinking of this, he added: "Don't keep talking about death. If you die, I can only find another servant. You don't want me to play those shy little games with other nuns, right?"
The effect was extraordinary, Mona's anger level skyrocketed just after thinking about it.
With the blessing of the Holy Spear of Heaven, her body was filled with buffs, and her strength returned to about 80% of its peak. She spread her white wings behind her, hugged Wayne, and flew towards the two sharp mountains.
Entering the Moonlight Church's Lundan headquarters, Wayne's sense of smell was no longer sensitive, and Philomena covered up her own scent, making him unable to smell anything.
Without the guidance of the red name, Wayne could only passively explore the church on the top of the mountain, choose the nearest landing, and duck to protect Mona in front of him.
Mona had long been accustomed to the routine operation. The holy spear was half-liberated, and the white beam of light was released, shattering the church door ahead.
If it's not your own door, it won't be a burden to blow it up.
Wayne followed Mona and tore through four or five churches without seeing a single ghost.
The Moonlight Church was not allowed to expand before, and there were not many members in Lundan. It was understandable that there were so few people, but it was not like there would be no one at all.
boom!
In the distance, a loud noise came, the white church roof exploded, and flames and black smoke rose into the sky.
Mona hugged Wayne and soared into the sky. She flapped her wings and came to the location of the exploding church. From a high position, she saw the two groups in the confrontation.
More than a dozen magicians from the Moonlight Church, armed with guns and swords, fought against twin magicians who were both members of the church. The twins struggled particularly hard and were helpless everywhere.
On the other hand, the enemy leaves no room for their attacks and has no intention of leaving anyone alive. "What's going on? There's civil unrest?"
Wayne was condescending and tried to summon the two elements of fire and wind, but failed. Even though there was a waterfall next to it, the content of water element was extremely thin.
He secretly felt helpless, his eyes glowed with green light, and he summoned vines to wash the floor.
Still suppressed.
Wayne was convinced.
They belong to the same alliance, but the stronghold of the Moonlight Church does not allow the use of natural magic. They guard against their own people just like they guard against thieves. How can we defeat the alliance of death and darkness with this group of insects?
"Mona, go ahead and be gentle, don't kill anyone."
"Boss, who is the target?"
"The side with more people."
Wayne squinted his eyes. His eyesight was very good, and he discovered that more than ten magicians from the Moonlight Church had met at the airport. They were supposed to be Philomena's cronies, but they had rebelled for some reason.
Killing each other...
It can only be a trick of the devil!
Mona obeyed the order, and hit whoever Wayne said he would hit. The white wings stretched out, the holy light extended, and the white feathers materialized. They projected sword rain in the air, and used saturated covering blows to blow up the people below.
The white light fell to the ground and the roar continued.
These magicians all possess special skills and are all combat elites trained by the headquarters. They jointly set up barriers and survived this wave of indiscriminate bombardment.
Wayne landed on the ground and came to the twins.
The two of them had always looked at the pretty boy with cold eyes. Onlookers knew clearly that Wayne was not a kind person, but the high priest was obsessed with the other's sweet words, and his IQ dropped, no matter how hard he tried to persuade him.
"Virna, Dede, why are we fighting among our own people? Where is the high priest?"
"..." Went to Full Moon Cathedral alone.”
"Where is the Full Moon Cathedral?"
“On the other side of the waterfall is the church that marks the phases of the full moon.”
"I see."
Wayne nodded and sent a telepathic message to Mona, asking her to go to the other side of the cliff to help. He finished dealing with the miscellaneous fish on the other side and then arrived.
He fluttered his wings and flew to the other side of the cliff.
Wayne looked at one of the twins: "Verna, right? Let me handle this. You two just move forward and don't look back."
Dede: I'm not a sister.
Verna: I'm here.
The two did not explain anything, did not trust Wayne enough, and resolutely carried out the high priest's orders.
"Okay, give me a minute."
Wayne curled his lips. If he hadn't been curious about the twins' physical structure and hoped to increase their favorability so that he could study them in the future, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to these two elm heads.
boom!
Wayne stepped forward, pulled the afterimage and disappeared in front of the twins.
When the realm reaches the silver stage, he has experienced various methods of restricting and sealing magicians, and he has become more trusting in his fists.
Magic power can be limited, but the essence of life cannot. After all, the magician has to rely on his fists to speak!
On the opposite side, more than a dozen magicians noticed Wayne's approach, loaded their magic bullets, and fired.
Under the high-speed continuous fire state, fluorescent warheads swayed one after another, with built-in ballistic correction, covering Wayne's position, blocking all space for dodge left and right.
Wayne rushed over against the hail of bullets. The bullets touched his body and passed directly through him. The bullets healed themselves at an astonishing speed and filled up the bullet holes in an instant.
At first glance, it seems to be transparent through the hail of bullets.
The twins were full of questions, but they didn't notice any magic fluctuations in the white face. It wasn't magic, it could only be physical power, so...
One of our own? x2
Wayne ignored the hail of bullets and rushed into the crowd with a few quick steps. More than a dozen elites decisively abandoned their guns and fought with swords instead.
They have extraordinary martial arts skills, rich fighting experience, and are proficient in belief magic.
Face powerful enemies and go all out, each with an elegant elf face. With the blessing of life magic, the essence of life is strengthened, and the strength and speed are improved to varying degrees.
Wayne is faster and stronger!
boom!
Wayne's speed suddenly increased, and he was ten meters away in one step. He slapped away the slow-moving long sword in front of him with one hand, prepared his punch, and hit a beautiful elf in the face.
The air was squeezed and dispersed by pure power, and the violent airflow blew open wrinkles on the elf's face. She only saw the panic in her eyes, and the next second she flew out upside down, smashing into the white church like a cannonball.
The turbulent air currents flew in all directions, encircling the center of the circle, and strong winds roared in all directions. Every time the cannon was fired, gravel splashed down.
Cannonballs flew out one after another, accurately hitting the white church. As the last elf face was disfigured by Wayne, the church was overwhelmed, the walls collapsed, and turned into ruins, burying more than ten elites.
Wayne's surroundings were full of potholes and messes. He put his fist back and said calmly: "Please let them sleep for a while, no one will die."
"..."
"You can boast a little at this time. Even the men of the high priest can grab it. You have no ambition at all. You deserve to be treated as little brothers." Wayne complained and followed closely.
Being an unfamiliar place, the gentleman protected his two teammates in front of him.
The twins did not explore the surrounding churches, but walked straight to the top of the mountain with light steps.
The moon above his head was getting bigger and bigger, and Wayne couldn't help but take a look. The fake moon was projected here through magic, but his belief in the moonlight had an increasing effect.
If you guessed it correctly, it is precisely because of this full moon that the magic of other faiths is restricted everywhere.
While Wayne was considering whether to blow up the moon, the twins came to the edge of the cliff, stepped onto the moon-shaped stone bridge, and rushed towards the opposite cliff.
Suddenly the way forward was blocked, and a magician in white robe blocked the way.
Moonlight Church priest and golden mage Doreen.
Doreen used the magic of life to turn herself into an elf and regain her youthful beauty.
Her long blond hair is draped over a white robe, and the moonlight is like water, pouring on her blond hair and delicate face, with a layer of silver halo attached, making the whole person's temperament more graceful and elegant.
The twins didn't take any nonsense, drew their guns and shot.
The golden mage's life barrier opened, and he steadily caught the magic bullet. A white light flashed out from his finger, and the water-like moonlight turned into a cold blade, suddenly filling the entire place.
Boom!
The Gongyue Stone Bridge fell apart, and Wayne and the twins fell into the waterfall and fell into the abyss with the water.
After taking care of the troublesome miscellaneous fish, Doreen turned around and walked towards the white church. Her eyes were deep and powerful, completely different from the dozen or so unlucky guys controlled by the devil before.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three figures burst out with magic power and stepped on the air to return to the broken bridge deck.
A blood line was cut on the face of Verna, the twin, and the moon shrouded her. The wound overflowed with gleaming light. The scar was erased and repaired as before.
Dede was in a worse situation. A section of her right arm was severed. With her ability, she could not reconstruct the limb out of thin air, so she chose to stop the bleeding immediately.
It’s just an arm, don’t worry!
“Here, your hand.”
Wayne handed half of his arm from behind and patted Dede on the chest: "Virna, take care of your body and don't think about who to die for."
Having said this, he looked at the golden mage opposite: "Leave it to me to handle it. You two, just rush forward and don't look back."
Dede whispered thank you and connected the broken arm with the help of his sister. This time, the twins were very obedient and bypassed Doreen and went straight to the location of the Full Moon Church.
Wayne stood on the broken bridge, with the sound of water rumbling behind him, and frowned as he looked at Doreen, Chrissy's adoptive mother.
"Mr. Wayne, this is a private matter of the Moonlight Church, and you should not get involved."
"I'm not interested in Moonlight Church, but the devil..."
"Can't let it go!"
(End of chapter)