Chapter 214 Lear's Killing Intentions and the Goddess of the Golden Law Ophénina's voice echoed in Lear's ears. This was the first time Lear saw Ophénina so weak. Even in Brayfield, in the dark basement, when she was bullied by him, Ophénina had never shown such an expression. And now, Ofenina is like an abandoned little girl. In fact, Ophénina still had expectations for the Golden Rule in her heart, and Lear knew it. Even those who choose to become believers of blood agree only reluctantly. If Ophinina were asked to take action against the Golden Church, Lear felt that even if she became a believer of blood, Ophinina would probably not be able to do it. but…… "Gold has betrayed you," Lear said softly. Maybe it’s not betrayal, but the gods above have never really cared about a believer. There are many believers of the Golden Rule, and Ophinina was given the source of the Golden Rule. This is a gift...
But to the gods, I give you a gift, and it has nothing to do with you. You're just a lucky guy, that's all. Ophénina buried her head in Lear's arms and said nothing more. At this time, everyone present finally reacted. Lear's sudden move was unexpected by everyone. "Is the War Pope planning to become the enemy of the Golden Church?" Fernando roared. Thus the chance to cleanse the stain from the gold was destroyed, and the chains binding the Blood Lord were about to dissipate, and the Blood Lord was already charging towards him. The Ring of Glory silences skills, but professionals at the extraordinary level are strong enough just by relying on their physical fitness! In response to Feronando, Lear gave him a cold look. He waved the Night Rose, deflected the greatsword, and then, before Feronando could react, he kicked him in the chest at terrifying speed. Lear used all his strength in this kick. Fernando's eyes almost popped out, and he felt like a meteorite hit his chest. The next moment, he flew out like a cannonball, rolling on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping. Seeing this scene, the golden believers around were all horrified, and Sylvia also came to Lear at this time. Looking at his daughter lying in Lear's arms, his face was full of anxiety. "Ophinina!" Sylvia stretched out her hand and was about to hug Ophinina in Lear's arms. But at this moment, a bright red light flashed, and Ophénina floated into the air from Lear's arms. In the strange red light, a vague shadow could be seen. It was Lillian. The source of the Golden Law was completely devoured at this moment, and Ophinina only felt a strange power surging in her body. The blood magic turned into roses that bloomed around Ophinina's body, and finally completely enveloped Ophinina. "Ophinina!" Sylvia became more and more anxious as she watched this scene, but at this time the golden chains that bound the Blood King also dissipated. The Blood King stood in front of Sylvia. "Gold abandoned your daughter, and now she belongs to blood." The Blood King said in a deep voice, "Do you want that old man to kill your daughter again?"
Hearing this, Sylvia paused. She could also feel that the power of the Golden Law in Ophinina's body had completely disappeared, and now Ophinina was no longer the respected saint. From a saint to a believer of blood, can the Golden Church accommodate Ophinina? Can Fernando let Ofinina go? Sylvia clenched her fists, and in her heart, her respect for the Golden Rule slowly disappeared. Lear stood aside at this time, just watching quietly, as if it was not him who had just saved Ophelia. Not far away, Fernando, who had fallen to the ground, also struggled to stand up. He raised his head with a ferocious look and stared at Li Er. "Damn boy, how dare you do this to me!" Fernando's roar once again focused everyone's attention on Lear. Dival and Larena also came out from the crowd. They were also frightened by Li'er's sudden move just now. Even if Fernando wanted to kill Ophinina, this was the family affair of the Golden Church and was not something Lear should interfere with. Feeling everyone's gaze, Li Er said calmly: "When I was in Brefil, Her Highness the Saint took care of me, so I took action." After hearing this, the anger on Fernando's face did not diminish much, and Dival and Larena also had expressions that said they would never believe you. Lear did not continue to explain, but just looked at Ophelia who was wrapped in roses. Sylvia looked at the handsome young man in front of her, always feeling as if something had been overlooked by her. Just now, the way Ophelia hugged Lear tightly didn't look like she was just taking care of Lear. Instead, it seemed as if she was relying on Lear, which was an action that only happened between two extremely close people. I have to say, sometimes, women's sixth sense is still very scary. Seeing that he was ignored by Li Er, Fernando's expression became even more distorted. He looked at Dival, "Dival! Shouldn't you explain yourself?" "Explain?" Duval shook his head, a trace of disgust in his eyes. "Special Executive Officer Lear's position in the Church of War is higher than mine. I have no right to interfere with Special Executive Officer Lear's decision." Dival's words made Feronando shut up, and the Blood King also came in front of Feronando, leaving no chance for Feronando to disturb Lear again. "You have no chance anymore. Either get out of here or I will kill all of you here!" The cold voice of the Blood King resounded throughout the square. The golden believers who had stopped fighting looked at each other and then at Fernando. From the outset, this was a battle that was difficult to win, and believers in gold knew it. The reason they fought was Fernando. If the old Judge can kill the Blood King with his sword, they still have a chance to eliminate the Blood Cult. Fernando's expression became uncertain at this time, and he glanced at the golden ring on his hand. This is the holy artifact, the Ring of Glory, given to him by the Pope before his departure. It has the terrifying ability to silence the target. The Pope asked him to strike at the critical moment to catch the Blood King off guard and then take the opportunity to kill him. Fernando didn't care too much about this. Fernando did not take the Blood King and the Blood Cult seriously. He was just trying to eliminate a heretical sect, which had four extraordinary professionals. He even felt that the Pope was making a fuss by giving him the Ring of Glory. It was not until today that he truly witnessed the power of the Blood Cult.
This feeling became even more profound during the battle with the Blood King. Fernando felt the terror of the Blood King, a feeling of oppression he had only felt from the Pope. He even felt that even with the Ring of Glory, he was not sure of killing the Blood King, so he gave up the idea of eliminating the Blood Cult. Since the Blood Cult could not be eliminated, the prestige of the Golden Church had to be preserved to the greatest extent. The only option is... to kill the Saint who betrayed Gold! Killing the former saint with one's own hands might have an impact on the prestige of the Golden Church, but it would not matter as long as public opinion was spread and Ophinina was described as a traitor. Judge heretics. The betrayed saint is also a heretic. This is the duty of the Golden Church! So it stands to reason that as long as Ophinina dies, the Golden Church will still have the final say, right? As for the truth, who cares? Rather than letting a saint who joined a heretical sect affect the prestige of the Golden Church, it is better to let the saint become a dead traitor! Killing the traitorous saint can restore the prestige of the Golden Church! This was Fernando's idea, but now the idea is shattered. Everyone looked at Fernando, waiting for his decision. Li Er also looked over, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Maybe we should leave all the people from the Golden Church here? He fell into deep thought. At first, he had no intention of killing these golden believers. He just wanted to invite the Golden Church to come, and then humiliate them severely in front of many players and Soros citizens to enhance the prestige of the Blood Cult. With the enhanced prestige, we will be more confident when uniting with other heretical sects in the future. But now it seems that it is still too conservative. When it comes to enhancing prestige, how can simply humiliating these golden believers compare to killing all of them? Simply killing all these golden believers would mean declaring a complete war with the Golden Church. Is he afraid? There was a fierce gleam in Lear's eyes. There was nothing he was afraid of! Thinking of this, a ferocious red light flashed in the Blood King's eyes, and his aura suddenly changed. Fernando, Dival and Larena keenly sensed the changes in the Blood King, which was a terrifying murderous intent! "Since you don't speak, I will help you choose!" The Blood King's voice became colder. Amber, Sheila and Irena on the side also received instructions, and the originally perfunctory battle now became full of murderous intent. While the believers of Gold were still waiting for Fernando to make a decision, they took action again, and this time it was a killing move! "You dare to kill us?" Fernando looked at the Blood King who rushed in front of him with a shocked face. "Why not?" The Blood King showed a ferocious smile. Terrifying magical power erupted in the square in front of the temple. It was no longer a test like before, but a real life-and-death battle. The onlookers also noticed the abnormality and stepped back in fear. Dival and Larena also showed shocked expressions. Did the Blood Cult actually intend to kill the believers of the Golden Church? There are three golden high priests and Fernando here. If they all die, it will be a real big deal! The battle situation became tense in an instant. The Blood King now held in his hand an extraordinary heavy rapier. It was not the Blood Rose, but a high-level rapier that Lear had asked the blood elves' craftsmen to make. With the blessing of the Blood Swirl, it was elevated to an extraordinary level. Although it is far inferior to the bloody rose, it is sufficient for use.
The new heavy sword inherited the skill of the Death Thorn Piercing. Lear held the heavy sword high, and in the bloody light, the heavy sword turned into a bloody spear, and finally he threw it out with all his strength. The blood-red spear was like a flash of lightning, and it arrived in front of Feronando in an instant. Feronando felt the breath of death and wanted to dodge, but the speed of the blood-red spear was too fast. At the critical moment, a dazzling holy light lit up in front of Fernando. A blond figure appeared out of nowhere, and with the appearance of the figure, a golden barrier appeared in front of the figure. The blood-red spear pierced into the barrier fiercely, and after a pause, it broke through the shield! Seeing this scene, the blond figure frowned, and a more dazzling golden light emanated from around his body. Finally, the blood-red spear was blocked by the golden light. The sudden appearance of the figure startled everyone. When Dival and others saw the figure clearly, their eyes widened. This is a blonde woman with an extremely beautiful appearance and a holy aura all over her body. Goddess of the Golden Law! Lear's pupils suddenly contracted. This was not the first time he had seen the Goddess of the Golden Law. When he was in Brefield, the Goddess of the Golden Law had appeared before and had glanced at him at that time. The Goddess of the Golden Law seemed to know his identity, but Lear didn't understand why she didn't expose him. "You've gone too far, follower of blood." A solemn voice sounded in the square. The Goddess of Golden Law looked at the Blood King in front of her, but her gaze did not stay for too long. She passed over the Blood King's body and looked at Lear in the crowd behind. Li Er's expression darkened. Was it really a bit too much? The Goddess of Golden Law came down personally. Millia on the side also noticed the gaze of the Goddess of the Golden Law. She frowned and stood in front of Lear. Feeling Millia's movements, Lear smiled, feeling protected. "That's the goddess of the Golden Law." Milia whispered. "I know." Lear nodded. “Can you handle it? She descended to the original land, and her class was suppressed to semi-saint, the same level as the Blasphemous Spirit. However, she possesses a suppressed divine realm, and her strength will be far stronger than that of the Blasphemous Spirit.” Millia’s expression was a little heavy, and she also felt a little pressure. She is currently also at the semi-saint level, but her strength is far from recovering to the normal level. She is not sure if she can face the Golden Goddess of Law in front of her. "My... Goddess!" Fernando, who was originally panicked, looked at the figure in front of him and became excited. He knelt down madly, knelt on the ground devoutly, and licked the ground directly under the feet of the Goddess of Golden Law. The Golden Goddess of Law, who had not appeared for many years, appeared again to save him? What an honor! At this moment, Fernando felt that it would be worth it even if he died on the spot. After a brief shock, the other gold believers also knelt down one by one. Dival and Larena also bowed slightly respectfully. Even if they are not believers in gold, they should show due respect to the gods.
The Soros citizens who were watching from all sides also saluted to show their respect. In the huge square, only the players, Lear, Milia, and the people of the Blood Cult were left standing there, motionless. (End of this chapter)