The two continued to walk up the stairs. The two sides of the stairs seemed like a sea of flowers, with countless lanterns and flowers interweaving into a brilliant and gorgeous scene. Orange, pink, and royal blue lanterns hung on the iron frame with vines, swaying gently in the wind, emitting soft light. Each step was paved with exquisite mosaic tiles, leading the believers to gradually climb towards the sacred temple. When he came to the front door, Lin Yi's eyes were attracted by the statues on both sides of the gate. At this time, he found that the appearance of the nun who disappeared before was surprisingly similar to the statue of the Mother of Ten Thousand Mothers. However, the statue of the Mother of Ten Thousand Mothers showed the image of a woman in her forties or fifties, while the nun looked much younger, about twenty years old. Therefore, Lin Yi had never connected the two before. Pushing open the door of the Holy King's Corridor, the marble carvings on the walls on both sides were lifelike, and the delicate lines outlined the characters in the myth. The red carpet spread out on the ground, leading directly to the throne of the Holy King in the distance. On both sides of the carpet, the white marble carvings are exquisitely decorated, and the gold embellishments add a bit of luxury and elegance.
On the seat of the Holy King, a man in a black robe is sitting at this moment. Lin Yi's eyes finally fell on the seat of the Holy King. There sat a man in a black robe, his exposed arms were bright red, his skin had disappeared in the raging fire, leaving only muscle tissue exposed. "Finally, someone has come to me again. But unfortunately, this will be your end." The Holy King's voice was extremely cold. Lin Yi felt a blackness in front of his eyes, as if he was drawn into an unknown space by an invisible force. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange space. Hot and dangerous ashes kept falling from the sky, and every piece of ashes would leave a mark when it touched Lin Yi's skin. The temperature of these ashes was extremely high. If Lin Yi had not opened the ultimate halo in time to improve his defense, I am afraid that these ashes would be enough to burn through his body. "Blasphemer, prepare to accept the judgment of the gods." A grand voice sounded in Lin Yi's ears. Looking up, he saw a giant in iron armor appearing in front of Lin Yi. The giant was holding the golden sword in the hands of the Holy King just now. [Comparing the intelligence attributes of both parties...Comparison completed, our intelligence attribute is times that of the enemy, and 100% of the enemy's information has been obtained (detection eye increased by 20%). 】 Name: Son of Miracle, Holy King Escoriba Category: Miracle Bearer HP: 100% Mana: 20,000/20,000 Strength: 82 (real attribute) Agility: 81 (real attribute) Physical Strength: 81 (real attribute)
Intelligence: 80 (real attribute) Charm: 65 Skill 1: Son of Miracle (Passive ): HP +15,000 points, Mana +10,000 points, and every time you are hurt, there is a 25% chance that part of the damage will be converted into a healing effect to restore your own HP. Tip: The bearer of the Painful Miracle needs a special method to kill. Skill 2: Sword Master (Passive Skill ): Increases the attack power of sword weapons by 87%, and greatly improves sword skills. Skill 3: Fire Trial (Active ): Holy King Escoriba summons fire to burn the enemy, causing 1,000 points of fire damage to the designated area. The flames continue to burn, dealing an additional 100 points of fire damage per second to enemies within the range for 5 seconds. Skill 4: Absolute Defense (Active ): A sacred shield appears around the Holy King, which can resist any form of attack, whether physical or magical. The shield lasts for 10 seconds, and the Holy King is immune to all damage during the shield. Skill 5: Divine Light from the Sky (Active ): Holy King Escoliba opens his armor, and a holy light descends from the sky, dealing 800 points of holy damage to enemies in the designated area and reducing their movement speed by 50% for the next 5 seconds. Skill 6: Holy Light Healing (Active ): Consumes 200 mana points, restores 500 health points each time it is used, and restores 50 health points per second for the next 10 seconds. Skill 7: Heaven's Wrath (Active ): The Holy King summons the power of miracles, dealing 500 points of lightning damage to all enemies around him, and causing them to receive 50 points of lightning damage per second for the next 5 seconds. At the same time, the enemy has a 50% chance of being paralyzed by electric shock for 2 seconds. Skill 8: Oracle Protection (Active ): Holy King Escoriba prays for the protection of the oracle, reducing the damage he and his allies receive by 20% in the next 10 seconds, and recovering 100 health points every 5 seconds. Skill 9: Judgment (Ultimate Skill ): The Holy King raises the golden sword, causing 2000 holy damage to enemies in the designated area, and knocks them into the air for 3 seconds. During this period, the enemy cannot move, attack or use skills. After the golden sword falls, it will also cause 1500 secondary damage to enemies in the range. Boom! A loud noise sounded above Lin Yi's head. The Holy King's helmet suddenly opened, revealing the scarlet face, and the eyeballs without eyelids stared straight at him. Lin Yi's heart tightened, and he instantly thought of the Saint King's skills. He threw out the dark soul thread in his hand without hesitation and tied it to the stone pillar beside him. At this critical moment, Lin Yi had no time to think about it, and immediately shortened the dark soul thread in his hand, using this power to quickly leave the place. The next second, a huge beam of light appeared where Lin Yi had just stood. The coverage of this beam of light was very large, with a radius of about five meters. If Lin Yi had not used the dark soul thread to pull himself out just now, I am afraid that Lin Yi would have been hit by this beam of light now. Drops of blood slid down Lin Yi's palm. The dark soul thread was too sharp, even Lin Yi's own body could not bear it. More than ten meters away, the tall and thin Saint King stood quietly. From the beginning of the battle, his eyes were fixed on Lin Yi. Suddenly, the golden sword in his hand floated up, and an eyeball opened at the hilt. Then, the sword pierced towards Lin Yi like lightning. Dang! A loud sound of metal colliding. The black and white rose and the golden sword collided violently, sparks flying. After the collision, a crack appeared on the blade of the golden sword.
Although the golden sword is of the same legendary grade as the black and white rose, under Lin Yi's careful crafting, the piercing ability of the black and white rose can already destroy legendary equipment. In this head-on contest, the golden sword is obviously at a disadvantage. After the head-on collision with Lin Yi, the eyeball on the golden sword showed a look of horror, and then quickly flew back to the side of the Holy King. Seeing the failure of the golden holy sword, the Holy King looked at Lin Yi. Blazing fire appeared on Lin Yi's body, and these fires seemed to appear suddenly from the void, leaving no chance for people to react. Lin Yi took out a liquid nitrogen bottle from his personal space and smashed it directly in front of him. As the liquid nitrogen evaporated rapidly, the temperature around Lin Yi dropped sharply, and soon fell below minus 50 degrees. In this extremely cold environment, the blazing fire gradually died down. Seeing that the blazing fire had no effect on Lin Yi, the Holy King spread his arms, and an invisible wave suddenly appeared beside Lin Yi. Lin Yi looked up and found a dark cloud appeared above his head. Lin Yi did not dare to be negligent and quickly retreated. At this moment, with the Holy King as the center, lightning struck continuously from the dark clouds above his head. Lin Yi took out a Five Thunder Talisman from his personal space. As the Five Thunder Talisman burned in the air, the next second, the dark clouds in the sky changed. Two groups of dark clouds of different colors began to compete for territory in the sky. The scene became extremely chaotic with lightning and thunder. The dark clouds originally controlled by the Holy King were disturbed by the Five Thunder Talisman and could no longer release lightning stably. Taking this opportunity, Lin Yi lowered his body, kicked his feet, and charged towards the Holy King. Seeing that Lin Yi had already rushed in front of him, the Holy King stretched out his palm calmly, and the next second, a transparent shield appeared in front of him. Lin Yi's thrust hit the shield fiercely, making a crisp sound. However, this shield seemed to exist only to block this attack. When Lin Yi's attack was successfully blocked, it shattered and disappeared like a bubble. Bang! Lin Yi backhandedly knocked away the attacking golden giant sword. At this moment, the Holy King suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed the hilt of the golden giant sword and chopped towards Lin Yi's head. Lin Yi leaned to the side, and the sound of the giant sword tearing through the air whizzed past his ears, and he felt a slight pain on his cheek. Fortunately, the wound was shallow, just scratched by the strong wind. The giant sword pierced past Lin Yi's cheek, and then Lin Yi thrust the long sword in his hand. Clang. The sword tip whimpered and passed by the Holy King's head almost closely. The Holy King seemed to have sensed it and dodged in advance. Not only that, after successfully dodging, it became faster. The Holy King leaned back lightly, and completed a flip in the air, and finally landed steadily in a half-squat position. The moment it landed, there was a roar under its feet, and it pounced on Lin Yi, and the golden giant sword in its hand emitted holy light.
The giant sword reached the center of Lin Yi's eyebrows in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head in the next moment. "Yuanying·Breaking the Air." Puff, puff, puff... Holes appeared on the Holy King's body one after another. Although the golden long sword in its hand blocked it one after another, the sword edges collided with each other, stirring up dazzling sparks, but it still couldn't stop all of Lin Yi's thrusts. In the end, Lin Yi stabbed the Holy King's mask fiercely with a sword. The Holy King was repelled by this powerful force, and his body flew out like a meteor, crashing into the hard stone pillar with a bang. In the ruins, the Holy King struggled to stand up. With its face as the center, the visor was covered with large cracks. The Holy King stood up shakily, but as soon as he stood firm, he took a few steps back, and the long sword pierced deeply into the ground, barely supporting his body. Bright red blood seeped from the bottom of its visor, and the color of blood was the final proof that it was a human. The Holy King himself had not fought much. Although he had learned combat skills from the Church before becoming the Holy King, those were just sparring and simulations, which were far from real combat. Now the Holy King only felt pain all over his body, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. "Abyssal Shadow·Destruction." Lin Yi thrust out a very ordinary sword, ‘Abyssal Shadow·Destruction’ is his most lethal sword skill besides Slashing the Sun. It can be said that in terms of single-target attack power, no move is more lethal than Destruction. Due to lack of combat experience, although the Holy King felt that Lin Yi’s move was wrong, he did not retreat. On the contrary, he rushed over with the golden giant sword in hand, ready to resist Lin Yi’s move. The long sword and the giant sword collided, and the black and white lights collided. Boom! The shock wave generated by the collision spread to the surroundings, and the ground was lifted up in layers of earth waves, and even cracks appeared under the feet of the two. The stone pillars on the side were also affected, and the surface was immediately covered with cracks, as if it would collapse at any time. When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Lin Yi and the Holy King were already in a huge pit. The attack force of the black and white rose this time was completely different from before. Lin Yi’s long sword directly pierced the golden giant sword in the hands of the Holy King. A fierce scream came from the golden giant sword in the hand of the Holy King, and then the long sword in Lin Yi's hand pierced into the chest of the Holy King. At this moment, the Holy King's armor suddenly changed. Countless bulges emerged on the surface of the armor, as if something was about to break out of the shell. Then, black spikes grew wildly from the body of the Holy King, breaking through the restraints of the armor and exposing themselves to the air hideously. Blood gushed out from the body of the Holy King, dyeing the land under him red. Those black spikes were like chains of death, firmly fixing the joints of the Holy King and making him unable to move. Boom!
A muffled sound came from the head of the Holy King. Lin Yi's cannon punch directly broke the Holy King's visor, causing the Holy King to fall into a dizzy state. Blood flowed out along the cracks in the Holy King's visor. The Holy King staggered back, and the golden giant sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Finally, the Holy King could not hold on and fell to the ground with a plop. Blood continued to flow out from the gap under its visor, and soon formed a large pool of blood under it. Even after falling to the ground, the Holy King still did not give up. It began to crawl on the ground with difficulty, struggling to stand up. As a Holy King, how could it die in such a place. He is the Holy King of the Painful Church, the most noble existence on this continent, how could he die here. Lin Yi's footsteps sounded in the Holy King's ears, and a trace of blood was sliding down the blade of the black and white rose in his hand. His eyes also turned black due to the invasion of the power of the abyss, looking very creepy. The originally white priest robe was also set off like the cloak of the god of death at this moment. He pierced the Holy King's head with a sword, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze. In a flash, everything resumed its flow, leaving only the powerless body of the Holy King. Lin Yi pulled out the black and white rose that had pierced the Holy King's head, and blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding air red. "It seems that your god doesn't seem to pay attention to you." Lin Yi cast a healing spell on himself to heal his physical injuries. Although the skills of this Holy King seem to be very comprehensive, his grasp of the rhythm of the battle is extremely poor. In Lin Yi's words, Klansha is more difficult to deal with than the Holy King, the big boss. [Kill the miracle child, Holy King Escoriba, and obtain of the source of the world. Now you have obtained of the source of the world] [Obtain the legendary treasure chest, Holy King (24%). ] [You obtain the key to the throne (special item). 】 [Key to the Throne] Origin: Gustodia Continent Category: Special Item Durability: 129/530 (Repairable) Item Effect: With Miracle Blood, it can open the passage below the Holy King's throne. Introduction: This is the key to all truths …
Stones kept falling from the top of the stone pillars, making crackling sounds. After the fierce battle just now, this area has become riddled with holes and devastated. Lin Yi sat on the ground, quietly sensing the changes around him. He could clearly feel that this space was gradually collapsing due to the departure of the Holy King. This collapse is not only on the physical level, but also a disintegration of the spatial structure. A dozen seconds later, at the moment when the space was about to collapse, Lin Yi's body once again appeared in front of the Holy King's throne. "Where's the Holy King?" When Kelansha saw Lin Yi appear, she looked anxious. Just now, the Holy King and Lin Yi disappeared at the same time. Kelansha searched around in this area, but still could not find any trace of them. Lin Yi took out a broken mask from his pocket and handed it to Kelansha. This mask was smashed by his punch in the battle. At this moment, it was severely deformed, but its original shape could still be vaguely seen. Kelansha recognized this mask at a glance, and the expression on her face froze instantly. As the leader of the Temple Army, she often met the Holy King and was very familiar with this mask. "Is this... the Holy King's mask?" Kelansha's voice was trembling. At this moment, the Holy King's throne suddenly descended into the ground, revealing a road leading to the back. At the end of the road, Lin Yi saw a pile of corpses made up of countless burnt corpses. This corpse mountain exuded an extremely terrifying temperature. Even at such a distance, Lin Yi felt a wave of heat coming towards him. On this mountain of corpses, each corpse raised its arms, and the stiff arms, which were charred by the flames, pointed to the top of the mountain like dead wood. Although their heads had been burned beyond recognition, their hollow eyes still looked towards the throne of the Holy King on the top of the mountain. At the end of the road, Lin Yi saw Diogakas standing in front of the mountain of corpses. "Let's go." Lin Yi put away his sword and followed Klansha along the corridor. There were stone pillars standing around, and each stone pillar was carved with lifelike portraits. They were no longer important figures in the church, but a group of tortured creatures. Some statues were missing limbs and arms, while others were torn apart, and every scar was portrayed in great detail. The only similarity was that the arms of the statues on these stone pillars were all facing the center of the corridor, as if they were looking forward to some kind of salvation. Along the way, Lin Yi and Klansha seemed to be surrounded by these miserable beings. Finally, the two came to the end of the corridor. Diogakas stood there and looked up at Lin Yi and Klansa.