Dragon Who Controls Time

113 Priests and Paladins

In the Longji Mountains, wisps of morning light penetrated through the thick canopy and slanted onto the ground, forming light spots of different sizes.

In the light spot, the dust is floating, and the scenery is beautiful and pleasant.

At the same time, a series of neat and steady footsteps sounded, stepping over the spot.

The light that passed through the canopy fell on them, revealing faces with resolute looks.

"The light shines on the earth, dispelling darkness, war, filth, and all impurity..."

A figure shrouded in a white robe whispered to himself, praying to his devout god.

There seems to be a layer of holy halo on his body, which is the light belonging to divine arts.

"Where the light is, we are invincible, we are invincible, we fight for God"

"We are devout, upright, protect justice, slay demons, we bring the doctrine of God, the glory of God..."

Beside the priest of the Holy See of Light, a dozen or so sturdy paladins in heavy armor and resolute faces were also praying in a low voice, reciting the creeds of the Knights Templar.

Steady and firm steps over the mountains.

They have only one goal.

An evil that will bring endless darkness to the world and pollute the light.

A statue of an evil god.

The holy knights and priests of the Holy See of Light, after receiving the order of the Pope, walked out of the temple and ran around the continent, while searching, while warning the world of the threat from darkness.

It is a pity that it has been five months since the order was issued, and the Holy See of Light has not found anything.

The Holy See of Light is the most extensive belief organization of believers in the Noah Continent. However, the continent is vast, there are many gods, and there are many religions. The people of the Holy See of Light are scattered, like a fish entering the sea, only a ripple can be splashed, and it cannot have much influence.

They spread the warning from the god of light to the world, hoping to get news about the black sun sculpture.

However, apart from the existence of fellow believers of the God of Light, they only have an indifferent attitude towards this. All kinds of fake news and fake sculptures have made the people of the Holy See of Light rejoice many times.

In addition, the battle in the human principality on the southern side is not over yet. At this time, it is in a stage of anxious stalemate, and the fight is bloody.

The countries that have already killed the red eyes are unable to provide help to the Holy See of Light, and even cause a lot of trouble to their tasks.

This team, originally composed of thirty Paladins and four priests, was responsible for searching for news in the Dragon's Back Mountains.

They have crossed the chaotic war zone, and have been in the Dragon's Back Mountains for three months. They have cleaned up many lairs of evil creatures, dark caves, deep jungles, abandoned ruins... But they still found no trace of the Black Sun sculpture.

Now there are only one priest and twelve paladins left in their ranks.

It is not an easy task to sweep away evil creatures and search for news in dark and dangerous places.

Time passed little by little, and the Holy See team, which had just come out of a decaying spider cave, slowly walked to a quiet flowing river.

They washed away the filthy blood stains on their bodies, temporarily rested and adjusted, and then continued to carry out their tasks with firm and reverent steps.

Before long, the sound of neat and solemn footsteps suddenly stopped.

"There's something wrong here."

The priests and paladins stared straight ahead with serious eyes.

A cloud of mist appeared in the dense forest, covering the surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters, blocking the sunlight falling from the sky.

The breeze blowing in the forest can't disturb the fog, they are thick and sticky, and the elemental energy in them is arranged in an orderly manner, which is obviously not a natural product.

At the same time, a feeling of being targeted by the top predators in the food chain grew, and the air suddenly became heavy.

After hundreds of battles, the priests and paladins, who have a lot of combat experience, looked solemn at the same time.

They felt an invisible sense of oppression, under the influence of this oppression, the air seemed to become thick, it was difficult to breathe, and the heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand and was slowly contracting.

The paladins picked up the great swords at the same time, and a milky white light surrounded the sword's edge.

The priest's eyes were solemn, looking at the mist, and quickly performed the magic.

Detect evil!

A shimmer of light streamed in the priest's eyes.

Immediately, he shook his head imperceptibly, and said in a low voice, "There is no evil and ominous power, step back."

Their most important task is to find the black sun sculpture, and they will try their best to avoid unnecessary troubles.

At the same time, the mist suddenly moved, a huge silhouette slowly stood up, and the pressure from the huge creature suddenly rose.

call!

The wind whistled, the dragon wings covered with fine silver scales stretched out, and the thick mist dispersed obediently and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the fog disappeared, Long Wei rushing towards the face made everyone in front of him change his face.

In the dragon power like a real storm, a group of people swayed, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, like a lonely boat in the stormy waves.

The priest had serious eyes, barely opened his mouth, and chanted in a low voice.

Shield of Faith!

A circle of pure white light flashed, like a warm current flowing into the bodies of the teammates next to them, strengthening their faith and courage, while weakening the influence of Longwei.

The priest looked up at the giant beast emerging from the mist.

A pair of dazzling platinum dragon pupils, the super-large silver-white body came into view, and the breath suddenly became a room.

The huge dragon's body covered the sky and the sun, and the shadow under the dragon's wings covered everyone in front of him.

But when the pastor saw his face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief while being nervous.

The priest lowered his head, saluted the silver dragon in front of him, and said, "Your Honorable Silver Dragon, I have disturbed your rest. I hope you can forgive us for our unintentional actions."

The paladins made eye contact, put down their weapons, but still pressed their fingers on the hilt, and said at the same time, "We don't mean to offend, please forgive me."

They recognized Galleon as a silver dragon.

Due to the unanimous praise of the silver dragon in the human society, they felt a lot more relaxed when they saw the appearance of Garen.

Garen looked at these humans with a thoughtful look in his eyes, but remained silent.

Wearing white robes, old-faced priests, tall paladins in armor... All of them had tired expressions on their faces, and their clothes were covered with folds and some scratches, as if they had experienced a lot of Fight, and haven't had a good rest.

But on the tired face, there was still a firm, indomitable light in the pair of eyes.

Such eyes belong to creatures with firm beliefs.

"Where are you from?"

Jialong spit out common language, and put away Longwei at the same time.

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