Novel Bin Chapter 388: 220_2
[Holy Light Martyr: Ignite your own life, for the path you seek, for the people behind you to light up the brilliance!]
Seeing this attribute, Dean couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.
Dean had to admit, there were indeed some hardcore individuals in this church!
“This one, able to sacrifice his life for his church, is quite admirable, but unfortunately, we’re enemies!”
Dean said, waving his hand.
The wraiths under his command attacked immediately.
Old Seven charged forward fearlessly to confront the Pope, with his spear striking Pope’s body.
With a “crack” sound, the 140-level gold-quality spear in Old Seven’s hand shattered instantly.
Old Seven collided with the Pope, passing straight through him.
The following second, a “plop”, an arrow landed on the Pope’s body, likewise passing through him completely.
Even Doggy Two’s attempts to intervene couldn’t halt the Pope’s advance.
Still he marched onwards, slow but resolute, reaching Dean.
With a smile on his face, extending his hand towards Dean.
“The Holy Light is with me, and may the Holy Light be with you!”
The Pope said, reaching for Dean, a dazzle of Holy Light advancing slowly yet surely towards him.
Dean raised an eyebrow. A swipe of Bone Fang landed on the Pope: it had no effect whatsoever.
Seeing this, Dean attempted to activate the Flight Skill, but found himself immobilized by a mysterious power.
At the same time, the Pope’s voice rang out.
“Struggling is futile, you can’t escape. This is the power of God.”
“The power of God?”
Dean scoffed: “I have slaughtered gods. Would I fear so-called God’s power?”
Talking off, Dean instantly adorned the Slayer of Gods title.
With Dean donning the Slayer of Gods title, everything around changed. An overwhelming power instantly enveloped everything.
The wraiths, who were unable to approach under any circumstances, instantly gained the ability to approach the Pope.
The once serene Pope, on seeing Dean don the Slayer of Gods title, lost his composure.
“You, you… what did you do to the deity?”
“Can’t you tell? Let me spell it out for you: I butchered them. I brutalized your so-called deity!”
“Boom!”
Dean’s words echoed, seeming to shake heaven and earth.
Under these circumstances, Old Seven’s figure charged forward again, rushing to the Pope’s face and forcefully twisted off the Pope’s head.
[You have successfully slain the [Pope of the Church of Holy Light]!]
Accompanied by the system notification, the Pope exploded before Dean, turned into countless sparks falling from the sky.
“Attack!”
On Dean’s command, his wraiths charged the City of Holy Light.
Old Seven, having slain the Pope, was still at the forefront.
While a battle for others, for him it was an excellent opportunity to permanently increase his attribute points.
For every Seven-turn Holy Light Professional he killed, Old Seven would get a 0.01% basic attribute increase.
Missing this great opportunity in front of him, it would be exceedingly difficult for Old Seven to reach a 2500% increase.
None of Dean’s skeletons interfered with this rare opportunity, in fact, they assisted him.
Old Nine’s arrows flew, one after another.
Each one crippled a Seven-turn Holy Light Professional, likewise for Old Eight and Old Two.
They did everything possible to feed the heads of the Seven-turn Holy Light Professionals to Old Seven.
With their assistance, Old Seven’s attributes increased rapidly.
In less than an hour, Old Seven’s all attributes had multiplied by eight.
His power underwent an epic level increase within this mere hour.
Now, he didn’t need any assistance, he alone could perform a massacre.
An exhilarated Old Seven stormed into the City of Holy Light.
However, the moment Old Seven stormed into the City of Holy Light, a strong burst of Holy Light exploded from the city center.
This Holy Light was a terrifying force for wraiths, under its radiance, all the wraiths below seventh level within the City of Holy Light were destroyed.
But in the eyes of the Holy Light professionals in the City of Holy Light, it was a beacon of hope in the darkness.
It was an oasis in the desert.
The appearance of that Holy Light seemed to give them hope to keep living, as all eyes converged on the location where the Holy Light emanated.
Simultaneously, the crown and scepter left behind by the previous Pope took to the air and landed in the Holy Light’s location.
And when the two items settled, a figure slowly emerged from the intense Holy Light.
The individual had two pairs of Holy Light wings behind him. He wore the crown and held the scepter, sanctity and immense power surrounding him!
Dean McKenzie recognised this person all too well.
It was none other than the bishop of Fern City, who should now be the newly appointed Pope of the Church of Holy Light, Lord Kabba.
As Dean McKenzie looked at him, Kabba calmly met his gaze.
At the instant their gazes met, Dean saw mockery and scorn in Kabba’s eyes.
Without uttering a word, Kabba’s eyes had eloquently spoken volumes.
Clearly, to Kabba, Dean McKenzie was nothing more than a stepping stone that had unwittingly brought him to his current position.
This wasn’t Dean McKenzie conjecturing. Kabba’s voice rang in his ear: “As stepping stones go, you did an excellent job. You’ve worked hard to make me what I am today! Now, it’s your turn to make your exit. Use your head to create my epic!”
As these words were spoken, Kabba spread his arms wide, and the wings on his back burst forth with an unparalleled radiance.
Meanwhile, Dean McKenzie viewed Kabba’s attributes.
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Name: Kabba Hiller
Identity: Pope of the Church of Holy Light
Status: Blessing of the Double Winged Holy Light Angel (Epic)
Description: Your Godslayer title has activated the existence of the Double Winged Holy Light Angel, giving him an unfathomable power boost. Killing you will give him all the rewards of the Holy Light!
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Gazing at these attributes, the corner of Dean McKenzie’s mouth twitched.
“Consider me a stepping stone, huh? You’ve got a big vision all right, but do you have the strength to back it?
Attack!”
At Dean McKenzie’s command, Old Two, Old Eight, and Old Seven lunged at Kabba simultaneously.
Even though they had unleashed their full strength, which was terrifying in its intensity, it was horrifying that they couldn’t get anywhere near Kabba.
Kabba looked at Dean McKenzie and shook his head: “You know nothing of God’s power!”
As he spoke, he extended his hand, ready to snap his fingers.
“Snap!”
Dean McKenzie beat him to it!
His intuition told him that if Kabba snapped his fingers, Doggy Two and the others might die.
Kabba was an Epic quality, if he killed Doggy Two and the others, their demise was inevitable. But Dean McKenzie acted faster, he used his Lord’s authority to command them to commit suicide.
As long as they died quickly enough, the enemy couldn’t kill them!
This logic that Dean McKenzie used left Kabba puzzled, he had never seen such a peculiar line of thought.
But it wasn’t just Doggy Two and the others that perished with McKenzie’s command, it was all the Wraiths under his command.
The moment all the Wraiths under his command died, the Demigod Quality Artifact “Endless Corpse Explosion Staff” appeared in Dean’s hand.
“Corpse Explosion Art, Endless Corpse Explosion, explode for me!”
As Dean McKenzie yelled, his wand lit up, accompanied by the Godslayer title above his head.
The next second, the endless corpses shrouded in Wraith Paradise surrounding Dean exploded instantly!
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Effect 2: Corpse Explosion Art (Passively Increase Corpse Explosion Skill Level by 5, Actively Activate to Increase Corpse Explosion Skill Level by 15)
Effect 3: Endless Corpse Explosion (After Active Activation, All Corpses Within a 5000 Meter Range Can Be Instantly Exploded, and for Every Additional 100 Corpses in That Range, All Corpse Explosion Damage Increases by One Percent)
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These were the attributes of the two effects.
The total number of corpses in this area well exceeded a hundred thousand.
Instant explosion!
The intense strength made the entire universe tremble.
This City of Holy Light, which had existed for who knows how long, was destroyed instantly. Simultaneously, eternal despair emerged on Kabba’s face, enveloped in the Holy Light……