Chapter 290
My Villains Episode 290
53. midnight sun(9)
bang/
What broke through the shattered door was a long, sharp claw like a hook. A pair of claws, billowing black smoke beneath their nails, instantly split the thick walnut door panel..
Then, a figure as large as a troll crouched and squeezed into the chapel..
3A grotesque monster resembling a mixture of a rotting corpse and black smoke, standing over a meter tall, with deformed long arms, claw-like nails, and a mouth torn below the ears..
“to ghoul!”
“Lord, lead me!”
The soldiers carrying sacred weapons rushed at Shigui with their hearts full of morale..
The demons are disgusting from their weapons.
Chimi smelled a bad smell and screamed with curses and hatred..
Wow!—!
“uh billion!”
“Ugh-”
The exuding evil energy attacked the soldiers, and those who were about to run out and swing their weapons became paralyzed and either stopped or fell forward..
“Take a step back!”
A middle-aged monk who had been standing silently behind the soldiers stepped forward, holding a rosary..
“This is the hall of light where the Lord's servants and sheep are, where teachings are located, and where grace is located.!”
With a roar like a thunderbolt, a small halo appeared behind the monk's head..
“No evil being would dare to invade.!”
Jjaeng!
In the following verse, a golden white light flashed..
The sacred light containing the power of exorcism not only drove away the fraud, but also attacked the demon..
I'm sorry!
Shigui quickly tried to retreat as his body melted without any smoke. Then, among the soldiers whose paralysis was relieved and who hesitated, Kabar, a cathedral knight, was shot out..
“you evil bastard-!”
Shigwi stumbled and fell to his knees at the shout filled with divine power. The guy squirmed and raised his arm, but was soon cut in two by a silver ax blessed by numerous priests..
Giggles-
Kavar swung another ax and split the head of the demon that was making a strange noise..
“Wake up, brothers! The battle begins now!”
In front of the melting ghost, leaving behind only smoke, Ka Bar, holding two silver axes, shouted..
Then, as if waiting, the windows of the chapel broke all at once and screams began to pour out..
Wow!!
It was a banshee's scream, similar yet different from that of a ghoul..
“Don't be afraid! The Lord watches over you, and this light is a testimony of it.!”
Amidst a vicious scream that bewitched, terrified, and drove the living mad, the monk continued to shout..
The louder the voice, which I couldn't tell whether it was a prayer or a shout, became louder, and the halo he launched also radiated more fiercely..
“the Lord is coming!”
“let's go!”
The soldiers swung their shining spear knives against the ghosts flying through the broken windows..
A wraith, an undead commonly called a specter, had the appearance that usually comes to mind when thinking of a ghost. It is said to be a ghost with a translucent shape and a ghostly blue color that sends shivers down the spine just by making eye contact..
But the soldiers were not scared at all. The light on their weapons came from Bishop Heka Benko, and the bishop's divine power was powerful enough to scatter spirits and send them back to the underworld just by brushing against it..
At the head of the courageous soldiers, cathedral knight Kabar was swinging two axes fiercely. He sometimes raises his voice and shouts, 'Get out!' When they screamed, the lowly ghosts scattered to pieces without even being able to scream..
Gwareung!
At that time, the ceiling trembled loudly, and the ring cross and candlesticks in the chapel fell down. As dust and debris fell on his head, the frightened deacon screamed..
“Oh, it collapses! The ceiling is collapsing!”
As soon as the screams ended, the dome-shaped roof broke and a large piece of stone fell..
“Mr. Geese-”
The monk reciting the prayer was about to be crushed by that stone block. Fritz, who was watching the battle next to Heila, swallowed a curse and suddenly kicked the ground. Then, with his shield pressed close to his shoulder, he hit a boulder as big as his body..
“big!”
The angled piece of stone hit the chapel wall and shattered the table with the candle holder underneath it, and Fritz, who fell to the ground violently, got up and caught his breath..
“……Oh, Lord. you made me-”
When the monk, who belatedly realized the situation, tried to say something, Fritz frowned..
“Kid, just pray! what are you doing!”
“ Q ”
The middle-aged monk noticed that the halo was fading and quickly continued praying..
“Umberta, Dervish.”
The two mercenaries turned their heads at Heyla's quiet call..
“It comes from above. get ready.”
As she spoke, three plumes of black smoke flew in through the hole in the ceiling. They were poems that were incarnated..
“Just as smoke disperses before the wind and wax melts under a flame, so the wicked darkness will die in the light of the Lord.!”
The monk quickly raised his voice and added light to the halo, but the banshees gathered behind the demons screamed at the same time and fired a bullet..
With divine power and morale pushing each other away, the demons revealed themselves at the border and attacked the soldiers..
Sigh!
“Turn it off,”
A soldier was rolled around on the ground with his back cut off by hook-like nails. The gushing internal organs and blood instantly turned black with fraud, and the soldier, who was originally a monk, rolled his eyes and bit his tongue in pain..
Draw it-
Si Gui grabbed the writhing upper body with his sharp nails, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed it. It was his last predation..
bang!
The head of the demon that was chewing the soldier exploded. Heyla, who was reaching out her hand in that direction, extended her dagger towards the blood splattering everywhere. The sharp blood fragments swirled and stuck to the jewel-like blade..
parss
As the ghost with its head blown off fell to its knees, the banshees roaming on the roof screamed in unison. The remnants of the ghost were torn into six or seven pieces by that powerful force and lumped together..
“It's an eyesore!”
A hideous creature, an undead commonly called ‘Abomination’, wriggled and stood up. The soldiers took a step back without realizing the bizarre sight of bones, flesh, and skin all tangled together and sticking out like dough..
“Dervish, right!”
In response to Umberta's shout, Levish, wearing heavy armor, rushed at the Hongmuls with an iron shield in front of them..
“Rider of the sun!”
Quaguagwang!
With a cool roar, all the red water bounced and fell. She stomped her foot firmly on the wriggling lump of flesh, praying to her patron saint for purification of evil. I hit the curved sword. The mysterious magical power that flowed from the sword added elasticity to the muscles. The tough leather and hard bones disintegrated in an instant..
Next to him, Umberta was fighting against the ghost. Wedge! He looked clearly at the nails flying out with a fierce sound, and stretched out his left shoulder..
Ka ■ga ■ angle!
“draw,”
She gritted her teeth in pain as if her shoulder had been broken. It was a shame to wear enchanted pauldrons on top of the leather armor, otherwise my upper body would have been torn to pieces in an instant..
Umberta twisted her body and snuggled into her husband's arms. She was from the Crescent Moon Islands and pretended to be a sailor for a while. She was a swordsman whose specialty was light and quick movements..
She warded off the ensuing demonic attack with a single step. Then, twisting his knees, waist, and shoulders, he swung the heavy one-handed sword sharply..
“Hmm!”
Her sword also contained Bishop Hekabenko’s divine power. The blade, imbued with divine power, gently cut into the body of the poet, like a heated knife melting butter..
Tweet!
Si-gwi struggled and waved his arms. Umberta watched the attack until the end and threw herself forward..
Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Pale, sharp fingernails cut off a handful of light brown hair..
“You bastard-”
Gritting her teeth, Umberta rolled on the ground and lashed out with her sword. The heavy tip of the sword split Sigui’s knee in half..
Wow!
“The ghoul falls!”
“Finish, finish! Let's attack!”
The seven soldiers who had retreated attacked at once. Swords, spears, and axes imbued with white light gave off poetry..
As chaos grew in the chapel, banshees, looking for an opportunity, flew in all at once..
Kyaaaah ah/
Seven banshees attacked at once, screaming. The face of the monk who was praying in the center of the chapel was distorted. The light emanating from the halo also shriveled..
Bishop Hekabenko, who was watching the scene, stood up with the support of the deacon. Then he stretched out his hands towards the banshees and shouted..
““The servant of light says, burn./” At the same time, white flames poured out from his hands. White flames filled the chapel and rose above the shattered roof..
The people in the hall were also swallowed up by it. However, the auspicious flame only gently embraced them and did not burn a single hair. The fiery judgment was reserved only for the dead..
Wow!
The only ones screaming were the banshee and the ogre. The rest turned to ashes without even having time to scream..
Bishop Hekabenko, who had exerted his last strength, felt exhausted and exhausted. With trembling hands, he asked the deacon for help..
“Go, Your Excellency! no!”
Kavar uncharacteristically stuttered further. The bishop looked up with a puzzled expression..
The shocked expressions of the monk and cathedral knight came into his field of vision. Next was the face of the deacon. The timid and timid young man was smiling brightly, showing both his upper and lower teeth. Looking into the half-moon shaped eyes, the bishop sighed..
“oh lord.”
deeply
The deacon laughed 'hihi' and repeatedly drove his sword into the teacher's stomach..
“Off,”
Stopping the soldiers raising their weapons with his left hand, the bishop made the sign of the cross with his right hand and held the disciple's forehead. My trembling hands sparkled with light..
“get out.”
“Grumble.”
The deacon rolled his eyes and fell down, and a banshee soared into the sky above his head. Hayla, who was staring at the fallen bishop, raised her hand. After slow aiming, a star bullet shot like a thunderbolt scattered the banshee..
“Serve Your Excellency!”
As soon as Hekabenko fell backwards, the soldiers' weapons all lost their light. Kabard, holding the bishop in his arms, turned to the monk and shouted..
“Brother Okan!”
In the Church of El Ganor, only those who can use the power of purification and healing on others become priests. In other words, Kavar, a cathedral knight, cannot heal others no matter how much divine power he unleashes..
As the middle-aged monk came running in a huff, the bishop with a face as pale as a sheet of paper screamed as if he was spitting out blood..
“Don't stop praying *off*!”
“dismissal!”
“pray, pray!”
The monk closed his eyes tightly..
Because he had used up too much divine power, the area under his eyes was puffy. I felt dizzy, probably because I was yelling non-stop..
Ugh-
Grumbling.
Was it because the soldiers' weapons lost their luster and the exorcism prayers stopped? Burning skulls and ghostly lights flickered beyond the front door, windows, and open roof..
“Damn it! The attack doesn't work!”
“Fight back! I can fight back! God bless us, gagging,”
Soldiers who lost their sacred weapons could not even withstand low-level ghosts. Even though the ghosts sprayed cold air and bit the uvula, there was no resistance..
“You idiots, back off.!”
Fritz threw away the flail, took out a short ax from his waist, and jumped among the spirits..
“Wow!”
Fritz gathered his courage and spirit. Then, left and right! A blue electric current burst out around the ax with a loud noise as if dozens of sheets of thick paper were being torn apart at once..
Tweet-
A magical current spouted out in a semicircular shape, and the thirty or so ghosts that were attacking in droves dispersed with a strong glow..
“Hmm, wow, wow, Mr. Lee-”
Fritz looked so shocked that he almost cursed in the chapel. The magic tool used for the first time in actual combat demonstrated power beyond imagination..
But whether he was surprised or not, the undead were still swarming outside the sanctuary, and there were a couple of banshees left to lead them..
With his stomach covered in blood and his eyes unfocused, Bishop Hekabenko muttered endlessly..
“……“Pray, *sigh* Pray, come on,” the monastic priest gritted his teeth among the terrified soldiers. And I screamed at the top of my voice.
“Lord of heaven and earth, punish that master of darkness! Suppress the pride and foolishness of your lowly servant and establish humility and wisdom! Give me wisdom to fight my enemies!”
The halo soared..
The white light emitted this time was much brighter than before, and the spirits that had been wandering around the chapel all started twitching..
“Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the middle-aged cathedral knight hugged the bishop with tears streaming down his face. The old priest had already passed away..
“Sir Kavar! Sir Kavar!”
A soldier ran towards me, shouting and panting. Kavar, wiping his eyes with worn leather gloves, narrowed his eyebrows..
“Isn't your place a spire? why are you here,”
“zombies are coming!”
“what? No wonder the wall broke through-”
“no, no!”
The soldier pointed to the back of the chapel with a pale face..
“It's a cliff! Corpses, corpses are crawling up the cliffs!”
“……Lord, oh my god……
To make matters worse, the monk who chased away the spirits in the chapel fainted and fell backwards..
“Sir Kabar.”
“maybe it would be nice?”
About half of the remaining soldiers were looking at the cathedral knight with their eyes filled with fear. Kavar closed his eyes tightly..
“There are old people and children in the basement..”
He closed the bishop's eyes and carefully placed him on the floor..
“Everyone, block all the doors. You prepare the oil.”
“Oil, you mean??”
“okay. We will stop them. Write with fire.”
The soldiers' faces hardened for a moment, then they nodded. Perhaps thanks to Kabar's firm voice, determination took the place of fear..
At that time, Hayla stepped forward..
“There's no need for that..”
“There's no need for that? What are you talking about?‘?”
She blinked for a moment as if choosing her words. Then he slowly looked back at the cathedral knights and soldiers and opened his mouth..
“Pray.”
“••••♦•What?”
“Please pray. Kneel down, close your eyes.”
Tsutsutsu.
Blood scattered here and there gathered on the smooth marble floor as Hayla slowly stepped forward..
“Lord, this is.”
“close your eyes.”
Charalak-
The pool of blood that had gathered at Hayla's feet wriggled and climbed up her body. At the same time, the sticky blood split and hardened. The blood turned into dark red scales and they intertwined..
“Close your eyes and pray.”
By the time dark red scales covered her chest, the soldiers were already trembling and closing their eyes..
But Kavar did not move a thing until scales covered his neck and his entire head..
“……I can't help it.”
A woman wearing iron armor left the chapel..
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