Age of Adepts

The paladins of Hakans City have fallen into despair.

No matter how they resist, no matter how they struggle, they are still unable to resist the attack of the metal monster in front of them. And when they were delaying each other's pace with their lives and flesh and blood, another larger and more terrifying flame giant rushed up again.

One by one, the berserk fireballs exploded in the crowd, and the huge fireballs and circular flame shock waves formed burned the paladins to pieces. And taking advantage of their chaotic formation, the metal monster rushed in roaring again.

The defense line of the paladins finally collapsed!

Greem walked into the Holy Light Chapel with the flesh and blood of the paladins.

While walking forward, Greem also swayed a series of crimson flames, incinerating the bodies of the paladins who died along the way into ashes. And those streaks of milky white, strange holy light with a hint of sacred aura seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they all threw towards the fist-sized transparent crystal on Greem's waist.

The two gates of the Holy Light Chapel are gorgeous and elegant, with some poems praising the Holy Light and decorative exquisite patterns engraved on them. Such a gate is obviously not good at defense!

Therefore, the elemental magic weapon just hit it lightly, and the door crashed inwards, crushing some paladins underneath. Between the loud noise and the flying dust, some paladins rushed out with their bloodstained swords held high.

It's a pity that their meager strength is just scum in front of the berserk elemental magic equipment, no matter how much sacred aura is blessed!

The elemental magic weapon stepped in, with two raised thick metal arms, or fired a series of ice guns from the laser gun, or threw out a violent energy grid, or spewed out thick high-temperature flames, or flew out a series of wind vortexes Tornado...

Although these magic energies are not as powerful as the witchcraft of wizards, they are continuous and amazing in quantity. Therefore, by virtue of their sheer quantity, they swept away the stubborn paladins to a large area. Occasionally, some paladins held their shields high and charged in front of the elemental magic equipment. Before they could display their superb and advanced fighting skills, they were blown away by the simple steel fists of the elemental magic equipment.

In the face of absolute power, skills are so weak, there is almost no room for display!

Inside the gate is a huge teaching field, which can be seen as the daily training place for paladins. Around the teaching ground, a series of spacious corridors lead to different regions.

Among them, the most towering and magnificent chapel is located on the front of the church.

It is also a place where paladins meditate and communicate with the great holy light. Usually only Sundays are open to believers, and they are allowed to pay homage to and commemorate the warriors who sacrificed for the great cause of the empire.

On the left side of the teaching ground are rows of tall wooden houses with the same style. At first glance, it is the living place of the paladins. There is also a large library and restaurant inside. On the right side of the teaching field are large military buildings such as armory, arsenal, and prison.

In addition to two or three hundred paladins, there are more than two hundred apprentice knights selected from all over the empire stationed in this huge Holy Light Chapel, plus all kinds of handymen and craftsmen, at least there are nearly a thousand people .

However, when the elemental magic weapon and Greem, who turned into a tall fire man, rushed into the chapel one after another, under the shroud of the light red flame enchantment, ordinary mortals would instantly turn to ashes without even a chance to utter a word. Only those powerful paladins can barely resist the burning of the magic flame with the blessing of the holy light.

However, with their strength, how long can they last in the flame enchantment?

Therefore, Greem moved forward all the way, and in the residences and houses he passed, fires flashed one after another, and then pieces of fly ash flew, ordinary mortals simply had no room to live.

Those paladins who ran out of various buildings in groups shouted loudly and rushed up, and were knocked down and kicked down one by one by the elemental magic equipment. Occasionally, there are too many people, and the elemental magic equipment can't take care of them. Greem, who is leisurely following behind, throws a violent fireball, and the whole world is instantly quiet!

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great. Even if they had fearless bravery and resolute fighting will, they still couldn't stop Greem's footsteps.

In just a quarter of an hour, the elemental magic weapon dispersed the last batch of paladins in front of the chapel and entered the cathedral smoothly. And there, there were dozens of wounded paladins lying horizontally and vertically, all of them were scarred and dying. Most of them had severe injuries with severed limbs, and at first glance they belonged to critically injured patients who could not be treated.

In addition to these wounded paladins, there were hundreds of mortals hiding in the corners of the cathedral, watching the intruding tall metal giant and the terrifying Pyroman who looked like a world-destroying demon, hugging each other and trembling.

resist? The powers possessed by these foreign invaders are beyond their imagination. Let alone resisting, they didn't even have the right to stand in front of Greem.

Looking at the light red enchantment that was pressing on them, everyone's eyes were full of despair and fear. Some women, children and old people cried, and young men and women gritted their teeth and waited for the fate of death.

"Wait a moment……"

At the moment when the final fate was approaching, a young paladin wearing exquisite half body armor suddenly stood up, pulled out a large sword that was almost as tall as himself from his waist, pointed at Greem from a distance and screamed loudly: " Devil, what you want is us, and it has nothing to do with mortals like them. As long as you let these mortals go, we...we are willing to give up resistance!"

The young paladin's voice was clear and loud, with a trace of a girl's voice that hadn't faded away.

As she gently took off the mask on her face, she revealed a young and immature, pained face mixed with determination and bewilderment.

A little trainee knight...

Although the other party mustered up the courage to stand in front of the elemental magic weapon and Greem, her big sword trembled slightly, showing that she was not at peace.

With Greem's 6-meter-high stature, no matter how grand the cathedral was, it couldn't allow him to enter and exit smoothly.

Therefore, flames gushed out from Greem's body, burning and melting the side of the church to create a huge human-shaped passage, and then he strode into it.

At this moment, seeing this little apprentice knight blocking his eyes, Greem couldn't help but smile. He lowered his body slightly, the flames in his eyes condensed, and a stream of crimson flames hit the big sword held high by the girl, instantly melting it to only a short section.

The girl let out a cry of surprise, and the burning red broken sword in her hand fell to the ground in response, burning small scorched holes in the wooden floor under her feet, and black smoke billowed from inside.

Facing the terrifying fireman standing in front of him, the girl's weak body trembled slightly. Because they were too close to each other, they could even feel the strange touch of flames licking their long hair and armor around the giant's body. In such an environment, every time the girl takes a breath, what she inhales into her nostrils and chest cavity is no longer sweet air, but a stream of high-temperature flames that burn bones and flesh.

The nose is on fire, the chest is burning, and the skin of the whole body can feel a strong burning sensation of flames. The girl's face was flushed red, and she could hardly breathe.

Looking at the situation in the church again, Greem stopped and began to slowly restrain the flame energy that was constantly overflowing from his body. The temperature of the air within ten meters around him immediately dropped from a terrifying 3000 degrees to 1200 degrees. Although it dropped a lot, it was still fatal to ordinary people who lacked protection.

"Life really shouldn't be wasted like this!" Greem said in a deep voice, "You can take this group of mortals away! All those below the Black Iron Step can leave, I only give you three minutes..."

Greem said these words in Zambestone's common language, and those ordinary mortals who were hiding in the corner stopped crying after hearing the words, and hopeful light appeared on their faces again.

"Three minutes... You only have three minutes! When the time is up, everyone here must die!"

Hearing the roar of the flame giant again, the handymen, craftsmen and ordinary people who came in to take refuge in the corner looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't know whether to believe the words of this alien demon.

Finally, a middle-aged man relied on his courage, leaned against the wall, carefully walked around the tall burning man, and did not let go until he walked out of the church gate.

With this leader, the rest of the people remembered the urgency of time. They supported each other, embraced each other, walked past Greem in fear, and escaped from the cathedral one after another.

It was Greem who put away the flame barrier and suppressed the flame energy overflowing from his body to free up a way for them to escape. Otherwise, with the powerful power of a third-level fire witch, without any witchcraft, just the energy overflowing from the body is enough to kill everyone in the church.

Greem was not a murderer in the first place. The reason why he slaughtered paladins was because of the strange holy light that condensed from them after death. As long as those mortals don't get in his way, there is absolutely no need to cause excessive killings.

As for letting those little guys below the Black Iron Knight leave, the same is true.

These guys haven't advanced yet, and it's impossible to breed enough holy light power in their bodies, so killing them will get nothing, so Greem doesn't mind letting them go together.

As for whether the other party will continue to fight against him after he escapes, Greem has never considered this point.

In front of him, even the third-level golden knights would be hated. If a group of little guys who didn't even reach the first level were dead or alive, what harm would they bring to him?

"No, I won't leave..." Even though she was slightly trembling with fear, the girl persisted: "My life belongs to the Holy Light, and I am willing to sacrifice for it!"

Greem smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and a huge flame energy instantly began to gather in his palm.