Lord of Glory

Taking out the quill and gluing it with ink, Paladin began to lie on the ground and sketch the formation of the Philosopher's Stone. And with the help of memory, Paladin's flawless outline was completed. After taking a rather complacent look, Paladin turned around and put a child into the magic circle. Just hearing a whoosh, the child lying on the top with his eyes closed and sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of the sandbag with great agility, and stabbed the crouching child with a piece of broken glass hidden in his hand. The Paladin!

Paladin's hair stood up instantly, and he jumped back subconsciously with his eyes full of horror. Trying to avoid the sharp glass. But who would have thought that this child was so agile that when he missed a hit, he didn't stop at all. With a kick, his body immediately caught up with Paladin's speed, and the sharp glass in his hand hit Paladin's eye socket!

die! Paladin could clearly feel death approaching. The desire to survive in his heart overwhelmed all desires at this time, causing Paladin to shout in horror: "No!" Bang, Paladin's foot accidentally tripped the hand of an unconscious beggar, causing the former's center of gravity to become unstable. The child fell to the ground.

The beggar was also determined to kill the young priest. When he saw Paladin falling to the ground, he changed his wrist and stabbed downwards. Paladin kept moving back with his hands on the floor, avoiding the young man's blade. He was so frightened that he prayed: "Please, please! Don't kill me, I don't want to die! What do you want from me?" Give it all to you!" Seeing that the boy who missed the hit heard Paladin's words, he spat in disgust and had no intention of paying attention. Seeing Paladin retreating to the wall, he immediately kicked off his foot and stabbed the desperate Paladin.

"No!" As Paladin screamed in agony, seeing that the sharp glass was about to pierce his neck, Paladin subconsciously stretched out his right hand out of a desire to survive and grasped the sharp glass in the young man's hand. Something happened that shocked the young man. The sharp glass was firmly grasped by the priest. The hand made of flesh and skin did not break at all, and not even blood spilled.

What shocked him even more was that at this moment, the priest huddled in the corner, his originally ordinary pupils were emitting a dazzling golden light! Golden light filled the entire eyeball. And against the backdrop of this dim basement, it’s even more difficult to look at!

Paladin was stunned and glanced at the firmly grasped blade. Paladin suddenly remembered his hand that was fused with golden light elements. The originally frightened and desperate expression suddenly changed! He showed a crazy and joking sinister smile: "Go to hell!"

Looking at a lot of pen and ink, but in a blink of an eye. The relationship between Paladin and this boy suddenly reversed. I saw Paladin's hand exerting force, and with a click, the glass fragments instantly turned into powder! Paladin looked at the young man with an unbelievable look, and was dissatisfied with the movements of his hands. His right hand was instantly wrapped in golden light elements, transforming into a pair of gloves with five light knives, and he scratched the young man's face with great cruelty. The young man who had never seen such an ability suddenly panicked. But the advantage lies in physical agility, and Paladin is not good at close combat. He was actually attacked dozens of times by Paladin, but the boy dodged them all.

"Bastard! He was hiding here and there. Do you want you to run away?" Paladin, who was a little angry and even very tired, attacked again. Unexpectedly, the young man who gradually calmed down picked up the pole on the ground that was originally used to carry wood. He greeted Paladin hard in the face. Paladin grabbed the wooden stick with his backhand, and his angry eyes instantly burst into ecstasy, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I'm so stupid, so stupid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Paladin ignored the solemnity of the young man opposite him and stretched out his right hand. The light sword that was originally condensed on the finger was instantly annihilated, but here it staggered and deformed, turning into a light sword that was more than three feet of golden light! Seeing this, the young man's expression changed drastically and he was about to run away, but Paladin said with a cruel smile: "Run? It's too late!"

In fact, Paladin never knew his element well enough. When he saw the boy hitting him with a wooden stick, he suddenly realized that the elements had ever-changing forms and there was no need to stick to the claws. So with a little thought from Paladin, these elements turned out to be like arms, very obediently gathered together according to Paladin's ideas, and became a cross sword.

With a sudden blow, the young man couldn't dodge, and Paladin cut off his wrist with a sword flower. Before the young man could cry out in pain, Paladin smiled ferociously and struck his knee with another sword with his backhand. The young man finally screamed and fell to his knees. Cry bitterly. Paladin waved his hand, dismissed the lightsaber in his hand, and stuffed the rag used to stuff the wine barrel into the boy's mouth, so that he could not scream.

Listening to the painful whimpers of the young man lying in a pool of blood, Paladin dragged him and the other three people to the magic circle with extreme indifference and put them down. Excitedly and skillfully, he poured water on the edge of the center of the magic circle, lit a fire, blew on it, sprinkled some soil, and then stepped into the center of the magic circle, ready to bite his fingers and use his own blood to activate the magic circle. Although the young man who had lost too much blood did not understand what this terrifying priest was trying to do, he vaguely felt that his life was in great danger.

He glanced at the mad and excited Paladin in a trance, and reluctantly raised his remaining hand to remove the rag from his mouth. At this moment of his death, feeling the approach of death, he was shaking the two white pieces of his body as he was dying. Lips: "Why."

Paladin stopped moving his hands and turned to look at the young man. However, he did not get angry because the other man took off the cloth. He just said disdainfully: "You won't understand. You will never understand." After hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed. His expression became weaker and weaker, and he weakly asked: "I am...innocent." "It has nothing to do with me."

Paladin looked down at the young man sideways. At this time, he looked more like an inferior creature than a human being. The disdain and contempt in his eyes were obvious. At this time, the young man, whose face was deathly pale and angry, had a smile of reminiscence on his face, and he said like his last words: "I have a mother who is waiting for me to come home...and she whom I miss day and night." snort!"

Paladin couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said with a sarcastic smile: "That's why you are lying here now, you weakling." As soon as the words fell, Paladin immediately bit his finger and drew an inverse cross in the center of the circle. The moment the movement stopped, the magic circle immediately roared and radiated a strange brilliance! The boy, who felt that his strength and thinking ability were being swallowed up by an invisible mouth, took one last look at the man who had ruined his life. This unreasonable priest.

I saw him standing up at this time, standing in the center, with an inverse cross under his feet, and opened his arms as if to welcome him. There was indescribable joy on his face! "My whole life has been a joke..." The young man who muttered to himself as he watched his whole life wander around finally closed his empty eyes.