Pirate Kingship

Chapter 665: Authority dog ​​to authority dog: You don’t eat beef? Then eat duck neck

In the extremely horrified eyes of a group of people, Saint Matthew held the Holy Lance in his hand and chanted the epic of the Holy Lance slowly:

"When the Son of God was crucified by the Ancient Silver Empire, a centurion Longinus pierced His side with this spear and killed the god.

The precious blood of the Son of God dripped into Longinus' eyes, and he was instantly moved, and his almost blind eyes regained their sight.

He said: 'This man is indeed the Lord of Heaven!'

He resolutely gave up his identity as a soldier and became a devout church monk. He served in the Temple Sequence and had the ability to perform miracles.

He was canonized after his death, and was named: 'Saint Longinus'."

The zero-level holy relic [Lance of Longinus] has the power to end all things, and can bring all things, human or non-human existence to a destined end;

It can also penetrate any spatial barriers and human barriers, and is one of the most powerful weapons in the world;

It also symbolizes royal power and dominance, and can make people around him willingly submit, bringing endless great victories to his owner.

Destiny: "The user will be forced to convert to the Trinity [Creator], and even the forces he belongs to will convert without knowing it.

After the Son of God passed away, the Ancient Silver Empire, which obtained this holy spear, changed from believing in [God of Thunder] Jupiter to believing in [Creator], and even became the latter's most devout base camp."

Clang——!

Amidst the sound of exciting metal and sharp iron, the blazing white holy light rushed into the sky with the Spear of Longinus as the center, illusory half of the night sky of the capital.

It was as if a door to heaven opened above everyone's heads, solemn hymns descended on the capital, and illusory angel feathers fell from the sky.

The soldiers and believers of the Orthodox Alliance were greatly blessed, while the shoulders of the Protestant Alliance seemed to be burdened with a heavy burden, making it even more difficult to escape.

Saint Matthew's eyes turned pure white, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Sinners who violate the church's righteousness!

I pronounce that there is no place for you in the heaven that will eventually escape from the material world. Go to hell."

Then, he thrust forward the holy spear in his hand without hesitation.

In the long history from Ragnarok to the present, the original [Spear of Longinus] has been broken into three pieces for various reasons.

Except for one of them in the hands of Frederick III, the emperor of the Holy Silver Empire, representing the supreme imperial power, the other two pieces are in the hands of the church.

Even if the holy spear in Saint Matthew's hand is only the smallest piece, it is not a terrifying existence that any extraordinary person below the demigod can resist.

Megniella and Jacqueline were blocked in the middle by two groups of people. In front of them were the pursuers led by Saint Matthew, and behind them were the desperate royal guards and the red prime minister Richelieu.

They also had to be the first to face the spear head that looked like a small sun.

Jacqueline wanted to repeat the same trick, fully unfolding the [Shadow Robe] to increase speed, and took her mother to avoid the sharp edge of the Holy Spear.

Her eyes turned scarlet, and two sharp teeth appeared under her pink lips. However, the shadows under her feet had just begun to roll, and her movements and the space around her were all abruptly frozen.

A pure white circular space quietly opened, covering both the enemy and us within a radius of one kilometer.

In Jacqueline's vision, the whole world was only black and white. Most places and the people on the Orthodox side were all shining white, while the people on her side of the Protestant Alliance were all as black as ink.

And a bloody cross stigma appeared on everyone's forehead, causing bursts of burning pain.

Amid the solemn hymns and holy feathers of light, a slightly illusory angel phantom appeared behind Saint Matthew.

As soon as they saw this figure, everyone subconsciously knew the other party's identity: Saint Longinus!

In his hand, a weapon that was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it was slowly stabbing.

The Holy Lance seemed to be a single-soldier weapon against people, but this shot was clearly intended to eliminate all the Protestant Alliance members who were still resisting at the same time.

The Guards who gathered in a hurry, even with Richelieu's mass system, could not touch the upper limit of the Holy Lance at all.

"Damn it, I can't move!"

When Jacqueline, Meganilla and Richelieu realized that death had come to their foreheads one after another, they found that they were firmly imprisoned like a small insect wrapped in amber.

It was futile to dodge in front of the Holy Lance.

Jacqueline wanted to use the [Bat Transformation Technique] to dissolve her body and use a small bat to carry her soul, but she couldn't do it at all. The black smoke on her body just emerged and was forced back into her body.

After all, if there was no corresponding holy relic or corresponding status, this shot was stabbed by Longinus himself, and even the Son of God would die. Who dared to live?

Three steps, two steps, one step.

Saint Matthew looked at this scene expressionlessly.

The reason why he came here in person was to have a chance to hit the jackpot. If Byron accepted the invitation and came to the banquet in person, he could just shoot him to death.

"What a pity, the most damnable Byron Lancaster escaped.

If only he could come. Only this heretical pirate emperor who dared to claim to be the Holy Spirit's favored one deserved to die under my holy spear."

However, just as Saint Matthew's high-handed regretful voice fell, he heard a calm and steady voice in his ears:

"Okay, then it's as you wish."

Saint Matthew suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Who is it?!"

At this moment, his spiritual intuition warned him madly, and he was extremely sure that if he continued to stab, he would definitely die.

He didn't care about clearing the front and the rear, and decisively turned around and raised the power of the [Lance of Longinus] to the limit and stabbed behind him.

Boom--! ! !

The bright tip of the spear, like a small white sun, slammed into another dazzling golden sun.

It was as if a high-explosive bomb with a large yield fell into the city, and the blazing flames rose hundreds of meters.

The violent shock wave spread instantly, and the solid ground paved with stone slabs seemed to become a weak water surface, exploding circles of dusty ripples.

The soldiers of the Orthodox Alliance who were closest to them were immediately blown up, and many unlucky people who were too close were thrown out like broken sacks, and were burned into charred blood mist in mid-air.

The mother and daughter of Meganila and Richelieu's royal guards who were farther away changed from facing the [Lance of Longinus] to facing the aftermath of the battle.

It was no problem for a fourth-order mythical creature and a fifth-order cardinal to protect themselves.

The [Bishop's Ring] on Richelieu's hand lit up quickly, combining the spirituality of his soldiers and the silver law of the Iris Parish under his control to form an arc-shaped barrier.

At the cost of destroying all the doors and windows in this block, the shock wave was directed to the sky, without causing greater damage to the city of the capital.

Jacqueline took her mother and flashed behind Richelieu in a slightly embarrassed manner.

All the decisions made by the latter were based on the benefit of Iris.

Since the decision to welcome the Emperor Byron of the North Sea Empire to rule the country has been made, they are natural political allies.

"Ugh!"

Only Meganila groaned in pain and was supported by her daughter.

Just now, a sharp stone was carried by the shock wave and pierced her lower abdomen, creating a terrifying blood hole that penetrated from front to back.

According to the medical level of the Dark Millennium, such a serious injury can be directly sentenced to death.

Even now that the hospital sequence [Surgeon] has appeared, it is still a major operation.

Fortunately, the Night Demon is an expert in the field of flesh and blood witchcraft.

Jacqueline showed her fangs excitedly and was about to bite her mother's snow-white neck.

She turned her into her own blood-born Half Night Demon in one step. From then on, "I call you mom, you call me **", and no one can control her anymore.

But Meganila raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Cold sweat broke out on her white forehead, and she declined her daughter's kindness:

"Your rank is too low. I'd better wait for your cousin to bite me. I can bear the pain."

She has watched Byron grow up to now, and she knows better than anyone that the first embrace is different from the first embrace.

Being bitten by her nephew, the Night Demon Emperor, can become a fourth-level mythical creature in one step; being bitten by her daughter can not only become a third-level Half Night Demon, but also gain a aunt, and the future life will be unbearable.

Jacqueline put away her fangs with disappointment on her face, but she was not worried that her mother would die of pain.

Previously, the souls of the relatives of the Valois royal family had already fallen into the underworld after their death and could not be saved, but now that the cousin had successfully saved the situation, even if they died accidentally, they could rely on his relationship to transform into a [Storm Angel] through the back door, which was no worse than being a Night Demon.

In the extraordinary world, people are no longer equal in the face of death.

Then she and everyone else looked up at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in the center of the light.

He was two and a half meters tall, and his cloak behind him rustled in the violent airflow, holding a giant golden anchor in his hand.

Opposite him, the relatively short Saint Matthew held the [Lance of Longinus] and stabbed upwards, firmly against the anchor tip of the zero-level holy relic [Sword in the Stone].

But the whole person was pressed down little by little by the "Round Table Resolution" with full firepower, and he was almost half-kneeling on the ground.

The joints of his whole body "creaked", and the ground under his feet had a huge depression of one meter deep with the two people as the center.

At this time, the two people entered the most direct and dangerous core strength competition with just the first move.

Just like the competition of internal strength between masters, whoever is stronger will live, and whoever is weaker will die, without any fancy moves.

Saint Matthew stared at the figure in front of him, his body shook, and he said word by word with some difficulty:

"Byron Lancaster still has the zero-level holy relic Sword in the Stone? The law network of the Iris Kingdom has been cut off long ago.

How did you get here so quickly?!"

Byron said expressionlessly:

"Guess."

With "one is all, all is one", he can go anywhere quickly.

He had already arrived at the battlefield when Saint Matthew just waved his gun.

He did not directly block in front of the holy gun, but adopted his most convenient posture, taking advantage of his wide-open door, decisively swinging the sword from behind him, and achieved an absolute victory with just one move.

It is hard to say which is stronger between the Sword in the Stone and the Lance of Longinus at its peak, but the complete Sword in the Stone is undoubtedly much stronger than the third of the Holy Lance.

Not only is the weapon strong, but Byron himself, who has no shortcomings, is also better than the saint.

As the divine aura burst out, the arm became thicker and pressed the giant anchor towards Saint Matthew inch by inch.

"Don't even think about it! Even if you pull out the Sword in the Stone of Hastings, what can you do?

This is not Hastings, but the Iris bordering the Holy Silver Empire-ah!"

Saint Matthew roared, and the materialized white light from the [Saint's Ring] on his hand quickly covered his whole body, turning into a bright silver armor.

A halo on his head connected seven layers of silver law, at least reaching the fifth layer of the corresponding high sequence.

His whole body was full of momentum.

However, although he looked silver from head to toe, Byron felt that there was an inexplicable evil spirit under the armor.

The "All Things Return to One" that had already reached 12% clearly showed through the gap in the mask on his helmet that his whites had turned pure black, while his pupils were dark gold.

The authority of [Father of Monsters] also keenly sensed the breath that did not belong to humans on him.

Byron frowned:

"Does this saint really have a trump card?

Not only did he communicate with the fifth layer of the law, borrow the power of the collective, but he also practiced "Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven" and began to transform into a non-human?"

A secret also emerged in the logbook: [The Fall of the Pope and the Council of God, Historical Influence 69, Decryption Density 28%].

The historical influence of the prophecy of the revival of the Bay People is the same as this secret, which is also 69. The deciphering density stops at 90% and stops moving.

Byron believes that among the forces left by the three major human gods, the Bay People God System replaces the Creator Church and becomes the real ruler of the Silver Continent, which is considered a true revival.

At this time, after seeing this secret, the deciphering density immediately jumped to 91%.

Byron immediately linked this secret with the warning he had received from [Alaya].

The church cooperated with the York family and the Bloodthirsty Cult in order to obtain [Panacea] to offset the side effects of practicing "Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven".

Now it seems that although they did not get the panacea, they found another way to avoid involuntarily "praising angels".

However, "the fall of the Pope and the Council before God" is obviously not a good word. The birth of [Panacea] is evil enough, and this method may be even more evil.

Byron's brain was working rapidly:

"Based on my experience of taking over the [Ten Thousand Winged Angels] step by step, this situation is really possible.

With the authority to amend the rules, the state of unity of all things reaches more than 10%, and there is enough control over the angels in the Pantheon.

Maybe you can take the initiative to create lower-level followers similar to the Storm Angels like me, without too strong side effects.

The source is the strongest pope in the world?"

Byron didn't know that the pope's demigod promotion ceremony had begun to accelerate, but he vaguely guessed a little bit of the truth.

[The Falling Heaven Ceremony] is divided into three levels: personal fall, collective fall, and world fall.

The purpose is to deceive the spiritual imprint in the immortal divinity through the ceremony, digest the demigod-level divinity of the arrogant morning star Lucifer, and let the pope become a new demigod [Fallen Angel]!

The higher the level of fall, the more similar he pretends, and the more perfect the power he can inherit from the immortal divinity.

After getting the help of [The Unsullied] Saint Isabella, he has begun to mass-produce followers and let them fall together.

The core members of the Creator Church are mainly monks from various religious orders.

The "Holy Infant" under St. John; the "Cathedral of Our Lady of Mercy" under St. Lucia; the "Cathedral of the Holy Armed Forces" of St. Simon, etc., are all the ruling cores of the Orthodox Alliance.

The Pope uses the existing ruling system as a framework to induce them to convert to the [Fallen Angels], which can ensure the minimum "collective fall" and help Francis IV take a solid step.

Seeing that St. Matthew is about to straighten his back and stand up again little by little after revealing his trump card.

Byron silently activated the [Crown] on his head that had just been raised once.

Mobilize the Silver Law to suppress him again.

With the status of a half-step triple crown, his rules are the rules within the coverage of the law network!

Buzz——!

"Ridiculous! A pirate emperor who left his own land dared to suppress a saint with the Silver Law?

It's simply overestimating his own abilities. Open it for me!"

Saint Matthew shouted, and the Saint's Ring in his hand communicated with the Silver Law, and he was going to use his administrator authority that could be effective throughout the entire Silver Continent to seize Byron's interference with the law.

This group of saints basically never left the Silver Continent, their base camp, in their entire lives, and they had never even been to the Bantaan Islands.

Although they had sensed that the sea of ​​human collective subconsciousness between the three continents was connecting, and even heard through the intelligence system that the indigenous empire had established the [Golden Law].

But they obviously didn't know that the [Golden Law] on the Beast Paradise and the [Bronze Law] on the Corridor of Truth were expanding rapidly.

Byron not only started a new business, but also started two at once!

Although this human trimaran is based on the collective subconsciousness of the Silver Continent and the [Silver Law] of the Creator, the other two laws are auxiliary derivatives.

But the share it occupies in the human collective subconscious is real.

Even the [Silver Law] that the church relied on the most was about to be stolen by Byron.

Even if the Iris Kingdom was not his territory yet, it was not much different from when it was his own territory.

So when Saint Matthew faced Byron's "My rules are rules" and played an unruly "I don't eat beef" move.

Byron immediately counterattacked him with another move:

"This is not beef, but fake beef made from duck meat. The duck neck is still here, you can eat it without worry."

In the vision of the reward and punishment authority that had just been obtained, the golden light strip on the saint's body was very thick and long, otherwise it would be impossible to be recognized by the law and promoted to a saint.

But the scarlet light strip was also not short.

Proving that when he achieved the former achievement, he also killed many non-Orthodox believers and was burdened with huge sins.

At this time, as Byron activated his authority, it affected him in one breath.

Saint Matthew groaned, realizing that something was wrong, and immediately communicated with the [Lance of Longinus] to use its power of control to initiate resistance.

Another trick continued: "I don't eat duck meat."

creak creak

The legal network around the two people exploded and then closed, and then closed and exploded.

Byron didn't tolerate him, and continued to increase his power output, activating the ability of [Sword in the Stone] to cut off the opponent's anchor chains one by one.

"This is actually not duck meat, but fake duck meat made from dead rat meat. The rat head is still here, so you can eat it with confidence."

In the end, the spiritual light at the stalemate between the Holy Spear and the Holy Sword became brighter and brighter, but Saint Matthew's whole body was trembling violently, and he knelt lower and lower.

At the same time, the sense of existence on the body is getting weaker and weaker.

The figures began to gradually fade away, and they might completely return to the material world at any time.

"Ahhhhh."

Just like the countless innocent people he had killed, he also roared unwillingly when facing death.

To put it bluntly, it's not that Byron can crush him, but that this authority dog ​​has higher authority in the [Silver Law].

"stop!"

On the other side, the legendary guardian of the kingdom [Golden Eye] Jacques Cole could not sit still at this time.

I thought that a saint who was only under the pope would come to help, and I would just have to wait for victory.

I didn't expect that Saint Byron, who was supposed to be stabbed to death by the [Lance of Longinus] in the original plan, would be so strong.

Jacques Cole had met the Pope in his early years and felt that perhaps the Supreme Being on earth was nothing more than this.

But even though his heart was trembling, he had to take action.

Remit people are accustomed to doing things without leaving any room, and their plans are too ruthless and brutal. Moreover, they always target their adoptees and benefactors, so others will not have any psychological burden when they seek revenge.

Once Saint Matthew dies here, not only will the whole plan of using his posthumous son to steal the country fail.

Even those who are participants in the plan, one by one, will all die!

"Copy!"

A pair of eyes stared at Byron, the irises turned into gold coins, and countless lights and shadows seemed to rotate rapidly in the pupils, tearing away a trace of breath from Byron.

The shadow of a crown actually began to appear on the top of his head, and the aura on his body also increased steadily, as if Byron's strength had been copied to his own body.

It is the thaumaturgy of this legendary Golden Eye [Duplicate Eye]:

"At most, ordinary gold dollar [pawn merchants] and [bankers] can use contract fraud to steal one or two abilities of others.

But his thaumaturgic copy eye can temporarily copy the opponent's systematic skill tree.

Restrictions: It cannot exceed the fifth level, it cannot copy the uniqueness such as [Priesthood], and it cannot copy the spiritual realm such as the most fundamental ability of human beings, "All things are unified".

Note: Be careful when copying black magic abilities. Black magic that is too strong or complex may cause unknown side effects. "

The copying was complete, and Jacques Colton suddenly became another severely reduced version of Byron.

He raised his hand and was about to compete with him for control of the law.

But they didn’t know that Byron had ten more clerical positions:

[Change], [Deception], [Fertility], [Thunderstorm], [Kingdom], [Sky], [Hades], [Human], [Betrayal], [Coelenterate].

All his powers are within the jurisdiction of these priests.

Whether it's your own or someone else's, there's not much difference.

He turned his head and glanced at the other person's duplicate eyes, and uttered two words:

"Mutation!"

Byron did not use any lethal ability that was not easy to take effect on a fifth-level legend, nor did he forcibly change his species into a wriggling coelenterate.

Instead, he made some extremely small changes to make his large intestine grow taste buds.

"Ugh~"

Just when Jacques Cole's complexion first turned yellow and then bluish-white, he began to vomit and have diarrhea uncontrollably.

Byron held the anchor with both hands and struck it down hard.

Bang!

A high-ranking saint at his feet exploded into particles of light and fell on the spot.

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