The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

There are two kinds of people who make big moves without saying a word on the battlefield.

One is the novice who takes the initiative to die, hoping that all eyes will be on him, and then he will rush to the street in an instant as a matter of course.

One is the old bird who pretends to be forced and runs away... I mean the one who has the confidence to control the audience and dare to show strength.

The dawn of the holy light illuminates the audience. This is a strategic weapon specially prepared for cruel holy wars. It has many advantages such as large range, large increase effect, long duration, and low consumption. Although it has the weakness that it can only target undead and demons, But compared to its advantages, it is completely acceptable, the only flaw, probably...

"... just a little sarcasm."

The first to come to the front was a bone dragon and two small groups of gargoyles. Bayer's dragon knights and griffin knights did not successfully intercept all the undead air force.

But for an opponent of this level, if it was before, I still need a little time, now...

"Holy Light."

Chanting the praises of the Holy Light in a low voice, the Sword of Dawn in mid-air emitted even more dazzling holy light, but this time, it was a concentrated beam of light.

One, two, ten, hundred, there are traces of golden light beams in midair, and those flying units of the undead didn't realize that they had been attacked until they were destroyed.

Although I have to maintain the holy sword, it doesn't mean I'm defenseless.

The light is pulling in my hand, and every time I click and move, a beam of light is shot at the target.

The bright traces witnessed the effect of the attack, and the target of each light trace was a high-level flying undead.

"1 to 71! Anticipate, aim, hit."

In Holy Sword of Dawn's holy light tower (turret) mode, the battle becomes a simple clicker game, the attack speed exceeds the reaction speed, and the named flying undead fall directly to the ground one by one.

The beams of light formed a network of light, and the continuous golden explosions in the sky were the most beautiful sparks. There is no room to pass under this deadly barrage of fire,

This is probably the easiest battle I have ever experienced, shooting down hundreds of high-level undead in an instant. But although the results are gratifying, I have no intention of pursuing it to the end.

"Energy consumption is too harsh..."

In just half a minute, I used three hundred and twelve beams of light to pull. As a result, one-third of the holy light of the Holy Sword of Dawn was directly consumed, and two more times. You can turn off the fire.

In a sense, the Holy Sword of Dawn is a part of my body. I have squandered more than one-third of the power of the holy light in an instant, and I feel a little empty.

But my goal has been achieved.

All the first wave of undead raids were killed, and with this time difference, the humans were relieved.

The jungle of thorns was covered in front of me, and piranha warriors climbed out of it one by one, and the royal dragoons followed the dragon knights and arrived in front of me.

The slowly rising sun dispels all darkness, the understanding of chaos, and the pursuit of the holy light. Let me shape this sword of the enemy of chaos.

"Pure holy light, please give me the strength to dispel that darkness."

Half-kneeling, praying devoutly, using self-hypnosis to strengthen the connection and fit with the holy light, the surrounding elemental tides began to roll, frantically gathering more light.

And the holy light sun in mid-air began to recharge and shine again.

"...This is too exaggerated. This Holy Light Reserve and Holy Light Affinity is simply overwhelming the Pope."

Back then, there was a reason for being called the illegitimate son of the Holy Light. The originally unscientific affinity for the Holy Light has evolved to the limit under the blessing of the Arbiter's angelic power.

"Holy Light. How is this possible..."

"The Blasphemer."

At this time, even the most devout believers of the God of Holy Light. You can also question your own beliefs.

The wings of light on the back were unfolded. They were the wings of light of the war angel. Countless light spots gathered on the wings to the extent visible to the naked eye. The elemental affinity of summoning the holy light was beyond the reach of the highest-ranking angels.

Heretics who are regarded as evil heretics by the Church of the Holy Church are actually such powerful users of the Holy Light. This doctrine of "devotely believe in the Lord of the Holy Light, the Lord will give strength to devout believers" has become a joke.

"This way of using holy light is so magical..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to enter the Inquisition?"

"It's not wrong, this is manipulating the Holy Light by manipulating the elements."

"No prayers, no religious hymns, not even a link to divine power....."

The cleric's comments are in my ears. After I demonstrated how I use the holy light at close range, from today onwards, they will probably treat the holy light from a different angle.

And this is what I want to see.

The rain stopped suddenly, and the dark clouds in the sky began to twist, as if shrinking from the existence of light.

"Roland!"

The screaming cloud turned into a huge grimace, and the battlefield was in his shadow, but that face seemed familiar to me.

"Hupnos?"

There is no such thing in the information, and I can feel the extremely high attainment of water elemental magic from it. It seems that this undead emperor has hidden a lot of things, and there will be new things to talk about later.

As for the enmity of Hypnos? Is there less who hates me?

What is different from the data is that Hypnos did not lose his mind and rushed over. After the heavy rain on the battlefield and the dark advantage was dispelled, these tens of thousands of undead could not be the opponents of the human coalition forces.

Glaring at me one last time, the dark cloud shrank and drifted away, and Hypnos retreated.

The high-level undead also began to retreat without hesitation, but those low-level cannon fodder were left unattended on the battlefield. Moreover, they were forced out of their final potential, and they would spare no effort to cover the retreat of the intelligent undead.

This is why the natural disasters of the undead always come back. It is meaningless to eliminate some cannon fodder without killing those high-level undead and undead lords, and more than 90% of the soldiers of the undead army are just cannon fodder.

Judging from the results of the battle, the human side has won a brilliant victory... But judging from the serious expressions on everyone's faces, no one would think that this would be a victory.

The undead side used less than one-tenth of the strength of the human coalition forces to cause a lot of damage. On the battlefield, the wounded were blunt and crying for help.

This was a blow to the head, and it taught the proud human beings well. The undead natural disasters are definitely not easy to provoke. Even if the strength is superior, this is definitely not a show or an outing. If you are not careful, the entire army will still be wiped out.

But I myself was also surrounded by the massacres, and I also guessed what they wanted to ask.

So, I took out a handwritten manuscript, which is a book that will be published by Little Fairy next month, and its name and content are destined to cause shock in the whole world.

"It's Time to Step Down from the Altar—On the Nature of the Holy Light." "

Perhaps, this will be the last time I dig the corner of the Holy Church. Once the Lord of the Holy Light steps down from the altar, there is naturally no need to continue digging. (To be continued.)

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