Chapter 147 Faith and Blasphemy

Chapter 147 Faith and Blasphemy

When everyone had almost recovered, the advance team prepared to get back on the road.

Nie Hong, who was closest to Dinina, felt that there seemed to be some subtle changes in Dinina's aura. He found it difficult to determine what the change was. At the same time, Dinina's breathing became heavier.

"Miss Deenina?"

"What's wrong?" Dinina's voice sounded normal.

"If you feel unwell, please tell everyone." Nie Hong said.

"Oh." Dinina responded casually, even feeling a little puzzled.

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted in the darkness in the distance, diverting everyone's attention.

"What's wrong?" Someone asked.

"Could it be that those Night Chasers did something?"

The supporters of the sanctuary were not sure whether they should go to investigate. After all, they had been forced into danger once before because of a rash investigation.

However, Di Nina sniffed the smell again and said, "We are going to go and have a look this time."

"What do you smell?"

"Chasing...Anti, to be precise, it's the aura of the sword I'm looking for. I can't be wrong about such a strong burst of power."

The real target trace appeared, and the team did not hesitate any longer. They marked the trace and rushed towards the source of the sound.

……

In the darkness, the Night Chasers could only see the faint blue light flickering frequently, and then they could only run around like headless flies, and finally suffered a miserable loss in numbers.

The already limited number of staff made the situation even worse.

Livnis gathered the miracle of the night in her hands.

The "heavy black" turned into a large amount of barrage and splashed out in all directions.

Anti moved quickly in the dark. After transforming into a beast, his sense of smell made the darkness have no effect on him. His sense of smell, which could even sense miracles, was like an accurate radar, avoiding all barrages.

Even though Livnis's miracles were powerful, a small black light falling on the surroundings could cause a violent explosion and create an astonishingly deep pit, but Anti was always able to predict it in advance and get through it unimpeded.

As long as he is not hit head-on, it doesn't matter to him if he is affected by the explosion.

A believer who was separated from his teammates stood there in panic. Anti flew past and stretched out his hand to twist off the other's head.

At this moment, a figure with equally impressive speed took the opportunity to approach Anti, with murderous intent following closely behind.

The beast-transformed Anti swung his sword quickly, clashing with the opponent's long-handled broadsword for several rounds, and then followed up with a close-range hunting blade.

The opponent dodged by a hair's breadth, then made a quick counterattack and stabbed Anti in the chest.

Anti raised his beast claws with miraculous power to block the knife, and then he swung his sword down with great force.

The opponent adjusted his stance and blocked the sword.

"Snoring——"

Interesting, the opponent was able to react to the Hunting Blade.

It's not like you can see the Hunting Blade itself, but you can identify it through the movements of Anti when he swings the sword.

If it is to be distinguished with the naked eye in reality with light, then as long as the believers with good basic qualities are not killed instantly by Anti, they can probably master this skill after a few rounds to react to the invisible sword energy.

The most deadly thing about the beast-transformed Anti using the Hunting Blade in the lightless world is that even the part where he raises his hand to swing the sword cannot be seen, making it even more difficult to distinguish the sword energy based on this.

But this person did it in a short period of time, using enhanced senses other than vision to accomplish something that others would find difficult to do with the naked eye in reality.

There is an attack coming from the side to rescue teammates.

Anti's claws rubbed and scratched the ground fiercely, and as the sound appeared, the opponent's surprise attack missed.

The beast shuttled to her side, and aimed its greatsword at the head of the other branch bishop.

At this moment, a strong aura of miracle suddenly swept over, and the light of miracle flashed with a force that even the lightless world could hardly suppress.

Livnis directly used her bewitching body, her long hair fluttering and her face cold. However, the hideous crack on her bewitching body's chest was far from healed.

Her injuries were not fully healed, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a miserable state when facing the hunter who had weak overall strength and only had some miraculous strength left.

Zhuyang's suppression and the previous sword sneak attack combination were not fatal to her, but they could not be ignored.

[“Howling in the Dark Night”: A miracle of the night. Borrowing the power of the night, the voice of a fictitious night fairy is used to perform a miracle of divine connection. The “howling” spreads with the darkness, and no one can escape its whispers under the night.]

"what--"

Livnis's confused body suddenly opened its mouth, and wings similar to Andnight's appeared on its head, but there was only one pair, and they were located on the mouth.

As the indistinct shrieking sound spread, the surrounding darkness seemed to undergo strange fluctuations.

When the wave passed in front of Anti.

Boom!
Anti felt as if he was hit by some invisible, speeding giant. As the sound echoed and spread, this feeling of pressure occurred more than once, and soon swept towards Anti from all directions.

In just a moment, Anti was reduced to a bloody mess, with bones all over his body broken.

This time it wasn't the pain of a household mixer, it was probably the pain of being put into a cement mixer, and I was the cement...

And...Boss Andnight, your voice is a bit unpleasant.

Boom!

As the power of miracles focused, a violent explosion occurred with Anti as the center.

The two branch bishops left the dangerous area around Anti at the moment Anti was suppressed.

Ikeli still had no expression on his face. Although the hand holding the knife was shaking slightly, which was the effect of blocking Anti's sword, it was not a problem.

Lime felt deeply moved, and then his eyes were filled with admiration for Livnis.

This is the Pope! The Believer!
As long as you take the attack seriously, even the Youshen who lacks fundamental power will be taken down on the spot!
"Cough..." After performing a miracle, Livnis's condition was not as mighty as the believers around her thought. She coughed lightly, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The crack on Huo Xinshen's chest widened a little, causing her to cover her chest involuntarily.

The sword of the stalker was too strong a restraint for the believers of the Night Miracle.

Why is the Church of the Night Chaser so afraid of this crazy wandering god?
The three old-school popes, including Livnis, hoped that it would remain dormant forever. Although the radical new school was open to all, few dared to pursue that power. After confirming that it was revived due to the misoperation of the church members, an emergency meeting was held within the church... This is the reason.

Although this wandering god is also a "believer" who is pursuing the footsteps of the night fairy Andnight, his way of "belief" is even more difficult for human believers to accept.

Not to mention, its way of belief has become a symbol of its power and the root of its status as a wandering god - hunting.

It is clearly faith, but it is undeniable that the power of hunting has begun to restrain the power of the night. There is only a fine line between "faith" and "blasphemy".

In Andnight's absence, the miracle of the night alone could never be a match for this symbol.

They could only be thankful that the other party was too aggressive and dared to hunt them in such a crippled state.

wow-

Suddenly, a nightmarish sound appeared.

Livnis was stunned.

The atmosphere changed.

The uneasy aura coming from the hunter has faded a lot, which should be a good thing.

But from the lightless darkness, something stood up again in the pit, and the uneasiness it gave Livnis was even greater than that of the hunter.

"Ugh...ah...ah-ah--!" It sounded like a moan and then a sob at first, and then it suddenly turned into a scream like a vent of anger.

The negative light lantern seemed to be touched somewhere and lit up.

Everyone then saw the skinny black zombie-like figure, with the light-carrying lantern held in its open mouth on its chest, shaking as it roared.

The lights flicker, if the stalkers are faith and blasphemy against the night.

The feeling that this thing gave to Livnis was that it might be an equal blasphemy to the entire world.

(End of this chapter)