Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 361 Desperate Servants of God
So far, the most things Levi has done in his life are murder and arson.

One look is enough to tell what kind of opponent he is. The arrogance on the face of this so-called "Son of Hope" is enough to ignite the pine trees on the snowfields of the Far North, and his majestic body is the best interpretation of his power.

A huge and terrifying figure leaped down from the Tower of Sin that was a hundred blades high.

"Bang~" A handful of mud shot up from the ground and fell like a lid, covering the nearest servants of God with their hands covering their noses and coughing continuously. The air was filled with dust, as if they had just come out of a desert full of wind and sand.

A huge and terrifying figure slowly moved out of the pit on its four pillar-like tiger legs. Its golden fur shone brightly in the sun, and each claw was like a sharp knife, as if it could cut through steel rock.

The simplest presentation brings the most shocking visual impact.

The gods' servants were stunned for a moment, and then they became extremely enthusiastic.

He jumped down from the Tower of Sin which was hundreds of meters high and remained unscathed. What great power and grace it showed! He is indeed the Son of Hope who can lead them to a perfect world!

They couldn't see the whole thing on the Tower of Sin because of the distance. Now, when they experience it up close, the servants of God feel how majestic the Son of Hope is. The high priest is only as big as the other's tiger paw, and the four fangs are like long swords, shining coldly in the sun.

Just the Son of Hope standing there can make their scalps tingle and their cheeks flush uncontrollably. This is their strong man, their God!

"My children, you have endured too much suffering. You have been deprived of the right to live under the sun. You spend every day in anxiety and confusion. But from now on, you don't have to worry about this anymore, because..." The voice of the Son of Hope is like flowing water in the mountains. Its voice makes people feel like a monk guiding lost lambs. It shows two rows of dagger-like white teeth: "I have come!"

"Great!"

"It's Lord Hope, we are saved!"

All the servants of God were dancing and cheering like fanatical believers, and countless of them were crying for joy.

"Quiet!"

It was like a thunderclap in broad daylight.

The entire Sin Tower was completely silent.

The Son of Hope was very satisfied, and then he said to himself: "Before dealing with those insignificant evil gods, I need to solve one thing first!"

"Do you know why those evil gods were able to suddenly discover the underground city protected by the Lord God?"

It paced slowly, giving the servants of God time to think.

Until everyone started to speculate and the discussion became louder and louder.

"Because there is a group of evil people hiding among you!"

"what!"

"Weren't all the evildoers killed by the bloody warriors a thousand years ago?"

"No wonder we were discovered by the evil gods. These evil people should go to hell and suffer endless torture!"

The servant of God was guessing who among the people around him was the hidden evildoer, while cursing them viciously.

The blood feud between them and human beings can only be appeased with flesh and blood!
"You are just an insect that hides in the darkness! I can smell the stench on you even through a border!" The Son of Hope did not wait for the servants to guess. His eight arms suddenly straightened like bent spears, and one of them pointed sharply in one direction of the crowd. The sound was like thunder rolling in a storm, and his eyes were like a giant dragon in the sky scanning the ants.

Its movements attracted everyone's attention, and in an instant, countless gazes fell on Levi and his group.

shuh~
He grabbed the hood of his cloak and lifted it gently. The breeze blew the cloak away, revealing his muscular body and three stripes of oil paint on his face. A wild aura came over him.

"Bullshit!" Li Wei cursed without thinking, and the sneer on his face was even colder than Zhen Bing's: "I thought he was some big shot, but he turned out to be just a little punk pretending to be a ghost!"

His words completely angered the servants of God around him. Insulting the Sons of Hope was even more serious than killing them. The overwhelming malice swept towards Levi and Fatih.

"Kill them!"

"Burn these evil people to death!"

"Hang him! Hang him!"

……

"Come on!" Levi's words became more and more vicious: "You come together, or one by one, or let your Son of Hope fight for you, I don't care, anyway, there is no difference between ants and mantises to me!"

The bloody warriors around all raised their weapons and pointed them at Levi, the anger on their faces almost impossible to suppress.

"What an arrogant and ignorant creature! I have killed countless paladins. I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth. This will be an excellent weapon!" The Son of Hope laughed in anger, reached into his mouth and pulled out a huge weapon that was nurtured in his body - a human head spine sword!

The blade of the sword is composed of countless complete human vertebrae connected in series, and the surface of the gray-white bones is covered with spider-web-like dark red blood threads.

On the hilt of the sword was a connected head, retaining the hideous look of the moment of death, with shriveled skin clinging to the skull, cloudy glass eyeballs embedded in the eye sockets, and cracked lips torn backwards, showing what kind of pain the person had endured in life.

Although an unknown amount of time has passed, this head has obviously been carefully maintained and its original appearance can still be vaguely seen.

"Cuckoo~"

Hearing the sound, Levi looked sideways and found that it was the sound of Fatih grinding his teeth.

"It...it actually made the body of Paladin Andreye into a weapon!!" Faced with such a blasphemous corpse of a Paladin who had entered the Trial World in history, the Saint of the Holy Light Church had a clear expression for the first time - anger.

"Levi, I sincerely beg you, can you help me rescue the bodies of these paladins?" Fatih raised his face with a hint of pleading on it.

"I won't say anything now, just wait and see!" Li Wei's face was already covered with a layer of frost, and he felt the veins on his forehead throbbing violently. The other party also wanted to use him to make a sword. This was the first person he had ever met in his life who said such cruel words to him.

"You worm, my name is Redekaia. I'm going to demand repayment from you first for being locked up in this world thousands of years ago!" The Son of Hope arrived in front of the lord in the blink of an eye, with an evil smile on his face, looking down at the two villains in front of him.

The footsteps of the evil gods in the distance echoed like drumbeats above the Tower of Sin, as if they were the sound of a huge war drum.

Kemisi and Kemini were so shocked by what had happened in such a short period of time that they collapsed to the ground with blank eyes.

The other servants of God hurriedly ran away, leaving space for the two to fight, and then they all urged Lord Son of Hope to kill the two insects that attracted the evil of God.

To Redkaia, the paladin in front of him was no different from the previous ones. If he had not been teleported to this world without magic, he would have been able to kill a bug of this level with just one glance.

Fortunately, in addition to its outstanding divine arts, its body has been tempered to an unimaginable degree, and it can even wrestle with a dragon. Even if its physical strength has dissipated a little due to sleep in order to live longer, it is confident that it can smash the opponent into minced meat with one blow.

It thought so and did so. It crossed its chest with its other arms and held the spine sword high in one hand, looking extremely arrogant.

Swish!
The huge spine sword came down towards Levi's forehead with a "roaring" sound.

Levi watched coldly, until this moment he finally drew out the mithril sword from his waist, at a speed so fast that it was unnoticeable, and not even a sound was made.

It was so calm that it was as if he had just drawn out the sword and taken a step forward, but the arm that was smashing down angrily seemed to have hit an invisible sharp blade, and his wrist was cut off in an instant. The huge spine sword fell to the side, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Okay, father will teach this damn big guy a lesson!" Little Buji poked his little head out from Levi's open collar. He felt relieved when he saw this scene and waved his little fist fiercely.

The gods' servants around him all opened their mouths wide, like a dying clown fish.

How is it possible? Countless questions flashed through the minds of the surrounding servants. The Son of Hope was the hope bestowed by the Lord God, the hero who solved all sufferings and led them to a better world. He should have no rivals in the world, and even the evil gods would be crushed by them. But now he was defeated.

The fallen servant of God, Redkaa, was also stunned. After a brief loss of consciousness, he realized that he had made a mistake that could threaten his life. A pair of strong arms quietly grasped his tiger tail from behind. The instantly tightened palms reminded him of the Thunder Ice Scorpion that roamed the dimensions. The opponent's pincers could even pinch off an adult black dragon.

This paladin of unknown origin is even more powerful than a dragon! Just as Redkaa had come up with a judgment that he was unwilling to believe, he felt his body lighten and someone grabbed his tail and smashed him to the ground.

Under the horrified gazes of the servants of God around him, the Son of Hope, who was eight meters tall, was grabbed by the tail by a tiny man who was only two meters tall and was thrown to the ground like a kitten. He looked so pitiful and helpless.

Hey!
The Son of Hope could no longer endure this humiliation, and let out a deafening roar, waving his hand to cut off his own tail. His huge body finally fell on the solid ground. Just as he regained the right to move, his remaining seven arms made a whirring sound through the air, and smashed towards the lord in an anger that was completely imperceptible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, he threw out hundreds of punches, the tremendous force contained in them was enough to flatten a mountain, and the strong wind even blew the servants of God who were a hundred steps away and made them unable to stand steadily.

This is the level of its body that has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, achieved without the aid of any elemental power. It is simply not something that ordinary humans can achieve.

This is my true level. Just now, I was far from trying my best!

"Bang bang bang..."

Seven crisp and pleasant explosions.

The arm that was as strong as a mountain disappeared in an instant when it came into close contact with Levi's slender arm, leaving only layers of blood mist covering the two of them.

"What a waste! Not even as good as the Balrog!"

The words ringing in his ears made Redkeya almost vomit blood, but the next moment he felt his eyes go dark, and his huge headless body no longer had any life, and collapsed to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

The servants of God around had viciously asked the Son of Hope to kill the two evil men just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the gods they were so proud of and full of faith actually died at the hands of the evil men they cursed. This unimaginable development almost suffocated them.

The bodies of all the gods' servants began to spasm uncontrollably. Their bodies were visibly swelling up like an inflated pig belly ball. Their resentment and hatred had brought their minds to the brink of explosion.

Especially as the evil gods in the distance were getting closer, the sound of their footsteps like war drums was like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting their chests, making it hard to breathe.

After the death of the Son of Hope, the hopes of millions of God's servants were shattered in an instant.

They began to cry bitterly, and knelt on the ground with lifeless eyes praying to the Lord of God, the Son of Hope. The death also cut off the hope in their hearts. All this was caused by those two evil people. The resentment and hatred of millions of people rushed towards Levi and Fatih.

Kemisi and her sister also instinctively wanted to hate Levi, but when they thought of what he had done a few days ago, they fell into a dilemma. The same thing happened to the little snake girl who took the honey.

"Levi, I see it!" Fatih's voice rang out, "An unimaginable torrent of resentment is sweeping around us, and it's materializing!"

At the end, the saint's tone had obviously changed.

Everyone is born with mental power, but it is impossible to materialize it because it is too weak. Only by becoming a magician and meditating constantly to enhance mental power and reach the epic level can one use mental power to influence real matter.

But now the spiritual power of these servants of God is actually materializing along with the resentment! And it has rolled up a huge mental force field.

The sun in the sky seemed to be blocked. The surrounding light instantly dimmed. The flowers, plants and trees all turned blood red, as if falling into hell.

"Levi, it's that tower that's causing trouble, destroy it!" Fatih suddenly turned his blindfolded eyes to the towering Tower of Sin and almost shouted.

Although she didn't know what the point of materializing these resentments was, she instinctively wanted to stop it.

"It's too late." Levi shook his head slowly. His mental power was indeed weaker than Fatih's, and he couldn't see the world with his mind. Therefore, he could only rely on his sensitive five senses to feel that there seemed to be something invisible gathering around him.

By the time Fatih said this, he had already seen something coming out of the tower.

It was a giant, stitched, translucent monster made up of twisted human faces. It was wantonly devouring the servants of God under the Tower of Sin, and its size was growing larger and larger, and its devouring speed was getting faster and faster.

These servants of God continued to pray and wail inside this monster filled with resentment, providing unimaginable negative emotions of despair.

(End of this chapter)