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Chapter 18 This is my last ripple

All the residents of the imperial capital knelt on the ground in fear, including the priests and nuns who were fighting the undead on the front line. They began to recite doctrine and drew the symbol of the sun on their chests.

The main god believed in by the Holy See is the god of this holy mountain.

And now the holy mountain that is emitting black smoke is as if it is venting God's wrath on them!
The earth shook and chickens and dogs barked anxiously.

Even the undead army could not successfully stand firm.

"Everyone, it was the God King who listened to our wishes and was awakened by us to drive away the undead's holy judgment!" The Pope's voice instantly dispelled everyone's gloom, and even burst out with a stronger force, smashing the undead's heads.

After all, for religion, whether something is good or bad depends entirely on how it is interpreted. As long as it is explained in one's own way, a world-destroying natural disaster can be turned into a blessing from heaven.

Like an invisible giant hand, the powerful earthquake waves caused considerable damage to surrounding houses. Visible cracks appeared in the walls of many houses, winding from roof to corner, like the mark of the earth's anger.

The undead instinctively began to stir, tremble and flee.

Xue Law's bet was right. The undead were afraid of volcanoes, and the fear of volcanoes was engraved in their instincts and souls.

This may be because the undead are afraid of high temperatures, but it is more likely that at the religious level, the undead are naturally afraid of the main god who represents "holy light", the God of the Holy Mountain!
He had a similar idea when he saw that the undead army, even under the control of the Lich King, was unwilling to set foot on the Holy Mountain even for a moment, and would rather go around it in a big circle.

Just like in some works, ghosts can be purified by sunlight, but are not afraid of flames or ultraviolet lamps, because the ghosts' weakness is the mysterious nature of the "sunlight", not ultraviolet rays.

Therefore, Xue Law speculates that the undead are most likely afraid of the mystery of the holy mountain, which represents the symbolic meaning of the "God King" in the imperial mythology!

As expected, Xue Falu's bet was right. The Holy Mountain erupted with thick smoke, and volcanic ash gradually drifted over the battlefield and in the holy city.

The undead who came into contact with the volcanic ash began to riot. Driven by instinctive fear, countless undead dropped their weapons and began to flee.

The paladins charged and attacked, and the undead army began to disintegrate, fleeing away from the holy mountain.

Countless weak undead were trampled into bone fragments, and some of the undead began to spontaneously combust when they came into contact with volcanic ash, as if they had come into contact with powerful holy light.

Therefore, the undead army fled even harder, running madly like a group of driven sheep. That instinct exceeded the Lich King's control, causing millions of troops to collapse and countless undead to trample on each other.

The earth kept shaking and black smoke kept pouring out of the crater.

Xue Lufen, flying in the air, looked directly at the Lich King across the fleeing undead army and raised his middle finger as a gesture of friendship.

"Buzz!"

The bone dragon turned around and fled from the volcano that was about to erupt. The Lich King seemed to no longer be interested in the Imperial City. Perhaps he was afraid that the Holy Mountain would really erupt, or he seemed to think that the Imperial City would be swallowed by magma sooner or later, so he prepared to retreat.

Two holy light balls made the army of millions of undead retreat.

The skeleton was slowly disappearing, the old undead's power was dissipating, and Xue Lufen returned to his original appearance, struggling to support himself on a tree.

"See, I told you it would work..." Xue Lufen was still arguing with the old undead at this time.

At this moment, he felt dizzy, as if he had suddenly stood up after squatting for a long time. His entire field of vision was filled with flashing small squares, like a screen that had lost its signal.

"But if the volcano erupts, the imperial capital will not be able to be saved..." The old undead was a pessimist, and he said directly.

"So, didn't you see that the Holy Mountain was only smoking and there was no lava?" Xue Lufeng smiled happily.

The holy light ball exploded the moment it came into contact with the magma, rather than exploding at the bottom of the magma. In that case, the expanding airflow would only compress the volcanic ash and smoke above the magma, and would not cause the magma to erupt.

Therefore, the Holy Mountain looked very terrifying at this time, as if it was about to erupt and destroy the world, but in fact it was just a female ghost with a lot of thunder but little rain, and she only expelled some volcanic ash for him.

This is his plan to save the world!
The old undead was stunned when he heard this. His knowledge of volcanoes was entirely thanks to Golzan. If he were on Earth, he wouldn't even be as good as an elementary school student.

I have no idea what terms like volcanic ash are.

Even the Lich King, a native of this world, is equally illiterate.

When they saw smoke coming out of the volcano, they thought the volcano was about to explode and the god of the holy mountain was about to be angry. In fact, it was just Xue Fa Lun that was emptying the volcano's exhaust gas.

Those dust and waste gases will indeed affect the environment of the entire imperial capital. After all, they produce a large amount of carbon dioxide and sulfide, and volcanic ash will also affect long-term health.

But the undead army has broken through the city walls, and the only price is smelling some exhaust fumes, which is better than becoming an undead.

Moreover, the undead generally didn't dare to set foot in the area covered by the volcanic ash, which was enough to give the people of the imperial capital some time to buy some more time. After Xue Lufen finished speaking about all his thoughts and ideas, the old undead was completely stunned.

He never expected that Xue Falu would come up with so many interconnected plans just after seeing the Holy Mountain.

The calculations here shocked this old illiterate person from another world incomparably. Then he thought about the "Ultraman Tiga" he had watched...

Sure enough, that world is the real paradise. In that world, any normal child would be a genius among geniuses in the empire, but this empire is a cesspool, a history of dogs in the history of dogs!
"Old man, this is my last ripple!" Xue Lufen smiled and gave a thumbs up.

In his vision, the flashes and double images caused by dizziness became more and more frequent, and he could hardly see anything.

However, at this moment, a warm hand grabbed him and put him on the shoulder.

It's Pope Alola...

Her mouth kept opening and closing, as if she was saying something anxiously.

But Xue Lufa couldn't hear any sound, it was like watching a pantomime.

"what are you saying?"

Xue Falu fell into a coma.

……

The Paladin leader quickly crushed the last undead, rushed over, helped Xue Lufen up from the other side, and asked, "What happened to him?"

In fact, in the eyes of these priests, there is basically no difference between Xue Fa Lun and the undead.

Vitality rapidly faded, organs failed completely, and death overwhelmed life, just like humans who had been attacked by the undead and then gradually transformed into undead.

However, they are not the waste of the empire, who would do such a beastly act of running away in the face of General Barak's kindness.

The moment he helped Xue Falu up, the Paladin Leader felt the burning heat.

Xue Lufen had a high fever, as if his body had launched an immune factor storm to fight against the erosion of the undead power.

"We must do something, Pope, find a solution quickly!" The words of the Knight Commander made all the clergy come here and surround the place.

"Holy light can dispel the invasion of the undead..." Alola looked at the young man who was living with his grandfather.

He had a dark thought that perhaps as long as he died, his grandfather, General Barak, would break the seal left by the previous Pope. In that case, at least they would have a legendary fighter who could be deployed at any time.

But... she couldn't do it...

The Pope stretched out his hand, and a powerful holy light poured into Xue Lufeng's body, and the holy light began to dispel the invasion of the undead.

However, it was not enough. This was the third time that Xue Law transformed. The accumulated undead eroded all his organs. The Pope's power was like a drop in the bucket and he was defeated.

"I also have holy light!" The Knight Commander laid Xue Luye flat and also infused the power of holy light into Xue Luye's body.

"And my holy light." A cardinal stood up, with a soft light in his hand.

"This is my holy light..." A faint light appeared in the hands of a nun.

"I also have Holy Light..."

"This is my holy light..."

Countless clergy, whether they were paladins, priests, or nuns, all lit up the small light in their hands and passed it to Xue Falu, who was unconscious at the moment.

From a distance, thousands of small balls of light surrounded the unconscious child in the center, dispelling the erosion of the undead on him.

Even though each ray of light is very weak, when they gather together, they are enough to slowly wear away and dispel the legendary undead erosion.

And in the light of everyone, Xue Falun seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

(End of this chapter)