The Hero in Exile

"Death erosion!"

The breath symbolizing death turned into mist and rushed towards the oncoming soldiers, and the moment it touched their skin, they began to wither and lose their vitality.

Faced with this horrifying scene, the soldiers could only retreat and use holy light to disperse it, but the mist drifted towards them as if it had life, and the holy light could only stop the pace of the mist.

Finally, with no way to retreat, the fog enveloped them. The soldiers all looked suffocated, coughed a few times, and vomited a mixture of liver and blood, and could no longer get up.

Desperate screams rang out one after another, but soon there was no sound. Their flesh and bones turned into blood and merged with the land. It was just unknown whether they could still hold on to their beliefs in the last moment of their lives.

"Why are you doing this, Moran?"

Lingyu stood aside and looked at Moran with a puzzled look and a hint of shock.

Moran became much more sober and shook his head. The power of corrosion became even stronger after arriving in the Holy City, which changed his mood a little.

Lingyu is a human being after all, so she will definitely feel disgusted by this kind of thing. She has indeed gone too far.

"I'm sorry Lingyu, I just..."

"Their screams when they were about to die were really ugly. It would be better to curse them so that they could not speak. And their blood flowed onto the soles of my shoes. It was disgusting. Please make them cleaner next time. I still like this pair of shoes."

This time it was Moran's turn to be more shocked.

"I thought you would blame me. After all, even I feel that I have gone too far this time."

"I definitely blame you. You should keep your sanity and not be controlled by power. Besides, they are enemies. Why should I care about them?"

Moran remembered that Lunster once said that people who love each other will become more and more like each other, and it seems to be true.

In the past, Moran would not care even if he did such a thing, but now he will reflect on himself because of Lingyu.

Lingyu became like herself, leaving kindness and goodness only to friends, and cruelty and killing to enemies.

Everything was smooth sailing before the attack on the holy city, but the battle became fierce after the blessing came.

The other men and their armies were unable to exert their full strength in the city, and were stuck in a stalemate in the urban area, so they could only hold back part of the church's army.

The duty of Bourne and the Brave Demon King is to break into the cathedral and take the head of Vidana Laoden.

The arrival of Blessing also made it difficult for them to move forward any further. Blessing did not directly fight but instead continuously strengthened the soldiers.

When their personnel are reduced a lot, they will ask for people from other armies to fill the gap.

It's obvious that he wants to drag them here.

……

Just when the attack was at a standstill, a tornado of fire appeared behind the church and attacked the army with great force.

A teleportation magic circle appeared next to Lingyu, and in just a flash a familiar person suddenly appeared here.

"Phil!"

"It's me, Lingyu. I returned to school after my training. I learned from the principal's prediction that you had already invaded the Holy City, so I came to help."

"Your magic power has become so terrifying. Are you just going out to practice and make sure you haven't found any magical artifact?"

Phil's current magic reserve is at the same level as Lingyu, a top-level hero in all data, but their use and understanding of magic are not at the same level.

It can be said that Phil's magical attainments are higher than those of her, the brave warrior.

"It's not that great. I just went to another new continent and met their most powerful magician. She got along well with me and became my teacher for a while after learning about my purpose."

Lingyu had heard a little about the other continent, but she never expected that they had such powerful beings there.

"Okay, let me break this deadlock!"

The magic in Phil's hands formed a magic circle under the weaving of his fingers, and even Moran couldn't help but admire it.

"You can draw a magic circle with just your fingers. Lingyu, your friend's strength has already caught up with the companions of the first generation of heroes."

The prepared magic shield was gently tapped to the ground.

A giant magic cannon emerged.

Lingyu said that I am familiar with this scene.

"Phil, show them your fucking Italian cannon!"

"Italian Cannon? What a weird name, but I like it."

With a loud bang, the entire holy city felt a tremor.