Chapter 171 Shocks the world and quickly reaches the capital of England!

The Kingdom of Inglor has been the most important base of the Church of Dawn since its founding.

After more than a thousand years of development, all residents of the kingdom believe in the Goddess of the Dawn.

The Golden City, the capital of England, has a population of over a million.

In addition to the permanent population, there are also pilgrims from all over the Kingdom of Inglor who spend part of their lives coming to the City of Gold to worship the goddess.

The streets of the old city are filled with devout believers of the Dawn Church.

Deya mixed in with this group of people, walking step by step towards the largest church of the Dawn Church in the Kingdom of Ingloe.

The Cathedral of Dawn is always open all year round.

However, if you want to enter the church for worship, you need to make an appointment in advance.

Many residents of the Kingdom of England start preparing years in advance in order to complete this most important week that may only happen once in their lives.

There is a long staircase in front of the main entrance of the church, and many stone pillars that are so big that several people can hold them together support the dome of the church gate.

Deya came to the door of the parish. He looked up at the protruding white marble corridor above his head.

During the world remembrance, it was here that he killed the former Pope of the Church of Dawn, completing the content of the world remembrance.

Beside Deya were believers who knelt on the ground and kowtowed every time they took a step.

Only Deya was standing there, looking extremely awkward.

The so-called church soldiers at the church gate looked at Deya with vigilance when they saw him being so eccentric.

The two soldiers looked at each other, and then they walked towards Deya together in armor. When they were still some distance away from him, they shouted in a stern voice:
"What is your name, what do you do here, and what parish are you from?"

The territory of the Kingdom of Anglo-Germany is divided into major dioceses, and the archbishop of each diocese is equivalent to the local lord.

However, unlike Susetani, these archbishops do not have ownership of these territories. They are all bishops sent by the patriarch and have a term of office.

This was the first time the guards had seen someone like Deya, who came to the Chenxi family church but did not kneel down, in all the years they had been stationed here.

Some devout believers who were kneeling on the ground beside Deya also glared at him, and some even whispered, "Goddess, please punish this ungodly person with divine punishment."

Deya smiled and said leisurely, "Your god has long fallen. It is impossible for him to punish me."

Deya's words shocked and angered the believers who were worshipping around him.

The two church guards were even more shocked, and subconsciously pointed their spears at Deya.

Anyone who would say such a thing must be a pagan!
Deya ignored these people. He looked up at the white jade tower corridor again and whispered, "We can't give the people here a chance to activate the magic barrier. My goal is to quickly capture the Golden City."

As soon as he finished speaking, people within a radius of hundreds of meters centered on Deya suddenly felt their hearts begin to beat violently.

An indescribable fear overflowed from the deepest part of my heart, and my beating heart seemed to be about to jump out of my throat, as if I saw a horrible monster crawling past me.

Everyone had a terrified expression on their face. They didn’t know what was happening. They only knew that the figure standing in front of them in the crowd was like a devil as deep as the abyss and hell.

[You used the sixth level spell 'Aura of Horror']

Under the influence of this aura, which is second only to that of fear, people with insufficient strength will go crazy out of fear.

Most of the people around Deya were ordinary people. After being hit by the six-ring halo, they all screamed in fear.

In an instant, there was a commotion at the entrance of the Dawn Cathedral.

The two guards who were walking towards Deya were trembling all over. They couldn't even hold the spears in their hands, and they fell to the ground at some point.

From under Deya's wizard robe, countless beetles made squeaking sounds and crawled forward in dense groups.

The guards even lost control of their bodies in fear and could only watch as the beetles crawled onto their bodies, burrowed into their flesh, and ate their internal organs.

"what----"

Screams rang out one after another. In the midst of fear and despair, all piety was forgotten.

"Run!"

"Be careful of those scary bugs!"

The believers who were worshipping all around ran outside in panic, and the entire entrance of the cathedral fell into chaos.

Deya walked up the stairs step by step.

Behind him, the space fluctuated, and the headless knight marched out under the leadership of the Ringwraith Knights.

Although this is not a plain and is not suitable for knights' charge.

But as fourth-ring undead creatures, these 5,000 headless knights could cause huge casualties just by charging around.

In addition to these headless knights, there are also five thousand rotten vampires summoned by Deya.

Vampires wrap their bodies with huge bat-like wings, and when they appear in the material world, the bat wings behind them slowly unfold.

The festering vampires screamed like bats, and flapped their bat wings and flew into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, these 5,000 vampires transformed into giant bats over one meter long and rushed into the Dawn Cathedral, squeaking.

As Deya walked up the stairs step by step, the endless undead creatures behind him seemed to be pouring out from a black hole.

Some of them rushed into the church along the steps of the cathedral, while others rushed from the old town to the new town outside.

In a short period of time, Deya summoned 50,000 undead creatures inside the Golden City.

"The Immortal King!"

"Goddess, I am a believer of the Dark Moon Goddess."

"Oh my God, he's going to carry out a massacre in the Morninglight Cathedral. He's crazy!"

"Goddess, please punish this pagan!"

"..."

Riots and fear began to spread rapidly. Fifty thousand undead appeared in the city at once, causing this big city with a population of one million to immediately lose order.

In the past, there would be more than 100,000 elite troops stationed here to guard the Golden City.

But those troops had already been taken away by the Patriarch.

There are only 5,000 troops stationed in the Golden City now.

No matter how hard these 5,000 troops tried, they could not figure out how someone could break through the heavy defenses and appear in the capital with an army of more than 50,000!

Under the shadow of the eaves, Lamia and Mavis were both wearing cloaks to hide their faces.

They looked at the shouting coming from afar and the undead appearing on the streets. Lamia whispered, "We need to make this city even more chaotic, and at the same time solve some of the more troublesome tasks."

Mavis glanced at her and said, "You are just a fifth-ring warlock. You will follow me later."

Lamia did not refute and agreed with Mavis' words.

……

Inside the Dawn Cathedral, Archbishop Mette was kindly conducting mass for the believers in the cathedral.

The Patriarch led his army and left the Golden City, leaving only him, a seven-ring archbishop, as the center of the entire church. Archbishop Mette did not care that he was the only one left here while all the masters of the church followed the Patriarch to the battle, and was even quite happy in his heart.

Because this represents the Patriarch's trust in him, which is why he leaves such an important matter to him.

The archbishop, who was celebrating mass, suddenly heard the noise and clamor coming from outside. He frowned and said to a young priest beside him:
"What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy? Go out and take a look."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop!"

The young priest responded.

Before the priest could run to the church to see what was happening outside, a guard wearing full body armor who was guarding the church rushed in, shouting breathlessly:
"Your Excellency, Archbishop, there are so many undead souls. It's bad. The Undead King has invaded the Golden City!"

Archbishop Mette was puzzled: "The immortal king?"

For a moment, he wondered if the guard in front of him had suddenly become confused.

The City of Gold is located in the heart of England, and he had never heard that the Dark Moon Goddess's chosen one would attack all the way here.

The other parishes in England have not fallen, and you say the capital has been attacked?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Archbishop Mette saw a flock of crows flying into the church from outside.

Hundreds of crows made mocking noises, and when the crows gathered together, Deya's consciousness slowly emerged from them.

He was wearing a pitch-black robe, had a stern expression, and his right eye was burning with a pale flame.

On his shoulder, a doll girl in a Gothic long skirt was looking at them with interest with her arms folded across her chest.

Feelings of fear and terror suddenly struck people's hearts.

Seeing Deya suddenly appear, Archbishop Mette finally believed the words of the guard.

As a seven-ring priest, when the fear just emerged, he quickly used divine magic to calm himself down and loudly ordered the priest beside him:
"Hurry up and activate the church's divine protection device!"

Archbishop Mette never imagined that the Dawn Cathedral, an important place in the Kingdom of Anglo-Germany and similar to the royal palaces of other countries, would be attacked.

So much so that he had no time to react and failed to activate the most important protective facilities.

The young priest tried hard to control his rapidly beating heart and the fear in his heart. He said "yes" repeatedly and prepared to run away to complete the archbishop's order.

Deya glanced at him at this time.

[You used the sixth level spell 'Heaven's Gaze']

The young priest, who had just taken a few steps forward, had a look of pain on his face.

He covered his heart with both hands tightly, and his body slowly went limp. In the heart-tearing pain, his breathing became more and more rapid until it stopped completely.

As long as someone is "afraid" of Deya, he can use his eyes and magic to make that person lose his life.

"I'm already here, so how can I give you the chance to activate the protective device? Your Excellency the Unknown Bishop, today will be the day you die, and it will also be the day the Golden City falls!"

Deya spoke in a low voice, as if predicting the fate of the people here.

Those believers who were attending mass before ran out of the cathedral screaming in panic the moment Deya appeared.

Deya stood under the statue of the Goddess of the Dawn, his right eye burning with a pale flame, just as it had been when the world remembered him destroying the City of Gold.

"Damned pagan, Goddess, please grant me your power so that I can destroy this arrogant man here and let him know the greatness of the Dawn!"

As a seven-ring priest, Archbishop Mette would not despair because of Deya's two words.

He prayed angrily and devoutly, ready to fight the pagan in front of him.

"hold head high----"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar was heard, and a wall of the cathedral collapsed, revealing a dragon's head.

The bone dragon's huge head smashed the wall and bit Archbishop Mette in the church.

The archbishop was startled. The strong light of the morning sun shone on him, and a pair of glorious wings appeared behind him.

"Command: Pain!"

Behind Deya, a witch with seven rings walked out of the fog and pointed at Archbishop Mette.

The seventh-ring spell acted directly on the archbishop, forcibly imposing the concept of pain, causing the archbishop to utter a wailing cry.

As an archbishop, he did not have much combat experience. The sudden pain made him lose all opportunities. The bone dragon saw the opportunity and bit down suddenly.

Archbishop Mette was panicked and quickly increased his mythical power to block the bone dragon's sharp teeth.

But the bone dragon's move was just a feint, and a strong acid spurted out from its mouth.

“Ahhhhh————”

“It hurts, it hurts so much!”

Archbishop Mette screamed and rolled on the ground. His legs were corroded into dry bones by the strong acid breath at close range.

The power of myth is indeed powerful, but spells can ignore the power of myth.

Even with the protection of mythical power, Archbishop Mette only offset some of the power of the spell, but he was still hit by the seven-ring magic!
"Protect the Archbishop!"

A team of elite paladins who remained in the cathedral rushed out from behind the church.

The rotten witch pointed her finger at them again, and a six-ring spell, 'Frightening Gaze', fell on them.

The two leading paladins didn't react at all, they froze in place, starting from the soles of their feet, and slowly their entire bodies were petrified into sculptures.

This terrifying look was like Medusa's gaze, possessing the power to petrify others.

"Although a Seventh Ring without combat experience is still very powerful, it will only end in death in front of a Seventh Ring dragon that can use mythical power at will."

Deya's figure turned into countless crows again. Before he left, a flash of black flame flashed in the depths of his left eye.

The eight-ring spell Black Fire fell directly on Archbishop Mette, and the bone dragon also received the order. The ancient breath descended, and it opened its dragon mouth and began to spit acid dragon breath frantically towards the cathedral!

The dragon's breath corroded the body of the archbishop and the armor of the paladins. Even the thousand-year-old statue of the goddess was splashed by the dragon's breath.

However, the statue seemed to have some mysterious magic. A faint golden light flashed from the goddess statue, blocking the dragon's breath.

Deya turned into a crow and flew inside the cathedral with ease, and soon arrived at the balcony of the high tower.

Standing on this protruding balcony, you can overlook the entire Golden City.

The Pope of the Dawn in Memories of the World committed suicide by jumping off the balcony here.

Deya held the white jade railing with his hand, looking at the English capital that had almost no resistance. He took out his watch from his arms, took a look, and smiled:

"It happened faster than expected. In just one hour, the city lost its ability to resist. This golden city is more empty than I thought.

However, the residents here are all believers of the Dawn Church, so it may be difficult to rule them."

……

Within an hour, Germany captured the capital of England. This news swept across the entire continent like a storm, making everyone who saw the news feel unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)