Every time he entered the Temple of War, Xu Yichen sighed that this ground temple in Campas is not so much a place of praise for a god, but rather a fortress born for street fighting.

There are no imaginary, painted glass, and no warm sunlight passing through them, and will shine in the interior of the temple in various colors.

The huge and strong stone is all about it. At the best defensive position at every corner, there is a fully armed warrior guarding it. From time to time, you can see the observation holes leading to unknown locations on the walls on both sides.

Xu Yichen had no doubt that the underground of this Temple of War is stocked with enough defenders to eat food and fresh water for next year, and it is very likely that the food has just been renovated.

After all, the food given to the refugees is not fresh when sent to their own territory. The old farmer who has experience in planting once said privately that the food was conservatively placed in the ground for more than three years.

Pastor Richard was still wearing the white priest robe that was a little bloated by armor, and the heavy octagonal hammer was casually placed in the most convenient position at hand.

A thick cigar was bitten in the mouth and paired with the steel needle-like stubble on the face, and the violence index was seriously exceeded.

For some reason, when I saw Lord Richard's appearance, Paladin Sain felt that the strange armored horse of the Demon Hunter was particularly matched with Lord Richard.

"Mr. Richard, the chaos erosion incident has ended. The Demon Hunter repelled this invasion." Paladin Savan reported the good news first.

Then before the smile appeared on Pastor Richard's face, Sain continued: "But at the scene of chaos erosion, we discovered a substance that was powerfully resistant to holy water and divine art."

Severn took out the test tube assembled with grey corrupt substances and handed it to Pastor Richard: "Hisser Demon Hunter said that before we arrived, we had purified that area in our own way."

Pastor Richard took the set of test tubes, opened one of them with a "bang", and ignored the reactions of other paladins and priests around him, and directly poured the things inside into his hands.

A bright golden color appeared on the huge palm, and the gray substance was like toilet paper thrown into the fire, and disappeared into the air within a few seconds.

But Pastor Richard still frowned. The intensity of the divine arts he released was far exceeding the strength of an ordinary paladin or priest, and this result was not good.

Pastor Richard waved his hand, and the others standing in the room immediately understood and left the room, leaving only Xu Yichen and Paladin Sain.

"Tell me, what's going on this time?" Pastor Richard solemnly put the remaining test tubes into the magic pattern cabinet he usually used to store valuables, and asked the Demon Hunter without looking back.

Xu Yichen told Pastor Richard everything he had experienced from beginning to end. When it comes to chaos, the demon hunter, except for his teacher, the one who believes most is the old man who stands in front of him without standing or sitting in front of him.

The Demon Hunter Organization has few allies recognized by them. The believers of the Temple of War have always been the most reassuring teammates of the Demon Hunter on the battlefield.

"Terror wants your blood?" Pastor Richard twisted one of his beards and his face was full of seriousness. Last time he had handed over the blood drawn from this young apprentice to the Archdiocese of the Temple of War.

However, the feedback from the news showed that the other party's blood contained nothing special except that it contained a very orthodox force of order.

But why did the terror want the blood of this demon hunter? What secrets do we don't know are hidden in his blood?

As the priest favored by the god of war Campas, Pastor Richard knew that among all the evil gods of chaos, Campas was most afraid of this evil god called terror.

When Pastor Richard was young, he fought many times with the terrifying believers and the chaotic demons summoned by the group of madmen. He keenly felt the other party's power that was far more vast than Campas.

Under the appearance of bloody, tyranny and cruelty, terror is like the god of war Campas, who prefers fighting and war. Every time he waves his weapon and defeats the enemy, he is a worship of terror.

However, there is an essential difference between the two! The god of war Campas protects the warriors, real warriors! Fight for honor, fight for the weak, and for the survival of most people, real warriors dare to sacrifice their lives!

For justice and justice, the real warriors dare to take up weapons and charge towards the invincible opponents, and also have the courage to put down their weapons and wait for the arrival of death.

Simple killing and violence are no different from wild animals!

Pastor Richard clenched his fists and took out the familiar needle tube from the drawer: "It seems we need to draw some more blood!"

As a demon hunter of the Blood Selling Sect, Xu Yichen's bleeding amount is still good. In reality, he basically pumps 500 milliliters of blood every month to hand it over for comparison tests.

After all, he has several experimental intensive surgeries. From the genetic level to hardware transformation, except for the brain, it is not very technically safe. Xu Yichen doesn't know how many other places are calculated as original.

Anyway, according to the scientific officials who have been in charge of him for a long time, it is okay to find a woman to relax, but it is unlikely that she wants to leave offspring.

"I need to contact Kelmohan directly and report what happened to me." The demon hunter looked at the needle that was not thin in Pastor Richard's hand and easily penetrated his skin.

The church is really rich, which is Xu Yichen’s first idea. Then he silently wrote it down in his heart, and next time he cooperated with the church, the quotation will be doubled at least.

"No problem, the Demon Hunter Organization has recently resumed external contacts. Although it has suffered a lot of losses, your teacher has basically stabilized the situation there after he returns." Pastor Richard watched with satisfaction as the blood of the Demon Hunter boiled in the closed container, and silver-white flames filled it.

"You have an hour to get in touch with there." Pastor Richard put away the blood-drawing equipment: "After an hour and a half, the priest of Goddess Wokin will arrive at Anthony Harbor with that equipment, and you and I will pick her up."

"I plan to blackmail the servant of Goddess Wojin?" The demon hunter asked Pastor Richard very directly.

Pastor Richard glared at the paladin Saiwen standing beside him and said to Xu Yichen: "The person behind the scenes is mysterious. The priest of Goddess Wojin is just a middleman. I don't know much about the specific situation. I am just a little priest sent to a remote corner."
Chapter completed!