Chapter 1684

Protected by the pure white barrier, the flustered bishop finally calmed down a little.

Inside the barrier, he stood in front of Samson with his hands open, as if fearless, and said in a loud voice, "God will protect me."

"I'm ashamed of you!" Said Samson angrily.

Samson's move undoubtedly confirmed the conjecture of the Crusaders. Up to now, no matter how he explained it, the Crusaders would not believe what he said. Even the Crusaders who were still hesitating raised their weapons.

"Adjust the formation and let the long Gunners deal with him!" Soon, aware of Samson's goal, the general of the team immediately gave command and mobilized the personnel in the team.

Taking advantage of Samson's attention, they were all attracted by the bishop in the barrier. In the crevice of the crusader, the sharp spear stabbed him in the waist across the distance.

Samson waved his sword blade. The silver light flashed. The head of a nearby spear fell to the ground, and there were big and small gaps on his sword blade.

Compared with his sword skills, the quality of his sword blade is far less than that of some treasures. On the contrary, he is the first one to be damaged in the battle.

Samson can't see the sword blade falling on the battlefield. His perception of the outside world is limited to the things in action. The movement of the Crusaders is far more than the sound of weapons falling on the ground.

Compared with those spiders, Samson with higher rank is better to deal with. Under the siege of many Crusaders and long spearmen, there are big and small blood holes on his body. Even so, Samson never gives up. He slaps on the barrier again and again, but he can't help the bishop.

Soon, Samson's movement slowed down, pain occupied all his consciousness, and his slap on the barrier was no longer powerful. Finally, he fell to the ground, his body immediately full of guns.

With his death, the nearby spiders were in a mess, ignoring the nearby Crusaders, but retreated like a tide.

In the sky, a low female voice came over, and it seemed that some of them were unwilling: "you are lucky, but next time, you will not be so lucky."

The darkness dissipated, and the remaining Crusaders felt relieved, but they also felt heartfelt joy. They not only resisted the powerful enemy, but more importantly, they saw the miracle with their own eyes.

At this time, the eyes of the Crusaders looking at the bishop also became eager. They believed that when the achievements of the war spread, other people would cast envious eyes and witness miracles with their own eyes. This event itself was enough for them to boast all their lives.

Under the support of the Crusaders, the bishop came to the general and just wanted to say something. A golden figure slowly fell from the air.

"High priestess." Said the bishop respectfully.

"Bishop will, if your piety is seen by God, you will be praised by the Holy See." Said the high priest, nodding to him.

Will was delighted, but heard the high priest continue to say: "I know this pagan. Not long ago, he killed Aram, the Lord of moth City, in front of me, and left with the pagans. He appeared near moth city not long ago. I've been looking for his whereabouts, but I didn't expect him to show up. "

Hearing what the high priest said, will nodded, looked compassionately at the dead Samson, and said, "may God take away his pain."

On the edge of the battlefield, a Crusader like man took a deep look at several people in the field, and then disappeared on the battlefield along the tunnel left by the spider.

When he came to the underground passage, he lifted the camouflage magic on his body. His body was huge and his skin turned dark yellow. He was not a crusader. He was the one who took advantage of the chaos.

The disappearance of the crusader, did not attract anyone's attention, whether high-ranking priests, or others, their attention, are deeply attracted by the dead Samson.

"I found a strange thing." Examining the wound on Samson's body, the high priest said slowly.

"What's the matter?" Will asked.

"His fate has been changed by some force. He shouldn't have died here... But his life has gone by so fast that it becomes what you see." With that, the high priest looked puzzled.

Will's expression changed slightly and said, "I remember that there is only one power that can change the fate of others. That is the power of awakening."

"Yes, but that's what makes me strange."

Then the high priest raised his head, looked around, and finally fell on bishop will: "generally speaking, the fate of those heroes who successfully awaken will change for the better, and correspondingly they can live longer, but he is not."

Speaking of this, the high priest's expression has been completely dignified: "I can still see his fate, he has not fully become a hero, on the battlefield, there is another hero, or awakener."

Even bishop will also realized that there was no hero involved in his agreement with the pagans.

"Your Highness, can you see whose fate has changed?" Will seems to have thought of something, to the side of the high-level priest respectfully asked.

"Yes." Taking a deep look at will, the high priest said, "your destiny has changed, and it's in a direction we don't want to see. I think that must be the price of the miracle. "

Will's face turned white, and he naturally understood the meaning of the high priest's words. Powerful priests, as well as senior bishops, will be given a unique power to see the fate of others, or the time of death.

Only the heroes who have awakened their own will, their destiny can not be seen by this force, and the behavior of those heroes can completely change the fate of others. Will's fate has changed in a bad direction.

After learning about his situation from the high priest, will had no interest in talking with other crusaders. He blackened his face and said that the display of miracles made him tired. He needed to rest for a while. Then he went back to his camp.

From the small box, he took out a strange looking eye, which was very similar to the one that appeared on the swordsman before.

"Elotte." Bishop will held his magic eye and whispered, "you're the one who did all this. Are you the hero of awakening? My destiny is in my own hands. You can't change it... "