บท 781: Only Bandits Would Be Happy (Part 2)

The expression on the elderly holy priest's face was awful. The three divine crystals that surrounded him were absorbing energy frantically. The book in his hands was torn into shreds by the power of the three divine crystals. The power of worship that he had accumulated for more than two hundred years was taken away by the divine crystals just like that. Nailisi's fourth hand released the shield and took out a broken bust. This bust was one of the remains of the Goddess of Myers' statue.

The core pages of the thick book that the elderly holy priest had been relying on flew out of his hands as well as they were absorbed by the bust.

If they were on the Myers Mainland instead of this place, the Goddess' bust would not have possessed such great power. The reason was that in there, the holy priest was unable to receive help from the Gods, nor the support from other disciples. As a result, the total amount of power he had was less than even a sorcerer.