Chapter 3 Celebration

On the battlefield, the killing continues. Although they know that life is still hopeless, the strong men of these coalition forces are still struggling to die, even to win the small and negligible vitality.

Jing Chen still stood in the air. For him, there was no challenge in killing these mortals, nor did it benefit Jing Chen's strength, so Jing Chen did not do anything. He just stood here, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiao Chen, so you are here."

I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded not far from Jingchen.

Jing Chen looked up at the source of the sound. It turned out that it was Maither, the new saint, who came to him. If Maither had appeared in front of Jing Chen at the beginning, Jing Chen would not have felt so surprised. Unfortunately, Maiser's identity could not be compared with that of the past. Now Maiser is the Lord of the Holy Church. And it is the successor of the old saint's name. If he has a problem, it will be serious.

"Yes, I'm thinking about something." Jing Chen smiled and looked at Maither, his father's teacher. Although Jing Chen did not have much contact with him, Mai Chen left a good impression on Jing Chen. Especially when Jing Chen just arrived at the temple, Maither secretly helped Jing Chen through many means, which was also known by Jing Chen later.

Maiser looked at Jing Chen calmly. At this moment, the distance between the two was less than ten meters. Jing Chen also seemed to feel Mai Ser's doubtful eyes. He looked up at Mai Ser as well. The two looked at each other like this, and neither of them said anything.

"Can you tell me what you're thinking?" In terms of strength alone, Maxer at this moment is far less than Jing Chen, but in terms of experience, after all, Jing Chen is less than a hundred years old and has only been cultivated for decades. It can't be compared with the existence of Maxer who has practiced for tens of thousands of years. After all, strength can be greatly improved by some special opportunities, but experience is No.

"What do you think we are all fighting for?" Jing Chen pondered for a moment, raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. He asked in a faint voice.

"Benefits." Meiser said firmly that he saw too much about the war between such forces. From the mythical battle that ended the ancient period to the intention of the two guilds to subvert the church, this fight was not only for the word "interest", and Meiser also walked all the way from the age of Jingchen. Come on, naturally I know what Jing Chen is wondering at this moment.

Seeing Jing Chen's eyes falling on him, Maiser laughed at himself and said, "All this is for interests. Whoever has a big fist should get more benefits. Just like this war, the coalition of the two guilds and other forces feels that our holy church is now weak, so they want to invade. It was originally our interests, so they came. Of course, the result may not be what they want.

"What is good and what is evil? When I fought against the tide of beasts, the Holy See and the Free Demon Hunter Association were both 'good' in people's hearts. What about this moment? Who is good and who is evil in your eyes? If this question is heard by other strong men in the church, they may think that Jing Chen has been dumbfounded and even answer Jing Chen immediately. The church represents justice, and the allied side is evil. After all, few people will admit that their battle is for evil.

However, looking at Jing Chen's serious expression, Meiser did not answer immediately, but stared at Jing Chen tightly. After a long time, he said, "In my eyes, there is no good or evil. There is only power in my eyes."

"Power?" Maiser's answer was obviously beyond Jing Chen's expectation again. Although Jing Chen also vaguely grasped something, this feeling was extremely vague. At least Jing Chen was not sure what he had grasped at this moment.

"Yes, power, this is a real world of the law of the jungle. In this world, there is no difference between justice and evil. Even in ancient times, it is the same. The battle between the supreme gods is for profit, and the result of their battle determines justice and evil. If it was the side of the ancient gods. Win, now that we are the creator of the world, I'm afraid that we will become the evil side, and the winner is the prince and the loser. As the lord of the holy church and a saint with firm faith, even Jing Chen was a little surprised that these words could be said from Maisel's mouth.

Although Maither's words challenge Jing Chen's cognition all the time, Jing Chen at this moment does not resist what Mai Ser said, because along the way, although Jing Chen still believes in those so-called good and evil, and sometimes uses this benchmark of good and evil to measure something, there are fewer and fewer at this time, although Jing Chen would not immediately agree with what Mage said, but he also knew in his heart that what Mage said was not nonsense.

"Let's go. At this moment, we should be celebrating, not discussing these things." Maiser seemed to be able to feel Jing Chen's mood at this moment, and suddenly said to Jing Chen.

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At this moment, whether it is the holy city or the trial space, it is a sea of joy. This time, the coalition of the two guilds came to attack the holy city, which can be said to be the biggest challenge faced by the holy church in the past hundreds of years. This challenge was finally solved with the efforts of the strong men of the holy church, whether they participated in this war. Yes, those who did not participate in this war are all worth celebrating, because the Holy Church has won again.

"This time, with your efforts, the allied forces of the two major guilds have also been completely defeated by us. This is the blessing of my holy church and the glory of all of you. Here, I, Maxer, only thank you for fighting on behalf of everyone in the holy church." Maither stood up slowly and worshiped the strong men sitting around the pilgrimage hall with wine glasses in his hand.

"Although the two guilds are fierce this time, they are still completely disabled with your efforts. This is the embodiment of the strength of our holy church and the embodiment of your strength."

"Today, let's drink this cup together to celebrate the day that is destined to go down in history."

The place where all the church forces are located is full of joy.

Especially in those strongholds where the Holy Church is located in various places, at the beginning of the battle, they all thought that they would definitely die under the control of the other party, but it turned out that they survived. This feeling of the rest of the disaster is incomprehensible to those who have not experienced it. They urgently need this happy atmosphere to dilute the gloomy in their hearts. The haze dispelled the fear lingering in their hearts. At this moment, the strong men from all over the mainland are celebrating this moment of victory.

In the Holy Lord's Hall, after Maisel's toast, all the strong men gathered in twos and threes. They spoke loudly and laughed to vent the happiness in their hearts. Those strong priests who participated in this battle and survived naturally became the most dazzling existence among them. Many strong people who could not participate in this war will come up to talk with them. Even those friends who were just nodding friends are the same at this moment, making the fear in the hearts of these strong people who have just experienced the test of life and death disappear without a trace.