In Sicily, a huge conflict broke out between Zoroastrianism and the Storm God Cult.

This bustling commercial city has suffered a great impact, many times worse than the damage caused by the last revenge of the elves. A large number of people died in this conflict, and the entire city almost turned into ruins, and a large number of buildings collapsed.

The city lord Reldon hid behind the Temple of Wealth with the remaining guards.

The light golden barrier protects the entire temple. The Wojin Temple is built in the suburbs and covers a large area, so it can accommodate many people, and at least three thousand Wojin believers are protected.

The conflict between the Storm God Cult and Zoroastrianism is still in progress. From time to time, strong winds blow or the loud bang of flames explode. Listening to the sounds in the center of the city, you can also vaguely see an occasional collapse of a building. Relden gritted his teeth and looked ahead, with anger and unwillingness on his face.

He is the owner of the city, but now he can only accept the protection of the God of Wealth like a defeated dog. He cannot protect his people. This is typical incompetence.

If I had known it before... I should have worked harder, completed more system tasks, and became stronger.

If you have master-level strength, the situation will not become like this. At least neither the Storm Temple nor the Zoroastrianism will do so unscrupulously.

Many citizens escaped from the center of the city and were extremely panicked. A small number of people could enter the barrier, while more people were blocked from the barrier.

Three Zoroastrian believers in red robes drove a group of people over here. They laughed and threw out small fireballs that were not powerful, and intimidated the screaming and despairing citizens.

Seeing the barrier of the God of Wealth, the citizens ran faster. Three people passed through the barrier and ran into the church, while more people were blocked outside.

Only believers who believe in Wojin can be protected by barriers.

The three red robe priests continued to press forward, with joy in their eyes, and ignored the citizens who had escaped bypassed the barrier, but stood directly twenty meters in front of the barrier.

At the entrance of the church, you can see the situation outside the barrier. Seeing this, several guards seemed to be a little wrong and immediately moved forward from the door.

Both sides face each other across the barrier and didn't speak.

After a while, one of the brown-eyed and brown-haired priests said, "A evil man pursued by our God Cult has entered inside. Please withdraw the barrier and let us go inside and search."

Several guards were ordinary people. They were a little upset when they looked at the three priests with obvious bad expressions.

Ordinary people have always been quite weak in front of professionals.

But if they want to pay the wages taught by the God of Wealth and the care they have been receiving for a long time, they stood firmly behind the barrier without taking a step back.

Besides, they can't remove the barrier.

Looking at the three stubborn guards, the talking red-robed priest smiled sinisterly: "You may not say it, but I have recorded your appearance. As long as you dare to leave the Temple of Wealth in the future, you will die. I will also investigate how many of your relatives are, hoping that their luck will be better and they will live for the rest of their lives without illness or pain."

Hearing this, the legs of the three guards were trembling.

They are afraid of death themselves, and they are even more afraid of their relatives being implicated.

Looking at their horrified appearance, the priest who spoke grinned even happier.

This smile with some crazy meaning further strengthened his deterrence.

Seeing that the three guards were about to collapse, a female voice came from the side.

"You guys retreat first."

At the same time, Katy's slender figure slowly appeared next to the three guards.

The three guards immediately retreated to the gate of the temple as if they were amnesty.

Looking at Kati, the three Zoroastrian priests looked a little surprised.

The place where Katie appeared was not far from them. Although both sides were separated by a barrier, this meant that this woman's stealth technique was quite powerful. If she did not show up on her own initiative and instead attacked directly, they might have all confessed one or two lives here.

But after seeing her appear, the three Zoroastrian priests became even more fearless after a short while.

In their opinion, this is the other party's fear of their behavior, otherwise why would he show up, he would definitely not dare to take action.

"You are hired to protect the mercenaries of this temple?" The priest who had just spoken took a few steps forward and looked up and down at Kati. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was: "Now, I can let you go, and if you are willing to stay by my side to serve me, that would be a wise choice."

Generally speaking, the heads of the temples under the gods are all priests or bishops.

Katy is wearing close-fitting black leather armor, and looks charming. She is also a stalker. She doesn't look like the head of the temple at all, but more like a mercenary.

Besides, the instinct of the stalker is to restrain his breath, so these three Zoroastrian priests did not think she was very powerful. The most important thing is that the stalker's frontal combat power is not strong.

There is an old saying among professionals: If a stalker appears in front of the world, the battle will be weakened by half.

So they didn't take Katie seriously.

"There are indeed people who can make me serve, but at least it's not you." Katy smiled with a chill: "This is the shelter of the God of Wealth. If you dare to break through again, you will be an enemy of the God of Wealth."

Hearing Katy's words without any weakness and even with a vague threat, the three priests sneered.

"A little sect who is not well-known dares to resist us? It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how to be afraid."

A large amount of flame magic flowed out of the bodies of the three Zoroastrians, mixing together, forming a huge, orange-yellow fireball in the air ahead of them.

"See, as long as this fireball is smashed, your barrier will be broken and you will die."

Katy was still sneering.

This made the priest who spoke furious. He took a few steps back and waved his hand and the huge fireball hit the barrier.

The loud explosion was like thunder, and the hot wind blew the three priests' robes.

The black smoke dissipated, and the barrier only rippled.

All the barriers of the God of Wealth are very solid and practical, and are the drawings provided by Beta. After the barrier is built, the drawings will act as the array eye to start the entire barrier movement, and then turn into a magic flow and disappear.

In other words, this kind of barrier design drawing cannot be outflowed.

Katy's smile was gone, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and her right hand had even pressed on the 'Black Tooth'.

To kill these three priests, she didn't need a breath. But the problem is that behind these three priests, there were more than a dozen priests hiding in the woods on the side of the road, and Katy had no confidence to kill them all.

If they were asked to escape back and caused a war between the two sects, things would be extremely bad.

At least Katy felt that she could not bear this responsibility now.

Seeing that the fireball technique created by the three of them worked together was useless, the three priests looked embarrassed. Although they were a little unwilling to give up, they stayed there for a while and left.

And the hidden Zoroastrian priests in the distance also disappeared at the same time.

Katy looked very upset when she watched them leave. She returned to the church, and there were many citizens sitting on both sides of the church walkway and in the hall, almost occupying the entire church.

These people are all believers of the God of Wealth.

Sobbing sounds from time to time around.

In Sicily, there are not many believers in Wokin. After all, the God of Wealth officially entered this city to conduct business more than two years ago, and it is normal that there are few people.

But after all, there are about 10,000 believers, and there are only more than 3,000 here.

Many believers have died, and many people have not come out of the city.

The battle between the Storm God Cult and the Zoroastrianism almost blocked the entire city. Anyone who dared to run around the streets would be killed, and even the city lord became a defeated dog that fled in famine, not to mention ordinary people.

Katy has a strong belief in Wokin. In her opinion, every believer of the Goddess of Wealth is the Lamb of the Goddess and should not die in vain.

But now she only has about a dozen stalkers who are good at investigating and collecting intelligence. These people are okay in small fuss, occupying the battlefield and have no effect at all.

She found the young bishop in the hall who was appeaseing the people and asked, "How many days can the food and water supply of the temple support?"

"I can pray for water, the water source is not a big problem. There is no way to eat food, and it can only be supported for seven days at most." The young bishop's words revealed a sense of fatigue: "If we start to retreat now, there may be hope for leaving."

"Impossible." Katy shook his head: "Although our temple is in the suburbs and neither side of the battle is concerned about us, if more than 3,000 people in our church dare to go out, they dare to chase them. This will instead cause greater suffering for the believers."

The young bishop was silent. He lacked experience. At this time, it was already quite amazing that he could calm down and appease the people. It was impossible for him to come up with a feasible way to get rid of the current situation.

Katy sighed too.

At this time, an ordinary priest rushed over, holding a magic letter in his hand.

"Ms. Katy, magical information from the Holy City of Woking."

"Give it to me!"

Katie grabbed it, spread it out and looked at it.

‘Don’t participate in the war between the two sides, but try to take the initiative to accommodate our believers, including those of the Water God Cult. The Wing Dragon Squad and the White Crocodile Squad have set out. It is expected that they will arrive separately in a day. After that, Judy will cooperate with your actions. None of the living believers can give up. If someone hinders the shelter of the believers, no matter what their identity is, kill them!’

Hahaha! It's worthy of being Beta!

Katy laughed happily. The courage to do things is extraordinary. Many popes of the little sects do not have the momentum and determination to do things like this.

She looked up and said to the young bishop: "Gather all the guards, remove the food quota, give priority to the guards, and give them rest, and after a day we have something to do."

The young bishop was a little confused.

Katy handed over the magic letter.

After reading it, the young bishop also swept away the confusion on his face.
Chapter completed!