Paladins of Asgard

The Covenant of St. Vaticanza is written in the blood of the fallen, and its bright red color is out of place in this dilapidated church.

Carter Srey stared at the contract for a moment, then reached out and took it off, rolling it up in his arms.

This action greatly stimulated the nearby fallen souls, who even though they were still afraid of the Ghost Rider's power, could not help but scream: "Stop him!"

"He took the deed of St. Vaticanza! He must be Mephisto's lackey!" The fallen souls flocked to Carter Srey with claws and claws.

Carter Sley pulled the reins, and the warhorse neighed: "Neigh—"

The fire of hell was raging, and he and the warhorse almost turned into a fiery stream of fire, crossing the obstruction of the fallen soul and running all the way outside the village of St. Vaticanza.

The souls of the fallen were obviously unable to leave the village of St. Vaticanza, and could only watch Carter Srey leave in unwilling roars.

Not long after leaving St. Vaticansa Village, Carter Slay came to a wilderness, where the old man who signed the contract with him was waiting.

The old man was well-dressed, well-mannered, with neatly groomed gray hair, and looked like a well-bred older gentleman. Only Carter Srey knows that behind this gentleman's face is an evil being from hell, the demon lord Mephisto.

"It seems that you have completed your mission again." Mephisto smiled. "You really didn't disappoint me, Carter Slay."

Carter Srey held the St. Vatican deed in his hand, and did not speak, the expression on his face was hidden under the brim of his hat.

"Contract." Mephisto stretched out his hand.

In fact, Carter Slay's heart was struggling. After a few brief exchanges with Mephisto, he recognized the evil and shameless nature of this guy.

He didn't want to serve such an old devil at all.

Moreover, the St. Vaticanza contract has terrible power. Once it is handed over to Mephisto, the consequences for the human world may be unimaginable.

However, Carter Sley signed a contract with Mephisto after all. Although Mephisto's power in the world is very weak, with the power of the contract, it may not be impossible to restrain him.

Carter Shire's thoughts turned sharply, and he thought a lot in an instant.

In the end he made a decision, and he couldn't let Mephisto succeed!

"Boom!" The hellfire broke out, and Mephisto was shocked and quickly backed away.

"What are you doing?" Mephisto looked gloomy, "Could it be that you have forgotten our previous contract?"

"Of course not." Carter Slay said.

He put away the St. Vaticanza contract, and then took out a pale golden feather with his hand. Holding the feather, he continued, "I think you should be able to feel the power on it, Mephisto."

Looking at the golden feather in Carter Shire's hand, Mephisto's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "The feather of the high-level angel, and... Holy Light! Where did you get this thing?"

"You don't need to know that," Carter Slay said.

Mephisto was silent.

The feathers of high-ranking angels are not something remarkable in themselves. It may be a bit lethal to low-level demons, but it is not worth mentioning to high-level demons.

What really made him jealous was the power of the Holy Light above, and what surprised him was that the power of the Holy Light seemed to be completely integrated with the feathers.

Angel and Holy Light, this kind of fusion makes the devil feel strong discomfort at the first sound, Mephisto is also a little uncertain in his heart.

As the number one demon in hell, he was severely suppressed in the human world, more severe than all other demons, unable to exert even one percent of his strength.

With his strength so weak, Carter Slayburn was already a little difficult to deal with, and with this feather of holy light, he might be beaten back to hell.

"What do you want?" Mephisto asked.

"free.

"

Mephisto said immediately: "Okay, I can release the contract with you."

However, Carter Srey then added: "There is also the St. Vatican contract."

"It's impossible." Mephisto was a little annoyed, and his gentleman's face was distorted, vaguely showing the skin color and fangs of a demon.

"So, that's it." Carter Sley said, then pulled the reins and rode straight into the distance, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

...

Vormir Star.

Fate is always less generous. After consuming all the piety of the holy deed and almost all the books of experience, Luo Wei was not able to collect sixty holy shields, not even half.

Do you really have to wait on Vormir until Thanos arrives? The worry lingered in his mind until this day.

Rowe, as always, collected stones on this barren planet to build the altar of souls, but he made some special discoveries during the collection.

Vormir is a very desolate planet, barren, small and marginal. He has always believed that there is no life in this place, and even if there should be low-level creatures such as microorganisms.

Unexpectedly, while collecting the stones, Luo Wei unexpectedly found a few black grasses with a rather peculiar shape.

He keenly felt that these fine grasses were unusual, UU reading www.uukanshu. com immediately identified it with the holy deed.

The result of the appraisal was beyond his expectations. The black fine grass growing in the Vormir Wilderness and looking ordinary was actually rated as a fifth-level item!

Level five.

Looking at the text on the holy deed, Luo Wei was lost in thought.

Maybe try growing some of this black grass yourself?

Black grass can obviously be used as an advanced herb, but for now, it's obviously not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if this black grass can be cultivated in large quantities, he may be able to obtain a lot of piety by donating them to the holy deed, and then continue to accumulate holy shield.

Rowe thought he should give it a try, so he studied this black grass, which he had named Vormir Helan, and tried to cultivate it when he was resting after a busy day.

In the end, the good news is that Vormir Helan is not difficult to cultivate, but the bad news is that this thing grows slowly, and it is estimated that it will take about fifty years to grow.

Due to the slow growth rate, the first Vormirhelans were still in budding state until Rowe completed the construction of the altar.

It seems that for a while, I can't count on this batch of high-grade medicinal herbs.

For years after the altar was built, Rowe wandered alone on the desolate planet of Vormir, doing little to nothing.

The only thing he has to do is to learn the spell [Seraph]. He killed Zatanos in hell before, and let him exchange this spell with a similar effect but more powerful than Wrath of Vengeance in Sanctuary. It takes a long time to learn.

On this day, the voice of the soul gem suddenly sounded in his mind: "Someone is here, guide him according to my instructions."

Rowe looked up in doubt, and saw a spaceship descending from the sky, and then a man with pink skin got off the spaceship.