Chapter 1681 The Will of a Hero

On the edge of the battlefield, Rhodes saw everything that happened on the field, with a sneer on his face.

"Is this the Erasian people of this era? They are more pious than I imagined, and they are more deceitful. I thought someone would question it, but I didn't expect them to lose their most basic reason when they mentioned miracles. "

Beside Rhodes, the swordsman who was a head shorter than him quietly listened to what he said, but remained silent.

The wailing of the nearby dead crusaders continued to reach the swordsman's ears. He didn't seem to want to see such a situation, but he just lowered his head deeply. Only when Rhodes spoke, he would look at him. To Rhodes.

From the eyes of the swordsman, Rhodes saw pain and struggle, but Rhodes didn't care.

"It's really stupid. How can there be miracles in this world? It's just a trick shown by others." Rhodes said disdainfully.

"Don't you believe in the existence of miracles?" Hearing what he said, the swordsman finally couldn't help asking.

"I remember someone asked me this question, and my answer was that I didn't believe it." Rhodes glanced at him and replied.

"Why? I have seen miracles before, just after I finished offering sacrifices to the gods." As he spoke, the swordsman seemed to have thought of something, and he sighed faintly, "Sometimes I also doubt whether what I did was right or not. That’s right, that was my child, but I dedicated him to God, but when I thought about the words God said to me, I believed that everything was worth it.”

"What?" Rhodes looked at him suspiciously, "What did God say to you?"

"God told me that I will definitely become a sword master, although the process will be very tortuous. I firmly believe in this." The swordsman replied.

Rhodes fell into silence, took a deep look at Samson, and said, "If what you said was not imagined by you, then there is only one possibility, that you were deceived by Will."

"What? That's impossible!" The swordsman glared at Rhodes fiercely, and retorted, "God wouldn't lie to me like you said."

"Maybe God won't lie to you, but you haven't seen God at all." Rhodes said with a sneer, "Look around you, those crusaders on the battlefield, they thought they saw a miracle, Bishop Will Miracle on display, but in reality? It was me and him putting on a show, but they believed in it."

"But... I did hear the voice of God, and Bishop Will heard it just like me..." Samson refused to accept what Rhodes said, and was still refuting.

"As I said, they are more pious than I thought, and they are also better at deceiving, just like you, Samson." Rhodes said slowly, "It was Bishop Will who asked you to do all this, not Is it? You offer your child to God, and he will be rewarded by the Holy See.”

Hearing what Rhodes said, Samson finally seemed to realize something, lowered his head deeply, and his sword hand trembled uncontrollably.

"What have I done? Bisha... and my child..." he murmured.

"Do you want to repent to God? There will be plenty of time for you to repent in the future. It's time for us to leave here." Rhode shook his head and said slowly.

On the battlefield, following the miracle performed by Bishop Will, all the crusaders became excited, and stepped forward to destroy the motionless spiders.

With the death of many spiders, Rhodes knew that it was time to evacuate, and he couldn't let all the spiders die here.

Believing that the miracle in front of him was enough to satisfy Bishop Will, Rhodes shook his head, relying on the little spider McWen on his body, causing all the nearby spiders to retreat into the darkness.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly pierced Rhode's back.

Rhodes, who had been on guard for a long time, reacted immediately. The seemingly huge dark yellow body flashed past the attack at an unimaginable speed and pulled away.

"What are you going to do?" Rhodes asked in a deep voice, looking at Samson who was holding a sword and posing an offensive posture.

"I want to correct the mistakes I have made all along." Samson said slowly, with a bit of firmness in his words.

Feeling an extremely strong threat from him, Rhode's expression changed, and he said, "Do you think those Erathians will accept you again? They won't do that. Even if you intend to repent piously, you will eventually There is only one dead end, why are you doing this?"

"My heart tells me to do this." Samson said loudly, "No matter what happens to me in the end, I can't let my mistakes continue. I don't want to see more people being deceived by your words. I will expose the tricks of you and Will, and make those crusaders wake up."

Hearing what Samson said, Rhodes was silent for a while, but he didn't expect that it was his own words that made Samson change in the end, which also made Rhodes feel helpless.

"Those people won't believe you, have you forgotten that you are a sinner?" Rhodes hit.

"What does it matter?" Samson replied, "As long as one person starts to question Will, my goal will be achieved. I will not allow you to deceive others in the name of God..."

Saying that, a strong aura rose from Samson's body, and Rhode's expression became slightly dignified. He knew very well what this special aura meant.

Rhodes had actively pursued this kind of aura. According to Rhodes' habit of calling it, this kind of aura should be called will, which belongs to the will of a hero.

What Rhodes didn't expect was that the Samson in front of him was actually qualified to generate the will of a hero. Judging from the level of this will, it might not take long for him to become a real hero and gain the power of a hero .

For Rhodes, this is of course extremely bad news. A Tier 6 hero cannot be dealt with by Rhodes' unformed plague power alone, and in terms of basic attributes, even if Rhodes uses skills Even if all the points are allocated, it can't compete with Tier 6 heroes.

"Wait, don't you want to become a Juggernaut? If you do this, how can you become a Juggernaut?" Sensing the power of a hero in Samson, Rhodes couldn't help but step back and said at the same time.

"That's not important anymore." Samson shook his head and sighed, "Maybe just like Bisha once told me, I will never be a Juggernaut, I don't have that potential, but the only thing I can do It’s what you think is right.”

After speaking, Samson raised his sword and pointed at the dark yellow monster in front of him, and he would attack in the next moment.

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