The sky had already become overcast with dark clouds, gloom enveloping the area as a dim light filtered through the rolling clouds, harboring a terrifying power.
The black-robed bishop looked up at the dense thunderclouds, fixated on the impending lightning, constantly shaking his head and muttering to himself:
"No, no, the Sovereign God will protect me, these sinners cannot kill me..."
"Boom!"
A thunderclap on a clear day, resounding through the heavens.
Lightning as thick as a bowl's mouth erupted from the clouds, like a spear suddenly tearing through the sky, striking the bishop as if it were divine punishment.
Around the black-robed bishop, a sturdy spiritual energy shield suddenly unfolded, but it was as fragile as paper in front of the terrifying lightning, easily shattered.
"No——"
The next moment, blinding thunderlight engulfed the bishop, and once the light gradually faded, nothing was left on the ground but a pile of ashes.