The Third Duchy, on the coast of the East China Sea, Violet-Ju Shilin looked at the Divine Seven in front of him and shook his head with a face.

"What are you for?"

A strand of white hair fell down on his chest, and the divine seven turned his head with a serious face.

"You don't understand!"

"You tell me, don't I understand?" Violet Jushilin chased after him.

The Divine Seven closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore.

Endless red fire elementals, gathered from all directions.

From a wasted person, in the blink of an eye, she condensed the core, and Zheng Zheng was shocked by the violet-lay forest

The Divine Seven went from a junior mage to a saint.

"You, now you understand!" the Divine Seven turned around.

Looking at Violet-Jushilin, Violet-Jushilin's heart trembled.

"I still don't understand! Why are you betraying the Temple!"

The Divine Seven smiled bitterly, "You don't understand, I have never betrayed my faith!"

All this time, not really!"

"Then why did you unite the Church of Light......

"I didn't!" the Divine Seven turned his head suddenly, looking at Violet-Jushilin with a murderous expression.

Violet-Jushilin was silent, could it be that Mr. Martin, would he lie. Again, there is a deeper hidden meaning in it.

After a long time, the Divine Seven regained his composure, looked at the waves, and said, "The Church of Light, it's not what you think!"

Martin Luther King Jr. was so stubborn, she never listened to me!"

Leaving the shore, the Sacred Seven went into the distance.

After walking more than a dozen steps, he suddenly turned around, "Don't follow me, otherwise, I'm not polite to you!"

Violet Jushilin asked loudly, "Will you ever go back to the temple?"

The Divine Seven didn't look back, turning into flames and disappearing in front of them.

Violet Ju Shilin sighed, his face puzzled, "What the hell is going on!"

The First Duchy, the League of Nobility, the private castle of Byzantium, on the huge golden walls, glittering with gold.

He took out the key in his hand and inserted it into the keyhole in the wall

The wall clicked and began to rise, and as the wall was raised, a portrait appeared behind the golden wall.

The portrait is of a woman with piercing eyes, a red magic robe, and a golden cross hanging from her chest.

It was the Holy Seven Magic Nun who was imprisoned in the Temple.

The Byzantines looked excited, "My sun, you have been wronged, the abominable temple, I will have one, and I will make them pay!"

After looking at it for a long time, Byzantium reluctantly lowered the golden wall.

The nobles flattered Byzantium, with a serious look, and spent a lot of gold coins to support the Church of Light.

Now, in the Ninth Duchy, which has absolute autonomy, he openly supports the Church of Light, and has decided to build a Church of Light there.

To this end, he prepared to meet directly with the Duke of the Ninth Duchy.

With a sigh of relief, Byzantium looked back at the golden walls again.

"Wait for me, I will definitely succeed!"

Out of the ancient castle, followed by several sacred-level magicians, stepped into the magic array.

The Ninth Duchy, the first main city, the Duke's Palace.

The duke was drinking water, and in front of him was the lord of the main city with a serious face.

The Duke put down the teacup with a puzzled expression.

"There is no oil and water in the west, and the alliance of nobles is only coming now, their brains are in water, right?

Or do they really think that I can still allow them to build the main city in the west?"

The lord of the main city was also incomprehensible, "Byzantium, the deputy head of the alliance, came in person to meet the duke.

I think, Lord Duke, it's better to meet!

First, the alliance of nobles has been suppressed by the United Duchy for a long time, and they can still stand, and it is worth befriending!

Second, when they come, I think there must be something important!"

The duke thought about it again and again, and felt that it was better to meet, after all, the other party's assets and identity were not ordinary.

If you can get the support of the nobles, then the road to independence and the expansion of the territory will not have any financial difficulties.

Thinking of this, the Duke looked excited.

In a few moments, Byzantium entered the ducal palace.

Several mages around him were stopped by the captain of the Holy Knight Guard.

Byzantium looked at the lord of the main city and the duke of the ninth duchie with a smile on his face.

"Byzantium, the deputy head of the noble alliance, has seen the duke!"

The Duke of the Ninth Duchy got up slightly and motioned for the other party to sit down and talk in detail.

After the Byzantines took their seats, they began to narrate the purpose of the trip.

When the Duke heard this, his brows tightened and his heart trembled.

"You, you're going to build the Church of Light?"

"Yes, what does the Duke think?" said Byzantium.

The Duke has a deep vision, the Church of Light, which has long been bombarded by the Temple to the border of the Seven Duchy, and is now preaching in the territory of the Dwarves and Goblins.

To nurture such a force is to be open and temple-bearing

The Duke shook his head and refused, "This can't be!"

"Why? Faith should be free, why let the Holy Church be a family!"

Byzantium stood up, with an angry look on his face.

The duke looked serious and said, "It's not that I don't agree, even if I agree, the believers of the temple will tear down your church!"

"Besides, if our Lord Duke agrees, what good will it do to our Ninth Duchy?" the Lord of the Main City interjected.

Byzantium sat back in his seat, his face contemplative, and after a moment, he spoke, "I have inquired, do you want to establish an independent principality?"

The Duke looked back at the door, and outside the door was the captain of the Holy Knight Guard.

"You can't mess up, you can't mess up!" the Duke denied with a smile.

Byzantium looked stunned and said, "On behalf of the noble alliance, I support Lord Duke!"

The Duke's heart trembled, just a church, you can get the support of the nobles, it is definitely worth it!

Byzantium finally came out of the ducal palace with a document signed by the duke himself.

The official document is a decree issued by the Duke of the Ninth Duchy authorizing the establishment of a Church of Light in the main city.

And the Duke of the Ninth Duchy was even more happy.

calmed down the excitement in his heart, and said to the lord of the main city, "When it opens, my father will go over and take a look!"

Remember to call the Count of the Justice, and also, the guard of the Magical Order!

I'll just be a peacemaker, and I hope that when the time comes, there won't be any trouble!"

In the hands of the duke was the alliance covenant of Byzantium, the deputy head of the noble alliance.

It clearly states that the Noble Alliance supports the Ninth Duchy.

There is the seal of the Noble Alliance, which is the seal held by the deputy head of the Alliance, the supreme ruler of the Noble Alliance, and there is no second one in the whole continent.

With this covenant, half of the available assets of the noble alliance can be mobilized.

After leaving the duke's palace in the Ninth Duchy, Byzantium and a few magicians searched the streets for a suitable place to build a church.

When he came to the gate of the Southeast Academy of Magic, Byzantium nodded with a face.

"It was built right at the entrance of the academy, so that it could attract the cultists!

You guys, go and tear down the house across the street!"

With a Byzantine order, the magicians began to walk towards the opposite shop.

Soon, the staff of the shop, with the bedding, left happily.

With the handwriting of the aristocracy, you can also smash the opposite shop with gold coins.

Byzantium, and then came to the station of the League of Nobles in the Ninth Duchy.

In William's castle, he met Louis XVIII, and there was a big fat man, James Iran.

Byzantium and James-Iran looked at each other, and the two Rao were very similar in stature.

In the hall, the Byzantines looked serious.

"As the deputy head of the alliance, I, Byzantium, have decided to build a Church of Light opposite the Southeast Magic Academy!"

Byzantium blew coffee in its cup and wanted to see how Louis XVIII and James Iran reacted.

Who knows, these two people didn't react at all, and Violet Ka, who was wiping the table beside them, trembled in his heart.

"After it is completed, the Duke will come, the Chief Justice will also come, and even the guards of the Magic Order, the president of the Southeast Magician Association, and the dean of the Magic Academy will come!"

After Byzantium, he added, "I have come to inform you, and when the time comes, don't forget to go over!"

Everyone, celebrate, celebrate!"

The Byzantines swaggered away from William's castle.

Before leaving, he looked at James Iran and shook his head, "You are James Iran? Your grandfather told you to go home!"

stepped into the magic circle and disappeared.

"Fuck your uncle, use you!" James Iran cursed.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw so many magicians around him, James Iran would have gone up and beaten him a long time ago.

"What the hell, running here to show off, showing off that you're the deputy head of the alliance?

I don't pee on myself, I'm as fat as a pig!"

Louis XVIII looked at James Iran, who was cursing, shook his head, and said, "It's been a long time ago, why didn't you scold just now!"

When the news reached the temple, the temple held its first holy meeting.

The meeting was held in the Holy Church, presided over by the Pope himself, with the participation of the nine archbishops and the Holy Seven observators.

"This is a provocation against the Holy Church, the abominable alliance of nobles, what will they do but corrupt the souls of the faithful with money?

And the Church of Light, they are back, and they are no match for the Holy Church!"

With a serious look on his face, the Pope leaned his back against the blue cross, facing the nine archbishops present, and began to plan for the establishment of a church in the Ninth Duchy against the Church of Light.

"First of all, the archbishop of the Ninth Duchy, when the time comes, bring me the believers, go in person!"

The Pope looked at the archbishop in charge of the ninth diocese, and his eyes were slightly blank, a battle of faith was about to start in the ninth principality.

"I'm going, what can I do?" said the archbishop of the ninth diocese, dressed in a black robe, with a helpless expression.

"Yes, the French text personally signed by the Duke of the Ninth Duchy will definitely be guarded by the knightly guards at that time. ”

"I think we should think long-term!"

Looking at the archbishops who disagreed, the Holy Seven Chief Magical Nun of the Temple, Half Moon, held her forehead with one hand.

Beside Savoy Cohen, he whispered, "The way the Pope meets, it's hard to come up with a result.

So, now you are in charge of the Ninth Dioces, and when the time comes, you go over and have a look!"

The Divine Seven led the Chief Magical Nun, Savo Cohen, nodded silently.

Martin Paluru, the assistant chief who was in attendance, stared blankly at the floor.

The Pope's face was embarrassed, "Since you think you can't handle it, then I'll go personally!"

As soon as the Pope said this, the archbishop of the ninth diocese immediately got up with a smile, "Where can the Pope go in person, I will go, when the time comes, I will definitely go!"

Only then did the Pope's face soften slightly, he looked at the six Holy Sevens who were listening in the conference hall, frowned, and asked.

"Why didn't she come?"

Facing the Pope's inquiry, Half Moon spoke, "The Chief Violet of the Last Generation, the Monk Layslin, is currently in Naplet, the Third Duchy, to accompany the imprisoned Divine Seven of the Last Generation!"

The Pope's face changed slightly, "Could it be her!"

Be sure to take good care of her, this person is even more terrifying than the rise of the Church of Light!"

After the Sacred Council is over, the Sacred Seven Councils are convened.

Half Moon looked at everyone, and her eyes were locked on Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendeley.

"You're in the Noble Alliance right now, what do you think is going on?"

Facing Banyue's inquiry, Zeng Shiqi also looked puzzled, she shook her head, and said, "I don't know, but what is certain is that behind the Bright Church, there is the support of the noble alliance!"

It's hard to see if the Pope can win the battle of faith!"

Savo Cohen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, he had just taken over the Ninth Diocesan Magical Order, and he came to such a show.

In the Ninth Duchy, which has independent legal powers, the Church of Light, I am afraid that there is some unforgivable agreement with the duke of the Ninth Duchy.

"I think that the Church of Light is afraid that it is on the independent side of the neighboring nine principalities.

If this continues, I'm afraid the Ninth Duchy will be even more chaotic!"

Savo Cohen's face was serious, even if she went in person, she would not be able to forcibly demolish the Church of Light when the decree of the Ninth Duchy was legal.

Martin Paluru changed his dull face, stretched his waist, and spoke, "The grievances of the Divine Seven of the previous generation, along with Martin Luther King, have entered the coffin!"

People are just opening a church, so we don't have to be so nervous!"

Martin Paluru was the first to leave, and before leaving, he pulled up Tsangshi-Shiobe-Findlay.

As soon as she walked like this, Violet Moon, Savo Cohen, and Uzhe Nahan all shook their heads.

Half Moon has long been used to it, but she just breathes.

"Since you can't stop it, try to avoid conflict!

The matter of the last generation of the Divine Seven, the grievances have been cleared, Martin Paruru is right!

We've driven them to the borders of the Seventh Duchy for so many years, and only one of their Light Messengers has been slaughtered by the Temple!

This feud can't go on!"

Half a month, let Savo Cohen's heart move slightly, and in this way, it will be much easier. I just don't know if the other party can let go of this grudge.

"In that case, no matter how much conflict arises between the two cathedrals, we Magic Order, try not to participate!

As long as there is no more blood, the grievances will be slowly diluted over time!"

Uzhe-Nahan nodded in agreement and said, "That's the best!"

Only Violet-Moon bowed her head and was silent.

Seeing this, Half Moon asked, "Violet-Yue, do you have a different opinion?"

Faced with the first question, Violet Moon said, "Then Martin Luther King, Jr., the Church of Light is a bunch of bastards who cheat money!"

Are we really just going to let them go?"

Half Moon shook her head and said, "It's not a laissez-faire, once their behavior goes against our beliefs, it's not too late to fight!"

In the Ninth Duchy, the opening day of the Southeast Magic Academy, it was the opening day of the Church of Light.

With Violet-Ka, Cardin-Erie, Loratin-Thunder

Phoenix, Fontadine-Erduo, Linnath-Wise-Erie, Louis Ting, stepped into the Southeast Academy of Magic.

Behind him, the sound of a magic salute sounded, a total of ten sounds, and the sound was deafening.

The knightly guards, lined up in two rows, were attended by the Duke in person.

The Archbishop of the First Duchy of the Church of Light was transferred to this church to serve as the Bishop of the Ninth Duchy.

He warmly received the Duke of the Neighboring Nine Duchyes.

Dressed in a purple magic robe, standing at the door, beside him was the master of ceremonies who was responsible for introducing Lairao.

"This is the United Duchy, the United Justice of the Ninth Duchy, Lord Count Porto!"

"Yes, Lord Chancellor!" said the archbishop, smiling merrily.

When the Count entered, he found that the church was full of banquets.

He sat next to the Duke of the Ninth Duchy. Looking at the guests around him, he shook his head.

"How did you get these people, what do you think?"

The duke smiled slightly and said, "The Ninth Duchy needs the support of the nobles.

If you can get the support of the Church of Light, can the temple be completely ignored?"

The Count shook his head and said, "You have forgotten how they were defeated.

Still, you have money to burn!"

Lord Duke shook his head and said, "It's the meaning of the nobles, I don't know what the nobles alliance is crazy about, in short, the benefits of this time, it is definitely worth taking such a risk!"

If the Magical Order comes, you'll have to help!"

The Earl looked at the door, and saw that the staff of the Ninth Diocesan Magical Order had actually stepped into the church.

Qianjia Blessed Thunder had a serious face, she found a separate table and waited quietly.

The dean of the Southeast Magic Academy, along with Klaas and Vaux, took Wang Shu and the four of them into the church.

President of the Southeastern Wizards' Guild, and nobles Franciscous Louis XVIII, James Iran, and William, also entered the church.

All the people have arrived, and opposite the Duke is the Archbishop of the Church of Light.

The Duke was the first to stand up, "Congratulations to the Church of Light for the establishment of a church in the Ninth Duchy!"

"The Duke is too polite, I'll do it first as a respect!"

The purple-clothed archbishop, drank it all, red wine in a cup.

The doors of the church were closed.

Everyone began to taste the delicious food, only Qianjia Vester Ting, looking at the door, with an anxious face.

Zi Bing-Shui Shui, Wang Shu and Qianjia-Xingyu, Karashok Pan-Yingqi, a few people, are completely here to eat and drink.

Wang Shu also ate without any image, and her afterglow looked at Qianjia-Vester-Ting, and her expression was stunned.

Leave your seat and come to Qianjia. Asked.

"There are so many delicious foods, why don't you eat them?"

When Qianjia saw Wang Shu, she frowned, and said quietly, "You are stupid, do you know where this is?

Wang Shu looked puzzled, "Bright Church, why can't you eat it?"

Qianjia shook her head and said with a serious face, "Don't you know that the temple and the church of light have a great feud?"

Wang Shu frowned, as if there was indeed such a thing.

At this moment, the closed door was pushed open.

Everyone stopped the dishes, chopsticks, knives and forks, and looked at the door, only to see a red magic robe appear in front of everyone.

Qianjia Vester Thunder immediately ran over and saluted.

"The Ninth Diocesan Magical Order is on duty, Qianjia - Vester - Thunder, see the Holy Seven!"

Savo Cohen's gaze swept over the halls of the Church of Light, which didn't look like a church at all, to a bit like a wedding reception.

His gaze fell on the location of the Duke of the Ninth Duchy.

The Duke's fingers trembled slightly, and the Count had already turned his head, not daring to look at the red magic robe.

Klaas and Vaux looked at each other, Ral poured wine for Klaas, but looked at Savo Cohen at the door, Ral swallowed and spat, he was obviously aware of the grievances of the Temple and the Church of Light.

The best red wine is overflowing the glass.

Klaas smacked Ral on the head, "You show me something, that's what scares you!"

Ral withdrew the bottle, and Vaux shook his head.

"You Belal, even if it's you, isn't your glass trembling!"

Vaux looked at Klaas's slightly shaking hand and sneered.

On the other hand, the purple-clothed archbishop, sitting opposite the duke, looked calm, and he turned his back to Savoy Cohen, feeling the rare silence.

Wang Shu came to Zi Bing-Shui Shui and asked softly, "Why don't we go over too?"

Zi Bing-Shui Shui replied softly, "We are on a secret mission for the teacher, and we can't expose it!"

With that, Zi Bing-Shui Shui roasted a whole pig from the center of the table in front of him.

provoked Wang Shu to shake his head, "When is it, you still eat!"

Savo Cohen adjusted her mentality, trying not to cause conflict, trying to make herself look kind, and she even showed a rare smile.

As soon as he was about to speak, he noticed a person standing silently behind him.

Savo Cohen didn't look back, and he could feel the divine will emanating from the other party's body.

Who will be this ability and ability?

If the other party wants to make a move, at that moment just now, Savo Cohen will definitely be seriously injured.

The leather boots hit the ground, making a clattering sound, and the man slowly walked forward from behind Savo Cohen.

The first thing that caught Savo Cohen's eye was a red magic robe.

Savo Cohen's pupils are constricted, how could it be her!

"The presence of the two Divine Seven really makes the Ninth Duchy shine!"

The Duke stood up, a smile on his face. But in his heart, the captain of the Holy Knight Guard at the door didn't stop him.

The captain of the Holy Knight Guard at the gate, the magic power of his whole body was banned, and the red miniature forbidden magic array under his feet rotated slightly.

"Order of Magic of the Holy Church, Lead Chief Magical Nun, Holy Seven Magical Nuns, Savo Cohen!"

"Holy Church Magical Order, Lead Chief Magic Nun, Holy Seven Magic Nun, Tangyuan-Tumin!"

"I've seen you!"

Savo Cohen looked at the last generation of the Divine Seven, Tangyuan Tumin, with a serious gaze.

Inside the church, there was chaos.

"Two Divine Sevens, and both of them are leading chiefs!"

"I have long heard that the Church of Light and the Holy Church have a great feud against the Divine Seven!"

"According to reports, there are five Holy Sevens, who died at the hands of the Church of Light!"

"Now, I'm afraid it's hard to be good!"

The Duke looked nervous, looking at the Count of the Justices beside him, who knew that the Earl, who was still there just now, was now gone.

Zi Bing-Shui Shui no longer had the appetite to eat, but stared at the two Divine Sevens at the door with Wang Shu.

"You, will there be a fight?" asked Zi Bing-Shui Shui.

Karashok Pan Yingqi, grabbed the pig's ear, put it in his mouth, and ate it, "You don't care about her!

Only then did the purple-clothed archbishop turn around and look at the two Divine Sevens.

The red magic robe, on Savo Cohen's chest, hangs a golden cross.

And Tangyuan-Tumin, his chest is blank.

This allowed the archbishop to quickly confirm that one of them was the previous Divine Seventh and the other was the contemporary Divine Seven.