A super-level spell is a super-level spell after all.

The power given to Nancy by the crown of the firmament allowed him to initially enter the path of legend, and the mid-level and low-level spells almost did not need the spiritual guidance in his mind, and could directly pry the elemental energy existing in the heavens and the earth, and the release speed of the high-level spells was also greatly shortened.

Golden-purple lightning descended, like a swift python, swallowing a dangerous breath.

[Firm demeanor]!

A faint golden glow spread under Bobby's feet, forming a transparent and thick circular pillar of light, and lightning fell, stirring up a storm of energy.

Boom!

Oren's hammer slammed to the ground, and Poppy dragged the handle of the hammer to get closer to the enemy, but the old creature was always dodging, and every now and then nasty spell effects would entangle his progress.

"Hey man, did you throw your courage at home? Why do you always want to dodge? ”

Nancy turned a deaf ear to Bobby's taunts, his frown telling his inner anxiety, and he admitted that he underestimated the 'dwarf' in front of him, and the powerful power of the golden warhammer shattered the mid- and low-level spells he released in an instant, and his hurried steps did not leave his side.

"Huh~ It seems that Chapman's side also encountered an accident." Nancy observed the surroundings imperceptibly, the dilapidated building was already sparsely populated, and in this situation, Chapman did not move at all, maybe ........

"Is it really useless this time!?"

The sudden thought made Nancy a little flustered, and he didn't want to leave embarrassed at such a huge price.

But looking at the 'dwarf' in front of him and the disgusting fat guy who was quietly watching and waiting for an opportunity not far away, his pious and fanatical heart of faith slowly cooled.

"Maybe ........"

"Hesitation will make you lose your sharpness!" Bobby Horan strode forward, Oren's hammer raised high, and his purple crystalline eyes unleashed a frenzied battle mood.

The dwarf figure was like a god of war descending against the golden warhammer, and an unrivaled momentum enveloped the ruined area.

[High-level Divine Technique: Holy Light Shield]!

Nancy decisively released the Holy Light Shield again, and the transparent walls of the divine power shield appeared on all sides, slowly circulating around him.

Compared to other defensive divine arts, it is far less proficient than the Holy Light Shield, which is its own fixed spell position, and under the bonus of the Varg Firmament Crown, the speed of release is almost instantaneous.

"When did I, as the bishop of the Temple of Power, be so underestimated?" Nancy's expression was hideous, and he had no hope for the fight he had single-mindedly provoked.

"Even if I fail, I will gnaw a piece of flesh from you to recover some of my losses."

[High-level Spell: Cross Divine Light Punishment]!

The figure of the holy angel condensed behind Nancy, holding a golden cross that condensed the power of the gods, and the emotionless white eyes reflected the short figure of Bobby.

The next moment, the golden cross fell like an optimus pillar, enveloping a trace of the immense and majestic aura.

"I don't have a grudge against you, but I must smash you flat." Poppy's blue face glowed with excitement, and Oren's hammer danced in his hand, the fine lines on the surface of the hammer burning with golden fire.

[Holy Hammer Slamming]!

The surging life energy in Bobby's thin hands formed a huge golden war hammer, like a mountain toppling, smashing into the angel figure.

Thundered!

The golden warhammer and the Cross of Light collided savagely, exploding a little golden spark like a cathartic volcanic lava that washed over the ruined buildings and sunken streets.

Click!

A crisp and subtle sound sounded in Nancy's ears, and he looked at the Holy Light Shield that cracked a tiny crack with a frightened expression, what kind of monster was the other party? How one is more terrifying than the other!

The huge golden warhammer smashed through the Holy Light Cross, crushing the suspended Angel of Force, and the remnants of the dim hammer smashed into the wall of the divine shield, smashing a thin slit, and on both sides of the shield, there was a little golden brilliance.

Wait a minute!

Something was wrong, Nancy stared at the 'dwarf' again, the other party's power did not touch the edge of the legend, why is there such a terrifying power?

Is that the warhammer?!

Before Nancy could think clearly, Bobby charged forward fearlessly again with Oren's hammer in hand, her plush face tinged with fanaticism.

"Don't let my hammer go crazy!"

......................

Tick! Tick!

Sticky blood dripped onto the floor of the restaurant, Chapman's face was unusually pale, and more than a dozen scars of different shades covered his body, the most striking of which was a half-moon-shaped sword wound on his chest that was deep and bone-like, and the spilled blood stained his shirt.

However, even such a serious injury did not make Chapman lose his mind, his calm eyes carefully searched for the shadows that existed around him, the broken brilliant sword was held upside down in the palm of his hand, and the preparation for counterattack was never slackened.

The way out has been completely cut off, and he has to confront an unknown enemy.

But in the shadows, he seems to have been treated as a caged beast, unable to escape.

Not long ago, Chapman felt a strong magical fluctuation outside the restaurant, so he was holding on, waiting, believing that Nancy Peters would eventually triumph because of his strong belief in the Wag sky.

It's just that.........

Chapman lowered his brow slightly, his constricted pupils as if he was startling something.

Why is the power of the Firmament Crown continuing to weaken, this is impossible, as far as he knows, there is no legend in the northern part of the Stoke Kingdom, and that His Highness has only touched the peak of the knight chief, and is not ready to step on the path of legend.

Sonorous!

The broken brilliant sword blocked the black blade attacking from his side, and a face wearing an iron armor mask was imprinted into his eyes, and his red eyes were full of flatness and ruthlessness, as if he was staring at a dead man, staring at him silently.

[Shadow Mystery! Blades]!

Shadows spread, and the black blade stabbed, leaving marks on Chapman's scarred body once again.

The bright blood seems to bloom, telling the coming of death.

"Hehe, will I be in such a predicament?" Chapman looked at the person in front of him, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, begging for mercy, it was just a lie, he had faced countless enemies begging for mercy.

And the end result is to leave the cold corpse behind and leave with the glory of the Temple of Power.

......................

Crash!

The Holy Light Shield couldn't withstand Bobby's crazy attack, and shattered, at this moment, Nancy had already exerted all her potential, and the crown of the Sky above her head was becoming more and more transparent and dim, as if the power from the God of Power was fading.

Golden hammer shadows fell from the sky and smashed around Nancy, leaving deep traces of depressions.

Poppy's blue face was filled with the intent of a frantic battle, and the golden flames of Oren's hammer grew stronger, dragging Poppy into a magical state.

Uh-huh!

Nancy forcibly swallowed the blood gushing out of her throat and decided that it was more important to save her own life than to save her own life in the interests of the current mirror.