The hurricane suddenly rose, rolling up clouds and golden glow.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Amber's face changed in shock, and he stretched out his hand to soothe the trembling Pegasus under the seat, and the pure golden staff rose with bursts of brilliance, as if communicating the energy that overflowed between heaven and earth.

In contrast to the fact that every great legend has his own path to pursue, which is to confirm his own laws, the legends in the Temple of the Gods are different, they are more likely to follow the path of the gods they believe in.

Therefore, as long as their talents and beliefs reach their path, they can almost be promoted to Legendary, and at the end of their lifespan, they can ascend to the Kingdom of God and become a Prayer Invoker.

The prayer is similar to a person who enters heaven after death, and the good believers who are devout in their lifetime will be brought to their respective kingdoms of God by the messengers of God after death to be reborn and to gain eternity in the kingdom of God.

However, the prayers are generally not allowed to leave the place ordained by God. They also die forever after the death of their gods, or become invokers of other gods who killed their gods. The invokers are still obligated to defend their gods, even to the point of participating in divine wars.

Therefore, Amber will not back down in the face of such an offensive, he is the archbishop of the Temple of Fortune, and he also has the pride of a legend.

Rise!

Pegasus spreads its wings, Amber holds up the golden staff, and a circle of transparent golden ripples renders the entire sky, the plains, and the Legion of the Temple of Fortune before the hurricane descends.

[Super Rank Spell: Temple of Fortune Gladys]!

The blue clouds, the golden light is permeated, an illusory, looming golden palace quietly emerges, and bursts of chant-like tones are flowing in the green wind, listening carefully, it is praising the goddess of wealth.

According to mythology, the Temple of Gladys, where the goddess of wealth lived, was named after the goddess of wealth.

With the echo of the hymn of praise, the array of legions in the Temple of Fortune was densely packed, and countless tiny points of light rose into the air, and then slowly drifted like a golden palace in the sky.

That is the radiance of faith, the belief in the goddess of wealth.

At the same time, the temple in the heavenly vault gradually sprinkled with faintly condensed pillars of golden light, enveloping the walking legions and Amber riding a Pegasus in mid-air.

Rumble! Rumble!

A cyan hurricane struck, and the endless blades of wind tore through the air, leaving many clear marks, and then invaded the golden palace and the golden pillars of light that descended.

In the next moment, the golden palace suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, the floating golden light and the cyan wind blade collided with each other, and the silent annihilation occurred in the clouds, and the dim energy ripples spread like water ripples until they disappeared.

The golden pillar of light stood still, and the Fortune Temple Legion continued to surge golden points of light, even if the hurricane struck forever, it always maintained a relative balance, and from a distance, it seemed like a golden tide and cyan waves were frozen in the sky.

"If this is your performance of strength, it can't stop me from advancing!" Amber's expression returned to calm slightly, the battle between the legends, if it was not for the absolute strength to crush, it was basically impossible to leave the other party.

This is especially true for Legendary Spellcasters, whose hole cards cannot be predicted by anyone but themselves.

The murmur echoed, and Amber stared at the wind caster in the center of the hurricane, his eyes filled with golden light, and then lightning loomed in the golden clouds, one after another, like thunder descending into the world.

[Super Rank Spell: Thunder Disillusionment]!

Relying on the shadow of the temple of Gladys, countless lightning bolts flew through the clouds, encircling the golden palace, and then descended like ten thousand thunder snakes to meet the wind-swept Jana.

The terrifying aura made the legionnaires of the Temple of Fortune below tremble, if it weren't for the protection of the golden pillar of light, in the full force confrontation between the two legends, they would have been affected by the remaining traces of energy.

[Eye of the Storm]!

When the thunder came, countless green winds suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, gathering around Cana, like dancing wind spirits cheering and jumping.

It seemed to be a slow speed, but before the thunder, wisps of wind converged into a dark cyan shield, spinning in front of Jana, allowing the thunder to bombard, but not moving in the slightest.

The entire world trembled slightly in the interweaving of golden lightning and green wind, and the overflowing elemental energy caused a strange scene, vividly showing the great power of the legendary crown.

In peacetime on the main plane, the Legend is the highest combat power of many hidden forces.

"Hold your breath, the storm is coming!"

Thunder is disillusioned, but Cana is not a peaceful and kind character, and the name of Storm's Fury is not wrong.

The stubborn green wind turned into a raging hurricane again, and just as Jana wanted to continue to trigger, the fluctuations in the distance made her stop moving.

Not only Jana, but Amber also suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, where the castle of Ranvasur was located.

The magic from the god of justice has collapsed!

Amber's face was solemn, and under the shroud of the golden palace, he clearly sensed that the divine magic did not seem to be disrupting normally, but more like being defeated by some kind of power.

"Sure enough, it's a legend, in the main plane, only the power of a legend can compete with divine arts."

He glanced at the wind caster in the green wind, and his mind was flipping, he was thinking about whether to persevere, even if he defeated the legend in front of him, then what should the legend in front of Lanvasur Castle do?

It's not that he is not confident, but in the just fight, he at least knows part of the opponent's strength, and at most he can only defeat it, and even the final result cannot be determined.

"The matter here is no longer something I can solve, so let's contact the Pope." Amber's face was filled with a wry smile of helplessness, he didn't expect things to come to this point.

The strength of the Valoran Territory was beyond everyone's expectations, and even the Council of Nobles was concealed, resulting in the current legions of the Temple of Wealth being blocked in the Yellow Sand Plains, and they were not allowed to take a step.

In the clouds, the golden palace still stands, and a faint phantus descends from the heavenly dome, surrounding the legions of the Temple of Fortune, and the sacred chant gently echoes.

Amber stopped shooting, rode the Pegasus, and slowly descended into the Legion array. He had a hunch that the expedition to the Temple of Fortune would fail, as the Jeffrey family would most likely be destroyed by the Valoran Domain.

To his surprise, the wind caster didn't make a move, but locked his aura with the power of the wind, and it seemed that his mission was to stop him and the Fortune Temple legions.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Seeing Amber land on the ground, Bishop Isda stepped forward and whispered what he had realized in his heart.

"All the troops are on standby, and I will contact His Majesty the Pope." Amber said softly, looking at the golden palace in the sky, his expression slightly melancholy.

"Okay." Seeing the low interest in front of him, Bishop Isda wisely chose to leave and no longer bother.

In the heavenly vault, the illusory shadow reflected in the temple of Gladys has the faith of the legionnaires, and it will not dissipate quickly, after all, those who can be selected as temple soldiers are all firm believers in their hearts, and the power of faith is extremely pure.

Amber's mind recalled the meeting of the Temple of Fortune before leaving, and everyone was filled with enthusiasm, waiting for the gift of the goddess of wealth.

Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime good time for the Temple of Wealth, taking advantage of the chaos of the Stoke Kingdom to occupy a land of ownerless faith, I didn't expect to encounter such a deeply hidden 'baron' force as Valoran.

Baron!? Haha, it's a little ridiculous, with an indefinite number of legendary crowns, he will actually become the baron of a kingdom. Amber's heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, and he found that he couldn't understand the Baron Modrian's thoughts.

Shouldn't the legendary forces be famous on the continent of Karadimos?

Or have your own territory, become a country of China, and enjoy all kinds of conveniences; Or do you have a good relationship with a kingdom or empire and enjoy the offerings of resources?

Why would it be the damned Baron of the Kingdom, or the Desolate Lands!?

The Fortune Temple Legion of this expedition has a scale of 10,000 people, and the consumption of the trip alone is a large amount of gold shields, but the final result is nothing?

Even the Temple of Fortune can't afford such a waste!