"Adam, stop them!"

At the sight of Serena's expression, Latinia felt that she was about to suffer, and hurriedly called out to her own pope.

Adam Dani, who was walking down the street with the Paladins and observing the sky at the same time, heard the call from the gods, took a deep breath, waved sideways to the paladins behind him, and motioned for them to go to the town hall on their own, while he watched the orderly paladins pass by and stomped his feet.

I saw that he took another step, but this step stepped firmly on the air.

- [Volley]!

At the same time, the empty left hand was grasped out of thin air, and a tangible, but also somewhat 'illusory' flail was condensed and formed in the sky.

- [Psionic Weapon]!

"Drink!" the old but still strong Pope glared at him, let out a low cry, and waved his left hand.

The psionic flail flew towards the enemy, but the three were unmoved, just smiling.

The tyrannical god also moved his body at this time, and then a set of black-red armor with the smell of blood on it slowly emerged from all over his body, and when he saw the flail flying, he had a contemptuous smile on his face and blocked it with his hand.

Later, he had another long-handled warhammer in his hand, which had a much thicker head and sharper armor-piercing cone than the one commonly used.

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lower lips, the tyrannical god took a deep breath, "Ah, the breath of death!"

He seemed to have seen the tragic scene of the city not long after, and he couldn't help but smile excitedly.

"Do it!" he said to his two companions.

Two of his companions raised their staffs at the same time, and one of them scoffed, "We don't need you to teach us!"

The old Pope's face was calm, and at this moment, he snapped his fingers, and an arm condensed by psionic energy appeared behind the [psionic weapon], and he held the flail tightly.

The psionic energy extended along the arm, and in just an instant, a huge paladin with what seemed to burn with endless anger in his eyes appeared beside the three of them and threw the flail violently.

There was a bit of curiosity in the eyes of the tyrannical god, but the Pope was no match for him.

I saw the mage's arm standing on his left move horizontally, and a force field shield suddenly appeared beside him, but it was suddenly shattered.

The index finger of the mage's right hand, which was clenched in the staff, lifted and pointed at the [Psionic Ally] summoned by the Pope, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and a ray of light shot out from his fingertips and landed on the flail.

The flail was gone, but the 'paladin' was still standing in the air, slamming his fist.

"It's, two spells. The old Pope whispered, raising the scepter in his hand and pointing at the other mage, his eyes shone slightly, and the holy flame surged from the ground towards the mage in the sky.

At this time, the tyrannical god suddenly fell from the sky, he did not intend to fight the Pope, it was just a waste of his strength, and the [Omniscient Eye] invited him to come over, not to let him consume his strength in such a useless battle......

"Boone, your opponent is my !!"

Hearing this roar, the corners of the tyrannical god's mouth curled, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

Yes, yes, yes, that's it, Latinea!

A golden light shot up into the sky, colliding head-on with the tyrannical god, and through the dazzling golden light, the tyrannical god could see that the rumored goddess who was not good at fighting was wearing a suit of golden armor and her face was covered by a mask, but he could still feel her anger.

"Hahahahaha

With a shield in one hand and a flail in the other, Latinia glared at the tyrannical god with gritted teeth, but at that moment she heard the tyrannical god let out a joyful laugh.

"You inflamed bitch! That black dragon is strong, isn't it? Do you feel comfortable lying on his bed with that bitch on the floor at night?" the tyrannical god smiled twistedly, his eyes full of jealousy, hatred, and resentment.

After he said this, the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into silence, and everyone fell silent.

Seeing Latinia stunned on the spot, the tyrannical god sneered, lifted the war hammer and slammed it.

Latinia subconsciously raised her heavy shield to defend herself, but the attack of the tyrannical god was like a wave, faster and heavier.

"You guys should be feeling good, right? I know you like that bitch!" the tyrannical god blurted out foul language, seemingly completely in a state of madness.

However, his offensive did not relax at all, but became heavier, and Latinia could only grit her teeth and squeeze out a few words from between her teeth: "You ...... Bastard!"

She summoned elemental beings to help in her heart, but the tyrannical god just reached out and tapped in the air, and all elemental beings around Wende City were banished back to their respective elemental planes.

The power of Banishment disbanded them all back to the elemental plane, and even though they were still in an 'employment relationship' with Latinia, they could not help Latinia in the slightest.

"Uh...... Ahh

The radiance of divine power bloomed on Latinia's body, and a powerful shockwave blasted forward from the shield in her hand, blasting the tyrannical god out of the frantically attacking god.

At the same time, a strong magical force suddenly erupted on the ground, and the [Magic Missile] that had already condensed into the sky shot straight into the sky like a tornado, and accurately bombarded the body of the tyrannical god.

The two legendary mages in the sky let out a sigh at the same time and ripped off their black robes.

One is white-haired, and the other is middle-aged with a solemn complexion.

The two of them unfolded the [Legendary Posture] at the same time, part of the clothes and body of the old mage turned into nothingness, and there was darkness in his pupils, while the middle-aged man separated another him from his body, but no matter how he looked at it and how he perceived it, he couldn't detect the difference between the 'clone' and the body.

"Remember my name, Void Funeral Edwards!" a faint smile appeared on the old mage's face, but infinite malice overflowed from him.

He raised the staff in his hand high, and a small black ball condensed at the head of the staff, but after seeing this 'little black ball', the Pope gritted his teeth and glared angrily.

That's, [Dead Cloud Technique]!

"You can call me the Twin Phantoms, as for the name...... I don't think you need to know!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and both figures raised their arms at the same time, pointing to the sky.

Dark clouds converged in the sky, and thunder rolled in them.

"Run, though I don't think you can run anywhere. As two identical cold and merciless voices rang out, thunder fell from the sky in the dark clouds, presumably to whip the earth like the god of thunder angrily driving his own authority.

The old Pope closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Countless rays of light extended from behind him and fluttered behind him like angelic wings......

"Ah!!h

He used his holy power to draw in the air, and instantly constructed a shield that could withstand all attacks, enveloping the entire Wende City.

"Innocent!" the two legendary mages roared in unison, countless thunderbolts fell, and thunder shone outside the shield, but the city under the shield was unscathed.

In the sky, dozens of magic circles suddenly appeared, and the magic circles were slowly turning.

Seeing this scene, Latinia knew that Joanna had finally succeeded in activating the automatic defense system of the 'Lost Lock'.

"That's it...... So?"