There is no doubt that the Church will not let them out of the war easily this time.

Hiding in the translucent cabin, the mages and soldiers watched nervously. The previous confrontation made them very confident in Benjamin, but at this moment, the church seems to be forced to even take out the hole cards, and the momentum is so great that it is astonishing. And in everyone's eyes, Benjamin's figure standing at the stern of the boat is inevitably a little thin compared to the huge figure.

Will they really be able to escape......

Most of the mages in this team are of mediocre level, and they can only hide in the cabin and watch the battle, and a strong sense of powerlessness wells up in their hearts. At that moment, they really wanted to know what the secret of the church's joint spell casting was, and if they could, at least they could chant on the side like those priests, and give Benjamin some spiritual power and other support, so that they wouldn't be unable to do anything like they were now.

Is it really all they can do and not help at all?

Morris's expression changed again and again. Suddenly, he turned his head and his gaze fell on the fainting princess.

"We ...... You can do that. ”

A whispered discussion rang out in the cabin.

At the same time, the figure in the sky moved. I saw that Grant maintained the same speed as the ice boat, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and his whole body was full of ritual. And the golden figure also raised its fist, like a giant projection, and the fist the size of a carriage slowly aimed at the ice boat.

Then, Grant's right fist slammed down!

Boom!

With a wave of his huge fist, he smashed it over and smashed it into the deep sea realm!

At that moment, the blue runes floating in the domain trembled, and even the ice boats under the protection of the domain trembled, and the people inside lost their balance and fell to the ground.

However, Benjamin had already flown up from the stern of the ship by this time, his expression was calm, and with a flick of his fingers, a string of runes was skillfully drawn by him. With that, countless water elementals surged forward, forming an invisible barrier in front of the golden fist. The fist continued to fall, smashing against the barrier as if it had smashed into a piece of extremely elastic rubber.

The barrier deformed for a moment, but eventually, it flicked its fist back.

"Hmph...... Old tricks. ”

Seeing this, Grant let out a cold snort and raised his left hand again, and the figure made the exact same movement. The punch didn't seem to expend much strength, and he and the figure didn't need much time to adjust, and swung their left fist, and after about three seconds, unleashed a second blow at the iceboat.

Another bang!

With the support of a huge amount of water elemental, the invisible barrier was extremely deformed, but it still blocked the fist. It's just that the third and fourth punches that followed...... Grant also seems to be familiar with how to manipulate the portraits, and their movements gradually become more fluid.

At the same time, the barrier was like a boxer's sandbag, and in a dozen seconds, it encountered an unknown number of attacks, and the aftermath spread out, and even dozens of small elemental vortices appeared in the vicinity.

Finally, there was a ding, so crisp that it was like glass being shattered. The invisible barrier could not withstand the fists of the human raindrops, and suddenly broke, completely dispersing in the air. And the string of runes that Benjamin had drawn before was like a light bulb running out of electricity, flickering and flickering, and quickly dimmed.

"You have no escape!"

Grant's voice echoed. He raised his fist again and aimed it at the iceboat.

However, Benjamin was flying on the iceboat, but at this moment he suddenly looked up and met Grant's glowing eyes, and his face was neither sad nor joyful. I saw that his hands were together, as if he was holding some treasure, but at this time he slowly spread out. Then, the water elemental spirit vibrated its thin wings and flew out of his hand.

At that moment, the elf elf closed its eyes and let out a joyful sound, and a mysterious blue point of light appeared around it.

It headed for the figure's fist.

In the next second, the entire deep-sea field seemed to be flooded with big waves. The water elemental was like crazy, and it surged towards the elves that were only the size of the palm of their hands. The elves folded their hands together and let the water elemental tsunami rush towards it, eventually incorporating them into their small bodies.

Ding! The huge fist slammed into the elf's body, but it made an eerie sound. It's as if someone gently knocked on the triangle, and the crisp texture made everyone present stunned and had a strong sense of disobedience. Not only that, but Grant suddenly frowned, and his expression became a little confused.

I don't know what happened, but the next moment, everyone saw that the golden fist was easily bounced back.

The water elemental spirits, on the other hand, floated in place, intact. The surging water elementals around it gradually subsided, and it seemed that it had been absorbed clean, and the color of its body became darker. But...... The wonderful thing is that it has not grown at all, but seems to be smaller, especially when confronted with a huge figure, the picture is so vivid that it is even a little absurd.

The people of the church were amazed.

"That's ...... What's that?"

Especially the few bishops, they suddenly felt a breath of the divine realm from the water elemental elves, as if the gods had descended. And...... And what made them unbelievable the most was that the aura of the divine realm was much purer than the projection they summoned.

How can it be?

Even Grant looked unacceptable. Soon, he swung his fist again, and the figure smashed down towards the water elemental elf. After being smashed a few times, the elf no longer hard-connected, but dodged one by one, but ...... No matter how they attacked, the elves were unharmed. That incomparably dexterous appearance fell into their eyes like an annoying fly that could not be caught.

And the mysterious blue light of the water elemental elf's body gradually drifted around the ice boat. Then, the fog that enveloped the iceship was dispersed little by little, and the speed of the iceship became faster again.

Grant quickly became impatient.

"Annoying stuff ......"

Suddenly, he stopped his fist and folded his hands. And the figure in the sky stopped attacking, but withdrew his hand, and assumed the exact same posture as him, closing his eyes tightly, like a giant praying.

The holy light escaping from the air was suddenly gathered and returned to the body of the figure, and the brightness around it suddenly became extremely low. The portrait is no longer so dazzling, and from a distance, it is even a little dusty, like a statue that has not been cleaned for a long time. And the astonishing power just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, the bishops felt a pang in their hearts, and as if they had received a signal, they began to speed up the infusion of the Holy Light.

It's time too......

They worked desperately to supply Grant with light and spiritual power, not only not tired, but even a little excited.

They already felt very honored to be able to participate in the incarnation of the Holy Spirit, but when they thought that they could not only participate in the incarnation of the Holy Spirit, but even participate in the incineration of the Holy Spirit, and jointly hold a ceremony to completely destroy the demon walking in the world, they felt that the pursuit all the way was worth it!

However, at this time, a shout suddenly came from the side of the ice boat:

"Hey, your princess, give it back to you!"

I saw a mage suddenly flying out of the ice boat. He held a vague shadow high in his hand, and without hesitation, threw it directly out of the iceboat.

The people of the church were astonished.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"

One of the priests was stunned and subconsciously spoke, and because of this, he interrupted the spell casting.

Everyone else's chanting was also implicated.

"Fool! That's a straw man! Fake! Go on!" The next second, Grant's angry voice rang in their ears, and the curse made the hearts of the church tremble. They hurriedly chanted again, making up for the missing light as they looked in the direction of the iceship.

I saw that the ice boat had already taken advantage of the opportunity just now to distance them a little further.

OK...... Still in scope...... Acceptable......

The bishops breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. If the entire spell fails because of someone's distraction just now, it is an unacceptable result for them. Not to mention the angry Pope, even themselves, I'm afraid they can't help but want to tear that dragging priest apart!

And soon, they discovered one more thing.

Ahead is a dead end.

- The iceboat flew all the way north, and they chased it all the way, without changing direction at all. And because the speed of both sides is very fast, chasing and chasing, they even came to the border of the Hori Kingdom. Ahead lies the Scaiver Mountains, a moat that can never be crossed, and there is no way for that demon to escape!

Realizing this, every priest was thrilled.

They...... It's finally time to win!

Excited, they poured the light faster. As they desperately cast spells, they watched the iceship fly straight for the Scaiver Mountains, as if they were watching the grave of an enemy.

Eventually, the iceboat crashed into Scaifer's "mountain wall" and then swooped and vanished.