Constantine also recognized this powerful magic spell, so he did not hesitate to use his best defensive magic --- [Crystal Coffin], the arcane light flashed, and an energy wall bloomed in the air.

There was a soft thud.

The arc-shaped crystal wall formed by the light blue energy quickly cracked under the bombardment of the pillar of light, scattered like dust, and dissipated into the snow.

Of course, it wasn't just Constantine who struck, when that terrifying pillar of light came to the snowfield from the depths of the firmament, Roland also chanted a spell, and countless golden holy words rose around him, building an unbreakable sacred barrier.

【Heavenly Blessing】

[Divine Punishment Light] is a powerful attack magic technique, and [Heavenly Blessing] is the most powerful defensive of the high-level divine arts, just like that ancient folk fable, this is a clash between the sharpest spear and the strongest shield.

In one fell swoop, he shattered the [Crystal Coffin], and the [Light of Divine Punishment] fell on the shield of holy light in an unstoppable state.

The brilliance erupted, accompanied by a roaring sound, and a white wave was set off on the snow, and countless snowflakes flew out.

Roland and Constantine snorted at the same time, and each retreated under the violent shock of magical power.

Even the Nightmare Shadow Sword and the Dragon Knight's slash were unable to help the Heavenly Blessing Barrier, which was directly shattered and scattered into a flicker of light in the snowflakes in the sky.

The most powerful means of defense of the two were actually broken in an instant under the light of Drake's divine punishment.

A pale storm of flames descended, exuding a grim sense of judgment, sweeping across the vast snowfield, unable to distinguish between snow and fire.

A golden flame rose in Roland's hand, and the Holy Flame Sword swung it, and a stream of fiery golden fire drew a scorching arc, slashing towards the storm formed by the pale flames.

【Divine Slash】

Two flames of the same nature collided together, and the flame of light faced the flame of judgment, causing the snowflakes on the earth to melt and evaporate into the air.

But soon, the flame of judgment quickly engulfed the holy flame emitted by Roland, and indifferently approached the two people on the snow, forming a winding wall of fire around the two, showing a trapping trend.

Constantine fired swarms of arcane missiles at the flames, but found them useless, and the barrage of balls of light melted like moths to flames in front of the flames.

Constantine couldn't help frowning.

"Pale Fire can suppress the magical energy of other attributes, and unless your magic is stronger than that of Drakes, magic won't work. Roland calmly explained.

"You go and contain him head-on, and I'll look for a chance. "Constantine did not hesitate, head-on combat was never the first choice of bounty hunters, and finding opportunities in the melee was his forte.

Roland nodded.

Time seemed to rewind back to the arena, but the red hot sand under his feet was replaced by a vast snowfield.

At that time, the core tactic of the members of the blue team was to contain Paladin's main force and create a capture opportunity for Constantine.

And this tactic is used again today, but now the specific executor has become Roland, who was in the red group at the time.

Drex's robe stood still, and the simple robe that had followed him for decades remained as calm as a mountain despite the north wind howling and the flames surging around him.

The old man looked at the rising fire, raised his hand, and prepared to start another fire of judgment and bury the two of them completely.

Suddenly, in the pale flames, the divine aura on Roland's body suddenly disappeared.

Drakes was not careless, on the contrary, the old man's gray eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression swept with a rare hint of vigilance.

Surrounded by flames, Roland didn't notice anything, calmly pulled out the Holy Cross sword beside him, and slashed at the ten-meter-high wall of fire in front of him.

The wall of fire cracked open, not dazzling, but an exceptionally clear sword shot out, illuminating Drakes' cloudy eyes.

The Grand Inquisitor's eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance, and he chanted a few incantations, and many divine rays shone all around him, all of them were high-level divine arts.

The light emitted by dozens of high-level divine techniques instantly reflected the slightly shabby robe on his body extremely dazzling, and the holy light like training wrapped around Drakes, like an angel battle suit inlaid with countless gems.

And the speed at which he cast this series of divine magic was so swift that any archbishop and priest of the Church of Light who was over seventy years old saw this scene and had no other thought than to be convinced.

You know, in the previous generation of the Church of Light, Drex's divine attainments were recognized as being on a par with today's Pope Innocent.

Even now, he is still one of the top magicians in the continent.

The sword light flashed, and the divine light that wrapped around the old man's body suddenly dissipated, and the old man's body blurred for a while, disappeared in place, and appeared dozens of meters away.

Drakes bowed his head slightly, just now he used a space-like magic similar to a teleportation effect to complete a short distance of displacement, and the timing was extremely clever, but he didn't expect Roland's attack to still hit him.

There was an extra tear in the sleeve of his robes.

Although this seems to be an insignificant loss, Drakes knows that Roland in front of him has the ability to hurt himself.

Drexes looked up suddenly, "Eternal Sword, Innocent actually handed over the relics of Lord Paladin to you. ”

Roland didn't answer, and stepped out heavily, holding the Holy Cross Sword in his right hand and condensing the Holy Light Shield in his left hand, and rushed towards Drex.

In the face of a legal profession such as a magician or magician, a warrior can only advance, not retreat, this is the most simple truth, whether the opponent is a junior mage apprentice or the most powerful mage in the continent, this is the case.

The charge of about 100 meters is the time of three breaths for Roland, who is a powerhouse in the Holy Domain.

But in such a short period of time, there were actually six [Divine Punishment Lights] descending and shining on Roland.

Roland did not hesitate, summoning the magic power of his whole body, and the armor formed by the milky white light appeared on his body, and he wanted to risk the heavy damage to his soul and body at the same time, and resist the [Light of Divine Punishment].

He unreservedly believed that Constantine was absolutely capable of finding a breakthrough during this time, just as Constantine had absolute confidence that Roland would be able to resist Drakes.

The tacit understanding between them has begun to form as early as the Arena Catastrophe battle, whether it is facing Nightmare or a superior opponent like Younas, the paladin and the bounty hunter have achieved 100% cooperation.

And now they are even more powerful than they were then, so even when they encounter the master of the most gloomy institution of the Church of Light on the snowy field, the legendary Grand Inquisitor with countless heretics, Roland and Constantine do not have any fear, and their fighting spirit is even higher.