Casals was as common as the name, and in fact it was, that no one knew the name before the 7,000-year festival in the Yahmad calendar, or that some knew it but ignored it.

Turn back the clock to 7,000 years of the Yahwa calendar, which was the first day of the new year. Mount Olipia outside the Holy City is still covered with snow. Exhale a breath, white haze wafts in the air, this month is colder than previous years, people can only wear thick cotton clothes to move outside, take out a cup of hot water and put it outdoors for a while It will freeze. But none of this can stop thousands of believers from going to Yahweh! For ordinary believers, it is a gift from Yahweh God to be able to catch up with a church millennium sacrifice in their lifetime. As for the damn weather, think of it as a test for Yahweh and God.

On the day of the New Year, thousands of believers gather in the city of Yahwa, and there are not many people at this time, and the celebration does not start until the evening, so there are more believers on the way. The holy city is full of quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the six archbishops who have never appeared in ordinary times have appeared at this time, guiding the believers in the city to worship Yahweh, they showed the holy power to the believers are very shocked, so the sound of prayer began to sound in the holy city, the believers sang loudly about their love for Yahweh God, praying that Yahweh God could continue to bless them, it seemed that Yahweh God heard their prayers, the sky was shining brightly, all believers felt exhausted, they looked up, and found that the original archbishop was gone, and the two cardinals were standing in front of themThe crowd erupted in applause, and the sound of prayer and chanting became louder!

The festival will be preceded by a challenge between the Holy See, with a number of loose monks participating. The Church will use the Space-Time Arena to control the flow of time to ensure that the match can be completed smoothly. The casual training in the competition is generally not too conspicuous. Obviously, this is a performance by the Holy See to show its strength to the whole continent on the occasion of the celebration, so the really powerful loose cultivators will not come to stir up the situation, so most of the people participating in the war are some bishops and priests, so it is not too intense. But in the eyes of the common people, this is a battle between oracles!

Casals is also a casual cultivator, and the spells he cultivates are very strange, they should be dark magic, but they are a little different, maybe this mage has found another way to innovate the way to guide the casting of spells, an old mage in the prison thought. In this way, Karthas went from the obscure preliminary round to the final, and he only cast one spell each time, and his opponent conceded defeat. People gradually took it seriously, and some people began to doubt his spells, thinking that he was beyond the cultivation level below the standard bishop of the tournament. However, the verification before the final was not mistakable, he was a bishopric monk.

With the Pope watching, the finals began, and the Church, in order to ensure victory, sent the most gifted bishops of the younger generation to the stage, and agreed to a request to take advantage of the Space-Time Arena for a while. Needless to say, the space-time arena is an artifact left behind by the god Yahwe. It was in this environment that the finals began!

Still the same spell as before, Casals looked calm as if he wasn't in the final at all, like an ordinary contest (contempt). The young strong man's competitive spirit suddenly came up, and he wanted to take this blow hard! In order to show the unrivaled power of the church, the black magic energy rushed straight towards him, and the young strong man was shining brightly, and the light magic of the Holy See restrained the dark magic the most, and people saw the young strong man who was set off by the light, as if they were looking at the son of God. In the face of this dazzling light, the dark energy that was flying in seemed to be nothing, and it would soon be overwhelmed by the light. As it is, dark magic is directly engulfed by light.

There was silence in the arena, and then it was instantly swallowed up by cheers, and the people shouted loudly, and the young strong man bowed to the crowd, and then waved his hand to show his humility. Compared to the young powerhouse who received the cheers of tens of thousands of people in the stadium, Casals stood alone in the arena and looked so lost. The occasional glance at him was tinged with pity.

No one knows what Casals thinks again, or that no one wants to pay attention to the losers. But, did Casals fail? He didn't step off the battle platform but stayed on it, continuing to condense mana, and an even more terrifying dark orb would soon be condensed!

The young powerhouse was not communicating with the audience, he frowned, and the incantation in his mouth became faster and faster, and he felt a great threat from Casals's hands!

Poof! The young strong man spurted out a mouthful of blood, because the power required by the spell was too huge and he didn't prepare in advance, he could only fight to be injured if he wanted to complete it quickly at this time! A huge curtain of light lay in front of Casals and the young strong man, Casals glanced lightly, and continued to focus on his spell. Without any fancy movements, the dark magic ball crashed directly into the light curtain! When the two meet, it is like fire meets water, and they must destroy each other!

Karthas had no expression on his face, even if the orb broke through the light curtain and was about to destroy his opponent, he still had no expression. But suddenly he frowned, and then he looked up at the sky, the power of the artifact in this artifact could naturally be maximized, so Casals's attack swept shallow in front of the young powerhouse!

Casals only frowned at this unfair move, and then he continued to gather strength, ready for the next attack. In his opinion, since he is in the artifact of the Holy See, how can the people of the Holy See lose? Therefore, the Holy See will not give him a chance. But there is an opportunity.

Although he thought so, Casals did not stop the movements of his hand, the dark mana between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated in his hand, and under his continuous compression, a small but destructive magic ball was condensed again, and people couldn't help but wonder if this young man in black robe was really just the cultivation of the bishop? People ignored his age, because what he showed was really terrifying!

The miniature version of the Dark Orb flew towards the young Holy See powerhouse, flying slower and smaller than the previous two, and seemed to be the least threatening. But is that really the case?

Cold sweat continued to break out on the young powerhouse's body, and he really felt a smell of silence from this little magic orb! It was terrifying, he knew that he couldn't stop it! He could only use the artifact, and he felt a little relieved to think that he was in the artifact. With a few random incantations, he cast a small shield of light. In his opinion, with the protection of the artifact anyway, he will never be hit, so what is the purpose of spending so much energy?

No matter how slow the dark orb floats in the air, there will eventually be a moment when it comes into contact with the light shield. Click! The little dark orb ran directly over the light shield, and then flew towards the young powerhouse unaffected. Again, as before, the Holy See artifact came into play, when the little dark orb approached the young strong! it slowed down the flow of time, so the audience saw that the young powerhouse easily avoided the little dark orb.

For some reason, a smile suddenly appeared on Casals's face, and the young strong man looked at him puzzled. He felt that there seemed to be a little silence in the field at this time, and he seemed to be a little light, as if something was dripping on his feet, and the young strong man looked down. Just as tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium could see, a large hole was cut in the chest of the young strong man, and the beating heart could be vaguely seen from the outside.

Come on if you are lost, I hope you understand.