In the summer of August 4821 AD, the Holy City of Light, the headquarters of the Church, rang for a long time.

In a mysterious place in the headquarters of the Church, there is a huge map depicting the topography, cities, towns, villages, and borders of the whole continent.

There was a vast area covered in dead gray, and suddenly there were bursts of extremely strange red light, like the color of blood donation.

"It's the Misty Forest. An old voice came out, and soon a clergyman outside the door wrote the four big words "Misty Forest" on a pen note, and hurriedly forwarded it to the cardinal archbishop on duty that day.

Somewhere in a distant and deep ancient place, an old man who was close to antiquity sat cross-legged and practiced quietly.

"Yugritu?" the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a gaze that condensed the sword was cold.

"Wow~~"

I saw that this old man, who was almost ancient, was wrapped around dozens of chains, nailed to the walls and the ground. Pierced through his body, locking the bones inside him.

I can't imagine what terrible pain he was suffering, and looking at the dust on his body, he must have been sitting for a long time.

Rumble!

On the ground, the old man frowned, stood up, the four walls of the ground suddenly shattered, the rock floor was lifted off, he dragged dozens of chains, with a loud noise, smashed hundreds of thousands of pounds of large iron gates, passed through the long corridor, and came to the outside world.

The cardinal archbishop who was on duty that day, when he saw this old man, suddenly bowed his waist and bowed, his eyes full of respect.

The old man didn't even look at him, and walked straight past the cardinal, who was still respectful and not angry. It wasn't until the old man tore a spatial crack out of thin air and disappeared immediately that he straightened his waist, looked in the direction of the misty forest, frowned, and said nothing.

......

The body of the death mist was more than two meters high, and Yugritu roared fiercely in the death mist, sometimes holding his head and shouting in pain, and sometimes swinging out a death drill, after shooting someone, sucking his life all over his body and turning into a dead aura.

Everyone fled frantically, but those dozens of necromantic knights were too powerful, they were all terrifying existences at the level of the former Grand Knight Chief, Knight Chief, and Adjudicator, and they could kill tens of thousands of soldiers with a single out.

Those who can successfully escape, except for Li Jun and Lu Qian, there are very few people who survive.

Instead of leaving, Normansna stood inside the church, looking up at the dilapidated statue of Light, not knowing what she was pondering.

The mercenary leader she hired tried to dissuade her from leaving, but the latter refused.

"Your Excellency, Commander, thank you for taking care of you for more than a month, this is the remaining gold coins, you should hurry up and lead your own people away. Normansna handed the mercenary captain a golden ticket and secretly gave him a note.

"I've studied it carefully, and if you're lucky enough to walk this path, your chances of survival will increase to four levels. Normansna said.

The mercenary leader glanced at the route on the note, looked at Normansina's chest with a complicated expression, and then left.

This is a mysterious woman who has been with her for more than a month, and the mercenary captain only knows that her name is Norman Senna, and she is a very rich master.

Norman Sina looked at the back of the mercenary leader and chuckled mysteriously, the route depicted on the note was exactly the same as the escape route set by Li Jun.

......

Somewhere in the jungle, Li Jun pulled the panting Lu Qian and ran all the way, a crazy escape.

"No, Normansna hasn't come out yet!" exclaimed Lucy.

"You stupid girl, do you think that woman is like you? With my more than 20 years of experience, I can see that she is the most mysterious and eccentric, I can escape, why can't she?" Li Jun exclaimed.

Hearing the word "silly girl", Lu Qian wanted to say something angrily.

Rumble~~

I saw that a golden giant palm of fighting spirit fell from the sky suddenly, directly destroying a forest, and the giant palm was pressed into a deep valley for several miles.

Hao Yun Sword Saint had a cold zombie face, drawing his sword and swinging his sword, a simple slash, but it contained thousands of swordsmanship changes.

Burst!

A purple-black sword directly cut off an arm, and a golden figure stood in the void, suddenly covering the broken arm, and let out a miserable howl.

This person is none other than the profound judge of the realm.

This is a great cultivator of the Demon Sword Dual Cultivation, with a respected status, and is the second person in the most powerful and terrifying organization in the Church, and his cultivation is profound and terrifying, but he was chased and killed by Hao Yun Sword Saint like a dog, and he was embarrassed.

The chief of the judgment clenched his teeth, clicked, and swiped the ring on his middle finger with his index finger, only to see that something resembling a compass appeared in the void.

"O great goddess of light, let the pious Niloogu use your great and vast divine power to destroy all who dare to disobey the light, and let their sins suffer the punishment of time...... Light Forbidden Spell - Divine Power Fan Cage!" Judgment's long lips hummed, and he quickly chanted the incantation.

At the same time, dozens of magic scrolls were torn apart, all of which were high-level defensive magic, blocking in front of a sword master.

The Holy Domain, an epoch-making honorific title, is the pinnacle of existence in the continent, and every empire must have a strong person in the Holy Domain to be qualified to be called an empire.

The powerhouse of the Sacred Domain is equivalent to the king of a great empire, the ruler of the shadows, who dominates the ups and downs of the royal family, and can influence a country with hundreds of millions of people with only one will.

Hao Yun Sword Saint once again took out his sword, this time, he did not slash at will, but mobilized the bottomless energy between heaven and earth, gathering the tide of holy power, and the void that was directly shaken appeared to crack, with dense turtle lines and cracks.

Bang!

The huge purple-black greatsword slashed down, cracking the space, and dozens of high-level defense magic spells exploded in one fell swoop.

Airplanes~~

The power of the gods' blessing turned into a mark, and he carried down the purple-black sword, and the energy was overflowing, and the terrifying pressure made Li Jun and Lu Qian, who were dozens of miles away, almost fall to their knees on the ground.

"Eternal Seal!" A loud shout came out, the heart of the ruling long eyebrows glowed, wisps of divine golden light shone, and the light was a forbidden spell, the divine power fan cage condensed, and suddenly turned into countless strands of divine golden light, winding around the body of Hao Yun Sword Saint.

A frightened, unsound roar came out, Hao Yun Sword Saint opened his eyes, and split out two substantiated sword rays, stabbing the eyes of the judge, bleeding from the seven orifices, covering his head, and falling to the ground screaming in pain.

Airplanes~~

There was another trembling, and the thing that looked like a compass flew down, shooting out a ray of light, and the Hao Yun Sword Saint, who had been sealed with the forbidden spell "Divine Power Fan Cage", was taken inside and fell to the ground.

The compass is not ordinary, it was originally intended to strengthen the existence of Yugritu, which is naturally not an ordinary object, but a rare treasure in the church.

A sealing forbidden spell naturally can't seal the powerhouse of the holy domain for too long, but with the addition of an extraordinary sealing rare treasure, the result will naturally be different.

Li Jun gasped, picked up Lu Qian, who couldn't run, and ran away like crazy.

Suddenly, outside the misty forest, a hole suddenly opened in the void, and an old man who was pierced by iron chains, but no blood flowed out, walked out of the spatial crack.

At the same time, Yugritu, who was in the deep church, suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of the outside of the misty forest, and looked up to the sky and let out a devilish sneer: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, I would still be able to see my old friends. ”

"Yugritu, I hated not to personally cut off your head, and this time, I want to fulfill this regret. The old man spoke in the air, and his expression became gloomy and excited.

He was a powerhouse in the Sacred Realm thousands of years ago!

He is the warrior who besieged Yugritu thousands of years ago!

He is praised by the world!

He was forgotten by the world!

He's getting old!

He's still surging with power!

He's a Juggernaut!

Juggernaut with the fastest speed!

Praised by the world as the Thunder Sword Master!

......

Rumble!!!!

When the Thunder Sword Master arrived at the Misty Forest, the entire Misty Forest suddenly shook.

I saw that one after another beams of necromantic light rose into the sky, like pillars supporting the sky, soaring into the sky.

The Thunder Sword Saint frowned, and he silently retracted the front foot he had stepped out.

"Field ......"

The Thunder Sword Saint's expression was slightly shocked, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and murmured softly, "The entire Misty Forest is actually your domain......"

The realm is for God, and the sanctuary is holy!

The realm is a materialized existence, while the sanctuary is a fictional domain field composed of elements and aura.

The differences between the two, such as heaven and earth, clouds and mud, are no longer on the same level at all.

At that time, Yugritu was peerless and proud......

Back then, there were countless women who were obsessed with ......

In that year, he swept the continent and was received by the rulers of various countries......

At that time, Yugritu became the youngest serving elder in the church's millennium......

At that time, Yugritu was hailed as 'sacred'......

At that time, Yugritu was known as the strongest ...... in the continent

Back then, there were countless Sacred Domain powerhouses who were defeated at his hands......

At that time, the Pope lamented that he was inferior to him......

Back then, the powerful people of the whole continent joined forces to besiege him......

...... year

......

"Are you a 'saint' or ...... 'god'?" the Thunder Sword Saint said with a hint of tremble, one hand pressing the hilt of the sword that should have been drawn...... But he hesitated!

"I was ...... back then It's a god!!" Yugritu laughed like a madman.

The Misty Forest is all his domain!

"Ah......h

A thick necromancer easily split open the head of a knight chief, and after half a breath, it sucked all the life essence in his body.

Purple and black began to shoot in the misty forest, whether it was a powerful necromantic knight or a weak mercenary, life and death could only be the destiny of heaven.

Oka looked at Yugritu, who had completely fallen into madness, and he had been saying that he wanted to protect himself, but just now, a purple-black horse had smashed the head of the person who was supposed to be protected by him...... Like watermelons, crumbled all over the ground!

I don't know if it was the soul scroll that hit his soul so hard that his mind was no longer normal.

Oka clutched a magic scroll, his head bowed, hunched and ran towards the door.

"Help me......" A young magician from a foreign country, with his legs broken, stretched out a bloody arm, grabbed Oka by the thigh, and prayed incessantly.

Oka kicked his head in horror, with great force, and kicked the young magician's head with three kicks, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"You lowly bastard, let me go!" Oka shouted at a sharp voice.

Suddenly, his eyes were red, his face was covered with fierceness, he picked up a sword from the ground, and with a "poof", he directly cut off his palm and cut the artery.

"......Ahh

Oka shuddered for a moment, and after a slight startle, he dropped the iron sword in his hand and staggered away.