There is also a high rank in the Holy Order, which Caesar learned from Apollonius when he first entered the Holy Order. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After breaking through the quasi-saint, it is to enter the first stage of the holy stage, of course, it is also divided into the sword saint section or the law saint stage. After that, with the increase in strength, there were ten levels from the first stage of the Holy Rank to the tenth stage of the Holy Rank, and the improvement of each level was extremely difficult, but with each level, it was a world of difference from before. This is the world after the Holy Steps.

There is a saying in the Holy Steps:

"Entering the Holy Rank can be regarded as just embarking on the path of cultivation. ”

Caesar's expression was solemn, and the Luke and others he met at that time were all first- or second-stage members of the Holy Order, and they were just novices in the Holy Order. And this Osiris, in Caesar's estimation, should have the strength of at least the fourth stage of the Holy Order. And after turning into a dragon form, his strength may be able to reach a higher level. Even such a powerful Osiris was beaten like this, who are these people?

There were five slender figures in the field, and each one looked particularly mysterious. Caesar didn't dare to release his spiritual power to detect, he felt a kind of pressure from the soul from these people, presumably each of them was a master of spiritual power. In this way, his spiritual power will be released a little, and he will be discovered.

Now he could only concentrate, hoping to hear the conversation between them.

Faintly, the words between several people reached his ears......

"Do you want to drain his dragon soul?"

The dry voice of one of them rang out, and no life could be heard from it.

"This dragon is weaker, his dragon soul shouldn't be of much use, right?"

"Naturally, it is of no use to the Lord, but we can ask the Lord to give it to us, this is the dragon soul of a Saint-level five-stage dragon, it is really a great supplement for us!"

There was a sinister smile of "hey, hey, hey" among several people, as if they were imagining that they could get this picture of the Holy Rank Dragon Soul.

At this time, Caesar noticed a small mark on the front of the hood on the robes worn by several people.

The markings resemble a diamond-shaped shield, but in the center of the shield is a cross-like shape. However, the two lines of the cross cross at their respective midpoints, which is slightly different from the traditional cross.

Caesar lived in the mountains and forests all year round, and knew very little about some of the Westin organizations. He couldn't see what the mark meant.

So, he patted Alfonso beside him, pointed to his forehead, and then pointed to the figures.

Alfonso understood, poked his head out from behind the pillar and looked closely.

Who knows, under this look, it made Alfonso's brows tightened.

With the change of mood, the blood on Alfonso's body suddenly became thicker, and the blood that filled the air was also a little deeper.

Sensing Alfonso's change, Caesar snores badly. Such an aura is enough to attract the attention of those people.

"Huh?"

Sure enough, one of the five people who had gathered around suddenly looked at the location of Caesar and Alfonso.

"Who is it?"

The man asked, the chill in his tone that seemed to freeze the air.

"What! anyone?"

The other four were drunk by him and looked in that direction at the same time. Even though the hood was pitch black, like nothingness, the fierce aura was emanating and terrifying.

"Come out of here!"

The person who was the first to notice the two turned around and leaned over step by step. In the palm of his hand, he faintly held a ball of light emitting a white cold light.

Caesar sighed and looked at Alfonso.

Alfonso's eyes were a little cautious, but what was also undiminished was the same fighting spirit as ever.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and stood up at the same time.

When he saw Caesar, Osiris, who was lying on the ground, had a stunned look in his eyes, a little joy in it, but also a deep worry in it.

"How are they two little ones?"

When they saw the two of them, the vigilance of the five people relaxed. They were a little confused, but not the slightest panic.

This is a matter of course, five people can defeat the mighty Osiris, and obviously will not be afraid of a sword master and a great sword master. In their eyes, these two people are ants that can be pinched to death at will.

Alfonso laughed dryly, with a hint of disdain in his tone:

"Isn't this the cunning villain of the Soul Temple? Haven't you always cowered in your lair and never dared to go out? Why did you run here today? Aren't you afraid that those old guys who have a grudge against you will rush over and kill you?"

"Temple of Souls?"

Caesar frowned, vaguely as if he understood something.

"Oh, I didn't think a little guy like you had ever heard of us?"

One of them smiled grimly, and it was clear that Alfonso's words spoke of their pain.

"Cizer. ”

Alfonso looked at Caesar on the side and said aloud:

"Let me introduce you to it. These are from the Temple of Souls, an organization that acts like street rats on the Westin continent. The Temple of Souls claims to be believers in the God of Souls, and all they study is spiritual magic, and because of this, they have been found experimenting on living subjects many times. However, the Soul Temple has always been bold, and even kidnapped some elite children of great families for experiments, so many families really hated this Soul Temple, and even organized the hunting of Soul Temple members. That action directly caused the people of their temple to not dare to take another step out of the thief's den, and they were really intimidated. If you let those families know that you are active again, think about whether they will hunt you down again to the ends of the earth? ”

Alfonso said as he did not shy away from sneering at the five people present, just as he did.

Caesar was in a cold sweat, and Alfonso really couldn't figure out the situation. At present, each of these five people has the strength of the Holy Rank, and in terms of overall strength, it is even better than the Holy Rank lineup during the last treasure hunt. In front of such a strong man, he dared to be so open-mouthed.

However, Caesar did not panic, he had a lot of cards, and if he really wanted to fight hard, he was sure that he could leave at least two or three of the five.

"Hey, hey, you're not small. ”

At this time, a voice rang out:

"You're not that strong, but your self-confidence is quite inflated. With a great sword master like you, we can pinch dozens of them to death by just one person. And you see that we don't even run fast, should you say that you are confident or ignorant?"

Alfonso laughed wildly, the blood on his body covered the sky and the sun, the blood rose came out of its sheath, and the bloody hand stretched out from the blood mist.

He also knew that this time he had to fight with all his might, and as for death, he had never been afraid of death, born in the Borgia family.

"Huh? This kid is a bit of a doorman. Looking at it like this, is it the blood inheritance of the Macedonian Borgia family?"

The black-robed man who had the most outstanding spiritual power and was the first to discover them said with some surprise.

"Borgia?"

The other four all flashed a few bits of light from under their hoods, seemingly interested in the lineage of the Borgia family.

"Congratulations, boy, you've managed to get our attention, and maybe you'll have a chance to experience our live experiments for yourself. ”

One of them laughed in a cold voice, and two slender palms as withered as white bones protruded from their gray and black robes.

Caesar stared at him and held his sword in his hand.