He was more afraid of the scepter falling into the hands of the Holy See than the thaumaturgists, in which case they would be the most important enemies of the Holy See, and their fate would be extremely miserable.

Although Anthony played him very miserably just now, for a strong man of his level, nothing is as important as his own interests.

However, he would not let Anthony take the God's Scepter away so easily, and from time to time he would drag the other party back.

This makes it clear that he and Anthony are stronger than the two angels combined, but they are still pressed by the other party.

The master-level battlefield on the other side is not much better, although there are many people in the Divine Hall, but the voice of the angel is all master-level existence. This made the people of the temple only be pressed and beaten no matter how they struggled.

Seeing that the voice of the angels gradually gained the upper hand, the defeat of the temple was only a matter of time, and suddenly the entire space began to shake.

The faces of the four saints who were fighting were stunned at the same time, and they all had a feeling of palpitations from the deepest part of their hearts, and they hurriedly withdrew and stood in three directions.

On the side of the master-level battlefield, the people of the Divine Hall had already suffered casualties, and they took this opportunity to quickly retreat to the rear to repair and heal their injuries, and at the same time, they followed their instincts and looked at the vault with a solemn face.

Bang!

The thunderous vibration seemed to resound in the hearts of all people.

There was a click! There was a crisp click, and the vault dome cracked entirely, and a huge head poked in in front of everyone's eyes.

"That Abyss Demon Dragon!"

Looking at the head the size of a house, Anthony was shocked like everyone else, and at the same time, he wanted to scold, where did you go, I worked so hard.

Of course, this was just a concoction in his heart, and the terrifying coercion at the peak of the Sanctuary was not a joke.

Generally speaking, the definition of the Sanctuary among the Transcendents is to control the realm force field.

But in reality, many bizarre abilities, including special appliances, can produce effects similar to domain fields.

Therefore, we have to give more specific limits to make distinctions, such as the freedom of control, such as the scope of radiation influence, and then my own understanding of the current realm level.

But these are difficult to become an accurate and eye-catching judgment standard.

Since everyone can only think of a way in terms of energy, it is stipulated that those who control the domain force field and have an energy level of B+ or above are the true saints, and the others below B+ and above are quasi-saints.

Therefore, reaching the B+ level is the criterion for stepping into the Sanctuary.

Of course, there are some people who think that the energy gap between A-level and B+ level is huge, and it is not the same at all, and it is more reasonable to enter the A-level and be judged as a saint.

However, some people refute this point of view, arguing that after controlling the absolute force field, the impact of energy is already very small, even if there is an order of magnitude difference between A- and B+, it is nothing, so the control of the force field should be used as the standard for realm judgment.

This kind of dispute made the standard judgment of the Sage realm span a full three major energy levels.

Therefore, the difference in strength between the saints who are evaluated by this standard of evaluation is also very large.

Of course, the reason why this kind of controversy happened was also because there were so few saints who could reach the A-level energy level that there was no convention.

It's like the several holy realms present are each playing well, but the actual energy level is only B+ level, and even the energy level of most saints in this world is at the B+ level.

A grade is too difficult to achieve.

Frontal combat power may be achieved by controlling the position and improving skills, but the accumulation of energy is by no means feasible overnight.

That's not as simple as an increase from level to level, but an order of magnitude increase, for example, the gap between B+ and B is thousands of times greater than the gap between C+ and C.

A level is a different level than B level.

That's an absolute gap in strength, and it's not something that can be smoothed out by skill.

Just like the Abyss Demon Dragon in front of him, the kind of coercion that almost suffocated the other four Sanctuaries present by just poking out half of his head was not only the legendary dragon power, but also the real oppression from the energy level.

The pinnacle of the A+ Rank Sanctuary!

The four of them couldn't help but carry a hint of envy in fear, it was a forbidden area that was almost impossible for humans to reach.

To continue to attain, according to the laws of this world, it takes a long lifespan and an extremely strong physique.

So even if it is a taboo, it is just a strong combat power, and it is still a lot worse in terms of the accumulation of energy, which is an advantage at the racial level, and it is difficult to be surpassed.

After the initial trembling, Anthony and the others quickly recovered, after all, their realm was there.

Next, they each planned how to escape, no way, if the other party was just an ordinary human A-, they might still plan to join forces.

But an A+-level dragon is not only physically advantageous, but also has a large level of energy, which is enough to form an absolute crush. This is not something that can be erased by the so-called sanctuary.

Everything has its limits, and the Domain Force Field is no exception.

Especially the Angel's Voice's Aragorn and Mandis, as old enemies, they hid their breath to nothing for the first time, so as not to stimulate each other and be hit hard. Each of them held a life-saving artifact in their hands, and quickly touched the edge of the vault, preparing to break through the boundary and leave if something went wrong.

Anthony and Griffin were also clinging to the wall, silently observing the development.

As for those masters, they couldn't stand up at this time because of the natural escape of the life field, so they could only lie on the ground and pray that this terrifying demon dragon would eat the opponent first.

But what everyone couldn't imagine was that this abyssal demon dragon did not vent its anger on the "thieves" who stole into its "home" in front of him, and even it didn't look like it was angry.

Anthony stood to the side and could clearly see the panic in his eyes.

At this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he suspected that he was dazzled, because he really couldn't think of any other existence that could make this such a powerful abyss demon dragon appear in such a panic.

But the next moment, there was no need for him to doubt himself, most of the demon dragon's body poked in, and everyone could clearly see that the huge body was scarred.

One horn was completely broken, one was missing from the left and right claws, the wings under the left ribs were torn alive, and the bone armor on the right shoulder seemed to be shattered by a punch, and cracks like cobwebs appeared.

Everyone was stunned and watched this scene in disbelief.

If the dragon suddenly attacked at this time, it was estimated that he would kill all these powerful saints in one bite.

It's just that it obviously doesn't have this mind now, and all its mind is desperately trying to squeeze into this secret space, and work towards the hidden secret door under the altar.

Suddenly, its body stiffened suddenly, and this change made Anthony and the others subconsciously hold their breath.

"Roar!"

Next, the demon dragon moved suddenly, it struggled desperately, pulled hard, and its two claws were on the solid wall of the vault, leaving a mark that was half a foot deep, and the eyes of the car ** were full of horror, and the terrible dragon roar was terrifying.

But none of this stopped his body from being dragged back into the crack it had crept into in the first place.

Until the entire huge dragon body disappeared into that deep crack, Anthony and the others could not come back to their senses.

After a long time, the Angel of Energy Aragorn was the first to react, and he tentatively walked under the crack and looked into it.

Bursts of dragon roars were endless, accompanied by a dull thunder, and the occasional flickering flames and blue-purple electric light were annihilated together.

Aragorn's eyes couldn't help but be dyed with a layer of gold, and the divine eye allowed him to see the reality of the world to a certain extent.

It's just that the crack is too dark for the Divine Eye to see.

Finally, again flames and lightning lit up, and Aragorn managed to see two figures, it was a dragon and a black spot, no, not a black spot, it was a man.

A person with purple electric light all over his body, he was like a god who was in charge of the punishment of the world-destroying gods, and raised his electric fist, once, twice

In three strokes, the dragon with a volume ratio of more than a hundred times that of him was smashed down alive.

"Roar!"

The dragon's terrible screams continued unabated, and it roared angrily at its enemies.

And its enemies seemed to be enraged by it, and it was also a loud roar that echoed through this rift and spread to the vault space for a long time.

Aragorn could barely hear the roar, and it was a four-syllable word: Ricci.

The next scene, he felt he would never forget.

"Ricci!"

This is a loud roar of incantation or declaration, which brought a lightning bolt that almost pierced the heavens and the earth, illuminating the entire passage.

At this time, he finally saw the man's appearance, it was an ordinary Oriental who looked very young, but he had an incomparable momentum.

The majesty between the eyebrows makes the person looking at him involuntarily feel like he bows his head and offers his knees.

I don't know when the three Griffins also walked under the crack, and the mood of the four people who were originally fighting for life and death was surprisingly consistent at this time.

Anthony also knew why the demon dragon didn't appear at this time, it turned out that it was targeted by such a terrifying demon god.

Yes, in Anthony's heart, that guy is the Demon God.

After the thunder, the originally pitch-black crack instantly turned incandescent white.

The blazing light annihilated all the sounds, all the colors, for a full minute, and nothing was visible in the cracks.

When everything was calm again, the crack was dark again, and a small black dot slowly fell.

The four of them hurriedly dodged away, until the object fell to the ground and snapped, and they saw that it was actually a dragon's head connected to most of its neck.

The four of them gasped in unison, glanced at each other, and all felt a chill in their necks.

Without any hesitation, they retreated back in unison, retreating into their camps, and running for their lives with their men without hesitation.

At this time, what god's scepter and what god's secret treasure are not as important as their own lives.

And they can finally understand the mentality of the dragon before, which is not only panic, but also a stream of fart.

A minute later, a slightly embarrassed figure stepped on the huge dragon corpse, fell from the terrifying crack, glanced around, and said to himself in a strange way: "I obviously felt the existence of the breath of life just now, why did it disappear after only a while?"