Meanwhile, at the Saint-Simon's Opera House above the ballroom, a small group of knights appeared in the doorway, and the knight at the head kicked the door open, but what awaited him was an empty corridor and a dark auditorium. "Damn!" the knight slammed the door hard, and he knocked on his helmet helplessly as he faced the brightly lit but empty stage.

"Why are today's children so rude?" sighed from all directions, echoing in the hall, hundreds of white candles around the stage were extinguished at the same time, and a little white light emerged from the walls around the hall, slowly converging to the center of the stage, slowly outlining the appearance of an old man. "Don't you know what to knock on?" the old man's voice was very majestic, but it was accompanied by a tooth-aching grinding sound. "Young man, if I were you, turn around and leave at once, or stay or stay. ”

"Hmph, pretending to be a fool and not daring to show his true face!" the knight drew his sword in both hands, "I, Cloban, the Holy See Templar! "'Charge'!" Klopan rushed towards Light and Shadow at great speed, "'Guilty Strike'!" When he charged in front of Light and Shadow, Kroban actually stopped the charge and replaced it with a Guilty Judgment Slash towards Light and Shadow. A large white blade of light sliced through the light and shadow. But when the knight retracted, the light and shadow merged.

"Kid, you're too young!" Light and Shadow clapped his hands twice, "'Starry Sky Projection'!"

Cloban almost lost his feet as he, or rather, the entire floor of the opera house disappeared, replaced by a slowly rotating Milky Way. Countless swirling arms rotated around the white light cluster in the center, and large and small spheres rose and fell on the spiral arms, "Star Strike"! Hundreds of magic arrays appeared behind the light and shadow, and then one by one the stars were ejected out, flying towards Kloban, the first few Kloban could still dodge with their skills, but when the planet was dodged, they would fly into the magic array that appeared behind Kloban. But after that, more and more stars were spewed out at the same time, and Kloban became more and more busy, sometimes even needing to dodge more than a dozen planets in a row. Finally Kloban made a mistake and was hit by a planet, and Kloban felt that he was not much damaged, but then he found that he could not move because he was sucked on the surface of the planet.

"Finally don't move, don't you? "Countless very small magic arrays spread all over Cloban. "The old man's name is Fossrog Sgrim Haydn, the star alchemist, the all-knowing Haydn. It's your honor to die at my hands!" The surging white light projectiles were shot out by the small magic array, drowning Kroban in a sea of light.

"It's not over yet!" Cloban's voice came out of the ruins through gritted teeth, "the only God in heaven, Lord of hosts, King of kings, my Father, your children are here to ask you, please send down your divine might, turn into a monstrous wrath, manifest the glory of Christ, and purify the evil of this time!" Huge pillars of light descended from the sky, piercing the roof of the opera house, shattering the ruins beside Cloban, and the half-kneeling figure with a sword was embarrassed, but its aura was constantly rising, and wings composed entirely of light formed behind him.

"The paladin really can't be killed easily, isn't it!" Haydn was a little helpless, and stretched out his right index finger to point at Cloban, "Fallen Star"! A thin ray of light pierced Croban's chest, and then shattered the unformed wings behind him.

"Ahem! it's not over yet!" Cloban, who had been hit and leaned back, regained control of his body, the wings behind him formed at a faster speed, and the wound on Cloban's chest stopped bleeding and was slowly recovering.

"It's hard enough!" Haydn withdrew his index finger and used his entire palm instead, "Fallen Star!" The arm-thick pillar of light pierced Croban's chest again. "I should be dead this time. ”

"I can continue!As long as my faith is not broken, my ** will not die!" Kroban stood up again, this time he could even raise the long sword in his hand.

"Starry Sky Spiral"!Small Milky Way was thrown at Kloban by Haydn, and the Galaxy spun rapidly, tearing Kloban's body apart.

"Holy Light, I will fight for glory!" A golden "eggshell" of the "Shield of Light" wrapped up Kloban, and a shield of light appeared on the left arm of the "Holy Shield" Kroban. "Even in the darkest places, the Light guides us. "Vengeful Fury" Cloban glowed red. The sword in the hand of the Divine Wrath burns with the flame of Holy Light. A white cross appeared on Courage's chest, Fanatical hands were wrapped in holy light, and the wings behind Wings of Light became wider and more powerful. "Holy Light, this enemy is worth fighting! I am invincible, Templar, charge!" At the same time, the "Light Shield" on Kroban's body also disappeared.

The Great Sun appeared above Haydn's head. The pillar of fire spewed out from the sun towards Kloban, Kloban covered his chest with the light shield of his right hand, and rushed straight over, and when he rushed out of the fire, his body was already in tatters, and the molten iron armor flowed on his body, but Kloban's expression was very resolute, as if he didn't notice it. Continuing to charge towards Haydn, Dawn Wind, the huge flaming whip was thrown out of the sun and whipped at Kroban.

"I have never been afraid of the pain that will grind me, for God is with me!"

The sun shrank into a small ball, and the ball burst into a dazzling light, and then exploded with a "boom"! The whole opera house was enveloped by a huge glow, and then it shrank again, and the magnificent opera house of Saint-Simon disappeared. At the center of the explosion, a black ball was spinning.

"Well, Lord Haydn has played a lot this time. A portal appeared, and a young man dressed in a junior alchemist's robe painted with star patterns walked out of it, picked up the black ball, and said to himself, "The doppelgangers are all sealed with the enemy, what should I do now, should I put a new one on the original opera house or what should I do, I don't want to, it's not my turn to care anyway." ”