When Jaylan invaded the Palace of Forgotten Sorrows, Archbishop Julian hurried to the underground chamber with King William V.

There is a secret passage under the palace that leads directly to the outskirts of Berlin, although the palace is originally in the suburbs of Berlin, but this secret passage leads to the back mountain, which was specially built for escape.

"My wife, they...."

"Your Majesty, your safety is the most important thing, and as for the princesses, I will do my best to rescue them."

"No, I mean, they know the location of the basement as well." William V said: "If they bring in the enemy, will they not expose my tracks?" ”

Archbishop Julian was stunned when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, when is this time, you better leave quickly, Bishop Luca will escort you to safety, as for the enemy, I will block it for you." ”

"If you can, you must rescue Otto, he is the prime minister, he is the mainstay, and the kingdom needs him."

“.... Got it, I'll do my best. ”

William V, under the cover of several guards and Bishop Luca, entered the secret passage and ran non-stop towards the back hill. Archbishop Julian closed the secret passage, glanced at the two guards who remained behind, and said in a deep voice: "If we fail to stop the enemy, we will blow up the secret passage immediately, and we will not let the enemy know the king's location, you know?" ”

"Yes!"

"You come with me."

Archbishop Julian took the scepter from the priest and strode out of the dark room, leading several bishops to the stairs to the ground.

Before Pope Doppler II left, of course, it was impossible to leave only a barrier barrier, ruling that the Cult of God, as the state religion of Frederick's kingdom, had developed in this land for nearly two thousand years, with countless believers, and they had mastered ancient magic books, and their means were endless.

It is safe to let the king go first, and it does not mean that Archbishop Julian is not capable of fighting.

"I praise her divine name, and I will give everything to her, she is the embodiment of order and power...."

With each step of the staircase, Archbishop Julian was covered with a layer of light, and in the continuous chanting, his sturdy figure began to straighten, and his steps became steady, and his gray hair hung with a layer of dark light, as if with each step, he would be a year younger.

Dark clouds converged at the top of the Palace, and a pair of huge golden eyes slowly emerged, looking through the walls and looking at Archbishop Julian.

"Feeling the call, without fear, may the disobedient be punished, and the arrogant repay the transgression..."

Archbishop Julian, bathed in golden light, slowly opened his eyes, and tapped his scepter on the ground: "Lord God Magic, Holy Light Realm!" ”

The realm instantly covered the entire Forgotten Sorrow Palace, and all the beings covered by the realm were obscured by the dazzling golden light, and the glowing holy sound sounded in the ears, and in the hazy light, everything around disappeared, replaced by an endless golden world.

With no mountains, no land, and only golden glow in the realm, Jaylan looked around and saw that his wife, Louise, who had followed him closely, was gone, and the whole world seemed to be left alone.

Except for the young man who walked towards him.

The other party was dressed in a red archbishop's robe, holding a scepter, and his face was very similar to that of Archbishop Julian.

Jaylan narrowed his eyes, looked the other man up and down, and suddenly disappeared, appearing behind the young man like lightning, and sent his palm into the other's chest.

It scratched the air.

The young man was not flesh at all, more like a projection, and Jaylan's attack had no effect on him, just a few fluctuations in his illusory body.

The young man ignored Jaylan's attack, like a blind man, always looking ahead, and after a while, he finally raised his scepter and said unhurriedly, "Ancient magic, giant god soldiers." ”

Rumble!

A stone statue of a black giant rose from the ground, dozens of meters high, and as soon as it appeared, it punched Jaylan.

Geelan frowned, and the wings behind him stretched, soaring into the air, hanging high in the air, looking strangely at the black colossus that suddenly appeared.

If it's not mistaken, the other party must have used some kind of illusion magic, or opened up some kind of realm, forcibly dragging itself into this golden world....

How's Louise?

Worried about his wife's safety, Jaylan has no heart to deal with the colossus below, and should quickly find a way to escape after falling into the illusion, instead of fighting in a world created by others.

At this moment, Jaylan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a deep wound on his left chest, which looked like it had been wounded by some sharp weapon.

But it was not attacked.... Wrong!

Jaylan suddenly realized that it was indeed not attacked in the golden world, but that did not mean that it was not attacked in the real world!

When there is a wound, it means that someone is attacking you in the real world!

At the same time as Jaylan figured it out, its head suddenly fell and slammed heavily on the ground, and then its arms broke, a big hole appeared in its chest, and its bone wings were also cut off, but Jaylan still didn't react, it didn't die, this is the biggest advantage of the blood clan, they are extremely difficult to die, and the powerful racial talent gives them terrible vitality, and if you want to kill them, you can only use a specific method.

Pedal, pedal, pedal...

The colossus rushed and smashed Jaylan's fallen head with one kick, blood mixed with bone fragments splattered everywhere, and instead of showing a relieved look, the young man's face became even more solemn.

Just when Jaylan's body was torn apart, he felt a powerful breath of life, wandering throughout the golden world, and the other party did not die.

"Lord God Magic, Heresy Judgment!"

The pitch-black prison bulged violently, surrounding Jaylan's floating body, and then the young man handed down the trial:

"Guilty!"

"Guilty."

"Guilty."

"Guilty."

The gray mist filled the air, and the black shadows sitting on the high platform fell their gavels.

"Demon Slayer Holy Flame!"

The remaining blood, bone fragments, and bodies floating high in the air suddenly rose into blazing cyan flames, and in the swept heat, the Colossus turned into ashes and collapsed, and Jaylan's body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a charred bat and fell.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, he could feel that Jaylan's huge vitality was dissipating.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Who? Who's talking?! ”

The young man's face changed, staring at the scorched corpse of the bat on the ground, and said with some horror: "You're not dead yet?!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bright drop of blood floated out of the body of the bat's charred corpse, and the blood bead quickly hatched, growing a head, limbs, and long black hair....

That handsome face is Edward!

"What a powerful flame full of divine aura..."

Edward smiled at the cyan flames spreading all over his body, and his smile suddenly became indifferent: "Strong enough to give me a familiar feeling.... What is the name of your God? ”

“.......”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Edward waved his arm, and the realm of holy light collapsed in an instant.

The dazzling golden light faded, and Edward returned to the real world, standing in the wide hallway, in front of several terrified-looking priests, and behind it.... Jaylan and Louise's bodies had turned into a black mess.

Edward popped out a few drops of blood and shot into the black aftermath, and in an instant, the majestic vitality was activated again, and Jaylan and Louise quickly recovered.

"The host...."

"Needless to say, the opponent's strength is stronger than yours, and it's normal for you to fight."

Edward flicked his shoulders and walked over to a priest, grabbed him by the neck, and looked into his eyes, a glint flashing through the golden hole.

The restrained priest's body trembled violently, shaking as if convulsive, and the sparkle in his eyes quickly faded.

"Take me to your king."

The priest stood motionless, stunned, and did not react.

"Oh, I almost forgot...."

Edward looked at Bismarck, who was holding a cigar and his eyes were extremely gloomy, looked at his clothes, and said with a smile, "Can you please help me translate?" I don't want to kill people unless necessary, please trust me, after all, I want to maintain a good image of the Bloodline in the eyes of mankind.... We are very friendly, can you understand me? ”

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