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"Don't worry too much, everyone!" a smile appeared on Antonio's face, "It's just a frost dragon, is our alliance, our friendship cemented with blood, to be put to such a test?"

Antonio pretends to be relaxed, but their allies are not fuel-efficient lamps

The orc prince frowned and asked, "Your Excellency Antonio, so you have a way to deal with this frost dragon?"

The Elven Priestess and a group of Sanctuary powerhouses were also watching him, and they were helpless against this powerful frost dragon.

"Not bad!"

Antonio nodded slowly, "But ......"

His gaze swept over the faces of the holy domain powerhouses one by one, "Our Holy See, as the leader of the Holy Alliance, has taken the lead in launching the Holy War, and at the same time, our sacrifice is also the greatest, so ......"

"We, the Holy See, want half of the continent of Omuros!" Antonio said.

The powerhouses of the Sanctuary looked at each other, but some intelligent people noticed that Antonio's expression was the Holy See, that is, he excluded the other alliances of the human race.

At a critical juncture, Antonio just opened his mouth, he wanted to take in the maximum benefit after the war, half of the continent of Omuros was filled with the power of the Holy See, and his position could even replace the Church of the Scourge.

All the alliance powerhouses fell silent and did not express their position.

However, no one is sure to deal with this frost dragon, and if Antonio can do it, it is not impossible.

"How's it going?" Antonio asked with a quick smile and said, his gaze on the orc prince and the noble elven priestess, as long as these two nodded, then a qiē would be a matter of course.

"I agree!" replied the elven priestess, whose elves were already indisputable, and she nodded first, "As long as Your Excellency Antonio can defeat the frost dragon, we elves will serve you as lord in the future on the continent of Omros!"

Antonio nodded in satisfaction, and he set his eyes on the orc prince.

The orc prince thought about it again and again, and finally nodded in agreement, compared to the Holy See, they were more afraid of the liquidation of the Cataclysmic Church, if the Cataclysmic Church turned around at this time, none of the forces in their Holy Alliance would have a good life

"Hehe, then, I'll leave this frost dragon to me!" Antonio's face finally smiled, and he said with a smile, "I hope you two don't forget the promise you made!"

After saying that, his body moved, and he suddenly jumped into the sky.

"Is he sure?" said the elven priestess with a long staff in her hand, frowning.

"I hope so!" the orc prince shook his muscles, and the heavy armor on his body "rattled" as he said with a solemn face. **

Sarimus, standing on the head of the frost dragon at the moment, with his hands on his chest, with a cold look on his face, everywhere he went, it turned into a frozen ocean, of course, the soldiers of the Holy Alliance were also fighting back, but such a counterattack was undoubtedly similar to tickling for the huge frost dragon.

The Frost Dragon's attack was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the Holy Alliance was defeated, and in just a moment, the Holy Alliance had already paid the price of nearly 10,000 people, whether it was orcs, elves, or the demonic beasts they were riding, they were all vulnerable in the face of the terrifying beast of the Frost Dragon.

At this time, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief, the battlefield was one-sided, at least for now, the Church of the Scourge was sure to turn around, and he saw those Holy Alliance soldiers retreating like a tide.

"How could the Cataclysmic Church perish with such a powerful existence as His Highness the Young Lord?" a relaxed smile appeared on Ron's face, "This is simply impossible!"

He was thinking that things might turn a little bit around, but the cruel future told him that it was impossible!

There was no expression on Sarimus' face, there was no sadness or pity, not even anger, he felt that this qiē was what he should do.

At this moment, Salimus's eyes froze, and his gaze fell on a floating figure in front of him.

"Antonio?"

Suddenly seeing the leader of this Holy Alliance, there was still an irrepressible trace of anger in Sarimus's eyes.

Antonio said with a smile, "I thought it was who? It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Young Lord of Sarimus, my subordinates were defeated, hehe, a beautiful blonde hair turned white, I almost didn't recognize it!"

There was a hint of murder in Sarimus's eyes, and he sneered, "Antonio, don't get too complacent, today is your death date! Do you think that now you can still defeat me who is a powerhouse in the Divine Domain?"

Antonio laughed, "The defeated will always be the defeated general, even if you become a powerhouse in the Divine Domain, today...... You...... and the evil Church of the Scourge...... The fate of perdition cannot be avoided."

"You're looking for death!" Sarimus was finally enraged, and he jerked the frost dragon beneath his feet, speeding towards Antonio.

"Roar—"

The Frost Dragon let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it flapped its wings and accelerated violently, and a terrifying cold aura rushed towards its face.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Antonio was not afraid, laughed, his figure slowly rose, flying higher and higher, at the same time, his body emitted a circle of blinding white light, I saw him say slowly.

"Sarimus, don't think that becoming a godly powerhouse is already invincible, that's just for the Omros continent, I can tell you clearly, above the godly powerhouse, there are-"

"God!"

Antonio slowly spat out a word, and at this moment, his body suddenly lit up.

"Huh!"

The elven priestess was taken aback, pointed to the air and exclaimed, "Look, what is that?"

"That'...... That's ......" The orc prince gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a strong look of disbelief, and his hands holding a pair of giant axes trembled violently involuntarily.

I saw a milky white halo emanating from Antonio's body, spreading in circles and circles, his face showed a holy look, and the divine light emitted from his body shone on the earth like the sun.

"It's ......" Ron's eyes widened in disbelief, his body trembled, his heart trembled, he knew what that earth-shattering momentum erupted from Antonio's body.

God!

That's the power of God!

"Light power!" the elven priestess's pupils shrank suddenly, blurting out, "Impossible! How could Antonio have divine powers?"

"That's a distraction projection of the gods!" the orc prince also said dumbfounded, he slapped his thigh, "No wonder, this kid actually communicates the power of the gods of the main plane!"

The power of light sprinkled down like a thousand rays of light, and at this moment, a huge phantom appeared on Antonio's body.

It was the image of a four-winged angel, holding a giant sword, and his tall figure stood quietly in the air, his tense face full of majesty.

It is the will of God, and it gives people the urge to bow down.

He, Michael, the legion leader of the Holy Angel Legion on the main plane of order, appeared in the air only as a projection of his doppelganger.

Although the power of this doppelganger's projection is only one percent of itself, he has something that no one in the continent of Omuros has.

That's divine power!

Antonio communicated with the gods with his own powers, and finally summoned the gods to descend.

"Holy Angel!"

Faced with this huge shadow standing proudly in the sky, Sarimus finally changed color.

"Impossible! impossible......! When did the Angel Legion of the Lord Plane of Order descend on the continent of Omros?"

"Could it be that behind the subversion of the Cataclysmic Church, there has always been the back of the Angel Legion?" Thinking of this, Sarimus's hands and feet were cold, and he clenched his fists fiercely, but his body trembled involuntarily.

"Michael-sama has finally arrived!"

Antonio laughed maniacally, he floated in the air, his face full of hideousness, "Sarimus, die, today...... I'm going to ...... you and the Church of the Scourge Completely bury ......"

After speaking, the huge angel phantom holding the holy sword, with a swing of the long sword, slashed down.

"Boom-"

The long sword broke through the space and slashed at the Frost Dragon, erupting with an earth-shattering sound, and a huge amount of divine power overflowed, like a boiling ocean erupting into a powerful tsunami, and at once, engulfing the huge Frost Dragon.

"No...... Not ......"

Sarimus's face distorted, and he realized how small the power he had gained from the Gathering Spirit Array in front of the divine power.

A strong white light appeared on the frost dragon's body, and the light continued to burn, lighting up the entire sky.

The frost dragon, which is so powerful that it is incomprehensible, begins to disintegrate with its huge body!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

As if a giant ship had sunk, the mighty Frost Dragon began to fall, and at this time, the Holy Alliance boiled.

"Kill, kill these heretics!"

"They must not be resurrected......

The situation that had just calmed down was once again turbulent, and the believers of the Cataclysmic Church, who had been in heaven at the last moment, fell back to hell again in an instant.

Salimus's fragile body was blasted into the air, his mind went blank, and space seemed to come to a standstill.

"Is this the end? Is the Church of the Scourge doomed to perish at my hands?" Salimus smiled bitterly, facing God, he no longer had any hope of victory in his heart,

He slowly raised his hand, only to see that on his body, the holy flame was constantly burning, it was a powerful, irresistible light divine power, a trace of black gas diffused from his body, and his soul power was dissipating.

The Frost Dragon is disintegrating, and he is disintegrating!

"Father...... I...... I can't...... I really can't do it...... Even if I become a powerhouse in the Divine Domain, I won't be able to save the fate of the Scourge Church......" Salimus muttered, "I'm sorry...... Father...... I'm sorry!"

After saying this, Salimus slowly closed his eyes with endless regret and sorrow, and his body turned into a puff of black smoke, which disappeared with the wind, and at the same time, the frost dragon disappeared in an instant.

"Attack!"

At this time, the commander of the Holy Alliance gave an order, and the wolf-like soldiers of the Holy Alliance easily attacked the Dark City again, followed by a brutal massacre, and countless believers of the Church of the Scourge fell in a pool of blood.

"No...... That's not true...... It's not like this......" Despite knowing the future of the Scourge Church, Ron still couldn't accept such an ending. His heart was dripping blood, his hands were clenched into fists, the corners of his mouth were bitten blood, and his dark eyes shone with hatred...... 

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