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( )"boom-" sounded, a burst of smoke erupted from the dark city zhōngyāng, and I saw a gray figure rushing out of the castle, and "whoosh-" flew into the sky with a dazzling speed

This is a handsome young man, I saw that he was *** on the upper body, only a pair of pants on the lower body, his long hair was a strange white, and his body was still wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He was none other than Sarimus, the young master of the Church of the Cataclysm.

Quiet!

When Sarimus appeared, the entire battlefield fell silent, and everyone held their breath and stared closely at Sarimus's every move, they were all shocked by Sarimus's great power.

Salimus caught Mesto from the air, who was his father, but they were not related by blood.

Mesto's face was like gold paper at the moment, his fragile body was not able to withstand the blow of the Holy Magister's sneak attack, and the internal organs of his body were crushed, and his anger was like a gossamer.

At this time, Mesto barely opened his eyes, and saw that it was Sarimus, and a smile appeared on his face, "You're finally awake!"

"Yes, father!" said Sarimus's face was faint, like an emotionless creature, "I hope it's not too late!"

"It's not too late! it's never too late!" Mesto slowly closed his eyes, large cloudy tears oozing out of his sockets, "Church of the Scourge...... I'll leave it to you...... I don't want to see him...... Perish in my hand......"

In the eyes of everyone, Salimus slowly fell to the ground holding Mesto's body, and at this time, Mesto had already swallowed his breath.

All the cultists were silent, including the warriors who were still fighting, and they bent down slightly and bowed deeply to the old man who had been supporting the crisis until his heart was broken.

An aura of sadness enveloped the battlefield, and even Ron's eyes were filled with tears.

Antonio and the others of the Holy Alliance did not have any gloating expression on their faces, but on the contrary, they were deeply worried.

Salimus silently placed Mesto's body on the ground, took a step back, touched his chest with one hand, and bowed softly.

"Father, rest assured, I will surely make these enemies ...... Pay their due!"

Sarimus said slowly, his long white hair fluttering in the air, his smooth back showing smooth lines, and his thin body without a trace of excess fat

He slowly turned his head and smiled at Anio and the others, his cold eyes with bitter hatred, and his smiling face became more and more hideous.

Sarimus smiled slightly, and at this time, he slowly raised his hand and stretched it into the air.

In the sky above the Undercity, a large dark cloud began to coalesce, and at this time, the earth began to shake violently. /

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"I'm unsteady on my feet......"

"What a horrible aura, what is that guy with long white hair doing?"

The soldiers of the Holy Alliance were shocked, and even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm were all discolored.

"Boom ......"

I heard a loud bang that shook the earth, and above the Dark City, a huge head appeared, accompanied by an extremely cold aura.

It was a gigantic monster, with a skeletal head without a trace of flesh, eyes full of bloodthirsty red, and a decaying body full of ice crystals, and it stood up the size of the entire Undercity.

The monster slowly stood at the top of the Undercity, its huge claws stretched out, and it spread a pair of huge wings that were enough to envelop the entire Undercity, and it held its head high and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

The earth shook, and a cold aura spread rapidly, and in a short time, the entire Undercity seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost.

"This ...... It's ......" Antonio's eyes widened.

"Frost Dragon!"

The eyes of the soldiers of the Holy Alliance were full of horror, the Frost Dragon was once the most powerful being in the Omros Continent, the strongest undead creature summoned by the Necromantic God and Demon Master.

However, with the death of the Church of the Scourge Necromancer, the Frost Dragon was also declared extinct, and when the Frost Dragon came again, it brought back terrifying memories that had been suppressed in everyone's hearts

"It's the Frost Dragon!"

"Run!"

"The Necromancer has reappeared!"

Some of the timid Holy Alliance soldiers retreated in fear, feeling how small they were in front of the giant, terrifying undead creatures.

"Your Highness, Young Lord Sarimus!" Little had a smile of relief in his eyes, and at this moment, his body was shattered.

Yes, he was defeated, defeated by the honorary knight with the hammer, and at this moment, he only had his last breath left, and he survived.

At this moment, Antonio had landed, and the fire holy demon master Jennifer hurriedly ran to Antonio's side, shouting anxiously.

"The Frost Dragon has appeared, you have to think of a way!"

"Yes, Antonio, if we continue like this, we'll have to retreat!" a tall orc warrior approached.

"We must not retreat!" said an elven woman, the priestess of the elves, the nominal supreme spiritual leader of the elves, who only heard her speak aloud.

"If we retreat now, the Church of the Scourge will definitely come back, and we may not be good in a short time, but one day, we will suffer the ultimate disaster!"

The Holy Alliance is a rebellion army composed of the Holy See, the Wizards' Guild, the Warrior Guild, the Knight Alliance, the Orcs, the Elves, and a small number of Warcraft, uniting all the forces of the Omros continent to launch a general attack on the Scourge Church.

Among them, the orc army attacked the north gate, the elven army attacked the south gate, and the holy alliance and the mage guild, the warrior guild and the knight alliance and other human organizations attacked the main gate.

"I've got a fart solution!" Antonio said angrily in the face of his allies' questions.

The appearance of the powerhouse of the Divine Domain cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

"Hell, how could there be a Divine Domain powerhouse in the Natural Disaster Church!Isn't the God's Domain powerhouse already dead?" The brave orc prince was already frightened into the city, and he personally led the orc army into the city, burning and looting all the way, but now he began to worry.

"I don't care, you have to think of a way, or my Wizards' Guild will be finished!" Jennifer threatened Antonio.

At this time, the frost dragon moved, and saw its legs kick, and its huge body flew into the air, and its wings flapped, and a violent wind blew.

The Frost Dragon exuded a formidable form, its massive figure sweeping across the sky like a dark cloud, obscuring out the slightest glimmer of sunlight.

"It's coming!" Antonio's face changed.

By this time, the Frost Dragon had come to the sky above them, opening its mouth and spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath.

"Be careful!"

"Run......

The Holy Alliance soldiers dodged in horror, but no matter how fast they were, how could they escape the range of the Frost Dragon's attack?

There was a loud bang of "......boom", and the dragon's breath descended, only to see a large cloud of white smoke on the ground, and those white smoke were nothing else, it was the terrifying ice breath.

The aura of ice continued to spread, and the radius of ten miles suddenly turned white.

In just a moment, everyone was frozen into ice sculptures, and the Holy Alliance soldiers had their mouths wide open, their faces terrified, and their bodies still running, but they were all dead.

Among the dead was the Fire Holy Magister Jennifer, who was annoyed that she had attacked her father, and that this wave of attacks was directed at her.

Ron's eyes were staring at the sky, his face was surprised and delighted, and hope was burning in his heart, with such a powerful frost dragon, what was there to fear about the Holy Alliance?

At this time, Antonio's body flashed out of a corner, his face was unusually ugly, and although he ran a little faster, his head was still suffering from some relatively severe cold wounds.

Annineo looked down at his hands, only to see that his head was slowly turning a strange white, and the outside of the black leather gloves was already covered with a layer of frost.

"Hell!" Antonio scolded fiercely, and with a hard squeeze, the power of the frost was gone, and the frozen hand was already in its original state.

"Damn, now...... What now?" Antonio looked at the frost dragon in the distance, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes, and his heart sank.

The appearance of the powerhouse of the Divine Domain means that the Church of the Cataclysm will be overturned, and Antonio is extremely unwilling, this newly appointed Pope, the leader of the Holy Alliance, may become a prisoner of the order.

Antonio is not afraid of death, in the continent of Omuros, death is not the most terrible punishment, the most terrible punishment is the stripping of the soul and the body into a walking corpse fighter qì. He shuddered at the thought of what the Holy Alliance had done to the Church of the Scourge.

At this time, the frost dragon spat out a large mouthful of dragon breath containing freezing power, and the dragon's breath passed by, and it returned to silence, whether it was a master-level powerhouse or a holy domain powerhouse, after encountering this terrifying dragon breath, they all turned into ice sculptures and died.

No one can resist the horror. Even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm can't, and the wisest way is a word.

Escape!

"Kill!"

"Kill them ......"

"Kill the Union Dog ......"

The appearance of the Frost Dragon has greatly boosted the morale of the Church of the Scourge, and they have taken the opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Alliance soldiers despite their own mortal injuries.

Under the peerless ferocity of the Frost Dragon, the soldiers of the alliance fell sharply, and for a while, many people were killed.

"Retreat! Retreat ......"

The soldiers of the Holy Alliance, including the Holy See of humans, elves, orcs, and countless magical beasts, were defeated by the counterattack of the Scourge Church and slowly withdrew from the Dark City.

"We'll have no choice but to retreat!" said the orc prince to Antonio, "I'm sorry, Lord Antonio, but I can't use the flesh and blood of my valiant orc soldiers to fend off the Frost Dragon's attacks...... And it's not something to resist!"

The elven priestess was silent, it seemed that she was also planning for herself, no one wanted to risk her people's life to encounter a terrifying undead creature like the Frost Dragon, and she was no exception.

The appearance of a divine powerhouse puts the Holy Alliance in danger of disintegrating!

"It seems that this is the only way to go!" Antonio gritted his teeth, and a fierce ...... flashed in his eyes

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