DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 108: Saint level Master of the Dark Church
Joelson walks into Antoine's house.
It was a very luxurious decoration, comparable to the luxury of a palace.
The servants and servants in the mansion were already curled up in the corner, trembling in fear. But from time to time, guards would rush out from the side and try to attack Joelson.
There were dozens of ice blades floating quietly around Joelson.
As long as one rushed over, they would split the ice blades and fire them.
Antoine's expression was unsightly, and his gaze was ferocious as he said furiously to the person beside him.
"No, Sir Cliff, he's not Ulysses. He'll only make a big hurdle to our plan!"
Beside Antoine was a figure hidden in the black fog, like a person in the Baron territory.
The figure within the black fog sneered and said, "All geniuses are like this. Ulysses was also proud, but the Dark God could naturally make them submit."
Antoine wants to say something.
Suddenly, someone ran over in panic and shouted in fear.
"Mr Antoine, this is bad! There was... There's a dragon outside! There's a giant dragon!"
There's a giant dragon?!
Antoine could not help but frown and curse, "Idiot! What are you saying?"
"Giant dragon!"
The one who came had a pale face and a nervous expression. His actions were exaggerated as he beckoned and said, "A terrifying giant dragon is flying in the sky outside!"
The figure within the black fog let out a cold snort and said, "The Imperial Capital of Alcott, where did the giant dragon come from?"
Antoine slapped the man's face with a backhand. Just as he was about to curse, he suddenly heard a terrifying roar that sounded like thunder outside the door.
A cold voice rang out from the dragon's throat, "Antoine, you deserve to die."
Joelson stood alone behind Du Lu. Catherine hid in the distance with Juliana in her arms. Joelson asks them to leave so that they are not injured in the upcoming battle.
"Dear witch, may I go now?"
The guard leading the way stood at Joelson's feet and raised his head to look at the licked and frightened expression on his face.
Joelson could sense that there were many powerful auras hidden in the manor in front of him, as well as the disgusting smell of the Church of Darkness. It should be a nest of the shadow order.
"okay."
Hearing this short sentence, the guard saluted Joelson in great surprise and then quickly ran into the distance.
A water bomb was fired under the cover of the night, smashing the guard's head.
Catherine stared at the corpse of the guard with her eyes wide open, her chest rising and falling due to nervousness.
She's also a witch.
This was the first time Catherine had killed someone, but she felt no fear. Instead, he felt a faint excitement.
"Juliana, I'll protect you."
Catherine hugged Juliana's body tightly. Juliana nodded silently, but her eyes looked towards Joelson.
Figures kept popping out of the manor. Most of them were at least at level 6.
They all had fear on their faces as they looked at Joelson on the dragon's back.
Joelson lowered his head and said to Du Lu, "Say, Du Lu."
Du Lu received the order and spread his wings. He raised his head and roared, his domineering aura spreading, causing a storm.
Many people were unable to stand well under the storm, lying on the ground in fear.
Du Lu looked at the "little wooden box" below him. Jin Hong Ede's eyes seemed to be flowing lava.
It swooped down and spat out a fiery fire breath.
With an attack, the huge manor split into two from the middle.
In the middle, there was a scorched black mark that was extremely sunken.
The people standing on this sign had already turned into charcoal along with the ground.
The Shadow Association assassins who were lucky enough to survive stared at the sky in a daze, as if they had all been petrified by magic.
That's too scary.
The power of a dragon.
Du Lu started to spit out the marks on the manor back and forth.
A burning pillar of fire condensed in Joelson's hands and swept across the ground.
At this moment, he was like a god riding a dragon, wielding a holy fire sword.
The assassins then thought of escaping.
The fire giant rose up from the ground, chasing the fleeing people.
Meteorites with fire or ice fall from the sky, creating large craters on the ground.
Joelson recklessly wasted his powerful spiritual power.
The magic element of fire and water was almost completely plundered by him, turning into the shape of a giant dragon.
Each dive will produce a burst of explosions.
It was like a punishment from the gods.
It was an apocalyptic scene for the shadow order.
Under the intimidation of the dragon power, everyone's strength was forcefully suppressed.
Forget to fight, they had already lost the courage to face Joelson head-on.
There was only one thought left in their hearts, and that was...
Run on!
Quick run!
Leave this place quickly!
"Fuck!"
A very angry voice suddenly sounded.
A thick black fog spread out, and the figure was indistinct.
"He's just a level 8 witch! He is only a tier 8 mage, are you all idiots?!"
Antoine and Cliff rushed out. What they saw made their heads explode in anger.
A group of sixth and seventh level experts were slaughtered like pigs by a man and a dragon. They fell one after another like harvested wheat.
Antoine stared intently at Joelson who was in the air. His gaze wandered over the dragon and his body. His eyes were filled with shock and hatred.
Joelson has come for her. Joelson wants to kill him.
"Mr Cliff, it seems like our magic genius is not at all friendly to the Dark Church," Antoine said grimly.
Cliff was obviously furious, and the black fog continued to rise and fall.
"Joelson Edward."
Without waiting for the cliff to finish speaking, Joelson had already made his stance clear with his actions.
Tungsten iron wooden sticks drew abstruse patterns of magic circles in the void.
The magic circle slowly lit up, and a large number of fire elements gathered.
The light became more and more intense, and it was as dazzling as the sun.
Bang out!
An extremely thick pillar of fire shot out, aiming straight at Cliff.
The Cliff disciple suddenly contracted. It was too late to dodge, and he subconsciously kicked Antoine.
Level eight fire spell, meteor fire!
The light like a meteor fire flashed and disappeared, and the black fog that enveloped the Cliff had completely disappeared.
A pale and thin figure was revealed. His face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on Joelson.
A cold smile appeared in the corner of Joelson's mouth. "Are the people in the Dark Church all dwarves? Or are they rats hiding in the sewers?"
Cliff was so angry that he was going crazy.
Practicing the secret techniques of the Dark Church would slowly erode the human body. After reaching the peak, the body will slowly shrink. Therefore, the people from the Dark Church liked to use the black fog to hide their bodies.
An extremely powerful aura gushed out from Cliff's body, and his body slowly floated in the air.
Saint-level!