DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 213: The Sacred Inquisition, Destroying
"Edward."
Nicholas yells behind Joelson, "Sanctum, that's the only place you can go."
Joelson turned his head and looked at him deeply as if he had accidentally glanced at the bell tower.
Then, without turning his head, he flew in the opposite direction of the Light Church and left the Eternal City.
In the clock tower, Elin stared blankly at the back of the dragon that Joelson chased away.His heart was empty, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Joelson flew through the air, and the wind blew past his ears.
A stream of light followed behind him.
Due to its heavy body, the steel dragon was not very fast between the dragons, and the distance between the two shrank.
In fact, Joelson had no intention of escaping.
Sacred place.
Nicholas' words reminded him before he left.
Sanctum is the best choice.
There were many experts from various races in the holy place, and saint-level experts were forbidden to fight.
In addition, Joelson's talent is extraordinary. If he entered the holy place, he would definitely be protected. The Light Church would not be able to chase and kill him.
In the trial in the Inheritance Land, he had witnessed the establishment of the shrine and knew where it was.
The sky.
Next to bitwall and spatial rift.
If he wanted to enter the holy place, he needed someone to guide him.
If he progressed normally, the rest would send someone to contact him immediately to guide him to the holy place.
But now...
He knew another secret entrance.
After the victory, several experts had defected from the shrine due to a conflict of interest, leaving a gap behind.
The Misty Mountains.
West of the Eternal City, where the sun sets.
But...
He felt a holy-level aura getting closer behind him, and his eyes twinkled.
It is too early to go to the holy place.
An arrow of light condensed from the holy light shot out from behind him.
The steel dragon nimbly dodged, but also stopped completely.
Joelson turned his head and looked at the four people in front of him calmly.
"Joelson Edward."
Someone gritted his teeth and read Joelson's name.
That was Chesterton.
The arm that Joelson had torn down had completely grown back, and the Sacred Art of Healing of the Holy Church was still strong.
Chesterton looked at Joelson, his eyes filled with anger, hatred, and resentment.
A broken arm could be reborn, but the humiliation Joelson brought to him was difficult to remove.
Joelson's eyes sparkled as he looked at the Golden Authority Chesterton held in his hands inlaid with the new angel's heart.
Three men followed Chesterton.
A young and powerful knight, a middle-aged man in a burlap robe, and a beautiful female priestess with no expression on her face.
They were the Holy Inquisition of the Church of Holy Light.
The knight took a step forward, looked at Joelson, and said in a low voice, "Give the evil necromancers over."
Joelson shook his head and said, "Then, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, Necromancer."
Joelson's eyes swept past them, "Behind you, you've gone too far."
A few of them involuntarily turned around.A pale-faced middle-aged man flew towards them, giving them a sinister smile.
Frederick went after Joelson.
Without looking at Frederick, Joelson said to the jurors, "The man is here. Take him away if you want to."
Looking at Frederick again, he bowed obediently with no intention to resist.
Neither the jury nor Chesterton were stunned.
What does Joelson mean?!
Complicated expressions appeared on their faces.
The knight took a step forward and said in a stern tone, "You should come with us. The Holy Light will give you a fair trial."
"Hehe."
Joelson chuckled and shook his head in disappointment.
"The holy church has fallen."
He still remembered that during the trial in the Inheritance Land, the light priests ran around the battlefield to cast healing holy spells on the severely injured and even fainted as they ran out of their magic power.
Unfortunately, now, only a group of arrogant and unreasonable false believers remained.
“Why are you still talking nonsense with him?!” Chesterton said coldly, “Your Majesty, the Pope, said to bring him back. Death to the undead sect!”
The knight slowly pulled the large sword on his back.The linen-robed man took a step forward, and the female priest's body emitted a faint white light.
Joelson's gaze was calm, and a deep blue flame quietly rose from behind him.
Frederick also smiled wickedly, he stretched out his claw-like palm and sprinkled a large amount of undead ash fog.
These three court members were all at the middle level of Saint Rank. With Chesterton's strong addition, the Holy See's pursuit of Joelson could be considered an attack that would inevitably kill.
The dark blue flames soared against the wind and instantly turned this area into a hellfire.
Shields of white light appeared on the bodies of some of them to withstand the burning of blue flames.
Steel dragons shot out from under Joelson's feet, and a terrifying force enveloped the four of them.
The linen-robed man in the magistrate's assembly took a step forward and let out a dazzling golden light with both hands, forming a weapon that looked like a long stick.
He forcefully blocked the violent attack of the steel dragon.
His face was cold, and his eyes were as hard as stone.
The hermit monks of the Holy See possessed astonishing combat power.
The knights from the judging panel were enveloped in a dazzling white light, and they held onto their long swords as they pounced on Joelson.
Joelson's expression did not change, he raised both his hands, and blue flames gathered towards the knights, forming a powerful fire tornado.
A flaming tornado stirred the sky, and a strong attraction continued to pull the knight back.
He was pulled into the middle of the tornado.Aura of violence and heat burned on his body, and the shield of white light trembled violently.
The female priest quickly chanted, and Joelson looked at her coldly.
Before the latter could react, a thick, long, sharp metal nail suddenly appeared in front of him.
The magic shield was instantly pierced like a piece of paper, and the nail at the top was only very far from the chest of the priestess.
The priestess's face was pale, and she retreated in panic, staring at Joelson.
He saw a deep warning and a cold killing intent in Joelson's eyes.
The female priest naively wanted to do something, but she saw a dark golden color coming out of her eyes.
The flowing metal continued to stick to his feet, and his hands and feet seemed to be cold and stiff.
Ultimate alchemy.
The female priestess did not have enough energy to care for others, so she could only use her holy light to fight against the ultimate alchemy power.
After a few moves, almost all three members of the jury were in a disadvantageous position.
Chesterton's face turned ugly. He was about to raise the golden authority in his hand when suddenly...
Bang out!
Chesterton's chest was hit hard and flew backwards, the Golden Authority slipped out of her hand and was firmly captured by another slender and beautiful hand.
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