DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 215: Enemy of Light, Black Dragon, Kokonoro
Seeing the frightened expression of the Knight, the ascetic and the priestess were completely dumbfounded.
Two Dragons.
Even the angelic battle formation led by the late level saint, the Conflict Master, was torn to shreds.
How powerful is Joelson Edward?!
How many trump cards are still in his hand?!
"Joelson Edward also said."
"Since the people of the Holy Church of Light are here, prepare to die!"
Both of their faces instantly paled.The hermit's wounds surged, and he spewed out a mouthful of hot blood as he half-kneeled on the ground.
The female priest subconsciously wanted to help her, but she heard what she kept saying.
"Enemy of light, enemy of light!"
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In the year 4396 of the light calendar, the leader of the Holy Inquisition, Kendis, died at the hands of the sun-level genius, Glory of Violet, Joelson.
It is said that the authority of God, Chesterton, was also arrested by Joelson.
The Holy Inquisition suffered heavy losses.
The entire continent was shaken.
The bright pope was furious and issued a mild judgment decree on Joelson.Joelson hunted by the entire Holy See.
In a small town, in a shabby tavern, cheap beer and dancing dancers in the middle of the tavern make it a favorite place for mercenaries, adventurers, and merchants to pass by.
Tobacco, alcohol, and the smell of sweat filled the tavern, making the air very cloudy, yet not affecting the interest of the people in the lively conversation.
“I watched the whole battle a month ago. Joelson Edward stands behind two terrifying dragons. His dragon wings covered the sky and even the sun. The power plant of the sacred level of the Church of Light is like some sheep under the hands of Joelson . They could only escape in panic!"
A red-faced old man with a rosacea nose spoke very excitedly and suddenly became the center of the conversation.The people beside him let out an exclamation wave following his words.
Someone laughed and shouted, "Old Jack, stop bragging. Don't talk about watching holy-level battles.your pants!"
"Ha ha ha!"
Waves of laughter instantly sounded in the small tavern.
The old man known as Old Jack's nose was even bigger and redder because of his embarrassment. He wanted to defend himself, but he realized that he had no way of refuting. He could only swallow two mouthfuls of wine.
"Glory of Violet seems to have slapped the face of the Church of Light since its appearance. This time, even more amazing. It even killed some saint-level powerhouses from the Church of Light."
"Joelson Edward is really too strong. As expected of the most powerful sun level genius in history!"
"The old donkeys of the Light Church, I think they're used to being arrogant. They see no one in their eyes. Joelson taught them a great lesson!"
"Haha, it has been almost three months since the light judgment order was issued. Many of the Light Church's own saint-level powerhouses had died. This joke will definitely go down in history!"
The wine glass in someone's hand in the corner of the tavern shook violently, and a strong battle spirit would explode.
"No need."
A hand stretched out from the side and pressed on the grumpy man's arm. He said indifferently, "From today onwards, all the shame of the holy church will be eliminated."
"There's no Joelson Edward in this world anymore!"
The grumpy man who was about to flare up slowly nodded and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Both of them were wearing linen robes and their faces were not clearly visible.
In a noisy tavern, the two of them didn't seem to get along with everything around them.
"Rubber!"
A terrifying roar rang out and shook the shabby tavern roof, causing dust to continue falling, landing on the heads, faces, and wine glasses of many people.
But no one is angry.
The noisy shop instantly became very quiet, and everyone was stunned on the spot.
"Dragon, that's a dragon roar!"
"It's Joelson, Joelson Edward is here!"
Happy cries sounded.
The person in the robe in the corner trembled, but the other person quietly shook his head.
Bang out!
The tavern door was blown open by the overwhelming force, and sunlight shone from outside, casting a cold shadow.
Everyone looked at the door excitedly.
It was a handsome and cold middle-aged man wearing a black robe, his face was filled with disdain and disdain, and his pupils were golden in color.
Even if no one here had ever seen the legendary Glory of Violet, they knew that this person was definitely not Joelson.
Because everyone knew that Glory of Violet was a handsome young man, not too old.
Since it was not a visit from the legends, some of the grumpy mercenaries were not so friendly.
"Fuck!"
A strong-bearded man stood up angrily and walked towards the man, it seemed like he wanted to teach him a good lesson.
The handsome man waved his hand in disdain as if he was driving away the annoying flies.
The bearded man flew backwards and dropped a large number of tables and chairs as well as guests who were drinking, causing an exclamation.
Looking at him again, his chest was extremely sunken, and the blood mixed with internal organs kept flowing out from his mouth and nose, it seemed like he was going to die.
The shop was immediately silent.
Everyone looked at this man in horror and did not dare to say a word.
"Let's go."
The man wearing a robe in the corner stood up and walked out of the tavern.
The handsome man glanced at them and also turned to leave.
It seemed like he was looking for these two people.
After the handsome man completely disappeared from the entrance of the tavern, the people inside quickly ran out and looked up at the sky.
But to their astonishment, they did not see the dragon figure they had imagined.The dragon roar earlier seemed to be just an illusion.
"His Holiness the Pope asked me to send greetings to Lord Kokonoro on his behalf."
The two robed men took off their hoods, revealing old and young faces.
The black-robed handsome man let out a cold snort.
"When that person comes, I will come alone. Don't bother me before that."
With that, the handsome man's body melted into the shadows and disappeared.
The robed young man revealed a displeased expression, "This guy is too rude!"
The old man whose face was filled with sewers said nonchalantly, "They are just arrogant and pitiful worms that can only live under the glory of the past."
The old man's face hid a hint of disdain, but he continued to say, "However, as the clan leader of the Black Dragon Clan, the strength of the peak saint level cannot be underestimated. He's been a big help to us this time."
"Teacher, this Kokonoro is here for the two holy-level dragons Joelson?"
"It's so thick."
The old man nodded, he explained, "In the past few thousand years, apart from having some interaction with the Dragon Blood Clan of the sacred level, the Dragon Clan has never been in contact with anyone. This time, when they heard the news, their two juniors actually signed a contract with a human, and it was the same human. Even the Dragon Monarch was shocked, so he sent Kakunoro here personally."
The young man nodded and inevitably asked, "Then what will happen to them?"
"After the contract is cancelled, the Dragon Monarch will probably personally erase their memories from the past few decades. The dragon race is really lucky."
The old man revealed a hint of envy and sighed, "There are two stronger warriors with bright futures, especially the metal-type giant dragon. They're almost disconnected."
"Unfortunately, I can't fight the enemy of light."