DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 237: The Four Great Thrones of the Saint Realm
The other people suddenly woke up, their eyes shining with admiration.
The records of the two great geniuses of the Saint Realm had been broken, and they had witnessed it with their own eyes.
This person in front of them was truly the number one genius!
Joelson stood in front of the 47th rung for a long time but he still did not continue.
He had a strong premonition in his heart.
In the next step, he would probably be crushed into meat paste.
It may not be so serious but it will definitely be a serious injury.
A hint of helplessness appeared on Joelson's face. What kind of secret entrance is this? It's impossible to get in.
This requirement is too high.
Sure enough, it was impossible to enter the Saint Realm by taking the small path.
Joelson could only turn around and walk down the stairs step by step.
"Quick, quick, did you know?"
Seeing Joelson walking down the stairs facing them, someone rushed to urge him.
The magic crystal image of Joelson's appearance was quickly sent. The young and handsome young man in the magic crystal looked exactly the same as the mysterious young man before him.
The only difference was that the latter had a proud and cold temperament on top of the calm and elegant foundation of the former.
"As expected!"
The eyes of many saint level masters lit up as they exclaimed one after another.
"It's really him!"
"He's not even twenty yet! This talent is truly amazing!"
"He has killed quite a number of people from the Light Church. The Holy Zither will definitely come and find trouble with him!"
"He's out!"
Joelson initially thought that he would return to the golden passageway when he walked down the stairs. However, he did not expect that what appeared in front of him was a huge box.
In Cloud Square, dozens of gazes stared straight at him.
This it?
Sacred Realm!
Joelson was stunned for a moment before he suddenly understood.
It turned out that after he climbed the stairs, he only needed to turn around and go down. He would be able to enter the Saint Realm easily.
However, he did not know and thought that he had wasted so much time climbing so many levels.
The dozens of people in front of him were all at saint level upwards.
Most of them were at the early stages of the holy level, and some of them had reached the middle stage of the holy level. The two strongest people exuded the aura of the late stage of the saint level.
As expected of the Saint Realm.
Joelson's eyes blinked slightly. It was rare to see a sacred level powerhouse outside, but here, they were like weeds.
Joelson takes two steps forward, only to discover that these people are retreating.
He was stunned for a moment and was surprised to see the faces of these saint-level masters.
Shock, shock, awe, and a little fear.
As Joelson frowned slightly, this trace of fear became even stronger.
Joelson stopped walking.
What he did not know was that even though his dragonification had been lifted, his golden pupils had returned to their original black color.
However, after fusing with the dragon bloodline, his body subconsciously exuded an overbearing and ferocious aura. The sharpness of the platinum power would cause the saint-level masters who were not strong enough to approach him to feel a wave of piercing pain in their skin. It was as if countless sharp blades were pressed onto their bodies.
All the more.
The title of enemy of light is still in Joelson's head. Even Stanley, who was at the peak of the saint level, had been killed by him.
"Edward Joelson?"
Finally, someone came up to Joelson and asked hesitantly.
Joelson. It was a tall man who had touched his shoulder on the stairs. He was also one of the two late stage saint level masters.
Joelson slightly nodded and said, "You?"
"Oswede, I think you've heard my name before."
Oswede revealed a smile.
This sentence may sound arrogant when spoken by others, but it does not make Joelson feel arrogant when spoken by Oswede. Oswede has a natural king temperament that makes people love it and trust it.
Just like his nickname.
"Golden Lion?"
Joelson asked back.
Oswede nodded, then glanced at the surrounding saint-level powerhouses who were discussing in earnest, saying in a low voice, "We'd better talk somewhere else."
Saying that, Oswede quickly walked in a certain direction.
Joelson thought for a moment but eventually chose to follow.
After leaving the crowd, Oswede immediately flew over.
Joelson catches up with Oswede and explains to him, "If we continue to live there, there may be problems."
"That's the matter?"
Joelson could not help but frown.
Oswede was about to explain when two extremely fast white lights suddenly shot out in front of them.
Both of them were wearing beautiful paladin armor and came up to them with grim faces.
Both of them had reached the final stage of the holy level.
Oswede's expression changed and she said in a low voice, "The problem will come."
He would pull out the sword at his waist when Joelson flew first.
Platinum light streaked across the sky, blinding the eyes.
The two saint-level powerhouses had ugly expressions. Just as they were about to say something, a platinum light had shot across their chests and the two figures fell down like rocks.
Oswede's eyes were wide open and his mouth slightly open. It was clear that he had not reacted.
Joelson calmly flew back and said nonchalantly, "This shouldn't be considered a problem."
Oswede opened her mouth, but could not say a word. He could only laugh bitterly helplessly.
"Yes, I forgot you're Joelson Edward."
Oswede looked at the two figures who fell down worriedly and said, "Killing is forbidden in the Saint Realm."
"Don't worry" said Joelson, "They won't die."
Yes, Joelson restrained himself by indirectly killing the two holy knights of the Church of Light.
But falling from such a high place, even if they were strong as a saint level, one would be afraid to break all his bones.
"It's okay."
Oswede heaved a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "Suddenly I regret being with the enemy of light. If it wasn't for the Order of the Silver Throne, I would never have interfered in this matter."
Joelson frowned a little. "Silver Throne?"
Oswede explained, "The four most powerful rulers of the Saint Realm are known as the Four Great Thrones. The Silver Throne, the Throne of Fire, the Throne of Light, and the Dark Throne were all god-level powerhouses."
"A month ago, His Eminence Nicholas came to the Saint Realm to seek protection from the Silver Throne. The Silver Throne once said that if you can step into the 40th level of the staircase of the gods, he can take over the feud with the Light Church for you."
Joelson understands a little. "The person behind the Light Church is the Throne of Light?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Oswede nodded and said, "The Light Throne is also publicly acknowledged as the most powerful of the Four Thrones. The reason why the Church of Light was able to spread its teachings throughout the central continent was also due to the support of the Light Throne. On the other hand, the Dark Throne had never cared about the matter of the Dark Church. The Church of Darkness had always been suppressed by the Light Church, and it seemed to have nothing to do with her. However, everyone knew that he had a conflict with the Throne of Light."