DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 281: The Southern Territory is ruled by Alcott
The Bishop of Darkness returned to the deepest part of the hall in a sorry state. He walked into a room and took out a large number of spatial crystals from his storage ring.
He then used the magic crystal ball to contact the bishop from the central continent.
A blurry figure appeared on the magic crystal ball. An arrogant and cold voice could be heard from within.
"What's the problem?"
The Bishop of Darkness tidied his robe and made a humble gesture. He said in a low voice, "Lord Rutherford, someone has attacked the Holy See. Please send me some experts."
"Holy Throne has been attacked?"
The voice on the other side suddenly became louder and filled with anger as it scolded, "Are you all a bunch of trash? The saint-level cultivators in the Southern Region are all trash?"
The Dark Bishop broke out in cold sweat as he continuously apologized.
The voice in the magic crystal ball finally calmed down, he continued, "I can't report this matter. The throne was in a bad mood recently. I can't tell him about this news anymore. Prepare the teleportation. I'll bring some people here personally."
"Thank you, Lord Rutherford. Praise Darkness!"
The Dark Bishop revealed a hint of excitement on his face.
The magic crystal ball dimmed.
The Bishop of Darkness personally pressed the space crystal on the magic array. Very quickly, a beam of light flashed.
Two figures appeared in the middle of the magic array. Their bodies emitted an aura that made Dark Bishop tremble.
The holy level.
"Rutherford, we'll stay here for a few more days. Recently, the throne has been injured. It is very uncomfortable to live in the Holy See. This is a good time for us to come to the Southern Region to hide."
One of them complained to Rutherford in a low voice.
Rutherford nodded. There was a little fear in his eyes. He said seriously, "If that person does not suddenly appear, the entire central continent will be ruled by us. Huh, now we're like rats in a gutter."
"Always like this. I was afraid that when that person ascended to the god realm, our days would become even more difficult."
The Bishop of Darkness was completely confused. He did not dare to interrupt and ask. However, he had a faint feeling that the Church of Darkness had offended an extraordinary figure in the central continent.
However, this distance was too far from him. The Bishop of Darkness shook his head and forgot everything.
Right now, he only wanted to quickly capture the brave men outside the Great Hall and nail them to the mast. He wanted to hear them lament for three days and three nights before executing them one by one.
With Lord Rutherford and the others around him, Alcott and the Eternal Empire should be able to defeat them immediately, right?
Although it was inevitable that they should share the cake with the Light Church, it was still good news.
If he could take the opportunity to eliminate the hidden dangers of Ulysses, it was the best.
"Where are the intruders?"
Rutherford's dignified voice sounded.
The Bishop of Darkness quickly replied, "Just outside the door. They seemed to be relying on a saint-level dragon to act so recklessly."
"Holy level dragon?"
Rutherford and the Bishop of Darkness frowned and whispered, "That's a little troublesome, but it's just a little more effort. Take us there."
The Bishop of Darkness led the two out of the door.
The children continue to rebel. The terrifying figure on the dragon's back did not seem to continue killing but was quietly awaiting their arrival.
The first glance of Rutherford and the Bishop of Darkness at the dragon immediately stopped their steps, not daring to go forward.
The two looked at each other and saw thick palpitations in each other's eyes.
"This is the holy-level dragon you are talking about?"
Rutherford said with great difficulty.
The Bishop of Darkness nodded and asked curiously, "What's up, my lord?"
The expressions of Rutherford and Dark Bishop were a bit strange, but they had no choice but to brace themselves.
However, their initial plan to attack had been extinguished, and they were prepared to negotiate with the other party.
This giant dragon should be able to easily crush the two of them to death.
Rutherford's friend took a step forward and flew into the air. He said, "Friends, ah!"
Before he could finish his words, he looked like he was seeing a ghost. His eyes opened wide as he stood in the air in a daze for a few seconds.
Then, his body began to tremble crazily. He stuttered in the air, "Platinum... Platinum Throne?"
He shouted and was about to escape when a platinum light bloomed behind him.
Similar to what the Dark Lord had just seen, this peak-level saint-level powerhouse body of the Holy See was easily split in two. His internal organs were mixed with blood splattered all over his face and Rutherford's face.
The Bishop of Darkness. He doesn't know what's been going on.
Rutherford was silent for a few seconds before he let out a terrified scream.
"Idiot! That bastard! How did you offend this guy? If you want to die, don't drag me with you!"
Rutherford didn't even have time to slap the Bishop of Darkness hard. In an instant, he unleashed all of his potential and ran back quickly.
The Dark Bishop's mind was in chaos.
Two rulers at the peak of the saint level. One of them was slaughtered casually while the other acted like a frightened rabbit.
Wh why?
He dashed back into the depths of the hall and tried to contact the central continent.
He was surprised to find that the relationship between the magic crystal had been severed and the spatial magic array on the other side had been completely destroyed!
The Bishop of Darkness.
It's thundering!
He raised his head in a daze. The roof of the hall had been lifted by an invisible force above his head.
A shadow fell, and he saw that pair of cold eyes again.
After that, the platinum light came on. And everything in front of his eyes became pitch-black.
...
The Church of Darkness was reduced to ruins by Joelson. Then, he casually threw out a piece of purple flame and burned it clean.
Almost all the members of the Dark Church sect had fled.
A small group of people walked over in panic, not daring to approach from far away.
"It looks like it's the king of the Brightmoon Kingdom."
Joelson orders Du Lu to leave. These people were so frightened that they shouted, thinking that they would be eaten.
Among them, there was a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes. He was so scared that he fainted on the ground, and a pale yellow liquid flowed out from under his body.
Joelson stared at the people from a high place.
"Who is the king of the Bright Moon Empire?"
People hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. The middle-aged man who was scared to the point of urinating was pushed out. His face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Reporting to my master, I am the King."
Joelson ignored him and glanced towards the Holy See.
Tockden and the others immediately flew away obediently.
A domineering aura emerged from Joelson's body as he calmly announced, "From today onwards, the Southern Region will have the Alcott Empire as its King."
The Southern region will have the Alcott Empire as its king.
Harriet Terrence, Dayshannon, and the others were shocked as they stared at Joelson with wide eyes.
The Holy See and the others kneeled down with one knee in the air, showing a subservient attitude.
The others also kneeled.
"It's up to the Throne of Platinum."
Some voices answered respectfully.
Joelson stood quietly on the dragon's back. His expression was indifferent, and the strong wind made his magician robe flutter violently.