I am GSD, a sword that explodes stars

Chapter 238 The Ghost Who Volunteered to Fight

The holy light that burst out when the holy spear fell destroyed the church building and stirred up dust.

Before the dust and mist dissipated, a ray of holy light burst out from the dust and mist.

A large group of clergy were now standing in a circular golden light array.

"You can't see through your rank but you wear bishop-level clothing?"

"Who the hell are you, crazy woman?"

A sturdy man wearing gorgeous red clergyman's clothes, with a burly figure and holding a cross in both hands, looked with an unpleasant expression at the blonde woman who was slowly descending from the sky.

Judging from her clothing and holy aura, this woman should also belong to the Church of Light, but he had never seen this woman before.

Galanthia's figure fell from the sky to the ground. Even though she was surrounded, she did not show any panic or fear.

"cure."

Galanthia put her hands together in a gesture of blessing.

A huge divine shadow more than ten meters tall appeared behind him, and the rich power of holy light was released, turning into golden lights that fell on those disabled people.

The vigorous vitality quickly nourished the bodies of those people in just a few seconds.

It makes the broken limbs and pale faces of the people regenerate their broken limbs and become radiant as if by miracle.

To high-level clergymen, these injuries are not difficult to heal at all.

It was such a simple task, but the clergy of this church just watched her die without helping, which was really unbearable for Galanthia.

This made the more than 300 patients lying near the church look at their bodies in disbelief.

They have tried every possible means and have taken out all their savings, hoping that the church can lend a helping hand and heal their injuries.

But among the slaves, residents, army and nobles in the Empire of St. Peter.

The status of ordinary residents was only slightly higher than that of slaves.

I simply don't have that much money, nor do I have that many connections, so I would ask the Church of Light for help.

"who are you?"

At this time, a group of clergymen were on full alert. Looking at the miracle that Galanthia had created casually, their faces looked extremely ugly.

This young blond woman is not an ordinary bishop at all.

At least a high priest above the level of White Archbishop.

There were quite a few white archbishops in the Empire of St. Peter, but they mainly served the nobility.

As long as a bishop knows what's good for him, he can gain huge wealth and a lot of resources that his descendants will find difficult to squander.

In the Empire of St. Peter, there seemed to be only four levels: slaves, residents, soldiers, and nobility.

But above these four are the priests and the royal family, and the Church of Light of the St. Peter Empire has already taken root.

Some things happening here are also condoned by the Church of Light.

This crazy woman attacked them without giving any explanation.

"You are a bunch of beasts who are unworthy of the name of the priests. You are not worthy of knowing my identity."

"Today I am here to take your lives."

After Gloria healed him casually, she heard the question again and had no intention of explaining.

The holy power in her body exploded, six wings appeared behind her, and she stretched out her hand and clenched it in front of her.

A golden light enveloped the ruins.

Golden holy spears gathered together and shot towards these fallen clergymen.

This was not an equal battle at all. Galanthia's Divine Punishment Array easily penetrated the Divine Array that protected these priests.

Hundreds of clergymen were all stabbed like hedgehogs.

"If you want to be a hypocrite in your next life, don't be a priest anymore."

Galanthia watched these people die without any mercy in her eyes.

She didn't care whether the strong people from other cultivation schools would watch her die without helping.

But as a clergyman, as long as the injured person is not absolutely evil and an absolute enemy.

So when others ask for help, you should help if you can within your ability.

If you can't even save the dying and the wounded, then you don't deserve to call yourself a priest.

Galanthia glanced at the ruins, and the angel behind her flapped its wings, and a beam of light soared into the sky.

A holy bell appeared in the sky, and the sacred and solemn bell sounded "Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Rays of light fell one after another, and all the sick people in the town, no matter whether their illnesses were serious or minor, were all struck by a feather of light entering their bodies.

As the feather of light shot in, everyone felt their illnesses healed quickly. Minor joint problems or dull pains also disappeared, and the body felt more relaxed than ever before.

“This is simply a miracle.”

"So the Church of Light is willing to treat patients even without payment?"

"what's going on?"

"What is that golden feather?"

Most of the residents in this small town had no idea what was going on.

All they could hear was the sound of bells ringing and a feather of light flying into their bodies.

All the major and minor ailments that had troubled them for countless days and nights in the past were cured.

After helping out, Galanthia disappeared.

Standing on the high platform are Praise the Holy Light, Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon and others.

"What the hell?"

"Isn't the mentor of Galandia only level 61?"

"How come you suddenly become so fierce after not seeing you for a while?"

"Even I can't tell her level. She's at least level 70."

"It has to be Mentor Galandia, she's really awesome."

Praise the Holy Light and others were amazed when they saw Galanthia sentence all the clergy of a church to death with thunderous force and perform miracles of healing.

They had previously thought that Mentor Galandia would be angry and sad when she found out because they thought that Mentor Galandia would also be sad when she found out because she was angry but unable to do anything about it.

But now it seems that is not the case at all. Galanthia is capable of more than just doing something. She can directly judge and purge these corrupt clergy.

This practice and the previous reputation of the mentor of Galandia.

It swept away the frustration that the people who praised the Holy Light had felt because they had seen such injustice and the impact on their world views.

It is worthy of being a special reminder for the main quest. Finding the trace of mentor Galantia really has a miraculous effect.

Galatea, who had escaped, put on camouflage clothes with Vanessa and Master Margaret, and went to the towns marked on the map.

Galanthia knew that the culprit who tarnished the name of the priesthood was currently in the imperial capital of the Empire of St. Peter.

If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. If it weren't for Archbishop Brady's years of planning, the situation would not have degenerated into such a hell on earth.

Galanthia originally wanted to go directly to the door, but now she has the Eye of Desire and can see more things.

She saw true cruelty and the indifference of human nature along the way.

Therefore, Galanthia decided not to tolerate it anymore and planned to kill people all the way to the capital.

Even though doing so would alert the enemy and attract other archbishops from the headquarters of the Church of Light.

Galanthia was not afraid either, because the purge was inevitable, and she would kill anyone who dared to intercept and block her purge plan.

The title of a priest brings a transcendent status that is different from that of ordinary people, but it is not intended for certain people to use it to make huge fortunes.

It is to fulfill the teachings of the Church of Light to save all living beings and rescue the innocent from suffering.

Today, the entire St. Peter Empire is in collusion with one another, and not only is the cost of treatment so high that it can bankrupt people.

Even if an ordinary person longs to start a new life so that he can support his family again and takes out all his savings, he will not be able to do favors because of his low status.

As a result, they can only stay at home and die slowly in despair.

This division tarnishes the name of the priesthood.

Galanthia didn't know why and had no idea about it before, but now she knows.

She doesn't care about these things, whether they have the tacit approval of the top leaders of the Church of Light headquarters.

She didn't care whether doing so would disrupt the so-called overall situation. Anyone who dared to acquiesce to her would be killed.

"I always thought that Galandia was a kind person who didn't want to kill anyone."

“I didn’t expect there would be a side like this.”

Vanessa and Margaret stood in the distance, staring in amazement as they watched Galanthia once again clear out the Church of Light in a town.

In the Sgli area, Vanessa had never heard of any scandals related to Galanthia. All she heard were words of praise.

What Galanthia did also changed her impression of the Church of Light.

Vanessa felt that Galatea had reached the point where she could be called an angel or a saint.

I never thought that when Galanthia decided to take action, her methods were no worse than those of the decisive strong men.

Even more decisive and domineering than she had done before.

"Golantia is a natural possessor of the power of desire."

"The power of desire is contained in the body. Even if it is not awakened, it will have talents and persistence that are different from ordinary people."

"That talent and perseverance can make people more focused, and unleash amazing learning and cultivation talents."

"This talent and persistence also gave her her own sense of judgment, and she naturally understood that there must be a limit to good and evil."

"Some people make unforgivable mistakes, while others make mistakes that can be forgiven."

"Now these guys make Galandia feel that they have tarnished the name of the priests, which is the philosophy Galandia has always believed in."

"It's normal for her to get furious and attack with thunderous means."

Margaret was not surprised at all to see what Galantia did, and spoke slowly.

Margaret herself is regarded as a freak by almost all demons in the demon dimension, and some low-level demons also discuss her appearance in private.

However, as long as they are not gossiping openly, she will not deliberately punish those people.

Although being regarded as a freak made Margaret unhappy all year round, aesthetics was a consensus among the public.

It is basically impossible for her to forcibly change the long-standing consensus.

Because the formation of an aesthetic involves too many active and passive factors.

But what if she was secretly talked about by others because of her weird appearance.

She immediately became furious and started killing. No matter how many compatriots there were in the demon dimension, they were not enough for her to kill.

Margaret felt that she was the most reasonable one among the lord demons and royal demons.

As long as the person didn't commit a serious mistake, she would give him a chance to make amends for his crime.

However, many of her fellow demons do not like to proactively report to her and ask for things.

But Margaret was also happy about this.

As for other demons, Margaret felt that the Shining Demon Lord Osri was very beautiful, but she looked at other demons as a group of freaks.

As the cleansing operation of Galanthia begins.

Many players also saw the generosity of Galantia.

One by one, they saw that Galanthia was as angry as they were in the St. Peter Empire, a place that could be described as hell on earth, and took action against the Church of Light.

It also gave many players some insights.

Mentor Galandia is from the Church of Light and only targets the Church of Light, not other residents or nobles of the Empire of Saint Peter.

This is the importance of distinction. Always be clear about what you should take care of and what you should not.

They were just outsiders and had no deep hatred with the people of the St. Peter Empire.

When you encounter something that makes you angry, you can vent your emotions and find comfort.

However, they must exercise moderation and not vent their anger on innocent people.

In previous trials, players would also temper their hearts, because they had experienced moments of weakness and helplessness, and longed to have the ability to do more and to clear up the injustice in their hearts.

Now, the more than 600 players in the first echelon have unknowingly stepped into the realm of the strong in the Sgri area.

Now, unless you encounter a very powerful opponent, such as those at level 90 or even level .

These guys don't feel afraid at all.

Before they knew it, they finally had more strength to fulfill their beliefs.

However, they have just crossed this boundary and have not yet fully adapted to or learned what a strong person should do, and they are not yet fully clear about the meaning of their actions.

The current trials in the St. Peter Empire made them feel a different kind of insight from previous trials.

It’s just that many players can’t explain this feeling clearly yet.

"Ms. Esther, what is the purpose of arranging us here at this stage?"

Waltz on Ice carefully pondered some thoughts in his mind, trying to find an answer.

As your strength increases, you gain more knowledge.

He had long known that the strong could not be distinguished simply by good or evil.

Because the subordinates of many of the mentors in the novice towns whom they respected were basically all stained with blood.

But they treated those mentors with a kind of respect that was different from that of ordinary strong people.

Even now, the levels and strengths of many players have gradually shown signs of surpassing those of some professional instructors.

But it still does not affect their respect for their professional mentors.

Is this respect really just because of the original guide?

Waltz on Ice kept trying to figure out Esther's intentions and the insights she gained from what she saw and heard.

To be honest, the St. Peter Empire is not a place suitable for ordinary strong people to come.

Even the more than 400 players who had not yet quit were basically suppressing the discomfort in their hearts and wanted to complete the trial of the St. Peter Empire.

Although they will complete the main task directly through the copy later, the difficulty will drop sharply and the impact will not be that great.

But if all players choose to retreat at this time, then the main task at this stage will be difficult to advance.

Therefore, the players who are still staying in the St. Peter Empire all have the belief that someone must do it.

The Waltz on Ice combined the initial hearing of the mission, the intense shock brought by what they saw and heard in the St. Peter Empire, and the inner clarity brought by their accidental meeting with Teacher Galandia just now, connecting all of this together.

"I see. I didn't expect that we have reached the stage where we should develop a strong mentality."

After pondering, Waltz on Ice got an answer, and his mood suddenly became clear.

He asked his teammates to take a look at him, and then he wrote a post directly on the forum, telling all his speculations.

The player group has many BUG capabilities, among which the ability to quickly reach consensus on information acquisition and awareness is also an extremely abnormal aspect.

Because normal communication between people will always lead to differences of opinion.

But most players don't, because they often have a common goal, which is to do certain tasks together.

If the task is not difficult and can be completed easily, then everyone can solve it according to their own means.

But when faced with some big problems, players will brainstorm and frantically explore different ideas, and then one of the ideas or methods will be real and effective.

Then all players will quickly reach a consensus.

As soon as Waltz on Ice’s post about the purpose of the trial and the mentality of the strong came out.

When the players who are currently struggling in the quagmire of the St. Peter Empire see this, they will suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.

Although the depressed and depressed emotions accumulated in my heart have not yet been released.

However, after hearing what Teacher Galanthia had done, they felt a sense of hope in their hearts.

They are not the only players who find these things unbearable. The NPC is also a professional mentor like Grandia Grandoa who represents light and kindness.

At this time, I have similar tendencies to their thoughts.

Once the feeling that you are not alone arises, you will naturally feel happy.

The more than 200 players who temporarily retreated from the St. Peter Empire saw the Ice Waltz's speculation and analysis post about the main mission.

After some ideological struggle, some of them decided to step into the Empire of St. Peter again.

The real enemy of this mission has not yet appeared, and the impact of the mission process environment alone makes them feel unable to move forward.

Then the difficulty of this main mission is definitely not low.

There are only more than 400 players to attack the enemy. Not to mention how slow the progress is, it is hard to say whether the attack can be successfully carried out.

And this is a test to build a strong character.

They felt it would be a waste to miss out on such a memorable experience.

The changes brought about by the game Oracle not only make them stronger in the game, but also make them stronger in reality.

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Ivan, Segret and others returned to the Principality of Stan.

Eight o'clock the next morning.

Sallylan received the message from Ivan that she could set off, and she went to the Lord's Palace of the Sky City on time.

"It will take time for the players to complete their assault on the St. Peter Empire."

"So we should have a more ample time this time."

"Let's go."

"First, send Sallylan to the extraterritorial demon dimension of Isis to find her alien dimension counterpart."

Alvin had already arrived at the city lord's palace at this time. Seeing Sallylan's arrival, he briefly explained some things.

Whether they have enough time affects whether they can boldly explore the world behind the dimensional gate.

Upon hearing this, Dirigi, Segrete, Skarsa, and Spitz all stood up.

“Finally I can go and take a look.”

Sallylan was extremely excited at this moment. It was not a journey to another world but a journey to another dimension, and she was going to meet her own alien-dimensional counterpart.

She had only thought about this kind of thing before, and never thought that she would be able to actually do it one day.

Afterwards, Alvin and others stepped into the dimensional gate.

Sallylan had seen Segrete open the dimensional door many times, and now she actually stepped into it. "This passage looks like the one leading to the demon dimension."

"This passage connects twenty-four unknown dimensions. How was it formed?"

"Whose hand is this?"

Sally Lan looked at the steady and long purple passage.

"We have not yet discovered how the dimensional gate was formed, or whether it was someone's work."

"There is no basis for speculation and it makes no sense."

When Alvin heard some questions raised by Sally Lan due to excitement, he shook his head slightly and spoke.

There are still too many unknowns about the secrets of this dimensional door.

Among them, Alvin also wanted to find out the reason why the dimensional gate was formed.

But they have gone in and out so many times, and have not met any other people in the process of traveling through the dimensional channel, nor have they felt any sense of being watched.

When Sallylan heard that there was no answer, she became even more curious, but she also knew that some things could not be answered quickly just by exploring them.

She followed the footsteps of Ivan and others and came to a fork in the road.

Sallylan looked at the stone tablets engraved at the entrances to these passages.

Ivan walked directly towards the dimension marked with the extraterritorial demon Isis.

Segret opens the dimensional door.

But the moment it was opened, a hurricane blew towards us, bringing with it the smell of gunpowder.

"Ivan, the situation seems a little bad."

"It seems that something else has happened here."

After Segret smelled the scent, his relaxed state of mind instantly turned serious.

"No matter what happens in this dimension, we have the ability to deal with it."

"Let's go, let's ask someone we know, and then we'll understand everything."

The smile on Ivan's face disappeared and turned into calm. His voice was soft but contained extremely strong confidence.

He defined the demon dimension of the extraterritorial demon Isis as a temporarily safe dimension.

It is because they are capable of facing the powerful enemies of this dimension.

"The aura is in the heavens, according to what I talked about before."

"If the situation had not changed drastically, he would have just been wandering around in the netherworld."

When Spitz heard that he was an acquaintance, he immediately took out a piece of dragon scale to stimulate the sensing aura. Although they had not met or contacted each other yet, he was able to obtain a lot of useful information after discovering the location of the aura.

"Those two guys eventually expanded the battlefield to other worlds."

"I hope Major General Isna is okay."

"She is affecting Daphne's dimensional exchange plan."

"Let's go. Don't worry about the chaos in the lower world for now. The main battlefield should be in the heaven if nothing unexpected happens."

After hearing this, Alvin realized that the balance of this dimension had finally been broken.

Alvin stepped directly out of the sky city and went to the passage above.

Just as they approached the passage, an arrow of light streaked across the sky and shot straight towards them.

When Segret saw the light element in his body explode, his figure disappeared instantly. He grabbed the incoming arrow with one hand and threw it back towards the direction it came from. The arrow was even faster than when it came and turned into a golden light that pierced through the sky.

Shoot at a beautiful woman who looked like a purple fairy holding a bow and arrow.

The arrow shot in the opposite direction, causing her face to change slightly. She quickly bent the bow and shot the arrow.

The two arrows collided in the air, bursting out with brilliant purple and golden light.

However, there was no stalemate, and in an instant the purple light was assimilated and penetrated by the golden light.

The arrow thrown by Segret hit the woman's shield, and directly shot her into a meteor and sent her flying backwards.

If you want to play with light elements in front of Segret, your strength must be far superior to his, otherwise no matter how many people come, they will all be useless.

Segret's figure had disappeared from the spot, blocking the woman's flying trajectory and slashing down with the lightsaber in his hand.

With a clang, the lightsaber and bow and arrow collided.

Segret's sword was blocked, but he didn't care at all. The lightsaber in his right hand turned into a phantom, and he raised his left hand to confine the space.

At the same time, the surrounding light elements have begun to become active. Almost in the blink of an eye, dense light guns like raindrops have formed.

The light gun seemed to shoot down without distinguishing friend or foe.

When the arrow hit Segrete, it penetrated directly, but when it hit the woman holding the bow, it kept hitting her body.

Although it has not yet penetrated the defense, it is impossible to resist indefinitely.

The lightsaber in Segret's hand was also slashing wildly, suppressing the woman.

The archer girl tried to resist with difficulty, but after thousands of moves in an instant, she still couldn't resist.

Segret held the lightsaber in his right hand and pinched the neck of the wounded archer girl with his left hand.

"who are you?"

The woman holding the bow and arrow like a purple flower fairy was extremely shocked to see that the man's level was obviously lower than hers, but she was captured alive after only a few thousand moves.

Segret said nothing and flew directly towards Ivan and the others with the archer girl.

In a few flashes of time, he arrived in front of Ivan and others.

"A woman at level 133?"

"Segret, did you ask who she is?"

When Di Ruiji saw the level at which Segret had captured this guy, he was not surprised that Segret had such strength, but he was a little confused about the identity of this woman.

"You are very courageous for taking the initiative to attack us."

"Say who you are."

After hearing this, Segret stopped talking nonsense, looked at the woman with a red face in her hands, and slightly loosened his grip.

"Ahem... I'm Alexandra of the Skybow, a subordinate of Master Isis."

"As long as you let me go, I can repay the favor and let you go once Lady Isis is free."

Upon hearing this, the archer Alexandra revealed her origins immediately. She also knew that if she didn't do something now, she would probably die here.

"Isis's men?"

"How's Kahn?"

When Alvin heard the identity of the archer girl, he didn't care about the lies hidden in the other party's discussion.

"Who are you anyway? Why do you seem to understand the situation?"

When Tiangong Alexandra heard this question, she looked at this seemingly inconspicuous human who was only level one.

But as soon as she said this, Segret slapped her in the face.

"Recognize the situation. Now we are asking you, not you asking us."

“You just need to answer the questions.”

Segret looked at Skybow Alexandra, his voice filled with murderous intent.

If not, they wanted to find out some information from this woman.

Just based on the attack that this woman just launched, Segret had already killed this guy.

His strength is not up to the apostle level, and he has no obvious means to restrain him, but he still dares to take the initiative to attack him. He is really tired of living.

"Lord Isis is fighting with that Kahn in the heavens."

Tiangong Alexandra's head was buzzing as if she had been slapped. Feeling the murderous intent of the blond man, she could only answer honestly.

"What is your purpose here?"

"Why did you take the initiative to attack us? We are not targeting you."

When Alvin heard that the battlefield between Kahn and Isis had indeed moved to the heavens, he continued to ask questions.

"I am responsible for guarding this place to prevent the creatures from the heavens from coming down, and to prevent the people from the lower world from going up."

"You want to break into the passage, I can only attack."

Tiangong Alexandra knew that the only way to survive was to cooperate honestly.

And this group of people seemed to have known something about Lady Isis and the Fated Kahn for a long time.

"Okay, give her a break."

"Isis is not her real master, Prey is."

After realizing the reason, Alvin said casually and continued walking towards the passage above.

Upon hearing this, Segret showed no mercy and the lightsaber in his hand drew a gorgeous sword flower.

Alexandra Skybow's body was cut up.

"You really know a lot of things."

Skybow Alexandra's breath was weakening rapidly, but she was not afraid of the impending death. Instead, she looked at Ivan's back as he walked up into the sky, feeling as if everything about her was seen through.

"If it were any other time, and you had met me sooner, I could have helped you regain your light consciousness."

"But you have done so much for Isis, death is the best relief for you."

Hearing this, Alvin looked back at the archer girl who was falling down and whose body was beginning to become illusory, and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, and please help others get relief as well, and stop doing evil for Isis."

When Skybow Alexandra heard about the liberation, she knew that the origins of these people were extremely mysterious and might be much more terrifying than Isis, so she made a request before she turned into light and completely dissipated.

The current Isis is not an ordinary strong man at all, and he cannot be matched by so-called hard work and teamwork.

"Ivan, what's going on with her?"

Sally Lan followed Irving.

"Just a poor man controlled by the power of Isis."

"What is her situation? When you meet your alien isotope, you should be able to find out something."

"Let's go and see what the heaven is like now."

After hearing this, Alvin didn't explain much.

At first he didn't recognize the archer girl, but after she introduced herself, he understood everything.

Ivan, Sallylan, Segret, Diriji, Skarsa, and Spitz passed through the space channel together.

As soon as I arrived in heaven, a violent storm swept in. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The terrifying earth-shaking sound came from afar.

There were two balls of light, one silver and one black, fighting madly in the sky, and every collision caused the space to shatter.

The impact of the explosion shattered the sky and the earth wherever it passed.

The clash between the transcendents, even just the aftermath, is not something that ordinary strong men can withstand.

With a collision, the silver light and the black light retreated one after another.

"Kahn, I don't know why you stopped me, but everything you did was in vain."

"You can't protect anything from me."

"If you stay in the demon world or leave here and go to another world, I won't be your enemy."

A humanoid bird-beast with a pitch-black body and six pairs of black-red wings and feathers as thick as armor flapped its wings and floated in the air, with an impatient look on its face.

He had been fighting with Kahn for many years, so Isis really didn't want to get entangled with Kahn, but when he took the initiative to leave the demon world, Kahn followed him like a leech.

The other figure was a tall man with a mysterious gold and silver moon wheel on his back, wearing silver armor, a spiral mask on his head, and a black cloak. He looked very powerful just by standing there.

“I don’t know if what I’m doing makes sense.”

"But I promised someone to stop you."

Karn the Fatalist looked at Isis and raised his hand to shake it.

The ten thousand meter space near where Isis was collapsed, and the terrifying dark force turned into a cage.

He knew that doing so would at best only entangle Isis but would not kill her.

Now both of them are at level 152.

When he was in the Apostle Realm before, he fought with Prey Isis’s luminous body Prey for several days and nights, but the winner was still unclear.

Today, Pre Isis is dominated by the dark side, and his strength has not decreased at all, but has become stronger.

If it weren't for that seemingly insignificant woman who suddenly found him and offered him a fragment, he would have been able to break through the boundaries of an apostle.

Even he could only avoid Isis's edge.

And the woman's last wish before she died was to stop Isis.

Kahn was born strong and had hardly ever owed anyone a favor over the years. Faced with the breakthrough opportunity given by that woman, he had to take it with the utmost seriousness.

Even if it took a thousand years, let alone hundreds of years, he would stop Isis from doing it.

Isis was trapped in a cage, without any fear, he had been fighting with Kahn for more than 20 years.

They both tried every possible means, but neither could do anything to the other.

Kahn's move could only delay him briefly, giving him time to freely roam the sky.

At this moment, Kahn sensed a special breath and turned to look in one direction.

"Di Ruiji?"

Kahn saw a man covered in a black robe. Even though his appearance had changed, he still had the unique aura of an apostle.

However, Kahn still recognized the identity of the man in black robe at a glance.

"Spitz, go to the City of Gods to check out the situation and look for Isna."

"If you can find her, ask her how many years have passed in this dimension since Daphne left."

Alvin saw that the impact of this battle was already extremely large. Although he was not sure whether Isna could survive, he still needed to send someone to look for her.

If it is the celestial civilization of the extraterritorial demon Isis dimension, it will be destroyed.

Then there are not so many dimensions suitable for Daphne to study.

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Spitz nodded immediately.

It quickly changed into its original form, transformed into a giant black shadow, bypassed the main battlefield of the two transcendents, and rushed towards the direction of the City of God from the side.

"You have no hand in this battle."

"Di Ruiji, Skarsa, Segrete, I only have one request."

"Protect Sallyland."

After seeing Spitz leave, Alvin had a sword in his hand and walked forward step by step.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Irwin."

Sallylan knew that the two fighting figures in the distance were Kahn and the demon Isis, who had broken through the apostle limit and whom Ivan had mentioned to them.

"You've given me some trouble in other matters, but these are not troublesome now."

"I'll take care of that guy, so don't worry about it."

"Now you just need to step back and get out of the way."

Ivan comforted Sally Lan and walked towards the battlefield ahead.

As Alvin stepped forward, all the powers in his body began to explode, his clothes began to change, and the King Mian of Ten Thousand Ghosts appeared.

He stepped directly into the space storm that was shattered by the battle between the two transcendents.

This scene attracted the attention of Kahn and Isis.

The two of them looked at the human who was only level one and who was emitting a terrifying aura of destruction, and realized that they had never heard of this man's deeds.

"In the name of the King of the Underworld, I hereby issue an edict."

"The nine great ghosts and gods are focused on me."

"Nine great ghosts and gods, who among you is willing to fight and kill the enemy?"

The sword in Ivan's hand was burning with purple ghost fire, his aura was rising steadily, and his voice resounded through the heavens and earth.

"The number one demon god, Kazan of Destruction, dares to fight! I will definitely chop the enemy down with my axe."

A terrifying aura of destruction erupted in space.

"The second ghost god, Kaija of the afterimage, dares to fight! I will bring the enemy's head to my king."

An illusory shadow appeared in the space.

"The third demon god, Pulimon of Corrosion, dares to challenge me! Let him see the power of seeing through."

A sound like the sound of the underworld was heard, making it impossible to grasp the direction.

"The fourth demon god, Saya of Frost, dares to challenge me! Grant him eternity."

A pleasant and cold sound echoed in the space.

"The fifth demon god, Rakshasa of Plague, dares to challenge me! Please give me a chance, my king."

A soul-chilling voice rang out.

"The sixth ghost god, Carlo of the Dark Flame, is willing to serve my king and will make them taste the pain of the Dark Flame."

Each of the six sounds contains unparalleled confidence.

They were shown to have noticed the situation of the King of the Underworld.

They are just two transcendents of level 152, and are not qualified to be killed by the seventh, eighth, and ninth ghosts and gods personally.

These cries of ghosts and gods are brave enough to sign up.

Kahn and Isis felt depressed when they saw Ivan, whose aura was surging like a walking world destroyer.

"Since you are all willing to fight, then you can fight for it."

"Whoever steps out first will take on the challenge."

"I only ask for one thing, don't let me down."

When Alvin heard the response from the ghosts and gods, he raised the key to the underworld in his hand, and a door to the underworld appeared, breaking through the space.

10,000 yuan is given every day, thanks for the reward from those who are too tired to sleep in.

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(End of this chapter)