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Chapter 2179 Blasphemer

In the past hundreds of years, "Saint Joshua" was the embodiment of faith in the ancient continent, and was praised by the world as "Augu's living fossil". But after the end of the Third Holy War, Saint Joshua also

Then it disappeared.

The theory given by the Principality of Moroniel is that Saint Joshua died due to overwork. It was a grand funeral. All forces in the ancient continent sent envoys to express their condolences to the legendary saint.

Fall.

However, only three people know the truth. The truth is that "Saint Joshua" is a complete fake and is nothing more than a remnant of an ancient ferocious beast. (The ooze beast can change its appearance and breath by reorganizing cells in the body.

, to replace it)

Now the Grand Duke of the Principality of Moroniel is Tillius, who also personally gave birth to "Saint Joshua". After all, he respects the real Saint Joshua very much, so naturally he cannot accept a fake.

The Principality of Moronir is different from all other forces. As a territory based on the belief in the gods, the monarch here has never been hereditary, but the most recognized person.

Therefore, Tilius's rise to power did not cause any disturbance. On the contrary, many Moroniers were more happy with it. After all, Tilius was the patron saint of the principality, a peak powerhouse, a divine knight, and a giant axe knight. The disputes were over (

The wielder of the great axe.

Despite his high position and authority, he usually has no airs. He often helps the needy and personally judges those who have committed crimes. His uprightness is his label, and his maturity and stability are the impression he gives people.

"Let me go explore the opponent's reality later. After all, you are no longer the captain of the guard, and Grand Duke Moronir has no reason to be the first to take action. That would be too ridiculous."

Outside the city, a young woman looked into the distance and spoke first. It seemed that she completely ignored the Archduke Moronil standing next to her, at least she did not show any fear. But if her name was spoken, it would probably be at least in Austria.

There are very few people who don’t know about the ancient continent.

Celine is the most famous bard in the ancient continent. Her singing voice is like that of an oriole, and her lyrics are so philosophical that those who listen to her will never tire of listening to her.

On the other hand, Celine is not a very good person. Even now, she is not interested in any palace position. She only wants to hang out in the bar every night and continue to perform as a bard.

But when the Principality of Moronir is in danger, she can no longer hide her identity. She is a peak powerhouse, a great mage of the air system, and the holder of the deceitful Rubik's Cube (one-handed staff).

"No need, I'm used to this kind of hard work, and I don't want Star City to be tainted by some rats!"

"Although my strength is not that great, I still have some strength. I just hope that the opponent's head is hard enough and doesn't break when touched!"

Wallace, the mighty man, the guardian of the city gate, the natural divine power, the peak powerhouse, the great swordsman, the holder of the divine spine (three-edged whip).

Although he no longer suffers from sarcastic remarks because of his friend's rise to power, he declined the invitation to enter the palace and continued to sit by the city gate all day long, continuing to protect Star City in this way.

Wallace is very self-aware. In terms of strategy, he is far inferior to other peak powerhouses, but he is very confident in his own strength. After all, he has the blood of a giant that has long been extinct.

As soon as he said that, he rushed out like a wild bull. The huge body wrapped in fighting spirit resembled the giant elephant warrior of the orc tribe.

However, his ferocious momentum only lasted for a few seconds, and he flew more than ten meters. The steel armor weighing a hundred pounds was shattered, and his chest was dented, and he completely lost his fighting ability.

"It's just an ant. Do you think you can cause any trouble by just rushing over? It's too ridiculous."

"You taste quite good, at least better than those beasts, so you can just become my after-dinner dessert."

Scarlet Perfection Diandra said as she licked the blood stains on her fingers. This was her first unexpected surprise since her arrival, or it could be said that only the plasma of a peak powerhouse could satisfy her appetite.

"The thief in the shadow, the mask in the night, if there is a shadow that seems to be invisible, turns into an illusory spell, in my name, a smoke barrier!"

"The attachment of the masked goddess, the blurred facial features, the cyclone wandering in the limbs, clear away all suffering, in my name, Qi Healing!"

"Between the flint and stone, a quick flash, the air bomb that distorts the space, the weak body that is vulnerable to a single blow, in my name, point the gun!"

The chanting of Qi spells rang out quickly, and the Deceit Cube (one-handed stick) began to twist on its own, and finally it was no longer chaotic, and strange spiritual energy fluctuations erupted.

I saw that the air that was originally everywhere became no longer docile, and there was no casting process. The moves actually condensed and formed directly in front of the target.

First, the air instantly became turbid, hiding the fallen swordsman Wallace inside. Then the air containing psychic power seeped into his body, and the healing speed was comparable to that of a shaman psychic.

In the end, a large amount of energy from the air system continued to compress and twist, and the invisible object shot towards the scarlet perfectionist Diendra. The momentum was almost non-existent, but the power was terrifying.

"Oh? The little guy who controls the breath, but there is no breath in my domain."

"Ants are just ants. They always like to gather in groups. Little do they know that doing so is just self-comfort and is essentially meaningless."

Scarlet Perfection Diendra said with a smile, and then waved her hand, and the cyclones that shot towards her disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Celine was stunned in disbelief, but she couldn't understand why her tricks had no effect. After all, she hadn't made a move in more than a hundred years, and there were only a handful of air magicians, so there was absolutely no possibility of being discovered by the other party in advance.

sex.

"No!"

Celine later realized that there was only one reason, and that was that the other party was too powerful and far superior to her. She spoke to stop her friend, but it was too late.

The newly promoted Grand Duke of Moronir, the Divine Knight Tilius. Dispute Cease (giant ax) struck at the opponent like a wild beast, but it caused a short-term spatial distortion.

But looking back at the Scarlet Perfection Diendra, she was looking at the three ants in front of her with great interest, but she never took a peek at the Star City hundreds of meters away.

"If the lords of this dimensional space are so miserable, then stop this farce."

"I have decided to stay here temporarily for a while. You have two choices, either surrender to me, or I will destroy this land."

"I am a well-spoken superior, but at the same time I am also very petty. Don't try to anger me, at least with your ant-like existence, you cannot bear that kind of anger."

After finishing speaking, Diendra, the Scarlet Perfection, continued to walk towards Star City. Any Moronir cavalry who dared to stop in front of her had their blood drained and turned into mummified corpses.

Tilius, who was originally planning to resist, was grabbed by his clothes. Celine, the Great Mage of Breath, turned pale and shook her head, and then began to heal her old friend Wallace.

On this day, the chanting of sacred texts that had lasted for millions of years stopped, and the Moroniers all prostrated on the ground, not daring to provoke the woman again. The Scarlet Perfection Deandra walked on the street with a smile, and her aura

He is not inferior to any monarch at all, but he has never paid attention to any ants, let alone prayed to any statues of the gods.

After all, based on the knowledge of this dimensional space plane, she is no different from those ethereal gods. They can turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain.


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