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Chapter 486 She is - God!

In a mysterious and dark underground church, a tall young man with heroic eyebrows and sharp eyes was meditating in front of a demon statue and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the church door was pushed open, and a dark figure quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee in front of the young man and said, "Holy Son, Jonah is dead!"

"Oh? Did the Dragon Emperor do it?" the young man asked.

"Well, when Jonah was holding Elena hostage, the Dragon Emperor took action and killed him!" Black Shadow answered truthfully.

"As expected!" the young man said calmly, "Although Jonah has obtained dark power, he is still far behind the top experts. It would be disappointing if the mighty Dragon Emperor cannot even deal with him!"

"Besides, Mr. Lewis is here and waiting in the hall!" the shadow said again.

"Well, Jonah suddenly showed up, of course he should come to me!" The young man said lightly, as if everything was under control.



In the dark church, a man wrapped in a black robe, whose true appearance could not be seen clearly, was wandering around, looking very anxious.

"Mr. Lewis!" The young man appeared out of thin air, looking like a ghost.

However, the man in black robe seemed to be used to it. He saluted the young man and said, "I have seen the Holy Son!"

"We are old acquaintances, so we don't need such clichéd etiquette!" the young man said, waving his hand.

"Thank you, Holy Son!" The man in black robe stood up and said, "Holy Son, was Jonah sent out by you?"

"Yes!" The young man seemed to have expected that the man in black robe would ask this question, so he answered simply.

"Why?" the man in black robe asked anxiously, "Didn't we plan it? Why did we let Jonah go out to disrupt the situation?"

"The plan suddenly changed, and I decided to personally intervene in this matter!" the young man said calmly.

"What, the Holy Son wants to personally intervene?" The man in black robe said in shock, "Is the Holy Son also interested in the Rothschild family?"

"No, Rothschild's property is indeed huge, but it is not enough to attract me!" The young man said with a strange light in his eyes, "I am only interested in the Dragon Emperor!"

"Dragon Emperor?" The man in black robe was slightly startled, and then fell silent again.

"You fought against him, how did it feel?" The young man looked directly at the man in black robe and asked.

The man in black robe pondered slightly and replied: "Unfathomable!"

"That's good, otherwise it would be too boring!" The young man's mouth curled up slightly.

"I have no control over the Holy Son's fight with the Dragon Emperor, but why did he send Jonah to die?" The man in black robe asked doubtfully, "With Jonah's little ability, he won't have any impact on the Dragon Emperor!"

"No, you are wrong!" The young man shook his head, "Although Jonah's strength is far inferior to that of the Dragon Emperor, he can confuse the Dragon Emperor!"

"Huh?" The man in black robe frowned and said, "Lewis is clumsy, I hope the Holy Son can give me some guidance!"

"Some things don't need to be said so clearly. Anyway, don't worry, I will personally intervene in this matter. Besides dealing with the Dragon Emperor, I will also help you take down Rothschild!" the young man promised.

"That's...okay!"

Although the man in black robe felt unsure, he could only trust the young man, otherwise he would definitely not be able to take revenge with his own strength.

"Wang Ting, come hang out with me!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a commanding voice.

The man in black robe suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Royal Court is the name of the Dark Son, but who dares to call him by his name so boldly and in a commanding tone?

Just when he was in shock and doubt, he saw again in the beautiful space, a petite figure appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.

The man in black robe looked around and saw that the petite figure was a delicate-looking little girl, about one meter and thirty-four meters tall. She was dressed in snow-white clothes and looked like a pure elf between heaven and earth. She seemed to have an indescribable arrogance.

"Bing Ning, I have serious things to do now, so I can't accompany you. You can go alone!" Even though Wang Ting is the Dark Saint, he respects the little girl very much, and his tone is a little apologetic.

"Hmph, what business is more important than accompanying me?" Bing Ning said dissatisfied, "Are you perfunctory with me?"

"Of course not!" Wang Ting explained, "I met a very interesting opponent!"

"who?"

"Dragon Emperor!"

"Dragon Emperor?" Bing Ning snorted, "Who is so arrogant and dares to use this title?"

"He is from China and is a legend in China. Huaxia claims to be the descendant of the dragon. His title of Dragon Emperor is just in line with the country's background and culture and has no other meaning."

"That's not okay, I feel uncomfortable listening to it!" Bing Ning asked, "Where is the Dragon Emperor? I'll teach him a lesson!"

Wang Ting shook his head and said: "He is my opponent, it would be too boring for you to take action!"

"It seems right. I haven't seen a decent master here among you. They are too weak!" Bing Ning said again without interest, "Forget it, you can take your time and work, I will play by myself!"

After saying that, the space rotated and the ice disappeared.

"Huh...fortunately she is not interested, otherwise I would have nothing to do!" Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

"She floats in the air without any external force, and can even use the power of space. Holy Son, is she a powerful person in the divine realm?" The man in black robe was surprised.

A little girl who looks only about ten years old can be a powerful person in the divine realm?

"Divine realm?" Wang Ting heard this and sneered, "She is not in the divine realm!"

The man in black robe was confused and was about to ask more questions when he heard Wang Ting say, "You should remove the word 'jing', she is the real god!"



After Jonah's incident, Elena seemed to be at peace, and didn't want to run out, so she stayed at home with peace of mind.

But no matter what happened, she liked to stick to Xiao Chen and ask questions about this and that.

On this day, Elena suddenly remembered her eighteenth birthday, and chased Xiao Chen and asked: "Xiao Chen, my birthday is three days away, should you give me a gift?"

"You are the daughter of the Rothschild family, and you are as rich as any country. Do you appreciate the gifts I gave you?" Xiao Chen said casually.

"Of course I appreciate it!" Elena said immediately, "I appreciate what you gave me!"

After saying that, she suddenly turned red and hurriedly changed her words, "What I mean is that the gift does not have to be valuable, but more importantly, it has to be commemorative!"

"We'll talk about it later!" Xiao Chen walked away casually.

Elena chased after her for a long time, but when she found that she couldn't catch up, she shouted: "Then it's agreed, we can't go back on it!"



Two more days have passed, and tomorrow will be Elena's eighteenth birthday.

At night, after Elena fell asleep, Xiao Chen and Bawit stood on the high-rise building in Rothschild, quietly watching what was going on around them.

"Mr. Xiao, are you sure there will be something wrong tonight?" Bawit asked anxiously.

Xiao Chen seemed to have grasped some information, but he refused to tell him everything. He only said that he would cooperate with his actions.

"Obviously, they are already here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven black shadows were seen descending from the sky, past the defense of the Rothschild family, and directly entered the inner courtyard.

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