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"what happened?!"

"what's the situation?!"

In the store in Canglan City, a large group of people couldn't help but looked towards this side.

"What happened!?" The clerk, Master Merlin, also looked out through the store door, and saw that outside the store door, surrounded by densely packed soldiers and priests, all of them were heavily armed warriors and priests. , all of them are terrifying!

Not to mention the one who walked in the door surrounded by several cardinals.

"You...you're not...!?"

"Saint Duran!?" Merlin's expression changed.

The holy ranks of the Arbitration Temple are different from ordinary holy ranks, and their combat effectiveness is definitely not the same as ordinary holy ranks.

For thousands of years, countless bloody lessons have been taught to these warriors who resisted the Temple of Arbitration—their true strength will always be much stronger than their rank!

Even the truly strong among them can communicate with the gods and bring the blessings of the gods down to the mortal world.

They have the most top-notch spells and combat skills taught by the gods. When they show all this in front of the world, they can have a strength far beyond the peak of the holy rank. Such strength is called—— Demi god!

It is precisely because of this that the belief headed by the Arbitration Temple has always represented the peak of the powerhouses in the entire Western Continent!

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of many people in the shop also changed.

Seeing such a situation, St. Duran was very satisfied, and spread his hands, as if his whole body was bathed in the holy light: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, God has cast his eyes on this land, and the old era is about to come." The past, the new glory is coming!"

"Now, on behalf of the great and merciful God, I will give you a chance to choose again, you...?"

"No... what did you just say?!" At this moment, Saint Duran's words were interrupted by the Sword Saint Wilson, "You said... our empire no longer exists?"

"Of course!" St. Duran walked out of the store slowly, with an extremely proud expression on his old face, as if introducing to everyone a great legend that was about to be born, "From now on, more than So, I think, from now on, there is no need for all the countries on this continent to exist, because...all people are citizens of one country! They are all...people of God!"

"I've said so much...!" The Guardian Swordsman Wilson said coldly, "You haven't told us yet, where is God!"

Saint Duran was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him and laughed loudly: "Haven't you seen it yet?!"

"See what?!" A group of people stared at him.

"It can be seen..." While he was speaking, he slowly retreated to the center of the street, in front of everyone, as if he was manifesting a saint in front of everyone, the world seemed to darken according to his intention, and then a golden light from the sky shone down from the clouds , an incomparably huge force enveloped his entire body.

An invisible force slowly lifts it up into the air, and the surging force makes everything around it restless...

"Wow!"

"Oh My God--!"

"This power is definitely not limited to the peak of the holy rank...could it be...!?"

Even St. Hynes, who was sitting on top of the dragon in the sky, looked down and nodded slightly.

The countless powerful members of the Glory Legion around them all showed envious and admiring eyes, and screams of exclamation and surprise were heard endlessly.

In the end, they all gathered together into a shout like a tsunami: "Congratulations, Master Saint Duran, for stepping into the demigod realm!"

"Have you felt this power!? The one in front of you, I am God!" St. Duran said loudly, looking down at the players who had just come out of the store.

St. Hynes next to him nodded: "Your Excellency Dulan, Li Wei is almost ready, next..."

He sneered at everyone and said, "Those who are willing to enjoy God's glory forever, turn around now and burn this shop behind you! As for those who are not willing..."

...

Above the sky at this time, the most magnificent temple suspended in mid-air.

Two priestesses in white temple skirts stood by.

The Valkyrie Isabella was dressed in a red and black battle armor, with a holy sword shining with sacred light in her hand, which was inserted on the ground in front of her, staring at this scene, the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Do you think...they Will you surrender?"

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, my lord." A priestess next to her has served her for an unknown number of years. "In front of the great Valkyrie, a few demon gods descended, but they are nothing. I think they know what to do." Choose! At that time, just wait for the demon god to be unable to sit still!"

...

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Juggernaut Wilson flying into the air first.

Then the second, third, fourth... A large group of elves, magicians, orcs, etc. also all slowly flew into the air, blocking these radiant legion and several powerful semi-humans like a moat. Before God!

"What... are you trying to do?!" St. Hynes and St. Duran said angrily.

The divine light in Saint Duran's hand flashed instantly, and it turned into a surge of incomparable power, condensing in his palm: "You... court death! This is the miraculous magic 'God's Wrath' recently bestowed by Lord Valkyrie! "

Saint Duran's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the golden light in his hand instantly gathered together with the energy in his palm to form an extremely terrifying golden thunder snake: "Although I have only learned less than 10% of the fire, it is completely enough to deal with you! Already!"

But in the next moment...

When he saw Adolf, the white-robed mage of the Dawn Empire Mage Association, his aura surged!

The wind was raging, and he even saw... the endless ocean, the howling of the sea!

"The aggression is so high-sounding, and more than 20 cities of our empire have been destroyed in a row, and the guards and people have suffered countless casualties. Now they dare to threaten us in front of us, it is simply deceiving!" Adolf shouted, "This is the old man who has just learned The magic, Poseidon's Wrath! Although I have only penetrated one of the mysteries, it is enough to deal with you!"

"What a joke, the ants who have just reached the holy rank! What shit is Poseidon's wrath!" St. Duran laughed sarcastically, and for a moment, the arc was like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, heading towards where Adolf was. All over the world!

Suddenly, in the surging power that drowned everything, thunder after thunder pierced through the void! At this moment, everyone present seemed to see a terrifying giant god in the distant sea, with his feet on the sea and the starry sky above his head, furious!

Thunder spread across all directions, a violent thunder force swept out of Adolf's body like a storm in an instant, at the moment when the two divine thunders collided...

The huge energies of the two sides did not give in to each other, but... Gradually, a trace of disorder seemed to appear inexplicably in that golden thunder!

Even Saint Duran didn't understand why.

Suddenly, that golden thunder exploded!

The radiant golden radiance, together with the tsunami-like sea-blue thunder, turned backwards!

Saint Duran was the first to bear the brunt, as if he had been hit hard on his chest with a sledgehammer! His complexion turned pale instantly, and he almost fell from the sky!

At this moment, everyone was in an uproar! All the people from the Temple of Arbitration watched this scene dumbfounded, and almost couldn't believe their eyes!

"How...how is it possible?!" St. Duran pointed at Adolf with trembling fingers, his eyes horrified, "What kind of magic are you using?!"