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"Hahaha!" At this time, a wild laugh came from the sky, the sound was like a great bell, and immediately after, an extremely powerful pressure appeared from the horizon.

At that moment, a figure appeared in Ron's line of sight.

"It's you?"

Ron looked surprised.

"That's right!" It's me! " The one who spoke was a tall and sturdy man. He stood in the air with his long hair fluttering in the wind. He had fair skin, sunken eye sockets, and a standard noble face.

He then laughed out loud, "Unexpectedly, the Church of Calamity, which was at its best in the past, has fallen to such a state. Even the Dark City, which is known as the Holy Land of the Undead, is about to fall? "Haha, the Church of Calamity has really fallen..."

Mostow's eyes seemed to spit fire when he saw the newcomer, and he stared at him with hatred in his eyes.

"It's Master Antonio! Master Antonio has arrived!" The appearance of this man gave rise to cheers from the audience. It was evident that he held a high position in the hearts of the soldiers below.

One of the Death Knights beside Mostow stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "So you are the president of the Sacred Institution, Master Antonio, who was also the sponsor of the so-called" Holy War "against the Church of Calamity. I didn't expect you to appear in person.

Antonio smiled, "Your information is really lacking. Let me tell you, there is no longer a Holy Church. Ten days ago, the Holy Church was established, and I, am the supreme Pope …"

"Holy Church?" "Pope?" The Death Knight and Mostow looked at each other and laughed.

Ron didn't smile, his face tight because he knew the man called Antonio was telling the truth.

The Death Knight said with a smile, "A small power can become strong just by changing its name, and there's even a Pope? "What a joke..."

"Antonio, why are you talking so much to these stubborn fellows? The most important thing is to destroy the Church of Calamity as soon as possible! " At this moment, Antonio's side flashed, and a graceful figure appeared out of thin air. Ron looked over and saw that it was a sweet-looking woman. Her eyes were frosted over, and her gaze towards Mostow was filled with hatred.

"Jennifer, fire elemental Grand Magus Saint Jennifer has appeared!"

"The apocalypse has arrived for the Church of Calamity!"

"Go to hell, evil Church …"

When the woman appeared, the ordinary soldiers below cheered again, and many of them started to curse fiercely.

A charming smile appeared on Antonio's face, "Jennifer, you're right. These fellows are just so stubborn, and yet they are from a small power? Will small powers invade Gloomy City? They still haven't seen the situation clearly! "

Jennifer's eyes were bloodshot as she viciously said, "My mentor, Fire Divine Magister Tiffany, has died in their hands. I must avenge her!"

Moso sneered, "Our Seventh Elder, Herda's necromancer, also died in her hands. I tell you, sooner or later, I will settle this debt with you!"

"More than just Lord Tiffany?" A trace of disappointment appeared on Antonio's face, "For hundreds of years, in order to deal with the Church of the Sky Disaster, we have paid a heavy price. For the past hundreds of years, in order to deal with the Church of the Sky Disaster, we have paid a huge price.

At this point, Antonio laughed out loud, "However, our efforts have paid off. The Church of Calamity has also suffered heavy casualties. Haha, where is your Undying Knight?" Where is your Shadow Killer? What about your most prized necromancer? But now, where have they gone? "

Mostow looked sad.

Just by looking at the dozens of experts in God's Domain, even Saint realm experts can form an army. Not to mention us humans, even elves, beastmen, and powerful magical beasts would serve under this army, but now … "Haha, they're dead, they're all dead. In just a few hundred years, your Sky Disaster Church no longer has any experts from the God Realm. Let me tell you, this is reincarnation, this is retribution, haha …"

Antonio was dancing with joy, but the faces of the people from the Church of Calamity were filled with rage. Under the influence of this emotion, Ron's anger was also rising.

There was also a tinge of sadness in Mostow's anger, and he had to admit that Antonio was telling the truth.

"Humph!" "If not for the disappearance of our powerful Lich King, you wouldn't be so arrogant!"

Speaking of the Lich King, a hint of fear appeared on Antonio's face. In his eyes, the Lich King was an almost invincible existence. When the Lich King descended upon the world, he was just a nameless nobody.

Antonio would never forget the words his mentor had told him, "Even if the Sky Disaster Sect doesn't have a Saint realm and a God Realm expert, as long as the Lich King reigns, we can forget about starting a 'holy war' …"

The power of the Lich King was deeply ingrained in everyone's bones. The human alliance, which had launched the "Holy War", as well as the powerhouses from the Holy Church, the Mage Association, and the Warrior Association, were all filled with terror whenever the Lich King was mentioned.

Antonio forced a smile, "That's right, Lord Lich King is very strong, but so what? The Dark City of the Church of Calamity was about to fall, where was he? Missing? "Haha, I think he's dead …"

"Shut up!" Do not insult the Lord Lich King! " "The Lord Lich King is a god, and God is immortal! One day, he will bring the undead army back and sweep all of you into the trash heap of history! "

"Ha ha!" Hearing that, killing intent flared in Antonio's eyes, "I'm afraid..." He would never have another chance! "From today onwards, I will bury the Church of Calamity …"

After saying that, rays of light began to swirl around his body, emitting a powerful light power that was as bright and dazzling as the sun. He sneered and said in a clear voice, "I, the Holy Emperor of the Holy Church, Antonio, Holy Knight, Great Elder Mostow, will now issue a challenge to you. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Challenge?" Moso sneered, "Since you are courting death, don't blame me for this. The chief elder of the Church of Calamity's Elders Guild, Moso, necromancer, accepts your challenge!"

"Grand Elder, don't! He only came to challenge you now. This is a conspiracy!"

Mo Stow laughed bitterly, "You still don't understand, under absolute strength, a conspiracy is no longer important. Let me ask you, do you still remember those words?"

"I remember!" The Death Knight whispered, "Undead will not die, and natural disasters will not die!"

"That's right!" "As long as the Necromancers exist, the Church of Calamity will never perish …"

The Death Knight nodded, "Great Elder, I know!"

Ron, who had been listening beside them, suddenly felt that this was meant for him.

"Grand Elder, this Antonio is extremely powerful. Are you sure you can deal with him?" The death knight asked.

"No!" Mostow said simply.

The Death Knight's eyes revealed a trace of astonishment.

"However, I am a necromancer, and he is a Holy Knight. I will not lose!" As he said this, a strong sense of confidence arose in Mostow's heart.

At this time, he lightly patted the Death Knight on the shoulder, "Take a good look at the young master of this Spiritual Concentration Formation, he is our last hope!"

The Death Knight nodded heavily.

Ron's mind was filled with an infinite concentration, and the tragic desolation of Mostow's departure gently stirred his heartstrings.

"You're finally here!" Looking at Mostow slowly rising in the air, Antonio's eyes revealed a trace of a smile. "Have you given us your last words yet?"

"I think it's you who needs to give me your last words, isn't it?"

Antonio smiled and turned his head to the fire mage, Jennifer, "You can leave first, I'll deal with him!"

Jennifer gave Mostow a hateful look, then turned and flew back down the stairs.

At this time, Antonio's eyes revealed a murderous look, "Die, Mostow, you will go to hell with your Church of Calamity!" At some point he drew his weapon, a heavy scepter and a huge shield

"Well, Antonio, I'd like to see what you can do!"

"Boom —"

In the sky, the two Saint realm experts began their first collision. A black and a white energy filled the sky, obscuring the land.

"Kill …" Kill … "Kill …"

At the same time, the soldiers on the ground also started to attack. These people included the Holy Church, the Mage Association, and the Warrior Association.

For this day, they had joined forces to launch the "Holy War", which was known as the "Sacred War," and had frantically attacked the greatly weakened Church of Calamity.

For the Church of Calamity, where countless Deities and Saints had perished due to the disappearance of the Lich King, the "Holy War" had become the final straw that could be used to press down a camel.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Holy Union had already invaded the city and began the intense street fighting. They were frantically slaughtering, and large numbers of people from the Church of Calamity in black clothing fell one after another, many of them were civilians, these civilians were still shouting slogans before falling, their gazes towards the enemy were filled with hatred.

Old men, women, and children were dying in the hands of the soldiers of the Holy Union.

"Enough! That's enough! "

The tears on Ron's face ran down his cheeks. He hated himself for not being able to do anything but be a spectator.

At this moment, a hint of hatred from the crowd attracted his attention. It was Jennifer, and Ron quickly recognized the fire Saint Magister. At this moment, a large fireball was condensed in her hand, and she looked at First Elder Mostow with a sneer …

"No!" Ron was shocked. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.