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Caught off guard, the commoners reacted by saying that this was an assassination attempt. Screams, running sounds, and the crying of children sounded out in all directions. The city guards, who were maintaining order, were also caught somewhat unprepared as they helplessly watched the assassination attempt! At this moment, Nicholas's servants finally made their move. One of the light mages' lips moved as he softly chanted, "Light Prison!"

He waved his right hand and a dazzling light flew out. It turned into a shining golden prison in the sky and directly locked onto the assassin. The young assassin sneered, he still had the power to use his dark power to deal that fatal blow, wanting to kill Nicholas with his sword!

Just as the prison of light was about to land on the ground, a chanting voice suddenly came, "Dark Gods, I praise you, praise you, please bestow upon me the power to tear apart the light, and all living things will return to the darkness. Spear of Darkness!" In the blink of an eye, it had formed into a three foot long, fist-sized black lance, howling as it stabbed towards the prison of light. Without any suspense, the spear pierced through the cage in an instant. However, the restraining power of the light and darkness elements still triggered a small explosion. A bright flower bloomed in the sky, and three Swordsmen of the Holy Church attacked at the same time.

The three broadswords instantly appeared in front of the assassin's eyes, and the intense light qi attached to the swords immediately collided with the dark qi. The three swords instantly appeared in front of the assassin, and the powerful light qi attached to the swords immediately clashed with the dark qi.

Werther was interested in watching the show. The Divine Radiant Cult's cultivation techniques were divided into two main types, light magic and light qi. They were both difficult to learn and hard to refine, and light magic was usually auxiliary magic, and only at the first step of the fifth step would there be some offensive magic, while the cultivation of light qi was even more harsh, it required a natural light constitution. This kind of physique was even less likely for a mage to appear, basically one in a hundred thousand, but the Holy Church currently occupied over half of the Grace Mainland, and in name, they were the masters of the faith of the continent.

Whether it was light magic or light qi, cultivating them was extremely difficult, but once one reached the high-level stage, their might would be much greater than other magic qi. In addition, light and darkness interacted with each other, it could be said that when a light element expert encountered a dark element expert, the duel between them was the most interesting and also the most dangerous.

The Dark Fighter from before was entangled by three Light warriors, while the Dark Mage was engaged in an intense battle with another Light Mage. Although the last one of the three didn't make a move, there were still two Mages on the Light Faction who were eyeing him covetously. Be it in terms of quality or numbers, the Light Faction held an absolute advantage. This was simply a massacre, a show.

Nicholas, as the person involved, still sat on his horse and straightened his body. His face was still as calm as ever. Werther shook his head. "One on one, one on the other. Are these guys of the Darkness division brain-dead? How do they still want to die, knowing they're in a disadvantageous situation?"

Werther continued his tactical conclusion, while the Light division held the absolute advantage. Nicholas frowned and said, "Finish it quick!" The six Light Warriors immediately increased their Strength. The pressure on the three Assassins immediately increased, but somehow, even knowing that they were going to die, the three of them still chose to fight with all they had. Sure enough, within a few minutes, the first of the three warriors to make their move was miserably dismembered by the three warriors of light. The other two were also quickly burnt to ashes by the magic. Fortunately, in this battle, the Light Faction had the intention of reducing the area of the battle to a certain extent, and with the defense of the city guards, there were no casualties among the civilians.

After the six of them finished the battle, they turned around and bowed to Nicholas, "Captain, the heretic assassins have been purified." Nicholas once again revealed his signature smile, as did Werther. The moment the six of them bowed, a sword light suddenly emerged beneath Nicholas! The sword light was so dazzling that everyone present could only see the sword light that seemed to be able to link the heavens and the earth, dominating the entire world! Another killer! He had been hiding underground and would rather have lost the lives of three of his comrades. The moment his six guards thought that their biggest enemy had been eliminated, he suddenly took action. What kind of patience was this, and what kind of cruelty was this! Using the lives of fellow disciples was only for a chance to gamble!

There was still only dark qi on the longsword, but its might was more than three times that of the Dark Fighter from a moment ago. Werther could even hear the sizzling sound of the extremely hot Dou Qi burning as it rubbed against the air. This assassination that he had planned for so long was too decisive, too patient, even the six experienced Holy Angel soldiers could not react in time, they could only stare blankly at the sword tip piercing Nicholas' steed, the corrosive dark qi instantly corroding it into a pile of white bones, the last bit remaining was still going to pierce through Nicholas' throat!

The smile on Nicholas' face did not disappear, and he laughed loudly, "Santos, I've been waiting for you. A dignified dark golden warrior like you only knows how to hide and assassinate!" As he said the first word, "Sang", a cold light flashed in his hand and a long spear appeared in his palm. After he said the last word, his long spear had already clashed with the sword! Fast! Fast! Fast! Both sides were extremely fast! The two weapons separated the moment they came into contact with each other!

But when two experts at the peak of the Golden Warrior Realm fought, how powerful would the aftermath be? A formless wave of energy spread out. Boom! "Boom!" In the face of the shockwaves, many of the buildings on the street looked like they were made out of paper and collapsed, turning into a pair of rubble. Many civilians were unable to dodge in time and were thrown to the ground by the huge shockwave. Some unlucky ones were thrown into the air and broke their legs, causing a disturbance at the scene. The city guards hurriedly stopped the civilians from retreating, while others shouted, "The dark pagans have appeared, quickly go find the archbishop!" The scene became extremely chaotic.

Nicholas held a trident golden spear in his hands. The spear's entire body was engraved with complicated patterns, as if it was some kind of incantation. The spear's tip was divided into three parts, and with each swing, a series of afterimages would appear, surrounding the assassin named Santos. Nicholas could not hide anything when facing an opponent of the same level as him. The special battle-qi of the Church caused a layer of flames to appear on the surface of his body, and even continued to burn. Many commoners saw this scene and their religious beliefs flared up. Ignoring the danger, they worshipped him and prayed loudly that the true God, Nicholas, could defeat the demon that represented darkness.

Werther was at a loss whether to laugh or to cry. He was familiar with the history of the continent, so he naturally knew that the so-called evil Dark Council believed in the gods, and the gods of darkness were the same as the gods of light. They controlled the most original laws of this world, only one was darkness while the other was light. Since they belonged to the same gods, of course, no distinction could be made between noble and lowly. As for whether it was righteous or evil, that would always be the privilege of the victor, and only they had the qualifications to write a declaration.

According to the legends, the gods of light and darkness were all born in the primordial chaos before the creation of the world. They carried out the will of the supreme god who created the world, the father god who created the world, and used the rules they grasped to maintain the stability and development of the world. In this way, both sides peacefully coexisted, developing their respective domains together. However, after an unknown period of time, the Creation God of the World suddenly disappeared, losing his leader. The conflict between the Light and the Dark Gods' camp gradually became clear, and one day, it finally broke out, causing the god battle to unavoidably happen. As for the final result, the records of each camp were different. The Light Faction naturally thought that they had won and grasped the power to speak to the entire world, sending the dark gods to another plane to survive, allowing the living beings to be bathed in the light of the gods.

Regardless of who was wrong or wrong, the final result was obvious. The Holy Church controlled 80% of the continent and had countless believers. The Dark Council was hidden in the shadows and could only rely on some small fights to give the opponent a small blow. As for what Werther cared about, what was mentioned more than once in the ancient books was that the gods of light and darkness also gave birth to powerful creatures. In fact, they could also be called gods based on their abilities. However, the irony was that this "thing" that was born with the gods was their mortal enemy. This was something both the dark and the Light Faction admitted.

Demons and gods were born together, but their intentions were the exact opposite of those of gods. Every god corresponded to their own order and rules, making the world develop in a regular way, while the demons were born from bastards, so they had a unique taste for chaos. Their only goal was to make the world return to chaos or chaos, so fighting between gods and demons was even more unavoidable, because conflicts were irreconcilable. After trillions of years of arduous battle, and after paying the price of countless deities' deaths, the gods finally succeeded in sealing the devils in the Purgatory abyss. He used countless divine powers to seal them off and also sent several Deities of the Deities to protect him. Only then was he able to peacefully spread his faith and develop his strength in the mortal world.