C214

This part of the journey did not end because, halfway through, a young man appeared in everyone's eyes.

Under the moonlight, he seemed to be walking leisurely on the beach. When he saw the people of Dark Church, he stopped in his tracks with a smile.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, he had ten slender fingers, a tall and straight body, handsome looks, and a unique temperament. It gave off a strange feeling, allowing people to feel that he was noble and extraordinary the moment they laid eyes on him.

However, the most eye-catching aspect was the long golden hair that draped over his shoulders. Reflected by the moonlight, a gentle breeze blew past, causing his long golden hair to flutter about like a golden flame.

Without even needing someone to introduce him, Yan Yun knew that this person was Son of Light.

This was a very strange feeling, and there was no reason to explain it.

Just as how God is not fair, some people were born outstanding, their glory cannot be covered by external objects, and Son of Light is one of the best.

"Hello everyone!" The Son of Light smiled and indicated his presence. There was no trace of hostility on his face.

He knew that the enemy was going to kill him, yet he was still able to face him with a smile.

What did it mean for Mount Tai to remain impassive even after collapsing? The Son of Light was one.

"Hey! Aryeh, how is everything these days? " Cold-Air Disillusionment, the Child of Darkness walked out and greeted him with a smile.

"Everything is fine!" The Son of Light spoke in fluent French.

French was a noble name in all the languages of the countries. It sounded beautiful and smooth, and the voice of the Son of Light was also very good.

If it wasn't for the fact that this group of people were after him, he was afraid that everyone would have a favorable impression of him.

"What about your sister? Is she all right? The last time we went our separate ways, did she miss the mighty Cold-Air Disillusionment recently? "

"She …" "That's good too." Son of Light's face changed slightly, but it disappeared in a flash, and was still caught by Yan Yun.

Son of Light has a sister? Furthermore, based on Cold-Air Disillusionment's tone and his "character", Yan Yun could guess that Cold-Air Disillusionment was after Son of Light's little sister.

And, he had almost gotten it. Otherwise, with Son of Light's personality, it would be impossible for him to mention this matter in Cold-Air Disillusionment and cause his expression to change.

"Did she not miss me? How could she not miss me? I miss her every night! " Cold-Air Disillusionment acted as if he was an infatuated man.

"Cold-Air Disillusionment, why did you destroy my Light Church Hall?" The Son of Light did not care and changed the topic. It was obvious that he was unable to endure the shameless attitude of the Cold-Air Disillusionment.

"Destroy your Light Church Hall? "No!" Cold-Air Disillusionment pretended to be at a loss.

While she was speaking, the elder of the council, Eleba, had already walked towards the Son of Light.

"I died in the air. Don't waste your breath with this guy. Take it back and 'serve' me properly."

"Alright!" Cold-Air Disillusionment laughed straightforwardly as he stared at Son of Light, and said with ill intent: "Alad, how about I invite you to the Paris Nightclub to play? The girls there are all very skilled! Look at you, after living for so long, aren't you still a virgin? "How boring, this brother will help you!"

The Cold-Air Disillusionment had a very evil interest, Yan Yun almost laughed out loud when he heard this. The Son of Light looked so noble, if he was let go of like this … Women's Reversal Push...

While they were talking, everyone had already walked towards the Son of Light.

At the same time, more than a dozen people wearing the same Knight attire walked over from the beach. The Holy Cross Sword was on their waists and the word "Earth" was engraved on the golden medal on their chest.

Battle Knight!

Yan Yun understood that there were different levels of Church of Light s. All the Battle Knights had Lower Spirit Level and above them were Battle Knights, Battle Saint Knights and War God Knights.

A aerial knight has the strength of a Upper Spirit Level, not to mention a Battle Saint Knight or a War God Knight.

In the Church of Light, there was probably not a single War God Knight, that was an existence from the legends. As for Battle Saint Knights, they were probably the "resources" of the Church of Light.

Needless to say, these dozen or so Earth Knights, or a dozen or so Lower Spirit Level experts, were not to be underestimated.

The Dark Church was not weak either, but, just as Yan Yun was thinking that, a person walked over from the sea.

One person, just this one person alone, brought an unimaginable pressure to everyone.

That person's appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were filled with golden light. His strange eyes and his tall and sturdy body made him seem like a mountain pressing down on the hearts of the crowd.

"Battle Knight Brooke?" A grave look appeared on the face of the elder in the council.

The Battle Air Knight was the real expert!

On Yan Yun's side, the strongest was the King Wanshang. However, they were only at the edge of Upper Spirit Level and had not truly reached that level.

But this Battle Knight Brooke actually had a solid Upper Spirit Level.

No wonder the Son of Light was able to face everyone calmly. With expert's protection, he was too confident.

Swish!

Brook pulled out the Holy Cross greatsword, and its broad body was filled with a dazzling, resplendent golden light.

"Kill!" With a bellow, the black mist around her body surged as she charged forward.

Boom!

The King Wanshang was even more direct. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Brook, his fist sealing off all the energy in the surroundings. He leaned over and dodged the Holy Cross greatsword, smashing towards Brook's chest.

Swish!

The Holy Cross Sword descended and the King Wanshang's boxing qi charged forward. As it clashed with the sword, the water suddenly soared into the sky, the white waves forming a protective barrier around the two of them.

Under this attack, King Wanshang was forced to take a few steps back. His face flushed red, and his vital energy and blood surged.

Roar ~ ~

Eleba followed closely behind the King Wanshang's attack and drilled into the water curtain, not giving Brook the slightest chance to catch his breath.

And then, with just a single move, he too had been forced back.

The opposing air knight, Brook, had a calm and composed expression. Clearly, he had not been harmed in the slightest.

Neither King Wanshang nor Eleba could hurt him. The only thing he could do was to block his advance.

"Cold-Air Disillusionment, it's time for our battle to begin." The Son of Light smiled calmly, his expression tranquil.

As the sound of his voice faded, the battle erupted.

The Cold-Air Disillusionment did not waste time, and rushed straight towards the Son of Light.

One of them was the Child of Darkness and the other was the Son of Light. They were the successors of their respective churches, and could be said to be born enemies.

During the battle, Son of Light had changed from his previous amiable look. His golden hair fluttered without wind, and his fierce aura soared to the clouds.

At the same time, Cold-Air Disillusionment let out a loud cry, and his clothes exploded, revealing the black armour underneath. It was a set of armor that belonged to a retro knight.

BOOM!

Son of Light was like a shining sun, his golden fist carried an unparalleled wind as it struck the Qi aura around him, locking it in place, forcing Cold-Air Disillusionment to have no choice but to take on this attack.

It was not the first time that the two of them were fighting, so Cold-Air Disillusionment obviously had a way of dealing with it. Unknowingly, a sickle-like weapon had appeared in his hands.

It was shaped like a sickle, but very short. It was very flexible when used.

The blade emitted a thick black mist and a cold aura enveloped him. At the same time, he did not forget to attack his opponent.

When the two were fighting, the ground knights and Dark Church's troops were already fighting, but only Yan Yun had nothing to do.

It was probably because his strength was too weak, the Dark Church did not expect him to help them, nor did the Church of Light pay attention to him.

This was the situation that Yan Yun was most willing to see. Without batting an eyelid, he gradually approached Son of Light.