Chapter 880: What Magic Spell Did You Use?!

"What's it?"

"What's happening?!"

In the Canglan City Shop, a large group of people glanced over involuntarily.

"What's happening?!" The shop clerk, Mage Merlin, also looked out of the shop and saw fully armored warriors and priests surrounding the shop in a tight circle. The presences that they emitted were horrifying!

Let alone the figure who walked in and was flanked by several red-robed senior priests.

"You... aren't you...!?

"St. Dulan?!" Merlin's expression changed.

The saint-level masters of the Judgement Godly Palace had much higher combat strength than average saint-level masters.

In the past thousands of years, the warriors resisting the Judgement Godly Palace had received countless bloody lessons. The true strength of the masters of the Holy Church was always greater than their rivals on the same level!

The true masters among them could even communicate with gods and summon the gods' blessings to the mortal world.

They had the top-level spells and combat techniques that the gods taught them. When they revealed these to the world, they were capable of far greater powers than those of pinnacle stage saint-level masters. With such powers, they were called demi-gods!

It was why the masters of the Judgement Godly Palace always stood over the other masters in the whole West Continent!

Then, the expressions of many people in the shop changed.

Seeing this sight, St. Dulan was very satisfied. While spreading his hands, he seemed to be bathing in pure holy light. "He who knows the situation is a wise man. The gods are gazing at this land; the old era is almost over, and the glory of the new age will soon arrive!"

"Now representing the great and merciful gods, I give you a chance to make the choice again. You...?"

"Wait... what did you say?!" At this moment, Nation-Protecting Sword Saint Wilson interrupted him and asked, "You said... our empire no longer exists?"

"Of course!" While walking out of the shop slowly, St. Dulan's old face looked extremely arrogant as if he was telling them that a great legend was about to emerge. "From now on, I think all the nations on the continent don't need to exist anymore. All the people belong to one nation and are the gods' subjects!"

"After saying so much, you still haven't told me where the gods are!" Nation-Protecting Sword Saint Wilson said in a cold voice.

St. Dulan froze and then looked at him, bursting into laughter. "You haven't seen it?!"

"Seen what?!" They stared at him.

"Seen this..." While he spoke, he retreated slowly to the center of the street. In front of everyone, he showed his power by dimming the Heaven and Earth at will. Then, a golden heavenly light shined down from the clouds, and a surge of extremely huge power engulfed him.

An invisible force slowly lifted him up into mid-air as if the overwhelming force turned everything around him restless...

"Hua-!"

"My goodness-!"

"This force is much greater than the pinnacle stage saint-level... Is it possible that...?"

Even St. Heinz who was sitting on the huge dragon in the sky looked down and nodded slightly.

Countless masters in the Radiant Light Legion around them all looked envious and reverent, letting out shouts of surprise and joy.

In the end, the shouts gathered together as their cheering became as loud as a tsunami. "Congratulations to Lord St. Dulan for entering the Demi-God Realm!"

"Do you feel this power?! Now standing before you, I'm a god!" St. Dulan looked down on the players who had just walked out of the shop and said in a loud voice.

Nearby, St. Heinz nodded and said, "Mr. Dulan, our dominance is established. Now..."

He sneered at everyone and said, "The people who want to enjoy the gods' light for eternity, turn around and burn the shop behind you! As to those who are not willing..."

...

Meanwhile, in the grandest godly palace hovering in the sky, two priestesses dressed in pure white godly palace battle skirts stood on both sides.

Dressed in black-and-red battle armor, Valkyrie Isabela pierced a holy sword that had shiny divine lights flashing on it into the ground before her. She gazed at the scene and said in a cool voice, "Do you think... they will submit to us?"

"He who knows the situation is a wise man, my lady." The priestess standing next to her had served her for countless years. "In front of the great Valkyrie, these demonic gods that have just descended are as weak as grass. I think they will make the right choice!"

...

Before she could finish, they saw Sword Saint Wilson flying up into the sky.

Following him, a large group of elves, mages, and orcs all slowly flew up into the air, standing before the Radiant Light Legion and the powerful demi-gods like a natural barrier!

"What... are you doing?!" St. Heinz and St. Dulan asked furiously.

St. Dulan instantly gathered shiny godly light in his hand. It turned into a surging force which began to condense in his palm. "You are all seeking death! This is God's Wrath, a miracle spell that I recently learned from the Valkyrie!"

With intense murderous spirit in his eyes, St. Dulan instantly condensed a horrifying golden lightning snake with the energy in his palm. "Although I've only mastered ten percent of the spell, it's enough to deal with you guys!"

But in the next moment...

He saw the white-robed Adolf of the Magic Union of the Morning Light Empire emitting tremendous presence!

Violent gusts swept over; he even saw an endless ocean that was roaring!

"Don't make your invasion sound so righteous. After conquering more than 20 cities of our empire and causing countless casualties among troops and civilians, you dare to threaten us! It's outrageous!" Adolf roared, "This is Poseidon's Rage, a new magic spell that I just learned! I only understand a tiny part of its wondrous power, but it's enough to deal with you guys!"

"What a joke! You're an ant who had just reached the saint-level! What nonsense is Poseidon's Rage!" St. Dulan laughed mockingly. Then, lightning arcs poured down toward Adolf like furious dragons leaping out of the abyss!

Suddenly, shocking thunderbolts tore through the void! At this moment, everyone seemed to see a horrifying giant god coming out of the distant ocean. Stepping on the ocean with his head touching the starry sky, he unleashed a violent rage!

With thunderbolts shooting out in all directions, a violent lightning force instantly swept out from Adolf like a storm. As the two godly thunderbolts touched...

The two streaks of tremendous energies stood their grounds, but gradually, the golden thunderbolt seemed to falter!

Then, it exploded abruptly!

The radiant golden light poured back with the tsunami-like blue thunderbolts!

St. Dulan was hit directly as if someone had smashed a huge hammer on his chest! His face turned pale instantly, and he almost fell from the sky!

"How... how could it be?!" St. Dulan pointed at Adolf with a trembling finger as horror appeared in his eyes. "What magic spell did you use?!"