Chapter 870

All at once, a thunder dragon burning brightly with inscription-filled spirit flames shot out to meet the golden inferno.

"Inscriptions?" Herman cried out in shock.

The thunder dragon crushed the inferno, striking Herman in the chest.

He let out a cry of agony, falling from mid-air.

The holy warriors below scrambled to catch his body, but Herman was already pale as a sheet and spitting out blood profusely.

He had been fatally wounded by just one blow.

This attack, however, had also let the crowd finally see their Godly Emperor.

Wilbur took his thunder cleaver as soon as he landed, zipping around the twenty holy warriors in a circle.

He returned to where he had been standing after that, putting the cleaver away.

The holy warriors let out cries of agony, each of them had one of their hands chopped clean off.

It had happened so suddenly, too.

level archbishop and twenty Ambience level holy warriors

believers erupted into a

the reincarnation of the Fire Dragon

up to Herman. "Do you know why you're still

he lay on the

someone so powerful to be behind a church

to get rid of this little cult and use it to gain favor with the Pope so that he would be transferred out of this dump of a place,

here if he knew what was in store for

this. I think it could just be a

"A misunderstanding? You came looking for trouble on purpose, but now you're calling it a misunderstanding? Do you think I'm

sir. Please forgive

finally gotten off his high horse, lowering his head in

this as a warning to your church and get lost. If anyone else

to retaliate in the slightest in the face of Wilbur's

I promise never to come back

"Get lost," Wilbur shouted.

to his feet, fleeing the scene with his holy

face of someone as terrifyingly powerful as Wilbur. That did not matter if he

sight of Herman and the rest leaving, erupting into cheers as

who had gotten on their knees, praying to

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