Wizard God Seat

Chapter 640: The Holy Sword Empress

The dark yellow halo spread, and the bodies of those affected by it froze slightly, and quickly returned to their original state without much impact. :music:text:fiction 3w.しxs520.o

However, for St. Jonah, this stalemate made him completely lose the chance to kill Caesar. When his body froze for such a short moment, he was wearing a black wizard robe and holding a black jade-like With a walking stick, Al, who looked like a boy, slowly walked out of the blue and white vortex. He just waved his hand lightly, and the huge Caesar and Hong Ye turned into an ordinary crow and an ordinary lizard respectively. It fell into the opponent's hand, and was placed on his left and right shoulders respectively.

After the body returned to normal from the stiffness, St. Jonall did not immediately attack Al, because he found that he could not see through the opponent, especially the cane-shaped 'Key of Time' in Al's hand, whose power was too terrifying. Although San Jonard didn't feel that he would lose the battle with the opponent, he didn't want to act rashly.

At this moment, while St. Jonall kept looking at Al, Caesar and Hong Ye looked at Al who suddenly appeared beside them like a divine soldier descending from heaven, and were slightly dazed.

It's not that they didn't think that Al was not dead, and suddenly appeared in front of them one day, but when this scene really appeared in front of Caesar and Hong Ye, the two of them suddenly felt unreal Feeling, so that the two of them will be a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

"Snapped!"

Al looked at Caesar who gave him a slap (wing), blinked, and said with some surprise: "Caesar, I haven't seen you for five or six years, so you just forget me?"

Without paying attention to Al's words, Caesar looked at him and asked directly, "Did that pain just now?"

"Nonsense, even if my current strength has improved a lot compared to before, it doesn't mean that I won't feel any pain if I get slapped. What's more, you are not weak now, so how can I not feel pain?"

"So... are you really not dead?"

"Nonsense, when did I say I was dead?"

As soon as Al's words fell, the small lizard-sized Red Night immediately hugged Al's head, roaring happily, while Caesar jumped on top of Al's head, grabbed Al's hair, and the bird's beak Constantly pecking at Al's head, Al screamed in pain for a while, but there was a hint of relief on his face.

"Oh, pain, pain, Caesar, you bastard, get down quickly."

With a sudden shake of his head, Caesar was thrown off his head by Al,

But soon he flapped his wings and landed on Al's right shoulder, just like before. As for Hong Ye, he immediately flew down from Al's head and got into Al's arms, leaving only A small head was exposed.

At this moment, Al looked at St. Jonah, rubbed his head, and said to him: "Sorry, my two friends haven't seen me for a long time, so I'm a little enthusiastic, don't mind."

Shaking his head, St. Jonall said to Al: "It's okay. Friends will be warmer after not seeing each other for many years. I understand. Of course, you can introduce yourself now, right?"

"Well, of course, my name is Al Grant, an unknown person, you probably don't know me."

Slightly raised his eyebrows, St. Jonall looked at Al, and said with a smile: "Nobody? You are not an unknown person. Al Grant, codenamed Balrog, is ranked one hundred and sixteen on the list of heretics in our church. position, of course, this is only your ranking six years ago, the church originally thought that you had died at the hands of Tomatoia in the 'Ring White Tower', but now it seems that this news is not correct at all, you are not Didn't die, and has a stronger power than before."

"Hey, I didn't expect me to be so famous among you. It's just that you didn't tell me this kind of ranker when you ranked the heresy list. It's really too much. I protested. I don't know. When did my ranking become one hundred and sixteenth?"

"I accept your protest, and if you are not busy, why don't you go to the holy city with me, go directly to the holy city to protest, and I can help you open up a lot of joints."

"So good? Then I really have to think about it, but I definitely won't go with you now. After all, I'm still very busy. There are many things waiting for me to do. I can't go yet. Why don't you wait for me?" How about contacting you before going?"

Having said that, St. Jonard didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore. He looked at Al and said slowly: "In my opinion, going to the holy city is very good now. You can let go of everything, right? ?”

"Haha, it's not wrong to say that, but we still need to see if you can keep me."

As soon as these words fell, Al's face became serious, and the whole person, together with Caesar and Hong Ye, turned into a blue and white vortex that quickly shrank, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Al's action, St. Jonah's eyes were fixed, and he tore off the white cloak on his body directly, and threw it into the air.

But the moment the white cloak was thrown out by St. Jonah, it quickly turned into a white light curtain and quickly enveloped it, forcing Al who had just cast 'Apparition' to be forced out of the void. The teleportation was interrupted directly.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome. I didn't expect this guy to have a legendary-level sacred weapon. It is indeed a magic stick with the word "Holy" in its name. It is really different from those poor ghosts and gods."

Turning around, Al watched as the church powerhouses headed by St. Jonall smiled slightly, and gradually a faint golden light shone on the middle finger of his left hand, and a blue scale slowly appeared between his brows. .

But at this moment, a sharp golden sword energy suddenly soared into the sky from the imperial city in the center of London, followed by a phantom image of an incomparably simple golden long sword condensed from the midair, and landed on the legendary level On the light curtain transformed by the white cloak sacred vessel, the white light curtain fluctuated.

At this time, Saint Jonall, who had been maintaining the white cloak and sacred artifacts to form a light curtain, changed his expression, and shouted in a low voice: "Sword in the stone! Empress Arturia, are you going to stop us?"

As soon as San Jonall finished speaking, a majestic female voice slowly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Stop you? So what? You've taken action in my city of London, arrested people at will, and destroyed a large number of buildings in my city of London, because at least thousands of people were killed or injured in your battles. Don't you think this is your holy city? Or do you think that the church can easily override the imperial power of my Holy Sword Empire!"

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