Chapter 587 The Dragon Takes the Soul

"Welcome to the judgment, evil dragon."

Jeanna's expression was compassionate, with a cluster of golden holy flames on her forehead.

Her body, like a dazzling sun, released endless holy light. Wherever the holy light went, ghosts and demons screamed and wailed as they were dispersed and purified.

Some of the surviving mortals had already been overwhelmed by fear. No matter that all the evil ghosts and demons had been purified, they still fled in panic.

Some people who reacted fell to their knees with a plop, crying and praying. Some devout believers even took out the scriptures they carried with them and kept reciting prayers, thanking the Father, the holy fire, or the protection of God Amon.

Some people just watched this scene numbly, their hearts were dead.

There really is a God in this world!

But God, why can't you come earlier?

"Holy."

As the holy spear with ancient runes flew out of her hand, she, who was as dazzling as the sun, became dim at this moment, and the whole world seemed to return to the cover of the dark sky.

The holy spear burning with blazing golden flames seemed to take away all of Jeanna's power.

But it didn't seem so dazzling, and all the brilliance was restrained.

After the move, the speed of flight was also very slow, but it brought an unquestionable sense of oppression, as if the towering and suspended blade on the guillotine, in front of him, even if he was a king, he would still be beheaded and die.

Lavinia seemed to have just come out of a trance at this time. She looked at the charred corpse in the flames, the dead baby in her mother's arms, and the crying refugees. The weakness on her face turned into firmness at this moment.

She raised her head high, and the golden code in her hand moved without wind.

"Those who kill will be hanged."

"Those who blaspheme or steal corpses will have their noses cut off."

"Those who manipulate witchcraft and cause many casualties will be torn apart."

"All crimes will be punished together, and the crime cannot be forgiven (referring to the crime that is so serious that killing the person cannot be atoned for)!"

The golden law chain flew out of the code, with a crisp sound, and quickly wrapped around the ghost dragon.

The ghost dragon tried to break free and escape, but the chain was simply an invisible thing. It merged into the ghost dragon's body in just a short moment. Its divinity, laws, and power were all more or less restricted.

As long as it is given time, it will not be a problem to wear out Lavinia's law chain, which has not yet been eliteized.

But the Holy Lance is almost there.

Lavinia's law chain not only limits the power of the ghost dragon, but also has the most important feature-damage deepening. Any enemy regarded as a sinner will suffer double damage.

This was the "weakening law" that she had never used before. It was caused by her anger and was more than a thousand times more powerful than the one she had used on ordinary enemies before.

The speed of the holy spear flying in the sky became faster and faster. For this demon-killing artifact, the ghost dragon's dodge was like a process of accumulating power. The holy spear, which was originally very restrained, was now like a meteorite falling from the sky, surrounded by blazing holy flames and stabbing at the ghost dragon.

At this moment, it seemed that even this cold-blooded monster felt fear, opened its huge black mouth, and let out a shrill roar.

The holy spear just now had caused it to suffer a lot of injuries, and the holy flame in its body was still like a thorn in the bone, constantly eating away at its body.

Not to mention the one in front of it.

Instinct told it that it would die if it took it.

It flapped its wings suddenly, constantly splashing rolling black mist behind it, and even cut off part of its body, forming various ghosts and demons, trying to resist this holy spear.

If Jeanna had not become elite, it would have been possible for it to dodge the inevitable spear.

Unfortunately, Jeanna has now used her divine body and is fully capable of controlling this artifact. Under her command, the speed of the holy spear is getting faster and faster, and it is steadily following the fleeing ghost dragon.

Then.

Bang——

It pierced directly into the body from its tail.

This time, the holy spear's power was not as devastating as before, and it penetrated directly. Instead, it was like someone holding a blunt instrument and stabbing into a person's old wound; or a red-hot iron rod inserted into a glacier.

The wound was still burning, but it was obviously suppressed. The holy flame cast by Lothar was exposed as the wound was exposed, and it was immediately connected with the flames from the outside world, and the fire was raging.

Its body made of black mist was burning and squeaked, and black juice kept falling on the ground. The golden flame attached to it was still burning until the black water was dried up and gradually extinguished.

The huge body of the ghost dragon, which could cover most of the city, began to shrink.

The spellcasters of the advisory group on the top of the city all widened their eyes. Although this battle was not long, it was the only one they had ever seen. Both the ghost dragon and the female angel holding the artifact were absolutely legendary.

"What kind of artifact power is this?"

"The light is blazing, is it the relic of the god Aten?"

"No, this is clearly the power of the holy fire. These crusaders stole the holy fire!"

"Whether it is Shemaier or the spellcasters under the command of this demon duke, they are too strong."

Among the crowd, only two people looked indifferent. Although they were shocked, they seemed to have some other ideas.

It is obvious that whether it is the wedge-shaped stone slab on Shemaier's body or the artifact called "Holy Spear of Longinus" by the Franks, they are all treasures that are worth their attention and they must fight for at all costs.

Moreover, these two people are indeed capable and qualified to intervene in this war.

"Shemaier has always looked down on us because we have no chance of stepping into the legendary realm."

One of them suddenly spoke.

The other understood: "Hehe, we are not orthodox spellcasters, and there is no clear inheritance. We learn whatever knowledge we have and use whatever we can get. How can people like him who come from an orthodox school know the hardships we have stumbled along the way?"

After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking.

In fact, everyone knows their subtext.

Shemaier's wedge-shaped stone tablet, the golden holy spear of the female angel.

Next, each person fights for it based on their ability.

On the ground.

Veneto breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be over, right?"

That is the holy spear that is said to kill even the giants in the dark world as long as it is used.

This monster actually took two of them. Although the power of the lord's lance is obviously not as strong as that of Ms. Jeanna, if he were to use it on him, he really didn't have the confidence to survive under Lothar's holy spear.

"It should be, almost done?"

Lothar hesitated. He could sense that the dragon aura on the other party was rapidly declining like an avalanche, but he felt that it was too easy to kill the ghost dragon with two holy spears.

Even with Lavinia's extraordinary weakening decree and Prajna taking away half of the ghost dragon's nutrients, he still felt that it was a bit hasty.

Hans's expression was a bit complicated. At the beginning, he was also an important support for Lothar, but now, no matter which squire, even Malus, Uldin and other people with lower star ratings than him, seemed to be more useful than him.

He looked at Veneto again and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was such a reckless guy at the bottom.

Roar——

The ghost dragon let out a dying wail, which was filled with anger and unwillingness.

The huge body exploded, and countless black shadows fled in all directions.

Those parts that were not stained by the holy flames were like flowers scattered by a fairy. As long as one of these fragments was left, it would have a chance to revive and live again. This was the ghost dragon that mastered the law of death. If it weren't for the joint efforts of Jeanna, Prajna, and Lavinia, even a spellcaster in the legendary field would find it difficult to kill it.

Cherinina flew away, and the whistling wind turned into a sword of air, piercing through the black shadows. In the sky, Jeanna also vibrated her wings and shook off a series of holy flames to chase, but the number of black shadows was too many.

Just when Losar thought that the ghost dragon was about to successfully escape under his nose, a ferocious dragon shadow suddenly rushed out from the shadow under his feet and rushed directly into his head.

He subconsciously covered his head, and only felt a proud dragon roar exploding in his mind.

The world in front of Losar suddenly turned into a dark place.