Chapter 690 Holy believers!
The huge purple gold crown is like a tall king, full of nobility and majesty. This is the treasure of the Black Moon royal family. It has protected the royal family for many years. Every king will not be in danger as long as he wears this crown.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, and even the Eighth Prince looked up at the sky, watching the collision between the white giant sword and the purple gold crown.
"Boom".
The giant sword slashed on the purple gold crown. The terrifying power made the earth tremble, and the sunshine in the sky was eclipsed.
The aftermath of the collision spread in all directions, and a storm appeared in the air and drifted into the distance.
The sky soon returned to peace. When the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone was surprised to find that the purple gold crown had no change, and still emitted purple gold light, full of endless majesty.
"Purple Gold Crown, you did not disappoint me, and did not still break your guard!"
A trace of danger appeared between the corners of the Eighth Prince's mouth. As the treasure of the royal family, Eighth Prince naturally knew it very well. The Purple Gold Crown was said to be no one who could break it, at least the ** Master is absolutely unbreakable.
At the beginning, the royal family encountered a crisis and encountered three ** divisions, but because of the protection of the purple gold crown, the king was safe and sound, and finally repelled three ** divisions. However, there were never any more dangerous times like this time now, and there were thirteen existences comparable to those of ** divisions, and they took action together.
Fortunately, the purple gold crown still blocked it!
Compared with the cheers of the Black Moon Kingdom, the Holy Light Empire seemed a little silent. The archbishop of the red robe who was usually high and omnipotent, and the ruthless inquisitor of the Religious Inquisition. Now the thirteen people join forces to almost destroy everything.
But there is no way to deal with the purple gold crown. If it doesn't work once, it won't work even if it attacks a few more times, it still won't work and cannot be broken.
"The purple gold crown, such a crown should be purified as the crown on your head of His Majesty the Pope!"
Archbishop Nan'ani said softly. He did not participate in the battle, but accompanied Fairlandney to pay attention to the battlefield. They had heard of the Purple Gold Crown before, but they did not take it seriously. They had seen many spell casting tools for the spellcaster, but none of them could be as powerful as the Purple Gold Crown in front of them.
Even wearing it doesn't require too strong caster levels to exert unparalleled defensive power.
"It's indeed a beautiful crown, it's ruined like this. It's a pity..."
Fairlandney glanced at the golden crown on his head and sighed. The purple gold crown is the real crown, but unfortunately he couldn't get it.
"Let both the Archbishop and the Chief Referee retreat. The Purple Gold Crown is not something they can break."
Archbishop Nan'ani was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and asked softly: "His Majesty, are you planning to let the sacred believers go?"
"Who else can break this purple gold crown except the sacred believers?"
After a pause, a trace of solemnity appeared on Fairlandney's face, and then he seemed to use a special method of voice transmission and said in a low voice: "Holy Messenger Bonnet, please come out. The Supreme God guides us to spread the light of God in every corner of the world. Now we have encountered the crazy obstacles of heresy. Only the Holy Messenger, using the power given by God, can eliminate these heresy!"
As Fairlandney finished speaking, a trace of shock began to appear in the surrounding space, like the ripples of water.
"Click".
The space was broken little by little, and a figure slowly walked out of the space. This was a very ordinary person, wearing a simple white robe, stepping on the ground barefoot, only his deep eyes seemed to make people feel extraordinary.
Such a person and such a dress reminded Archbishop Nan'ani of some ascetics in the Church of Light, who dedicated their bodies and minds to God and had the most pious belief in God.
"Is the Holy Messenger Lord Bonnet a ascetic?"
Archbishop Nan'ani asked in disbelief.
"Yes, the three sacred messengers are all ascetics!"
Fairlandney nodded, and Archbishop Nan'ani seemed a little surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it carefully. Only these ascetics who were almost without desires can maintain their most devout faith in God.
"His Majesty, God guides us to our hearts towards light, but there are still some heretics who control the vast places so that the people there cannot enjoy the glory of God. God has given me the strength, and I will spread the glory of God to every corner of the world!"
After saying that, the holy messenger Bonnet still showed a pious look on his face, maintaining the simplicity of the ascetic. He glanced at the purple gold crown in the sky, and then stepped into the air step by step as if he had walked up a ladder.
"Who is that?"
The people of the Black Moon Kingdom are celebrating because even the thirteen equals to the ** division cannot break through the Purple Gold Crown, which means that the Black Moon Kingdom is invincible. Even if this war is fought for a long time, the Black Moon Kingdom can withstand it.
But now, the thirteen bishops and the chief referee quickly retreated. Instead, a man who looked simple in dressing, wearing a white robe and barefoot stepped into the air step by step.
"Marson Kesley, do you know who this person is?"
The Eighth Prince turned his head and asked Marshal Kesley. As the Grand Marshal who had been in charge of command on the front line, he should know very well about the Holy Light Empire.
However, Marshal Kesley shook his head helplessly and said, "The Archbishop and the Inquisition of the Church of Light are actually easy to recognize, but this person's dress is not any archbishop and the Chief of Inquisition. He looks a bit like a special group in the Church of Light, called ascetics!"
"Assy-practice?"
It was the first time that the Eighth Prince heard of this name.
"Yes, they are ascetics. They are proud of their whole body and soul to God of Light. Their faith in God of Light is the most pious. These ascetics are among the minority in the Church of Light, but they are respected by many people in the Church of Light."
"So what about the ascetic? Can you still break the purple gold crown?"
A hint of confidence flashed across the Eighth Prince's face. The purple gold crown could withstand the attacks of thirteen equals to the ** masters, and in the entire world of spellcasters, there was probably no power to break the defense of the purple gold crown.
At this time, the pious ascetic and holy believer Bonnet, still approaching the Purple Gold Crown step by step, and finally stayed in front of the Purple Gold Crown.
His eyes seemed very peaceful. Then, he looked up at the sky, his expression became even more pious, and then, a dazzling light burst out from his body like the sun.
These lights make people feel extremely comfortable, as if they have a very intimate feeling, and Bonnet in the air is even shrouded in this holy light, as if they are a real god!
"The Supreme God of Light has given me the strength to clear away all darkness and obstacles!"
Bonnet's voice spread around, and then he just moved forward slightly.
"call out".
At this point, the calm void instantly cracked. A huge black crack appeared in mid-air, and the crack was still expanding, forming a huge gully!
"Space is broken? Is it a great legend?"
The most shocking thing was the spell casters of the Black Moon Kingdom, especially the elders in the elder group. They quickly came to the side of the Eighth Prince and looked at the ascetics in the air with great shock.
As the ** teacher, the elders in these elder groups naturally knew very well that only the great legends in the legend can break the space at will. That is the level that all spell casters dream of reaching, but until now, no one has been able to become a great legend.
"How could such a terrifying person appear in the Church of Light? Compared to the great legend... Is there really the so-called God of Light?"
The Eight Prince also stared blankly at the finger of the ascetic in the air. The broken space was not something that any ** master could resist. As for the purple gold crown, the confidence that the Eight Prince had just accumulated was gone at this moment!
"Stop it, be sure to block it!"
The Eight Prince was shouting deep in his heart...
****
In the Northern Spellcaster World, a huge palace, Osm gathered at this time, seven large spellcasters organizations in the Northern Spellcaster World, and even casters who came from the snowfield of the Iceland.
In this palace, even the three-headed demon dragons were lying honestly on the ground, raising their heads from time to time, and glanced at all the spell casters in the hall.
Today, more than forty masters have gathered here, which are almost 90% of the masters in the entire caster world. Only the newly established spellcaster alliance can do so.
Sitting directly above was Merlin. He came to the Northern Castor World a few times ago and was successfully responded by the seven large casters organizations, which were willing to join the Spoke Castor Alliance.
In addition to the conditions proposed by Merlin at the beginning, the most important thing is that they no longer have a choice. They originally wanted to wait and see, but after Osmu's headquarters was broken by Merlin and joined the Spellcaster League, the seven large spellcaster organizations in the Northern Spellcaster World had no choice but to join the Spellcaster League.
This time, it was also the first time that Merlin had gathered all the top divisions of all forces in the name of the Spellcasters Alliance, which also marked that the entire Spellcaster world had united to form a powerful force!
"Everyone, there is knowledge of spell model construction, alchemy knowledge, pharmacy knowledge and rune literature in the Spellcaster Alliance. Of course, I have compiled some of the knowledge you care most about how to become a great legend, and you can see it at any time!"
As Merlin finished speaking, all the masters showed excitement. The Morta Empire collapsed overnight and the knowledge had been broken. Especially how it became a great legend, there were only a few words and only knew the laws of condensation, but they knew nothing about what specific steps, specific characteristics, the differences in the laws of condensation, etc.
The knowledge that Merlin brought back from the Void Realm is only the most basic and common knowledge in the Void Realm Spoke Castor Civilization, but it is extremely precious to these masters in the Glory Land.
With this, they had no complaints when they joined the Spellcasters League.
Seeing the excited and excited expressions of these ** masters below, Meilin showed a smile between the corners of his mouth. There are many reasons for the decline of the Land of Glory, but the most direct reason was actually due to the seal of the three powerful masters of mystery.
However, if it were not sealed, the Land of Glory would have been destroyed long ago. After all, this is the place of origin of the spellcaster civilization. Whether it is the Alliance of Gods, the Atlantic civilization, and some other hostile civilizations, they are very curious about the Land of Glory.
Merlin returned to the Land of Glory this time, even if he did not integrate into the world of spellcasters, he would spread all this knowledge and make the casters of the Land of Glory become stronger again.
"Everyone, I integrate the entire world of spellcasters. Many people may not understand what I want to do? In fact, it is very simple, because the entire world of spellcasters is facing a crisis now. The world of spellcasters may suffer a catastrophe at any time, just like the Morta Empire, which was once in its peak, collapsed overnight!"
Meilin's tone was very calm, but what she said made the atmosphere of the hall drop to freezing point. Everyone calmed down, and it seemed that there was a look of doubt on her face. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!