Lord of Glory

Original endless golden light shines on this lake. (5) All the executives closed their eyes in pain and turned around subconsciously. Looking down at the dense crowd of mortals below, Paladin, who was sitting steadily in the mage tower, opened his eyes. I saw Paladin slowly stretching out his hand and hanging it in the air, and squeezed it slightly with his open palm. It's like squeezing an insignificant fly to death. In an instant, those executioners covering their eyes in pain were ignited with golden flames that could not be extinguished!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Along with the endless screams, the dazzling golden light has receded. Henry, who barely opened his eyes nervously, rubbed his eyes. After relaxing his tired eyes, he saw a scene that completely subverted his understanding! All the executives crowded by the lake, a huge combat force of about 700 people, were all wrapped in golden flames at this moment, devouring the few lives in front of the scorching power!

"How could this happen?" Henry's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and red. He looked at the sea of ​​fire twisting and wailing in pain. A large amount of sacred magic immediately gathered on his palm, just waiting to be used to extinguish these terrifying flames. At this moment, Paladin, who was sitting in the tower, was watching this scene. The hand on the armrest of the seat gently bent his index finger and tapped it on the cold armrest.

A strange ripple spread rapidly from the tower to the surrounding area. The ocean of golden elements hovering in the sky like clouds immediately covered it. Henry, who was about to cast a spell, was suddenly shocked to see that his connection with sacred magic was instantly severed! I saw that the magic that was about to take shape in my hand suddenly disappeared quickly and disappeared without a trace. Henry, whose face turned deathly pale, tried his best to feel the sacred magic, but without exception, everything came to nothing. It was as if he suddenly returned to the time when he first came into contact with sacred magic decades ago.

"Brother! Let's go quickly. The intelligence is wrong. Sam Rudo has magic that we have never seen before! We must retreat!" Although frightened, Morris rushed up and pulled Henry to take him away.

But Henry, who was trapped in a demonic barrier, looked at his subordinate who he had brought up with one hand and watched as he grew up. He was burned to ashes by the flames in front of him. He shouted crazily: "Impossible, even a magister. It is impossible to have such a thing." The magic! There must be someone else, someone else hiding behind the scenes! Who is it! Come forward, you coward!"

But Xi and Morris were on the other side. Henry, who vaguely saw the truth, was regarded as a manifestation of his wild thoughts after being greatly stimulated. Ignoring Henry's words, several people pulled him away from here with all their strength.

At this moment, I was smelling the disgusting burning smell and the other side of the lake that instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Even though the distance is so far. Ulysses and the others felt the heat wave coming towards their faces. Looking at the steam and white smoke that seemed to be boiling on the lakeside, Neville raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, twisted his stiff neck and looked at his colleagues around him.

The more lively and cheerful black dwarf Turfu, the demon priest Dolim and Clark were all stunned and unable to recover. Natasha and Black Knight Vader. As well as the elf guy next to him, his face was also deathly pale.

Ivan remained silent, although he insisted on wearing a mask so that his face could not be seen. But the faintly trembling hands also revealed the shock in his heart at this moment. Fatty Rodrian didn't need to be used, and they implicitly led Ulysses in their hearts. In their wide eyes, in addition to reflecting the sea of ​​​​fire on the opposite side, there were also bursts of excited tears looming. Neville seemed to understand at this moment, even though Rodrian was the vice president. Ulysses was their unifying leader. But the real soul man. The soul figure who can protect and command them is this mysterious president!

At this moment, watching his companions die helplessly and tragically in the flames, turning into black charcoal and shattering on the ground, Henry, whose eyes were filled with anger, struggled to throw away the arms held by Morris and others, and turned around suddenly Pull out the long sword from your waist. Because the sacred magic is sealed, only power can be used. Henry, who was comparable to a ten-star warrior, turned around and shook his head angrily. The long sword carried the light of thunderbolt, as if it could break through space. There was almost no sound of breaking through the air, but a ray of silver light moved extremely quickly, piercing into the body of the indifferent president Sam Ruido in mid-air, and pierced through the back!

"Ah!" Ulysses and others exclaimed. Samrudo was hit in mid-air by Henry with all his strength in anger. His whole body was pulled by the huge inertia and flew across the entire lake in a whoosh, fiercely. Nailed in the middle of the mage tower with a long sword!

Just hearing a bang, a piece of stone debris fell from the mage tower. The members of the Night Owl Club immediately raised their heads, only to see their president being nailed to the tower with a long sword, and the cracks on the stone wall covered a large area of ​​the stone wall. But before Ulysses could go up to rescue the president, and before Henry showed a vengeful smile, he saw the president raise his head as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab the sharp sword blade. Withdrawn from the body. And he was still suspended in mid-air without any surprise.

Seeing the long sword in his hand turn into iron juice and slipping from his fingers, Guild President Sam Ruido turned his head and glanced at the sunken wall and dense cracks. Ignoring the huge wound on his chest that healed quickly, he said with rare emotion: "Destroyed my place, Mr. Toy."

With a slight raise of his hand, everyone watched in shock as the dilapidated walls and cracks immediately healed and reorganized! Not long after, it was the same as before it was destroyed. "What! This is a miracle!"

Ulysses sighed with emotion that could not be suppressed. If healing can be explained by the Dark Resurrection Technique, then healing the dilapidated stone wall is truly a miracle! Playing with the state and shape of objects at will is something that Ulysses has never seen before and dare not even think about! This has touched the realm of the Creator, and it is an ability that cannot be described as powerful.

"Impossible, impossible..." Henry, whose faith seemed to have collapsed, looked at the intact president and said this tremblingly. Morris had no time to care about anything else at the moment, so he grabbed Henry and ran back. Some executives who were lucky enough not to be affected by the flames immediately rushed up and stood in front of Henry. But at this moment, the president turned around and waved his sleeves gently.

The more than eighty remaining executioners screamed in agony, and the swords in their hands seemed to be burned red instantly! They yelled and threw down the long swords that instantly turned into iron juice when they fell to the ground. However, they did not have time to check their severely burned hands. However, they saw the president's hand swung out and clenched it into a fist again. The armor on the executives immediately became like paper. There was a rattling sound, as if being grasped hard by a giant hand, the armor immediately wrinkled and completely deformed! And the facial features of these executives immediately burst out with blood. The round eyeballs fell out of the ground. The corpses fell to the ground one after another. (To be continued...) To be continued