Whether it was the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom or the people from the Church of Light...
They were all shocked by what they were seeing.
Gary's eyes were wide open and his heart was filled with shock. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "They don't even have the right to attack?"
At the middle stage of the demigod realm, Greer, who had matured and mastered an arcane fire, was in such a terrible state in front of Joelson?
He actually didn't even have the qualifications to fight!
Wasn't he only at the deity level?
Just how terrifying was his talent!
Gary wasn't the only one who thought this way. Everyone was in a state of shock.
The most shocked was still Greer. Only he himself knew just how tremendous the pressure was when facing Joelson.
He was no longer able to use a single strand of the arcane meaning of fire. He wasn't even able to control a single spark.
"Sir... Sir, this is all a misunderstanding."
Greer's face was unsightly. It was as if he had swallowed a fly as he spoke with difficulty.
Joelson's cold eyes looked at Greer. He said coldly, "I asked you what you said."
Greer was frightened. He knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Sir, it has nothing to do with me. It's all that guy Adrian's doing. I didn't do anything!"
Joelson didn't say anything. He looked at the people of Slaughter Divine Kingdom behind Greer with a cold gaze.
Beside this hot crater, the people of Slaughter Divine Kingdom felt a chill. It was as if they were in a polar glacier.
The people of Slaughter Divine Kingdom couldn't help but tremble. They kneeled on the ground and begged.
"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with us. It was Adrian who did it!"
"Yes, sir. It was Adrian who coveted Saint Miti's beauty. We were just following orders."
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})"Spare us, Sir!"
Hearing the pleas from the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, Joelson frowned. His eyes were filled with disdain. He did not have a good impression of these people, only disgust.
Raising his right hand, a wisp of black-red flame rose and gently waved out.
The black-red flame slowly floated toward the members of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.
Seeing the inconspicuous black-red flame burning in Joelson's hand, Greer revealed an extremely frightened expression. His pupils shrank.
"You... You've comprehended all of the fire arcane powers?"
Greer looked at Joelson with a gaze filled with despair as he spoke with a trembling voice.
Black-red flame. This was the most terrifying flame that could only be grasped after comprehending all six types of fire arcane mysteries.
He couldn't understand why Joelson had grasped all six types of fire arcane mysteries. How could it still be a divine domain?
Unless he wasn't a divine domain at all but a peak demigod!
That's right. He must have hidden his strength.
It's over.
Thinking of this, a look of despair appeared in Greer's eyes. He couldn't even think of resisting.
Facing someone who had mastered all of the arcane fires...
He felt as if he had returned to tens of thousands of years ago. When he was still at the divine domain realm, he had encountered a divine domain expert. In the fire domain, he felt as powerless as an ordinary person.
A faint black-red flame had already floated before Greer's eyes.
When the faint flame touched Greer, it suddenly expanded.
In an instant, it transformed into a terrifying, blazing sea of flames, completely engulfing all of the demigods of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom.
Before they could even let out a miserable cry, all of the demigods were burned into ash.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})The people of the Church of Light were completely stupefied. They stood there in a daze, unable to speak.
Gary looked at the drifting ash and gulped down a mouthful of saliva.
He had thought that Joelson had only mastered a perfect arcane fire, but he had never imagined that Joelson had actually comprehended all six types of arcane fire?
It wasn't that Gary was too stupid, but that this was simply too astonishing, too unbelievable!
Even if Joelson had concealed his power and was a peak demigod expert...
This was still too shocking.
A demigod was able to comprehend all of the arcane truths of fire. It could almost be said that he was an appointed highgod!
However, what Gary didn't know was that Joelson hadn't hidden his power. He was indeed only at the deity-level.
"Milord, thank you for saving us!"
Gary came up to Joelson, lowering his head and speaking respectfully.
Joelson nodded slightly, looked at him indifferently, and asked, "Which training ground is the Holy Zither in?"
"The Archangel has probably reached the final mountain of slaughter with the second Angel. The purpose of our visit this time is to help the second archangel obtain the final reward, so the two sirs rushed directly to the final trial."
Gary directly knelt in front of Joelson with a pleading look.
"Please save the Archangel. There must be a conspiracy in the Kingdom of Slaughter!"
Joelson nodded slightly and did not say anything.
Even if Gary did not say anything, he would do so.
Although Holy Zither did not have many feelings for him, both of them were in an unconscious state when they had sex in the lost kingdom.
But he had, after all, stolen her first time. He couldn't just watch as Adrian used a despicable scheme to scheme against the Holy Zither.
Upon receiving the agreement of Joelson, Gary said gratefully, "Thank you, Milord!"
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})Gary said to the seven priests behind him, "Let's help milord head to the final trial as soon as possible!"
"Yes!"
The demigods all said in unison.
"There's no need." Joelson shook his head. "It's too slow to bring you along."
Gary was stunned for a moment but when he came back to his senses...
Joelson had already entered the door of light within the crater of the volcano, heading towards the next trial.
...
The mountain of slaughter.
Two slender, perfect figures were flying at high speed, occasionally turning their heads to glance at them, a hint of worry in their eyes.
They were Holy Zither and Saint Miti.
The two of them, who had always been elegant, were now in a sorry state. Golden blood dripped from their bodies from time to time.
"Those damn fellows attacked us while we were comprehending the arcane powers. How despicable!"
Saint Miti gritted her teeth and cursed, her face full of resentment.
"In this plane, my power will be greatly suppressed. With your current power, you can't defeat him alone. We were careless. I should have thought of it long ago."
Holy Zither said calmly, but there was a hint of worry on her face.
Not long ago, she and Saint Miti had been focused on comprehending the arcane truths.
They had suddenly been ambushed by Adrian and a few demigods. In the outside world, she wouldn't have cared at all. However, in this mountain of slaughter, she wasn't a match for Adrian.
As for Saint Miti, she hadn't yet recovered to her peak power. She was only at the middle stage of the demigod level and wasn't a match for Adrian, who was at the peak of the demigod level.
In the battle, both of them were injured. They had no choice but to flee first.
Right at this moment, more than ten figures caught up from behind.
At the very front, it was Adrian!
