Now he finally saved some face and vented his anger.
"Boy, how many black jars do you have, throw them out! Otherwise I will take action!" On a whim, the red archbishop sneered and taunted Nalant on the carriage in the distance.
"You old bastard, just wait for me!" Upon hearing this, Nalant was not to be outdone, and stretched his hand towards the car.
"Sir, this is the last one, and this Wrath of Glory is the one you told me it has no lead!"
Upon seeing this, Vivian immediately handed over the remaining 'Glory's Wrath' on the carriage to Nalant, and at the same time gave a reminder to her master.
"Yes, sir, you know!" Nalant nodded and immediately took the last 'Wrath of Glory'.
After grabbing the 'Wrath of Glory' in his hand, Nalant pretended to light it with a torch.
"Let's go!"
After doing this action, Nalant threw the Wrath of Glory out without hesitation.
And this time the force was stronger than the previous times.
The most important thing is that the direction has changed.
"Ah! Why was it thrown at us?"
The last Fury of Glory that Nalant threw was not directed towards the original church and others, but flew towards the king of the Northern Principality and others further away.
Although they were more than 300 meters away, it was not difficult to throw the jar 300 meters with Nalant's arm strength.
When the nobles of the Northern Principality saw this, they were frightened and began to hide away.
"Boy, do you think you can make people go away like this? There are at least three golden knights over there, and your so-called glorious fury can't hurt them at all."
The red archbishop was also aware of the situation, but the sarcasm on his face was even worse.
The reason why he was so confident in handing over the prisoners to the people of the Northern Principality was because King Charlins was also accompanied by several great nobles, all of whom were golden knights.
Although this Glory's Fury can still do some damage to the Silver Knight, it has no effect on the Gold Knight.
"Really? Old bastard, don't cry later!" Nalant also smiled slightly. How could he not have counted the great nobles of the Northern Principality?
Bang!
And at this moment, the last Wrath of Glory finally flew into the crowd of the Northern Principality.
However, the state of the Fury of Glory after it hit the ground was different this time. It actually cracked with a bang.
"What's going on? It's broken? Haha, this Nalant is too proud!"
Upon seeing this, King Charlins, who was protected by a golden knight, immediately laughed.
"Hey, Your Majesty, what do you think that is?"
However, just as King Charles was laughing, a nobleman screamed in surprise.
Because inside the shattered wrath of glory, there seemed to be something furry and gray.
"It seems like a... little bear?"
The nobles looked closely and finally saw clearly what was coming out of the clay pot after breaking a hole.
For a moment, the nobles of the Northern Principality had not yet reacted, and even looked at each other, wondering what Nalant was doing by throwing a little bear at so much trouble.
Roar!
However, the next moment, the little bear changed.
After hearing it roar, large red flames shot out from all over its body.
"Ah! It...it...it's a flaming giant bear!" At this time, a nobleman who reacted quickly exclaimed, and stammered the identity of the little bear with a frightened expression.
Last time, this noble participated in the search for Nalant and was lucky enough to see the little bear transforming into a bear, so he recognized it immediately.
"Fire... flaming giant bear!" The other nobles were stunned when they heard this.
Roar!
At this time, Little Bear's body also began to grow in size as the flames rose, and in just a few breaths it returned to a fighting state of more than ten meters high.
"No, run!"
"Run quickly!"
Facing the flaming giant bear, even several golden knight nobles had no will to fight and fled in an instant.
They also heard about the story of the flaming giant bear that wiped out half of the Warcraft legion a few days ago.
Fortunately, after the flaming giant transformed back to its fighting form, it did not pursue a group of fleeing nobles from the Northern Principality, but quickly went to several prison cars that were already guarded by each person.
"Bastard, go and stop it!" The red archbishop also didn't expect Nalant to be so cunning, and actually put the flaming giant bear into a clay pot to confuse him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The reason why he persisted in throwing Glory's Wrath at them before was probably to lower his vigilance.
"Haha, old bastard, stop chasing him, I'll save him first!"
Nalant acted earlier than everyone else in the church, and was already riding a carriage towards the prison car.
Soon, he arrived at the prison car.
The carriage stopped, and Narant and the two lucky girls quickly jumped out of the car and started to save people.
At this moment, the prison car had been smashed to pieces by the little bear. Nalant came to Stella in three steps and took the cloth strip from her mouth directly.
"Nalant!" Stella's eyes had long been filled with crystal tears. The moment she could speak, she called Nalant with great excitement.
"Okay, I'm here, it's safe!" Nalant immediately wiped away the tears on Stella's face and kissed her forehead gently.
"Get in the carriage quickly, we have to leave immediately!"
After the kiss, they didn’t care about expressing their feelings to each other, and immediately put Stella, who had not yet been untied, into the carriage.
Then came a group of counts and kings.
After everything was done, Nalant mounted the carriage again and prepared to escape.
"Little Bear, let's go!"
After saying that, the two silver-horned rhinos began to run wildly.
"Chase, chase me, we must not let them escape!" The red archbishop was already vomiting blood with anger.
Unexpectedly, Nalant actually rescued the person single-handedly.
The other nobles of the Northern Principality were also stunned to see all this.
In their opinion, today's rescue was as exciting as any knight biography.
Even crazier and more unimaginable than those fictional knight biographies.
Boom! Boom!
Under the desperate orders of the Red Archbishop, the three thousand paladins and the Warcraft Legion who had regrouped immediately began to chase Nalant.
Chapter completed!