Just as Sigmon confronted Norrius and the battle was about to break out, an ordinary carriage parked on the street in front of the Cathedral of Glory.

Click!

Duke Dressel's feet were stomping on the ground, making a crisp sound, and he looked up at the glorious cathedral standing in the night.

"Aplead, do you still remember this place?" Dresel narrowed his eyes, and the bright full moon in the night hung above the dome of the Glorious Cathedral.

"I certainly remember that on the day when the Cathedral of Glory was built, you told me that one day I would wipe this building out of Abetus with my own hands."

"It's today." Duke Dressel breathed a breath and stepped forward. When he took the first step, the metal structures such as gears on his left leg collapsed.

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Scattered mechanical parts ejected on the ground.

collapse!

Crackling!

Under Duke Dressel's knees, bones and flesh grew rapidly, and the new flesh squeezed the space of steel. When he took the second step, all the gear machinery on his left leg had bounced away.

Slap sex.

He walked out more than ten meters barefoot on the cool ground. When he raised his head, the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed.

On weekdays, Duke Dresel always gives people the impression of a gentle gentleman, like a university professor than a high-ranking duke and hunter.

But at this time, when Dresel lifted the confinement of his legs and released his restrained desire to fight in his body, powerful force enveloped the entire block, and a dark cloud in the sky covered the moonlight.

call……

He let out a breath of frost and as he walked, something seemed to gather on his feet in the darkness, "Has Charlotte arranged it?" he asked casually.

"Don't worry, she's safe." Planner changed. Apleader originally planned to take Charlotte by his side to protect him, but now he also needs to go deep into the secret world to seal the Red Gate, so he can only place Charlotte in another place.

"Let's go in."

Apuliad nodded and jumped out of the carriage. At this moment, a light gate appeared out of thin air in the open space not far away beside him, and then several figures of different shapes appeared on the street.

"Mr. Aplead, we are ready, too." Neucomen spoke, and he was followed by several other Permanent Commissioners. Although they did not need to participate in the battle, their tasks were the heaviest.

If the door cannot be closed successfully, Abetus may fall into eternal night.

Squeak.

Before Duke Dressel approached, the heavy carved wooden door of the Guanghui Cathedral automatically opened. The next moment, the scene around suddenly changed, the full moon hanging in the sky disappeared, and the surroundings became gray.

Energy surged "" A red door that penetrated the world appeared in front of everyone.

Secret world.

Pope Guanghui did not make any obstacles and actually pulled everyone into the secret world.

"Dressel, this is the most wrong decision you have made." The Pope stared at the Duke's re-grown legs. "If you leave now, I can act as nothing has happened, otherwise you and this country will have to accept the verdict of the goddess!"

"He is delaying time." Aplead suddenly spoke, "the door was pushed open a gap, and the longer the time was dragged, the more unfavorable it was for us."

"Seal that door, the Pope will give it to me." After saying that, Dresel walked into the air step by step.

"I am different from those seventh level that you killed. I am a real seventh level!" Pope Glory wore a gorgeous robe, with various pendants on his fingers, wrists, and chest.

"If you really have confidence in yourself, why do you have to prepare so many extraordinary props?" Dresel didn't care.

“I never do things that are not prepared.”

"That's because you are weak." Dresel's face was calm, but the trace of his eyes was taken for granted, which deeply hurt the self-esteem of the Glorious Pope.

But what made Pope Glorious the most helpless was that when facing this man, he could not say anything to refute because the other party used actions to cast an invincible legend below the eighth level with five ranks of seventh level corpses.

"Then try it." Pope Guanghui snorted coldly, he opened his right hand and a brass ring on his thumb emitted a glimmer of light, "Fight for me, my knight!"

【Phantom Knight】

The seventh level that received the contract is called the Phantom Spirit Monarch. They shuttle between reality and illusion, and their use of spiritual power reaches its limit. Whether it is attack defense or mental control, they can almost be regarded as hexagonal warriors among the extraordinary.

Comprehensive, can adapt to combat in any environment.

The Phantom Knight is one of the main abilities of the Phantom King. This is the combination of the enemies who die under them and the monarch's own spiritual body. It has different combat powers depending on its own abilities.

It can be said that facing a Phantom Monarch is equivalent to facing a whole team of extraordinary people.

Accompanied by the call of the glorious Pope, the beast roared, and a knight wearing armor and riding a tall terrifying bone war horse appeared beside the Pope.

The so-called terrifying war horse is not a corpse with a skeleton, it is a high-level creature formed by invading extraordinary forces in a special environment.

The war horses are huge and covered with a thick layer of exoskeleton on the surface, which makes them have strong defense and amazing impact.

The first time the war knight appeared, he was blessed by the power of the glorious Pope. The brass ring on his right thumb radiated, turning from brilliant to dim, and finally broke and fell off his fingers.

At the same time, the momentum of the war knights has risen and has reached the level of saints.

But this is still not the end, Pope Glory waved his arm, and figures appeared around him one by one.

There were blood shadows that were as bright as blood, flashing constantly in the surrounding space, there were guardian knights who were over three meters tall, covered with heavy armor, holding heavy hammers, and there were also resentful spirits floating in the air, completely emptying their bodies, making strange screams.

Without exception, each of them reached the saint level under the blessing of the power of the glorious Pope.

"Just today, here, I want to end your legend!" Pope Guangming snorted coldly, and at the same time, the three saints floating in the air launched an attack at the same time.

The warrior launched a charge, and the guardian knight hardened his whole body and raised a heavy hammer. The floating phantom spirit screamed and launched a mental impact.

But Pope Glorious raised his hands and recited something in his mouth. The next moment, in the red door behind him, countless strange auras scattered, and then condensed into a blood-colored crown on top of his head.

When the blood-colored crown fell on the head of the glorious Pope, his temperament suddenly changed, and his aura rose again, and he seemed to have vaguely broken through the limit of level 7.

"Strength...the power of the ancient god!" Pope Guangming laughed wildly, "Proud guy, accept the fate of failure!"

boom!

At this moment, he felt the god descending on him.

"Dressel..." Pope Glory turned his head, but everything that happened in front of him made all the provocations he was about to blurt into his throat.
Chapter completed!